The door of the church was pushed open again, and the white soft moonlight poured into the church.

Qianxi helped the thin boy out of the church, the boy hadn't walked for a hundred years, and his legs were a little unaccustomed, so he needed Qianxi's help to walk.

Facing the bright moonlight, the young man half-squinted.

When she was in the basement, Qianxi turned the light of the flashlight to the faintest dimness, so the young man's eyes didn't look too uncomfortable.

Now in the face of the generous pouring moonlight, the teenager needs to slowly adapt.

After a long time, his god-like eyes opened, and a smile of intoxication and joy slowly appeared on his face.

"Moonlight."

The young man stretched out his hand, staggered out on his legs, and staggered out.

He was bathed in the moonlight and staggered to and from side to side on the grass, like a child who had just learned to walk.

Imprisoned and forgotten in the basement for hundreds of years, he always longs to see the beautiful moonlight again. Now, I finally saw it, not an extravagant hope, not a fantasy, but a real one.

His laughter was heard from the ground into the air, filled with joy.

Qianxi leaned gracefully against the door of the church, unable to bear to interrupt the young man's happiness. After waiting for a while, the young man was tired and sat on the grass quietly looking at the moon before Qianxi walked over.

"Let's go, I'll take you home." Qianxi looked at him with clear and soft eyes.

Family? This word doesn't seem to be a good word. At least not for teenagers.

The corners of the young man's mouth, who was originally very happy, pursed into a line, and his eyes became hollow, like a delicate puppet at the hands of Qianxi.

Bearing the name of the devil, not only because he has an immortal body.

"It's beautiful."

The boy looked at Qianxi blankly.

Qian Xi thought he was talking about moonlight, looked up at the full moon that was very face-giving tonight, and nodded: "Yes." ”

The boy curled his lips, and he said that her soul was beautiful.

Qianxi brought the boy home, the original owner of this body lived alone in an American-style villa, and the stickers on the walls and the ornaments on the table were extremely elegant and retro.

"Do you want to take a shower?" Qianxi put the boy on the sofa.

The boy sat on the sofa, curled up on his knees, and nodded blankly with his eyes: "Okay." ”

Qianxi found him a guest room with a bathroom, put warm water in the bathtub, and found a new bath towel and toothbrush for the boy.

The young man obediently followed Qianxi to the guest room.

After Qianxi taught him how to use the bathtub, he walked out of the room and closed the door.

The boy watched the beautiful soul leave, looked at the closed door, and suddenly felt a sense of suffocation.

"Don't close the door."

He was afraid, afraid that if the door was closed, it would never be opened. It's like the people in the church who left and never came back.

Hundreds, centuries, and no return!

Qianxi looked at his nervous and helpless appearance, and his heart suddenly pinched, he was so distressing.

"Okay, don't close the door."

So the door opened, and soon there was the sound of water in the bathroom.

System: Master, how long are you going to stand outside the door?

Qianxi: ... Am I afraid that he hasn't taken a shower for too long, and it's easy to wash up?

The system was impressed by Qianxi's righteous appearance, and almost forgot that Qianxi saw the young man's appearance of a nosebleed without covering his body. Fortunately, there were still a few rags on the boy's body that had not completely melted away, blocking important parts.

Otherwise, the system is very sure that this lustful master will faint with a nosebleed!

And then the mission fails!

In order to prevent this from happening, the system took a deep breath and tried not to get angry: "I suggest that the master you go and look in the mirror first and see your face." ”

"My face? Is there a problem? Qianxi suddenly felt a bad premonition.