Evening Bell Church.

Chapter 530 The Son of Filth
April [-]th, light rain.

Another of my companions died today at the hands of the vile cultists.It was with great sadness that we brought his body back to the church overnight from outside the city.

I can feel the sadness and depression of everyone on the road. This is the second cult incident this month. In two incidents, we lost three brave companions.

I thought it was a very ordinary task, but unexpectedly, when passing by Nansi Cemetery, his body suddenly mutated.

At that time we heard a thin hissing sound, like the strange sound made by a dangerous poisonous snake.

Then, under our gaze, his body twisted, and a blood-stained monster emerged from his body.

It has a body like a snake, and its ugly head is covered with dirty eyes. Just its appearance makes people sick, we%...￥##￥

The rest of it was covered in messy ink and couldn't be seen.

This is the No.30 diary. The captain of the night watchman does not write his diary every day. He only records it when he encounters something worth remembering. The whole process is neatly written. It seems that he is venting his inner fear in this way. Eager to seal this weird thing in this diary.

"Why didn't you record the name of the dead companion, but use him instead?" Shirley was a little upset.

As a lover of novels, this kind of third-person general reference makes her very uncomfortable to read.

Su Ge flipped through the pages of the book he had read before and said, "It should be to protect the secrets. After all, the names of many priests cannot be known to ordinary people."

Su Ge turned a page and saw the follow-up situation.

"According to the archbishop's investigation, it was said that his body was cursed by the cultists to cause such a terrifying mutation. This made us very convinced at the time, but afterwards, I always felt that something was wrong. Because the cause of his death was being pierced by someone. The heart was broken, and the blood therapy potion was used to die, and there was no mysterious attack."

Continue to look down, the time of the next article has moved from April of a certain year to June 23.

Today, my captain sacrificed himself in order to stop the ritual of the cultists, and three team members also died together.Me and %￥# are the only cowards who survived.

We stepped on the corpses of our friends and companions to seal the ghost baby and completed the task.

Now I have become the captain of the night watchman, but I am not happy at all, and even feel that my heart is about to collapse.

Once you step into the mystery, there is no turning back, and you will only be gradually swallowed by the abyss. At this moment, I clearly understand the weight of this sentence.

My spiritual vision is already 47, and I can see many hidden existences that I couldn't see before.

I... now begin to doubt whether my faith is firm, whether my heart is pure...

September [-]th, sunny.

I experienced a deeper level of guilt and burden. Today I witnessed a cheerful and lively child who had just joined the night watchman for less than three months was brutally murdered by cultists.

The moment I saw his dead body, I felt like I was going crazy. Madness and anger destroyed my reason. At that moment, I felt free and my spirit was infinitely extended.

But this infinite extension makes me feel scared.

When I came back to my senses, I had killed all the cultists, and the other priests looked at me in fear at this time, as if they were looking at a monster. I was not afraid at the time, except for sadness, only deep sadness exhausted.

On October [-]th, the first snow.

My night watchman team was formed again, and received the first emergency mission to support the God's Punisher in the north of the city. They were deeply involved in the cult ceremony and were in danger.

When we arrived, I witnessed the scariest thing of my life.

Those god-punishers with pious beliefs and pure hearts turned into terrifying and ferocious monsters at this time. They were covered with long red hairs, without any reason, and killed all moving monsters.

We were forced to join forces with other clergy to wipe them all out.

Later, the archbishop came in person, and he said that these beast-like priests were tempted by the children of filth, turned away from their beliefs, and threw themselves into the darkness.

These clergymen have been branded as unsteady and hypocritical, which makes me feel very sad.

Su Ge turned a page, and there were only a few short sentences on the second page.

Later, I heard some news by chance, there is no cult ceremony there, there seems to be an experiment with the latest blood healing potion %#...￥...￥#
Halfway through the words, the content after that was completely obliterated.

On January [-]th, it snowed heavily.

When people were still immersed in the peace after the Cang Yue Festival, I fell into deep confusion.

During the mission yesterday, my team member was seriously injured and after receiving blood treatment from the church, he was actually notified that he had passed away.

This makes me unacceptable. I know blood therapy very well. As long as the priests sent to the Church of the Holy Blood, there is no possibility of death. I once saw a priest whose body was cut off from the waist. Weeks have fully recovered.

I quietly investigated, and according to a terrified nurse, she heard an inhuman roar at that moment.

I dare not continue to think about it......

Confused, I went to the archbishop for answers.

The archbishop replied to me that the son of filth is invisible, and it may exist in anyone's body. Whenever people's faith is not firm, the son of filth will appear and pollute them into evil monsters.

I walked out of the majestic and sacred Cathedral of the Holy Blood in a trance. When I looked back at this behemoth, I suddenly felt a little scared.

I can't figure out whether the sons of filth are coveting our faith, or the church is hiding something from us. Although these things are beyond my imagination, I don't want to give up. My companions can't die in vain.

March [-]th, spring rain.

I received a warning from the archbishop, I don't care anymore, I just want my team members to survive the three-year deadline and return to the world of normal people.

Seeing this, there is no other content behind.

Su Ge closed the diary and asked, "Any thoughts?"

Xue Lier said lightly: "Blood therapy itself has problems, so I don't have any ideas."

"March Church should be very aware of the side effects of blood therapy, why are they still using it?" Su Ge frowned slightly.

Shirley said sarcastically: "Blood therapy is the foundation of the Church of the Holy Blood and the authority to rule the world."

Su Ge suddenly thought of Gu Jue's doomsday prophecy: "One day, people will drown in filthy blood."

"Blood stain...does it mean blood therapy?" Su Ge suddenly became deeply hostile to blood therapy.

(End of this chapter)