At nine o'clock in the morning, Suge and Shiryl followed Father Sine and the police to the Mel branch of the Radiant Police Station.

Along with her, there was Bernice with a worried face.

Due to Bernice's relationship, the whole process of questioning was very friendly, and after an hour of questioning by four clergymen and three policemen, the three of them left the police station with a relaxed demeanor.

Bernice had something to do, so she hurried away in a carriage after instructing the police officer at the police station.

It wasn't the police who sent Suge out, it was Father Sine.

Some of the old people still had lazy faces, their eyelids drooping, and they seemed to have not woken up.

He looked at the carriage from which Bernice had left, and said calmly, "It's really convenient to have such a relative. ”

Su Ge smiled: "The world is like this, and that's what the world is talking about." ”

A not-so-obvious sneer appeared at the corner of Father Sine's mouth: "But what I hate most is these filthy things. ”

Suge raised his eyebrows, looked at Father Sine, and said calmly: "I can see that you are a clergyman with your own principles and integrity. ”

Father Sine looked at him and asked, "How is that?"

"Nothing, just some admiration. In a filthy society like the imperial capital, it makes me feel very incredible that you have been able to maintain your heart for so many years. Su Ge said in a serious tone.

The expression on Father Sine's face softened, he looked up at the sun in the sky, and said calmly, "I don't like the sun. ”

"Why?"

"Its light is too bright to give direction to those who are truly lost. Father Sine retracted his gaze and said.

Suge smiled: "This theory is very novel because it is completely contrary to many theories. ”

Generally speaking, the sun is an important sign that guides people's direction.

Father Sine's wrist tied to the brass chain moved slightly, and suddenly asked with a very quiet expression: "Have you ever experienced it? In a dark and terrifying world, a soft and bright moonlight illuminates the heart, so that the thirsty and dry heart can be moistened and serene?"

Hearing this, Su Ge's heart moved, and he shook his head: "What you said is very subtle, I don't understand it." ”

"The sun is so dazzling that staring at it blinds one and plunges one into perpetual darkness. But the moon won't, the moonlight is soft, she can nourish our eyes and nourish our spirits. ”

Hearing these words, Suge gradually began to pay attention to this Father Sine in his heart, and his eyes carefully examined Father Sine's attire, and Suge found that Father Sine was very tightly dressed, with leather gloves and boots on his hands and feet, and fine chains tied with brass on his forearms and calves.

This type of attire is rare, or rather extinct.

According to Suge's impression, this should have been the original logo of the Holy Sword Team a long, long time ago.

Brass represents the sacred and insulated, and the expeditionary swords are often eroded by blood and madness. So he would tie brass to his limbs in the hope of eradicating the blood and madness and keeping himself awake.

Of course, it turns out that these things are nothing more than superstitions and solace for the heart at that time.

Thinking of this, Su Ge was suddenly very curious by this priest who seemed to be depressed.

"Let's go, I know it's not you. Father Sine changed his words and said suddenly.

A smile appeared on the corner of Su Ge's mouth and asked, "How can you be so sure?"

Father Sine said lightly: "Your spiritual energy is very clean, your eyes and heart are clear, and people like you would not summon abyss demons. ”

Hearing this, Su Ge's expression was still calm and calm, and he replied with a smile: "I really hope to have a drink with you when I have time." ”

"Yes, but not today. Father Sine said lightly, turning to leave.

Looking at Father Sine's back, Suge asked Shiryl with some doubts: "Speaking of the bad things I have done, I have killed many people, and some of them look like good people?"

Shiryl scoffed, "To me, good people are a derogatory term. ”

"............" Su Ge was suddenly a little speechless.

However, Shirley still answered Suge's question: "You once told me that you had this sentence in mind. This is a portrayal of you, you have indeed killed a lot of people and planned a lot of things, but these are not against your will, but they are all moving towards a better purpose. So there is no distortion of your will, and there is no defilement of your thoughts. In your words, it means that the mind is accessible, the heart, the mouth, and the action are consistent. ”

"It's like a glass of water, the inside and the outside are the same, and people with some abilities can see it. ”

When Su Ge heard this, he touched his chin and said with a smile: "In these years, a good face is really important." ”

Shiryl opened the parasol and said in a disdainful tone, "Is your face good? ”

"People are looking at your psionic fluctuations, idiot. With that, Shirley walked out first.

Su Ge didn't care, he quickly pointed up and said with a smile: "No matter how ugly or stupid I am, I will hold you, and I will never let go in this life." ”

Of course, Suge will not let go, and for various reasons, Shiryl is the most suitable for him.

Whether it's for Suge, or for humanity, or even for the whole world.

After hearing this, Shiryl paused, and seemed to be a little angry and said, "I want to eat the wild fish!"

"Then let's go buy it and let Betty cook the grilled fish at night. Suge took her hand.

Hearing the grilled fish, Shiryl's eyes lit up: "I can eat two...... No, three of a kind. Three for me, three for you, three for Betty and Bernice. ”

"Then buy ten. Su Ge said cheerfully.

"It's too wasteful to have one more, I asked Betty about this fish in the morning, and the fresh wild fish sent from the Western Wilderness cost fifty cents each. ”

"That's nine. "Suge is very talkative.

"Yes. ”

............

When Su Ge and the two of them were happily shopping, an ordinary-looking person on the corner of the street in the distance showed a glimmer of light in the corner of his eyes, and quietly followed behind the two people, not knowing what he wanted to do.

Standing in the shadow of the antechamber of the police station, Father Sine's eyes flashed with a light purple light, and he reached out and touched the tattered hilt of his sword, a little purple particles that were hard to see with the naked eye galloping around his palm.

"Who the hell are you?" said Father Sine, lowering his hand, still looking lazy and turning away.

Two hours old, Gu Jue came out of the police station.

He, as the most direct suspect, should have been arrested.

But the evidence of his alibi is abundant.

Because he performed at the Goethe-Institut last night, hundreds of people can testify to him.

And most crucially, he's not a mystic.

Anyone who knows the inside story knows that last night's case was a terrifying and mysterious incident.