Reincarnation Paradise

Yanfeng Church in downtown Dongmu.

When, when, when...

The bell sounded from the bell tower on the roof of the church, which means that it is already 6 o'clock in the morning.

Pedestrians walked through the door of the church, and they started a busy day.

The interior of Yanfeng Church is luxuriously decorated. The entire church occupies a large area. The tables and chairs inside are neatly arranged, and people clean it regularly every day.

A young nun knelt before the cross in the church, clasped her hands, praying sincerely.

"Hannah, you are the first to pray every day. This kind of pious will will make you different from others."

An old but full of breath came, and an old priest with white hair walked behind the nun.

The nun who closed her eyes trembled, she did not open her eyes, but continued to pray.

Seeing this scene, the old priest Yan Feng Lizheng smiled gently. He didn't interrupt the nun's prayer. There are not many young people so pious now. After a long time, the nun Hanna opened her eyes.

"Father Rizheng, sorry, I just..."

"You don't need to apologize, it's because I disturbed you. You don't need to come to the church to pray again in the last month. You can pray in the monastery, as long as your heart is religious enough.

"but……"

Sister Hannah panicked.

"Recently, Fuyuki City is not peaceful. Pay attention to your own safety. I don't want a devout believer like you to have trouble."

"Well, I see, thank you Father Lizheng."

Sister Hannah got up and went straight to the utility room. She was going to clean the church. Although there are people who do this, she likes to clean the church spotlessly. Those people are always lazy.

The old priest Yan Fengli was sitting on a bench in the church. He was in a good mood recently. He seemed to have seen the Holy Grail beckoning him.

Just as the old priest was holding the Bible in meditation, footsteps came from behind him. At first he thought it was the nun Hannah, but he soon discovered that something was wrong.

Yan Fengli looked sideways and saw that he was a young man wearing a black trench coat.The old priest looked at the back of the man's hand subconsciously, which was almost his habitual movement in the near future.

After confirming that the back of the man's hand was empty and there was no trace of magic, the old priest sighed.

This is the advantage of drawing the curse seal, which can be erased if necessary.

Yan Fengli did not go to see Su Xiao again. He thought that Su Xiao came to the church to pray. Yanfeng Church was open to the public from 6 am to 3 pm every day.

Su Xiao glanced at Yan Feng Lizheng and sat on a bench near the opponent.

"Father."

Su Xiao spoke, Yan Fengli was a little confused.

"Young man, what do you want?"

Yan Fengli is smiling at Su Xiao, this is his external image, honest and humble.

"Father, I want to repent."

Su Xiao subconsciously wanted to take out a cigarette, hesitated for a moment, did not take out the cigarette.

"repent?"

Yan Fengli was looking up and down Su Xiao, hesitated for a moment, and nodded.

"follow me."

Yan Fengli is walking towards a small wooden hut on the side of the church. This small wooden hut is not big and is cut with wooden boards in the middle. This is the confession room, dedicated to repentance.

Su Xiao and Yan Fengli are entering the hut separately. There is a layer of wood between them. In order to facilitate the transmission of sound, there are many small holes in the wood.

Yan Fengli cleared her throat and put her hand on the Bible.

"Child, repent! God is listening..."

Feng Lizheng has presided over this form of confession many times, and she is extremely skilled in business.

"Oh, I killed someone."

"Well? Who did you kill? Don't worry, I won't say it."

Although he said so, the old priest had already secretly recorded Su Xiao's appearance and prepared to call the police afterwards.

The old priest is not a magician. Although he is proficient in Bajiquan and has a strong physique, his actual combat effectiveness is not too strong.

"Kill... a lot of people, I can't remember exactly."

"Rough numbers are fine."

The old priest sighed. He had already defined Su Xiao in his heart as a young man who was looking for excitement.

"Probably a few dozen... or so."

Su Xiao used a euphemism, but the old priest sighed again and shook his head helplessly, but the old priest had more professional ethics and did not stop repenting.

"In what way?"

"Use a knife."

This time the old priest became helpless, and he didn't care about Su Xiao's face anymore, because there was no need to call the police, and the police would not catch a young man who was full of nonsense and even had a delusion.

"Keep on talking about the process."

"can."

Su Xiao lit a cigarette and began to describe his'killing process'.

"In general, killing is not as difficult as you think, and you will not be nauseated and vomiting. As long as you overcome the psychological guilt, it will have no effect at all. I have a belief that most of the time people will not offend me and I will not offend. "

After listening to Su Xiao's description, Yan Feng Lizheng's face began to be wrong. If the opponent is not a special professional, then the opponent has indeed killed someone.

However, the old priest didn't know, it was just the beginning.

In the next ten minutes, the old priest's expression was getting worse and worse. Twenty minutes later, the old priest was already covered with cold sweat.

The old priest looked to the next door through the small hole in the wooden board beside him. If he guessed correctly, the person next door was extremely dangerous.

Just as the old priest's gaze passed through the small hole, he found a pair of eyes looking at him. This scene made the old priest almost bounce off his seat.

"What I said just now, yes, whether you regret after killing, my answer is no regret. When picking up the knife, you must have the corresponding determination. The fastest way to resolve the conflict is to shut up one side. But, Father Lizheng, I answer you so many questions, do you also answer me a question?"

Su Xiao scratched his cheek with his fingers. The high-tech mask he was wearing had a good camouflage effect, but it was a little itchy, like a mask.

As for his previous confession with Yan Feng Lizheng, most of them were nonsense. To tell the truth to a possible enemy was an extremely brain-dead approach. As for confession, it was to find a place to talk with Yan Feng Lizheng alone.

"what is the problem?"

The old priest silently took out his cell phone. He always felt that although his physical skills were good, he would be instantly killed when facing the man next door. This was an intuition, so he wanted to contact Yanfeng Qili, that is, he Son.

"Where is Liudong Temple, or how can I enter the current Liudong Temple."

Upon hearing Su Xiao's question, the old priest's pupils shrank for a while.

"Why are you going there? If Xiang repents, you can be here, go there..."

The old priest’s kind thoughts appeared, and he did not want Su Xiao to go to Liudong Temple. Now it is hell. Even if this young man has killed someone and is guilty, he should not go there to be tortured.

"I will repent with the monk at Liudong Temple, maybe it will be more effective?"

"..."

The old priest said nothing, he was speechless.

"Father."

"Yep?'

The old priest subconsciously looked at Su Xiao in the compartment on the side.

"Take out the phone when I am confessing, can I treat it as if you want to call the police."

The scarlet metal armguard appeared on Su Xiao's left hand. It was only the equipment hiding ability attached to the Mark of Reincarnation. The passive ability of the hidden equipment was effective, while the active skills could not be used, such as weapons, which could not be used for attacks after hiding.

Su Xiao hooked his finger, and the phone in the old priest's hand was cut into two pieces.