After breakfast, Yorkham Jones, Jingqing, and Paber chatted for a while, and then went out and went downstairs.

As he walked to the first floor, Yorkham Jones suddenly asked:

"Qinqing, did you cut the pork chops yourself?"

"No, Mr. Hale cut it for me. Qin Jing immediately shook his head.

"Who is Mr. Hale?" continued Yorkham Jones.

At this moment, room 102 suddenly opened, and a man with long blond hair walked out gently.

"Mr. Haier, your Ossenman pork chops are delicious! Thank you for your hospitality!" Seeing this, Qin Jing shouted to the man.

The blonde man is about thirty-two years old, with a somewhat feminine appearance, slender and clean fingers, and he does not look like a butcher at all, but more like a literary scholar or entertainer.

"You're welcome, it's my greatest honor that you can eat happily. ”

Hale replied gently, then looked at Yorkham Jones, and said, "Good afternoon, Pastor Jones, are you going to church for afternoon prayers? May I join you?"

"The goddess of light welcomes any believer. ”

Yorkham Jones replied with a smile, and walked out of the building, silently saying in his heart as he went: "Hemingway Hale, the best butcher on Daurson Street, a devout believer of light, every piece of meat he sells is the freshest and juiciest... But is that really the case?"

On the way to the church, many more people joined Yorkham Jones, almost everyone knew Yorkham Jones, and most of them were women.

"Friends of women..."

Walking to the door of the church and looking back at the many light believers behind him, Yorkham Jones turned to look at Hemingway Hale, smiled softly and asked:

"Mr. Haier, please answer me seriously, do you really believe in light?"

"Of course, Reverend Jones! I am the staunchest follower of the Goddess of Light!" Hemingway Hale was stunned for a moment, then looked firmly at the badge of light on the top of the church door.

Then Yorkham Jones opened the church door and led the crowd inside.

As the bell rang at 12 noon, Yorkham Jones washed his hands with holy water, and then went up to the altar to open the first page of the Holy Book of Light, and chanted softly:

"Lord of all,

Mother of Light,

Your devotees honor your name as the One of all.

May your light encompass all that is in all beings,

or sin, or good,

Or this world, or the other side.

All the sufferings of the world,

All souls that are separated from the world will go with the light until eternity. ”

After praying, Yorkham Jones sang the hymn of light with the believers, and then walked into the confessional room. Helping Light believers untie their hearts in the confessional room is the most important thing he does as a Light Pastor.

As the bell rang, a believer reached in from next door, and Yorkham Jones gently held the trembling hand and said softly:

"Lost Lamb, at the end of the day, the Light will take away everything, including your pain!

"Lord, my lord, I shouldn't have gone to the opera, I shouldn't have known Mr. England... It's my sin, my heart has betrayed my husband, it's starting to beat for someone else, my lord... What am I going to do. ”

The voice was a little trembling and a little shy, like a flower that should not have bloomed, and this flower is called the 'flower of uncleanness.' ’

"The blooming of the flower of uncleanness is often accompanied by the temptation of the devil! Believers of the Lord, do not be afraid, and do not feel guilty, for your heart is now the whisper of the devil! Listen carefully to the voice of the Lord, and the Lord will tell you what to do. ”

...

Forced to endure the fiery gossip and went through the process, and after the woman on the other side left, Yorkham Jones said to himself:

"My favorite goddess of light, now my faith in light should be able to draw out the holy light, right?"

As he spoke, Yorkham Jones chanted the seventh chapter of the Luminous Tome again, but the Badge of Light still did not respond to him.

At this moment, the bell rang again, and a cute little hand reached in, and there were many scars on the little hand, and the goddess of light must have favored such a believer.

"Ahem... Ahem. The little girl coughed a few times, and then cried:

"Woo woo, great goddess of light, your priest is bullying your followers, do you see?

When the hand came in, Yorkham Jones began to be suspicious, and as soon as he heard the voice, he became even more certain, so he got up and walked out of the confessional room without saying a word.

After opening the door opposite, Yorkham Jones directly pulled out the hateful little Lori:

"Hold back for a while, I'll take you to a strawberry milkshake. ”

When Qin Jing heard this, she immediately became happy and coquettish, and pulled Yorkham Jones's arm:

"But people miss you!"

