Is the night devil queen me?

"Whether God exists is like whether there is another world after death. We don't know. Although I don't know, I firmly believe that people will repent only at the last moment. Only at this time do I feel that I am the most Get close to God..." The little girl smiled and said slowly in the ear of the believer, pulled out his heart, and threw it aside.

The other believers were dumbfounded, this happened too suddenly, their companion was killed by the seemingly delicate little girl in front of them?

"Varied……"

"What have you done!?"

"What is this brat!?"

"What am I? Hahahahahaha!" The little girl laughed maniacally, "I am Sister Mary, uncles, don't you know me? If you are God's spokesperson, then you should have heard my prayers .”

"My prayer is salvation, but I have never been redeemed. Now here, what are the uncles praying for? Will it be known by God? Will it be redeemed?"

Mary grabbed the calf of the believer's corpse and threw it inward, hitting the magic circle of the barrier, and bright red blood slowly flowed out.

Chapter 41 Massacre

The first magic circle was destroyed, and the originally arranged three-layer barrier disappeared. Those few believers were frightened. They didn't have the ability to fight. will make them forget.

"Demon! Devil! Damn it!" a believer yelled, holding a holy light, and pouring it on Mary.

With a bang, holy water was sprinkled on Mary's body, and the blood stained on her hair and skin slowly flowed down, carrying black filth, making a tick-tock sound.

"Hahaha! Damn devil! Try the holy water!"

"Devil?" Mary twitched her lips, staring at the believer with empty eyes, her body was normal.

"Wh...how could it be! Is this kid a human being? If there is no evil power, how could he have such great strength!?"

The believers were shocked and panicked.

"Quick! Hurry up and inform the Bishop!" Someone shouted, and they all turned around, ready to run away.

Suddenly, a burst of golden light enveloped them, stopping the steps they had just taken, their pupils trembling and unable to move.

"That... that is..." The believers turned their heads stiffly, cold sweat dripping down their faces, their faces full of disbelief.

Light element! ?

Mary's body exudes the purest and most sacred light element.

how is this possible! ?

"Someone once said that." Mary raised her hand, and the golden light shone, "The lucky one who has the light element is a child favored by God, but...why can't I get salvation..."

Her empty eyes moved slightly, and the believers were covered with golden light, kneeling on the ground one after another, with painful expressions.

Mary walked forward step by step, passed through the remaining two barriers easily, and said with a chuckle, "In order to protect your barrier from stopping me, the light you believe in will kill you, uncles, How ironic this is, I am not a demon, I still have the light element of your belief, but now you are going to be killed by your own belief."

"Uh... ah..."

The believers clutched their necks, drooling from the corners of their mouths, their bodies twitching, their faces pale, their pupils rolled up, in excruciating pain.

"Tell me, uncle, how does it feel to be killed by your own belief?" Mary squatted down in front of a believer, and asked, "You believe in the supreme god, why do you pray so much? Still won’t come to save you? Why? Your life has come to an end like this, why? Even if you are not a bad person, you still have to die? "

"Ah...uh...ah..." The believer let out a strange cry, unable to say anything at all, let alone answer questions.

"Let me tell you, Uncle." Mary narrowed her eyes and grabbed the believer by the neck.

"Because this world is cruel to everyone. There may be love, but I haven't felt it. The world tortures me and makes me suffer, so I also torture you and make you suffer. Do you want to ask why? Why are you so selfish? ? There is no answer at all, no...you can’t say that, the world is not wrong, I’ve gone too far, but is it my fault? God gave me the luckiest ability, but gave me the cruelest torture.” Ma The strength in Li's hand was getting stronger and stronger, until the believer was about to die, but she let go.

The golden light shrouded the believers again, this time, it was healing light.

puff!

Mary tore off one of the cultist's hands.

The golden light healed him again, making his blood stop instantly, making him unable to die.

"Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa!"

"Painful? Desperate? But you can still feel the warmth of the light element. This is a gift from God, but also a curse. For me, this is faith itself."

Mary laughed maniacally.

Arms, thighs, ears, eyes, she tore off with a laugh, torturing him with a laugh.

Laughing again, treating him.

Until the believer was dying, only the mouth could move, and Mary stopped, her whole body was covered with blood, and her hands were bleeding with life.

"Okay, finally, as a nun, I will obey your confession."

"Okay... Pain... Suffering... Spare... Spare my life... I... No... No... I want to die... Ah..." The believer finally said in a weak voice.

