"In hell, of course." Nun Weijia held the golden "Apostles' Creed" in her hand and walked to the main entrance of the amusement park.

"It's you!" The witch Kuenji's brow furrowed.

"After the experience of the apostles at Pentecost in Jerusalem, and before they scattered to preach the gospel, in order to seek unity of instruction, the twelve apostles, beginning with Peter and Matthias, wrote one each, and the twelve precepts of the Creed." Sister Weijia continued to recite reverently, without the slightest hint of the beads in her eyes.

"The creed is a confession of faith for believers, a comprehension and response to the holy Word of God, and a declaration of faith for believers to hold on to their beliefs."

"Damn!" The change occurred in only a split second, and the witch's left eye, which had been dark black, turned an ominous red jade color.

Extremely fast single-process, surgical projection completed by line of sight. Known as the Magic Eye, the "seductive sight" locks on to Sister Virtuoso.

"Knock knock~~~~" As if knocking on the door, the blood-red light hit the golden barrier, and I couldn't touch the nun on the opposite side at all!

"What?!" The witch's eyes widened in disbelief at the current state of affairs.

"Now, in the name of the monks, in the name of the monks, I ask the Twelve Apostles to scatter the gospel here, to destroy heresies, and to promote the truth!"

"Hum ~~~~" Twelve golden crosses suddenly appeared next to Sister Vicker: Peter, Andrew, James, John, Philip, Bartholomew, Thomas, Mathew, James, Thaddaeus, Simon, Matthias (Matthias).

Twelve golden crosses inscribed with holy names float around the nuns of the Vija, and the atmosphere of piety and holiness reaches its climax at this moment.

"inde_venturus_est_iudicare_vivos_et_mortuos (From there will come to judge the living and the dead.) Sister Vija reverently held the holy book in her hands and recited the prayer again.

inde_venturus_est_iudicare_vivos_et_mortuos After a while, the same recitation as Sister Weijia came from the sky again, and the voice was ethereal, nowhere to be found.

"Relic!" At this moment, the witch Kuyuan Temple finally understood the current state of affairs, however, it was too late.

As a female voice recited from the void, twelve crosses of holy names suddenly appeared around her.

"She is accused of living an immoral life, and this certainly proves that she has dealings with the devil; And now that she is pious and well-behaved, then she is clearly in disguise. "Sister Virgil began a very famous accusation.

"The Twelve Apostles, in the name of the Church, I hereby accuse her of being a witch!"

"You!" As a descendant of Mainstar, Youzhu is clearly familiar with this accusation.

The Hammer of the Witches was written in 1486 by Klamar and Sblenger, Catholic monks and inquisitors. Although many women were unjustly killed during the witch hunt, this time, Youzhu is obviously a real witch and she was the first to hurt people, and the evidence is complete and ironclad.

"There are two ways for the world to follow: one is the path of life and the other is the path of death; The two are very different. The way of life is: first, you must love the God who created you, and second, you should love your neighbor as yourself; If you don't want others to do to you, don't do that to them......" This time, the sacred recitation came from the twelve golden crosses, twelve in one, leading people to goodness.

"Ahh!!!!!h However, this recitation of the Holy Spirit was like a fire to Youzhu, and the magic circuits of her whole body were instantly overloaded, and golden ripples continued to pass by her, and each time, it was as painful as tearing her heart.

"Flee from all the wicked, my child, and from all those who are like them. Do not be irritable, for irritability is the trigger for murder, and do not be jealous, nor strife, nor be angry, for these are enough to cause murder. Sister Vija fell to her knees with the holy book in her hand, and read the prayer to the sound of the twelve Holy Spirits.

"Poof~~~~" A mouthful of blood spurted out of her mouth, and the witch finally fell to the ground. Not far from her, a blue bird wandered, as if wondering why she couldn't get close to her master, why she didn't come in handy.

"In the name of the Father, and of the Son, and of the Holy Spirit, Amen." Reciting the holy name devoutly, Sister Weijia closed the creed in her hand.

"That's what it is...... Holy Relic......" Up to now, although Sister Weijia is pious and calm on the surface, she has already set off turbulent waves in her heart. However, when she looked around again, the Holy Spirit had long since disappeared, as if it had never existed.

"Hmph~~~~ I'm still alive~~~" Sister Weijia walked over and touched the witch's snort.

"Merciful Holy Spirit, Amen." With a cross drawn in front of her, Sister Vicker laments the love of the Holy Spirit.

"Weijia!" Suddenly, a familiar call came from not far away.

"Ah~~~~ It turned out to be Father Yongli." Sister Weijia didn't look back at all, and after the Holy Spirit returned to heaven, she felt the cat behind Father Yongli.

"Just ...... You ......" It seems that Father Yongli has seen the scene just now, and at this moment, I don't know what he feels in his heart.

"Heresy has been eliminated, but it is the will of the Holy Spirit to spare her life, so take her back to the church for treatment, of course, and our parishioners, he also shed a lot of blood~~~~" At this moment, Sister Wei Jia was holding the holy relic in her arms, and she had just won a game, so she rarely concealed her disgust with Father Wenshan's egoism, and directly ordered him.

"Uh...... That being the case, well. Fr. Yongli was clever enough to find a broken cart from the abandoned amusement park and drag the three of them back to church.

There was nothing to say all the way, in fact, Sister Weijia was reviewing the scene of Fang Cai on the one hand, and on the other hand, she didn't want to pay attention to Father Yongli who didn't come to help behind her and just wanted to pick up the leaks.

A day later, in the evening, the infirmary of the Hop Tina Church

"Hmm......" Kamiya opened his eyes in a daze.

"Ahh Wake up! The first thing Kamiya saw was Aosaki's face full of surprise.

"How does your body feel?"

"It's a little weak." Kamiya replied weakly.

"Well, it's natural to feel weak, but I didn't expect that after leaving so much blood, you'll be able to do it in just one day, but I said that it will take at least two days to do it~~~~" Aoko sat back in the chair with confidence.

"Don't look at me like that, I'll take care of it for you at the school, don't worry."

"Huh~~~~" Kamiya sighed, he was originally coming to school, and he was knocked out of school. (End of this article, Bad_End)

"Anyway, you're a man~~~ Kamiya-san, you knocked me down at once~~~~~" The corners of Aoko's mouth curled up slightly, revealing a wicked smile.

"But then there was a bead seconds or something...... Is...... Hehe~~~ Ahahahaha~~~~~ "Qingzi finally couldn't restrain herself anymore and laughed hahaha.

"But I still admire you, if it weren't for that guy to save you, you'd be dead by now~~~"

"Leaving the boy who ran away from the beautiful student council or something, it's the worst~~~~~ I like this sentence very much~~~~~ I also appreciate it~~~~"

"Whew~~~~~" Kamiya breathed a sigh of relief.

(At least you don't have to hurt each other like enemies now~~~It's okay~~~~)"

"But I won't take a fancy to you because of this~~~~ I advise you not to have any wonderful fantasies~~~~" Aozaki stretched out his finger and pointed at Ueya's head.

"None of this?" Ueya looked at Aozaki in surprise.

"Huh?" Aosaki didn't react.

"Then how can you take a fancy to me?"

"W-what-you!" Aoizaki stood up suddenly, and was instantly stunned.