There was a nervousness in Bai Shi's tone that Bai Shi couldn't understand.

When Bai Shi heard this, he was stunned for a moment.

"What?"

Bai Tomb pursed his lips: "Do you like that person?" ”

It's silent.

In hell, the night was as long as there was no end, wrapped in ubiquitous screams, and it was very depressing.

And such a life, they lived for many, many years.

"No," Bai Shi looked at the white tomb with a smile, his eyebrows gentle, "Brother, I don't like Lord Angel. ”

It seems that people in every world are teaching Bai Shi what it means to be "liked".

But Bai Shi is just a tiger.

White Tiger only understands what allegiance is and what loyalty is, but does not understand what liking is.

In other words, the "like" in their mouths is different from what Bai Shi understands.

When the white tomb heard this, he finally breathed a sigh of relief.

He looked at Bai Shi, a little helpless: "Ah Shi, he is an angel and our enemy, you know this matter, don't let others know, don't tell your father and mother, you know?" ”

Bai Shi nodded, not refuting.

As far as Baihu is concerned, Bai Shi's owner is Quan Yan, and it is the right thing for her to be close to Quan Yan.

But in this world, Quan Yan is an angel and Bai Shi is a demon, and the two are opposites, and they should not appear in the same place.

Bai Shi's approach, if the other demons knew about it, would definitely break her body to pieces.

So even if the White Tomb knew about it, he wouldn't tell anyone.

"Alright, don't talk about this again, let's go home."

Bai Tomb said softly, he took Bai Shi's hand, and a familiar smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

There was a moment of stiffness in holding the hand of the White Tomb.

The white tomb bent his eyebrows: "What's wrong?" ”

Bai Shi came back to his senses and smiled at the white tomb: "It's nothing, brother, let's go home." ”

"Okay."

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Heaven is not the same as hell.

Hell is dark, full of resentment and wailing.

And heaven will always be a gentle heavenly light, and the angels sing and praise to God.

The singing voice is beautiful and graceful, like a trickle, and like an elegant cello, sacred and inviolable.

It was in such an environment that Kwon was born.

Humans worship and worship, and the gods live in harmony.

And as the son of God, Quan Yan is the most favored child of the Holy Light.

He is perfect and powerful, impartial in his duties, and Heaven is more stable and harmonious because of the presence of Lord Quan.

"Ah, great Lord Quan! He is an example to the angels, and he is the right-hand man of the Light! ”

"The most perfect Lord Kwon in the world, as long as he appears, it represents peace and hope!"

"We sing praises to the Light! We praise Lord Quan! ”

“……”

Whether it is heaven or earth, everyone will praise the powerful Lord Quan.

Because the Holy Light rarely appears in front of angels or mortals, as the son of God, Quan Anger, and the closest child of the Holy Light, will always send oracles on behalf of the Holy Light, so in the eyes of others, Quan Anger represents the will of the Holy Light.

Dressed in golden-white armor, when Quan Yan appeared in front of the angels, thousands of light feathers drifted gently in the air, and then fluttered and landed, Quan Yan spread his six wings, enough to cover the sun and the moon.

"Lord Quan's hatred!"

"It's Lord Quan!"

"Lord Kwon has arrived!"

“……”

The moment all the angels saw Kwon Hat, they reverently knelt on the ground, put their right hand on their chest, and saluted Kwon Hat.

"May the Holy Light bless you, Great Lady Mighty!"

Quan's golden eyes shone brightly, and his gaze swept over the angels on the ground, bowing slightly.

"God the Father bless you."

After the salute was finished, Kwon put away his wings and slowly landed on the ground.

"Lord Quan, why are you here today?"

Archangel Ils came to Kwon and asked respectfully.

Quan Yan nodded: "Father God has sent an oracle, and in three days, he will lead all the archangels to come to the world, preach the will of God in front of mankind, and let mankind join the team of rebels against demons." ”

Ilse understood: "Okay, Lord Quan, do you mean that the Holy Light Lord will participate in the preaching in three days?" ”

"Yes."

Ils smiled, "It's really rare, Lord Holy Light rarely attends such an occasion. ”

Kwon didn't speak, just stood in place, with a straight posture.

Seeing that Kwon had not left after telling him about the incident, Ils was a little puzzled.

"I know the will of the Light, Lord Quan, do you have anything else?"

Kwon pursed his lips in disgust, and his golden eyes drooped slightly.

"Ils, do you remember what the demon looked like?"

Ils froze: "What demon? ”

Seeing that Quan's face turned cold, Yils instantly remembered: "Oh, oh! Lady Kwon, are you referring to the demon I hunted down before I found you? ”

Quan Yan did not speak, which is equivalent to acquiescence.

Ils was a little puzzled: "Demons are demons, don't all demons look the same?" ”

Isn't this still what Lord Kwon said?

"A demon is just a creature that only has desires and evil thoughts, and a demon is a demon, and there is no difference in appearance or badness."

These are the exact words that Lord Kwon said when he taught the induction angel.

How to ...... now?

Kwon wrinkled his eyebrows, finally said nothing, and turned to leave.

How did he forget?

Demons are demons.

Even if you pretend to be kind, you are a devil who does all kinds of evil after all.

This kind of thought should be engraved into his heart.

He was thinking about the demon's life or death now.

Is...... Contrary to the teachings of the Light!

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"Ahh

Bai Shi let out a big sneeze.

She rubbed her nose and muttered, "Who is scolding me......"

"Ah Shi."

A male voice came, and the white tomb walked in the direction of Bai Shi.

Bai Shi bent his eyebrows: "Brother, what's wrong?" ”

Bai Tomb's face was solemn: "There is an accident on the altar." ”

When Bai Shi heard this, he immediately ran in the direction of the altar.

……

When Bai Shi ran to the altar, he found that many demons had surrounded someone, and the atmosphere was serious.

Suddenly, I had a bad feeling.

Bai Shi hurriedly came to the altar and pushed aside the demons to the center position.

When he saw the scene in front of him, Bai Shi's pupils instantly contracted, and he couldn't return to his senses for a long time.

The high priest, who had always been silent, handsome and cold, was now pierced in the back by a huge silver cross, and black blood flowed down the cross to the ground.

Next to the high priest was an old man.

The old man's face was painted with totems, and Bai Shi recognized him—it was the previous high priest.

At this moment, the old man slowly pulled the cross out of Wusi's back, and his voice was hoarse and dry.

"Wumi, do you know what's wrong?"