Rong Zhi, a dumb girl: the warlord husband loves her

Chapter 58

At night, the Church of the Holy Virtue.

The children went to bed early, the old bell tower had already struck zero o'clock, the white pigeons on the trees also returned to their nests to roost, and the church in Nuoda was quiet and deep.

Sister Liz sat at the prayer table with her hands folded, devoutly reciting ancient and mysterious scriptures.

Suddenly, a black shadow flashed past, and a long and narrow silver sword was pressed against her neck, "Where is the thing?"

She slowly opened her eyes, but she was not afraid in her heart, what should come still came.

"You ghost who sold your soul to the devil, the Lord will not tell you."

The sharp blade scratched her neck, and the blood soaked the black veil on her head, but she still folded her hands together, unmoved.

"If you don't tell me, I will kill a child first."

"No!" Sister Liz turned around and said in horror: "You can't hurt those lovely children, absolutely not."

"Then tell me, where is the thing hidden?"

"That thing has long been dusted by time, absolutely, absolutely cannot be awakened." With tears in her eyes, she mourned: "Let it die, only when it dies can more people live."

"I don't listen to nonsense. If I don't talk about it, the whole church will be splashed with the child's blood."

"No." She cried, "sin, it's all sin."

"Sister Liz, I want to hear peeing." At this moment, a little girl came here with sleepy eyes rubbing her eyelids.She wanted to pee, but she was afraid of the dark and wanted the nun's company.

"Tongtong close your eyes and don't open them!" Sister Liz shouted in despair.

The little girl closed her eyes obediently, "Nun, do you want to play hide and seek with me?"

"Yes, be obedient, you count to one hundred, and then open your eyes."

“好。1、2、3、4、5、6”

"puff!!!"

"7, 8, 9, 10100." The little girl opened her eyes and said happily, "I counted to one hundred, and I'm here to catch you." In front of her eyes, there was a flickering candle. Going forward, the excitement gradually turned into panic.

Blood, blood all over the ground, like mandala flowers blooming in hell, coquettish and gorgeous.Sister Liz was lying on the cold floor, the black veil on her head melted into the blood, and her face was stiff with despair and sorrow.A long silver sword was stuck in the throat, and under the candlelight, it reflected a faint yellow halo.The terrifying bells from the old bell tower make people shudder.

"what!!!!!"

Rong Zhi's sleep was extremely restless, with fine cold sweat on his forehead, he opened his eyes suddenly, it was still night.She struggled to sit up, but there was an empty space beside the bed, and when she reached out to touch it, the sheets were not warm at all.

"Why did you wake up?" Someone called her in the dark.

Sanskrit?

"I'm here." Xu Fanyi walked slowly to the bed and held her in his arms, "Did you have a nightmare?"

Her lips were a little pale, and she held on to his clothes tightly. For some reason, she was very flustered tonight, and her mind always remembered what Sister Liz said to her.

"Good boy, remember, if one day you feel confused, come to me."

What do you mean?
"I want to go to Shengde Church tomorrow." She gestured, reaching out to turn on the light, but was held in his arms, "Go to sleep, tomorrow we will go back to your hometown to see your parents, when we come back It's not too late to go to church."

"But" she struggled.

"Hey, go to sleep." He kissed her forehead, "I have to get up early tomorrow."

"En." She curled up in his arms, but her mind became clearer and clearer, she opened her eyes to look at him, he had already closed his eyes and fell asleep.

(End of this chapter)