"I am not a lamb." Jiang Qin shook his head, he was not ready to act rashly, just like Ashya said, the church at this point is either a fake or a real thing, and it is very likely to meet the real thing this time, "I'll just take a look and visit." ”

"Oh, that's right." The bishop looked at him vigilantly, even circled around him, and said, "Are you Mr. Jiang Qin, who was denounced by the heretics of the White Court as a demon of clever words?" ”

"White Court heresy?" Jiang Qin looked at the black lord before he said, "Do you trust them differently?" ”

"Of course, the Lord of our Black Court is orthodox, and our doctrine is the Word."

"Is that what your prayer says, Lord of the Black Court?" Jiang Qin walked against the wall, these murals and reliefs were styles he had never seen before, but they undoubtedly expressed blood and fierceness, and even the content of living sacrifices, which looked more primitive and barbaric.

"Yes, we believe in the Lord of the Black Court, and they believe in the Lord of White." The bishop looked at Jiang Qin, and then dragged his aging body out of the small door on the side and took out a bag of rice and a pot of oil, panting, "Mr. Jiang Qin, this is a gift from the Lord, the rice is from the black earth, and the oil is non-GMO, all of which are good things, please thank the Lord of the Black Court!" ”

Jiang Qin watched the bishop's thin body lift these heavy objects towards him, and scratched his head, "Don't you reject me?" ”

"Of course not, you're reprimanding those White Court heretics. You say that their white lord does not exist, and that's what we want. The bishop put the rice and oil at his feet, and his originally fierce face looked much kinder, "If you get into any trouble or dirt, we will be happy to serve you, you are our friend." ”

Jiang Qin picked up the rice and oil without hesitation, and then asked, "This church has a few people, and the opening hours are weird, can it be managed?" ”

"Yes, we have the blessing of the Lord of the Black Court." The Bishop rubbed his decaying waist and said reverently, "I am about to go to the Black Heaven to meet the Lord of the Black Court, and I will become an angel. ”

Jiang Qin was noncommittal, he chose to shut up.

The solemn aura of the church restrained him a little, and he sat down on the prayer bench and said to the bishop, "Your prayer does not seem to be finished, go on, I want to hear it." ”

"Thank you very much for your patience, sir, and if you are willing to listen, I can also give you a bottle of wine for ten years. Every time you come in the future, I will prepare appropriate gifts for you. The bishop did not shy away from voicing his temptations and continued to pray.

Jiang Qin sat bored, he was still waiting.

After a while, two or three people came from inside the corridor and sat beside him.

One of them turned out to be Euan.

"Hey, Jiang Qin, I didn't expect you to be a believer here?" Euan expressed surprise and whispered.

He seemed to forget the hostility between the two and began to talk like old friends.

"No, it just happened to come in." Jiang Qin asked rhetorically, "Why are you here?" ”

"Because he sends rice, grain and oil here, and fruits during the New Year's holidays! I don't believe in the Lord of the Black Court and the Lord of White, I'm a humanist. Euan whispered, glancing at the prayer-obsessed bishop, "To be honest, I don't like these gods. ”

"Surprisingly, you didn't say that ten years ago." Jiang Qin took a deep breath and tried to calm himself down.

You An ignored Jiang Qin's words and said to himself, "Moreover, the church has a benefit. That is, when you are upset because you have done something wrong, you can come here and pray for the forgiveness of the Lord of the Black Court. For example, ten years ago I committed a heinous crime against you and your adoptive mother, and those believers in the White Court, but after praying that I will not have nightmares anymore. ”

"Don't try to provoke me, Euan." Jiang Qin suddenly grabbed You'an's neck, You'an had almost no ability to struggle, and his body was limp and weak like a rag bag.

"Don't be noisy!" A fat fat man on the side whispered. His head was bare without a handful of hair, his face looked very fierce, and his eyes were as wide as copper bells, "It's too noisy for the bishop to give gifts!" ”

Jiang Qin let go of You An and looked at the fat man.

His fat body was full of fat, surrounded by a white coat, which was covered with animal bloodstains, and the pungent stench made Jiang Qin a little dizzy.

Jiang Qin's hands trembled, and he looked at the butcher again in some disbelief, recognizing his appearance again, and laughed mockingly.

Now, Euan is on the left and the butcher is on the right, just as ten years ago in the church in the White Court.

And his adoptive mother died because of these two people.

"What's wrong?" Euan asked him, his eyes glinting darkly like a wild dog.

The butcher also turned his head and stared at him viciously.

"Unexpectedly, we met again, two."

"Yes, it was a surprise for us to be here. It stands to reason that you should have been wiped out ten years ago. The butcher replied angrily.

The bishop on the pulpit raised his voice as he sang, "Lord, your blade is still there. Ten years ago, a terrifying demon appeared in the Third Holy House of the White Church, and she was called Lust! Then, your savior, Euann Joberham, stepped forward, killing Lust and closing the gates of hell, only at the cost of many White Court believers. ”

"Euann Jobham?" Jiang Qin turned his head to look at You'an, as if he was joking lightly, but in fact, his fists were already clenched, "That's you, right?" ”

"Ah, that's me." Euan replied calmly, "I'm sorry that I took your adoptive mother's merits. I repent. ”

"Expected." Jiang Qin smiled, turned his head and asked the butcher again, "Then why did you come here to pray?" Sitting in the same chair with me? Also confession? ”

"Yes, I have come to seek forgiveness, because I am a butcher, I kill every day, and my hands are stained with blood." The butcher said, his kitchen knife pinned to his belt.

"It's just the blood of some livestock."

"It's not just livestock, it's human, you know." The butcher looked at Jiang Qin calmly, as if he didn't feel that there was anything wrong with what he said.

"It's surprising that you seem to know you're an executioner?" Jiang Qin also maintained enough calm.

"That's right, so I repent, to the children of the deceased."

Jiang Qin took out the revolver, put it against the butcher's temple, and said, "But what if the victim doesn't forgive you?" ”

"That's his business, Mr. Jiang Qin." The butcher pressed on Jiang Qin's index finger and pulled the trigger, the bullet shot out with a "bang" but it was tightly embedded in his fat and could no longer move in, "Anyway, I have already forgiven myself, after all, I have repented." ”