Unfortunately, the cute little Jingjing found the wrong person, and Yorkham Jones responded to her with only a blow to the head.

Walking into the confession room again, a deep voice came from the opposite side:

"Lord, why do people have jealousy?"

Yorkham Jones replied softly:

"My believers, desire is everywhere. ”

"Lord, how to eradicate desires, I hate myself for being jealous of others. ”

"And the Lord said, Thou shalt be jealous of him, and thou shalt go and see him, and know him, for he has the light that you need. ”

"I think I know how to do it, thank you, my lord. ”

...

After a while, another hand came in, and after a glance, Yorkham Jones recognized it, for it was slender, neat, and beautiful, like the hand of an angel.

"Lord, will the light really be shared with everyone?"

"My devotees, the light gives all that is in the world. ”

"Even if he's a demon?"

"The Lord said that every man has a demon hidden in his heart. ”

Then, the person on the other side suddenly lost his voice, and after a while, there was a sudden sound of heavy breathing:

"From the beginning of my knowledge of the world, I have had a thirst for blood, and it is only by watching the moment of life that I feel alive. So I chose to live in blood, and as time went on, the blood of ordinary creatures became too much for me, so I became irritable, bloodthirsty, evil, and demonic..."

"Lord... I am a sinner, and my body is full of flesh and blood of my kindred, why does the Lord not judge me..."

"I'm almost running out of chess pieces, and my main quest is about to begin. Yorkham Jones muttered in his mind, then took out a 'knight' pawn and handed it to the angelic hand in front of him.

"My believers, this is not your personal sin, it is the original sin of all living beings. ”

The hand holding the chess piece retreated, and the sound of breathing became heavier:

"Lord, what should I do. ”

"With the hands of your angels, it is your mission to put an end to the blood of sin! ”

"I see... Host. ”

At 13.30 p.m., after finishing his work and saying goodbye to the crowd, Yorkham Jones carried his bag to the Guns and Roses Bar.

"Foolish pastor, children are not allowed here!" Looking at the tall guards at the door of the bar, Ching immediately jumped off Yorkham Jones's back.

"Rest assured, I am the great Reverend of Light. Yorkham Jones replied, and took the little hand of the doorman and walked forward, and when he saw the doorman approaching, he held up the Badge of Light:

"Sir, may the goddess of light bless you. ”

The doorman glanced at the badge of light, and took the initiative to knock on the door of the bar:

"Mr. Pastor, light is everywhere. ”

Looking at the scene in front of him beyond his comprehension, Jingqing immediately pulled Yorkham Jones's pants and asked in a low voice, "Can a girl be a pastor? I want to be a pastor in the future." ”

Yorkham Jones immediately patted Jingqing's little head:

"I want to eat my fart!"

Then Yorkham Jones walked over to the counter and shouted, "Miss Island Wind, a glass of flame blue tongue, a strawberry milkshake." ”

"Mr. Pastor, wait a minute. ”

Island Wind is a beautiful girl with a convex and backward curve, with pure white stockings, every part of her body can instantly arouse a man's desire, especially her innocent smile, which is even more obsessive.

Seeing that Yorkham Jones had been staring at Miss Island Wind, Xiao Jingqing immediately stood on the stool and blindfolded him with his little hands:

"Don't look at it, what's there to see!"

At this moment, a familiar voice came from behind him:

"Pastor Jones, can you pastor of the Church of Light come to the bar?"

"My favorite detective, Mr. Shinichi Kaneda, is also one of the sentient beings. Yorkham Jones gently broke his little hand, and said to Island Wind:

"Miss Island Wind, add a glass of Bibo Island Mead. ”

"Mr. Jones, you seem to know me well. Kaneda Shinichi replied in surprise at first, then walked over to the bar and sat down.

Without waiting for Yorkham Jones to reply, Xiao Jingjing jumped directly onto Kaneda's thigh, and covered his eyes shyly:

"Shinichi... Mr. Shinichi, can you give me an autograph?"

"Don't be a nymphomaniac! You're not old yet!"

