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Holding his right hand high and looking up at the serpentine bracelet on his right wrist, the instrument of faith, Deep Snow finally made sure of it.

It's no wonder that the main hall of their shrine is arranged like that, and there is nothing on the altar all year round.

Deep Snow tilted her head, trying to think about the next steps that needed to be taken, and her two slender little legs hung in the air, swaying casually.

As the sky grew darker and the strange roars around him gradually came online, Shenxue slowly came back to his senses and cast his eyes on the outside of the barrier.

As always, when the time comes, the undead begin to come alive.

It's just that compared to before, for the first time, this time, Deep Snow didn't find them boring.

Jumping down from the altar, Shenxue clapped her hands, took a deep breath, and smiled: "Ahhh......h We're getting to work......"

She had gone to great lengths to move the altar from the shrine's main hall, not for the sake of extra chairs.

Faith, faith, faith...... Ah, yes, it's all for the faith!

Deep Snow bent down and grabbed the rope on the ground, and Shi Shiran walked towards the edge of the barrier.

At the edge of the enchantment, he quickly used a rope to lassoze a good-looking undead, pulled it in, and repaired it with his little feet, until the undead's hands and feet were 'soft' and settled, Shenxue turned around, yawned, and Shi Shiran dragged the undead to the stage.

At the edge of the stage, where the knife was inserted, Shenxue casually pulled out the knife, separated the body of the undead from the limbs and inserted it back, put on medical gloves, and by the way, stuffed a mess of rags into the undead's mouth, and began to carry the preservatives placed aside and began to care for Miss Dead.

After all, it's a girl, and some things always have to be done.

Deep Snow was like that, the bones of the limbs of the Miss Dead who had been chosen by her had been shattered by her, and now they were shaped like dough by the filling she had re-stuffed.

Then the limbs are stitched back together with needles and threads.

In less than ten minutes, the Miss of the Dead, who had been shaped into a pious kneeling posture by deep snow with steel bars, was successfully produced.

Although due to the hurry, the stitches are very poor, and they look extremely unsightly, and the connection between the hands and feet and the body is also a little poor...... Uh, why do you always feel so good?

Tilting his head, then Shenxue decisively put this idea behind him.

In the face of a group of undead who can only kill and prey on instinct, there is really nothing worth her hard work.

So if it's not beautiful, it's not beautiful, the key is how it works.

Standing in front of the creeping undead, Deep Snow yawned again and sat back on the altar.

The gods are not there, and these dead spirits do not have the mind and wisdom to spontaneously condense their faith and dedication, so they can only bow down in this way, so who should they bow down?

Shenxue thought about it before, and the answer is very simple, the god is not there, isn't she, the daughter of the god, still there?

"Hmph, kneel, don't go...... Ha...... God ......"

With a kick that stomped the head of the undead who had tried to raise its head back to the ground, Deep Snow yawned again, and sat down on the altar again, her eyes gradually closing.

As the night passed, the deep snow slowly woke up.

She extended her spiritual power into the snake bracelet to look at the reserves of those faith powers, and then the corners of her mouth curled: "Oh, haha...... It worked!"

It's small, but it's grown.

As soon as I thought of this, I thought of the undead who danced around every night, and there had never been such a moment, and Shenxue felt that they were so cute.

"Hahaha...... Very good! Very good! Ladies and gentlemen, you must forgive me!"

She pointed out the barrier ahead in high spirits...... And then it was completely embarrassing.

Madan, it's daytime now, let alone the undead, not even a ghost shadow can be seen.

Pursing the corners of her lips, Shenxue was stunned again.

Ahh......h

She looked down.

Isn't this just one?

I saw that the undead lady who was stereotyped by her with steel bones and silenced by the rags was grabbing the ground with her head in pain, swinging all over.

Deep Snow was stunned, and then looked thoughtfully at the sunlight that fell on Miss Dead.

Turns out that this is the reason why these undead always refuse to haunt during the day?

It turns out that although the sun will not kill them, it will make them suffer a lot.

After thinking about it, and thinking that this Miss Dead could also provide her with the power of faith, Deep Snow then found a parasol and fixed it on top of Miss Dead's head with a shelf.

Sure enough, the Miss Dead immediately stopped making a fuss, and was still obediently huddled under the parasol, motionless.

"Hmph, thank you Miss Ben! this is a reward for you!" Shenxue clapped her hands and smiled.

Then he turned and walked away.

But I've just taken two steps...... Her body froze in place.

Habitually inspecting the stock of the power of faith in the bracelet, it was found that it had grown tenfold more than the previous night!

"Oh, oh...... Oh, that's funny!" Turning around, Deep Snow looked at the undead lady cowering under the parasol, and laughed coquettishly.

Of course, for this Miss Undead who made her discover such an effective way, Shenxue let her go very magnanimously, not only let her go, but also very intimately went to find an artificial skeleton that fit her, and kindly replaced her bones.

Smiling and patting Miss Dead on the shoulder, Deep Snow strode away.

Leaving the delicate Miss Undead alone, she was finally able to curl up completely, huddled in the shadows under the parasol.

From afar...... No, it's good even if you look closely, but in fact, our lady worker in Miss Shenxue is quite good.

……

When night fell again, Shenxue looked at the undead outside the barrier, the corners of her mouth curled, and bursts of laughter emitting black gas sounded leisurely.

"Hey~heyhehe~~~"

"Good babies, hurry up and accept God's transformation!"

……

In one night, about ...... of the undead who have been successfully transformed More than seventy.

During the day, except for the parasol above Miss Dead's head, all the other undead were bathed in the warm sunlight and enjoyed the 'pleasure' of devouring the hearts of ten thousand insects.

And at this time, it's our turn to appear as a witch-sama.

I saw her carrying a large bag of parasols, with a sad and compassionate expression, and began to issue parasols one by one, sending shade and darkness to those who were suffering, suffering, and suffering.

At the end, observing the considerable increase in the power of faith in the bracelet, Deep Snow couldn't help but laugh out loud anymore.

"Yes, very good, keep up the good work...... Undead. ”

The last two words are meaningful.

……

When evening came, Deep Snow took all the parasols back, except for Miss Dead's.

When darkness comes, Deep Snow begins to seriously transform the undead outside the barrier, and try to make them believers.

When daylight comes, the deep snow begins to issue umbrellas one by one, and then go to collect supplies and go back to the shrine to sleep.

For a whole month, and the cycle repeatedly.

Finally...... The power of faith in the bracelet has been refilled.

"Haha...... Hehaha...... Ahahahaha...... Wait for me to stay overnight, and soon, we will meet again. ”

Packing up, this time, it was not as sudden and hurried as last time, whether it was the spirit rune or the knife inserted on the edge of the stage, she cleaned it, put it in the scabbard and brought it to her body.

As for the clothes...... Fuyuki thought about it, but still put on the shrine maiden costume.

Everything was ready, and Miyuki carried a small baggage, sealed it with the knife into the spirit rune, and put it close to his body, carefully tidied up his appearance in front of the vanity mirror, and then began to walk out of the main hall of the shrine.

As you walk, you can pray intently.

"O gods, take me to a world where I can fulfill my wish!"

Jingle bell~

The bell rang, and Shen Xue opened the door and walked out without hesitation.

As if to replace all the white light, it flashed for the first time in a long time......