Chapter 18: The Breath of Rain
Standing on the steps in front of the church, Sharan looked at the two people who were far away, feeling a little lost, obviously working hard, and when talking to each other, she could also feel that the other party was very interested, but why didn't she want to become a believer in the Lord?
It must be that I am not good enough to convey the glory of the Lord properly.
The girl's face showed a somewhat confused expression, tilting her head slightly, and the sunlight spilled on her through the gaps in the leaves beside the steps, outlining a circle of gold around her.
The wind quietly rose around her, curling her waist-length long golden hair like a golden wave, undulating endlessly. But there was no movement in the trees around her, as if the wind was only for the girl.
Sharan raised her arm and pressed the nun's hat, which had almost been lifted by the wind, and narrowed her eyes, quietly feeling the flow of the wind.
Bang bang!
Not again!
The girl clutched her chest in some discomfort, and boiling blood kept pouring from her heart to her whole body.
The wind grew stronger, and the wind that had been around her began to affect the trees around her, and the dense leaves began to rustle, and the delicate branches let out an unbearable wail.
Bang bang!
Since when did this start? I think it started last year when I heard the news of my father's suicide from Uncle Trenfall.
How can you commit suicide? The man who left her with a tall back every time she left, the man who lectured her with a serious face whenever she made a mistake, the man who smiled and patted her on the head and gave her the Bible could have committed suicide, it must have been an uncle who was lying, right?
Although I didn't want to believe this fact, from that day on, the man who named herself Goeniko really never appeared again, and before I knew it, tears filled the girl's eyes.
Tick –
The restless wind had subsided, but the grass and steps were already covered with leaves, and the once dense canopy had thinned.
Slender fingers caressed the somewhat rough cover, and the girl opened the Bible in her hand, lowered her head, and chanted in a low voice as she walked into the distance.
After a while, the priest in the church walked past where the girl had stayed, looked at the leaves on the ground, and wondered which naughty child had done such a thing, and reluctantly returned to the church to fetch the broom.
When the girl, who was immersed in her own world, raised her head again, she realized that she had unknowingly walked into an alley.
Her arrival alarmed the people in the alley.
Seven or eight delinquent youths with colorful hair gathered in a crowd, earrings, nose rings, lip rings, and messy tattoos, and in short, they seemed to have tried every means to toss the body of the recipient parents.
Sharan frowned, and was about to turn away.
But she saw a bad man running over quickly, blocking her way.
Sharan subconsciously leaned towards the wall, and the bad man took advantage of the situation to lean his hand against the wall and make a domineering president-like wall dong motion, while the other hand fumbled in his trouser pocket and pulled out a crumpled chewing gum.
"Beauty, make a friend, right?"
"Hey, you've seen too many ads!"
"It's still a nun! I remember that there seemed to be a church nearby, and I remembered that there were all aunts, and it was the first time I had seen such a beautiful one. ”
"Is my sister new, do you want to go play with your brothers?"
"Hey, don't scare people, what if you scare people away."
"Let's take you to sing K, how about jumping Di, it's fun, I promise you want to play next time."
"If you want me to say, it's definitely not a serious nun to dress like this, suck ~ I can play with this leg for a year."
A group of bad people are teasing the girl with every word, and it seems that they have already eaten her.
But none of them noticed Sharan's increasingly cold expression.
"I hate violence." The girl whispered.
"What do you say? Did you say yes? Bi Dong laughed evilly, threw the chewing gum that he didn't want to eat, and stretched out his hand to slowly probe the girl's face.
"The Lord will forgive me."
This time, the bad guys heard it clearly.
"Yes, yes, we were sent by the Lord."
The wall knocked bad while laughing, but the movements in his hands did not stop.
What does this little face feel like? Looking at the girl's blown-up skin in front of her, the bad wall tone became more and more hot.
Then, his wrist was grabbed and he couldn't take another half step.
"Who pulled me?" Bi Dong looked at the few people behind him with an unhappy face, only to find that everyone else was looking at him inexplicably.
Well?
Turning around, he noticed that no one was pulling him at all, and his arm was hanging in front of him, less than a palm's distance from the girl's face, obviously nothing, but he just couldn't move.
Isn't it hell in broad daylight? He didn't think about the girl in front of him for a while.
"The wind is blowing?"
"Huh, why can't I move??"
The others were surprised to find themselves unable to move, as if they were bound by ropes formed by the wind, and no matter how hard they struggled, their bodies did not move.
At another time, Sarah would probably have restrained them and left, as she said, she hated violence and didn't want anyone to be harmed.
But it's a pity that this group of bad people molested the wrong girl at the wrong time, so they have to pay some price for it.
A smile suddenly appeared on Shalan's face, and she looked very bright, but when she fell into the eyes of this group of bad people who couldn't move, she felt a chill all over her body, even if she was sluggish, they should have guessed that the abnormality that happened to them at this moment was brought by the girl in front of them.
"Superpowers!?"
"yes, I'm sorry, we were wrong!"
"Sister, please let go!"
This group of bad people can no longer see the unscrupulous appearance when they molested girls before, but they begged their grandfathers and grandmothers for mercy one by one.
"Please repent......"
With the girl's fingers pulling, a three-meter-high miniature tornado formed in the alley, and rolled towards them under the frightened eyes of the bad guys.
Screams echoed through the alleys.
A few minutes later, the unscrupulous people who were walking at the forefront of fashion in strips of cloth knelt on the ground.
Sharan had a Bible in her hand and a pious face.
"Read with me, merciful Lord......
"Read ...... with me"
“......”
Another scream rang out.
......
Kashia held a brand new Bible given to her by Sharan with a happy smile on her face.
Seeing her appearance, Zhang Lin couldn't help but ask, "Are you really so happy?" ”
"Of course, this is a gift from Shalan~"
"Didn't I buy you a lot of clothes today, why didn't I see you so happy?"
"That's different, it's the first time we've met Sharan."
Eh, don't you really see that people are trying to preach to you?