Seeing this, Yorkham Jones slapped her directly on the head, and threw her directly on the stool behind her, and then handed her strawberry milkshake over.

"Mr. Detective, your mead. Shimakaze didn't hand over the wine, but pushed it over little by little with his chest, and took out a photo and pen of Kaneda Shinichi and handed it over:

"Mr. Shinichi, sign one for me too, I'm also a fan of yours. ”

"Hey, it's good to be young, I think I used to be a handsome guy. Looking at the lone flame in front of him, Yorkham Jones shook his head and drank half of it.

The hot alcohol burned his chest, and Yorkham Jones looked up at the island wind:

"Miss Island Wind, do you want to think about me?"

"Hee-hee, Mr. Pastor, believers in the light are not tempted. Shimakaze replied, and moved closer to Kaneda Shinichi.

Shinichi Kaneda leaned over at first, then signed Miss Linda, carefully took the mead out of the plump temptation, and finally took out a bottle with the words 'SX--Heart' written on it and poured out two pills, before turning to Yorkham Jones and asking:

"Is this cute little girl your daughter? It's really cute, with black eyes and black hair, and it's really rare to see a citizen of Katsuyuki Country. ”

After saying that, Kaneda Shinichi swallowed the medicine with mead.

"Mr. Shinichi, I suggest you give yourself some time off, after all, your high school classes are already busy. Instead of answering Shinichi Kaneda, Yorkham Jones digressed the subject.

After drinking a glass of flaming blue tongue, Yorkham Jones took out 4.5 Huaki and put it on the bar, and shouted, "Miss Island Wind, another glass of mead." ”

Then, Yorkham Jones patted Qinqing's little head again:

"Let's go, it's time for us to go home. ”

"I haven't finished my strawberry milkshake yet!" glaring at Yorkham Jones, he took a few gulps of the remaining half of the milkshake, then jumped off the stool and said:

"Alright, let's go. ”

"Are you Orsmond a pig?" looked at the little mouth of the ball bulging, Yorkham Jones asked very puzzled, and squatted down.

"Hmph, I don't like to eat!" replied, and then jumped on Yorkham Jones's back, and shouted, "Drive, drive!"

The people around saw such a cute scene, including Kaneda Shinichi, and naturally laughed happily.

"Hey, I'm really looking for my own guilt, I would have solved you if I knew it!" Glaring at the hateful little Lori on her back, Yorkham Jones ran out of the bar quickly.

"Children... Settle... Bullet... Rosewood... Lottery ticket... Sot... Thief... Patrolman..."Looking at the slowly closing bar door, Kaneda Shinichi kept reciting many phrases.

After reading it, Kaneda Shinichi said to himself again:

"Mr. Pastor, although many of the links are not connected, all the information points to you... But is it really you? From the mouths of the Light Believers nearby, you are a loving Light Believer..."

"Hmm... According to the lottery sister, Officer Paber should have gone to Mr. Paber's house, and although Mr. Paber is dumb, he is not bad at observation... Ask him some more questions. After a moment of contemplation, Kaneda Shinichi got up and walked towards the bar door.

As soon as Shimakaze had prepared the mead, he saw Kaneda Shinichi walking to the door, and shouted loudly:

"Mr. Shinichi, your mead!"

"Miss Island Wind, that cup of mead was left to you by Pastor Jones, and don't forget, you're also from Bibo Island. ”

Kaneda Shin raised his hand and waved, and walked out of the bar, at this time there was a strong wind on the street, Kaneda Shinichi's windbreaker was raised, and the whole person was hidden under the windbreaker.

Watching Shinichi Kaneda go away, Shimafeng took out the photo signed by Shinichi Kaneda and kissed it, and then put it on his chest and put it up:

"It's a man that all women on Hibo Island fantasize about! Mr. Shinichi Kaneda, I want you to look at me!"

When he said these words, wisps of darkness appeared in the eyes of the island wind, and these darkness were not the same as the night, more like black pearls under the moonlight.

In the corner of the bar, a man was also drinking, but he was drinking plain water.

The man was wearing a black suit, a black suit and hat, and even black sunglasses, and after listening to what Daofeng said, a few smiles appeared on his face, and then he turned into a cloud of black mist and disappeared.