The smile on Mary's face disappeared immediately, her body was trembling, and her hands were clenched into fists.

"Bastard! Garbage! Why do you ask for mercy!" She yelled, her expression crazy and full of rage.

He raised his foot and stomped on the head of the believer frantically.

"Selfish! Selfish! You just want to survive! In the end! You only think about yourself! Look! You have no faith at all! You don't know how to pray! Then why do you believe in God!? Why!!??"

After a while of trampling, Mary stopped, looking at the unsightly corpse with cold eyes.

Exhaling slowly, she turned her head, looked at the other believers, smiled, and said, "Hey, uncles, let me hear your prayers."

……

puff...

puff...

chi chi...

puff……

……

Inside the church, a believer heard an uncomfortable voice outside the door, his expression was slightly stunned, he walked over, opened the door a gap, and wanted to see what happened.

And when he saw the scene outside, his pupils instantly shrank a little.

If hell really exists, then right in front of you is hell itself.

If there really is chaos that is above demons, then the little girl in front of her is that mad chaos.

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!" The believers screamed, which startled the other praying believers in the church and turned around one after another.

"What's wrong?" asked a believer.

"Then...then...in front...not...the door...outside the door..."

bump!

Several broken bodies were thrown in, blood was sprayed on the faces of the believers, and everyone was stunned for a moment.

clack clack...

The door opened slowly, and outside the door stood a smiling little girl.

"Now, uncles, Mary is home."

……

The continuous screams of mourning startled Bishop Mai who was on the second floor of the church. Without thinking about anything, he ran to the fence without thinking.

But... it was too late.

The golden light shone extremely brightly, right in the very center of the church, constantly flickering.

But below, it was a mess.

The blood stained the place red, changing the original simple color, stumps all over the floor, and the overwhelming stench, impacting all the senses of Bishop Mai.

It was a scene that cannot be described in words.

It was a nightmare come true brutal horror.

The moment Bishop Mai blinked, Mary had disappeared.

There was a chill behind him, he swallowed his saliva, and turned around.

"Uncle, long time no see."

"Mary...is it Mary...is it..."

"Yes, it's me, it's Mary."

Chapter 42 Tragedy

"After so many years, your appearance hasn't changed in any way." Bishop Mai's expression was unexpectedly calm, as if seeing an old friend.

"Oh, can you see clearly?" Mary stretched out her hand and wiped the blood on her face, "You locked me in that underground prison for so long and never came to see me, yet you still remember my appearance, How strange."

"Are you here for revenge?" Bishop Mai said indifferently.

Blinking her eyes playfully, Mary looked towards the center of the church and said with a smile, "Isn't this obvious? But, uncle, your calm attitude surprised me a little. Don't you hate me? Don't plan to kill me?" Did you kill me? I dismembered all your believers."

"Hehe..." Bishop Mai smiled, "It is impossible for me to defeat you. As long as I attack, I will die in your hands immediately. As for hating you..."

Dark images flashed through the archbishop's mind.

……

Fetid room.

crying little girl.

Chains, scissors, pliers, hammer...

And countless pairs of desire eyes.

Blood stained the floor.

laughter.

golden glow.

……

"I don't think I have the right to hate you." Bishop Mai shook his head.

"Ha, you didn't do anything to me, uncle, even though my eyes were gouged out, I still knew." Mary laughed.

"Then! My disciples didn't do anything! They are all innocent! They don't understand the darkness! Why!" Bishop Mai became excited in an instant.

"I know, those are innocent people, they don't deserve to die." Mary said something that surprised Bishop Mai.

"Then why!? Why!"

"It's very contradictory." Mary raised her blood-red palm, her empty eyes were colorless, and said, "I know this, and I also know that my character is a product of distortion. As for why? Is there any way? Uncle, my eyes can't see anything, it's all black, and my ears can't hear any beautiful sounds, only blood, only screams, can make my rotten heart beat, what's wrong with that? If you want to shape me like this, why should you deny me? Isn't this very selfish?"

"No! You actually possess the light element! That is the lucky one chosen by God! You can feel other things! For example, love!" Bishop Mai roared.

"Love?" Mary raised her head, as if she was thinking about something, "Love is painful, I did feel love, but every time, it was just to make me suffer more, and so did my father, Sister Maria Also, they give me something and take more from me, it's tiring, really."

Saying that, Mary took a step forward, while Bishop Mai also took a step back.

"Uncle, you used to cast a look of pity on me, that was the only warmth I felt besides desire, but now, what I see in your eyes is fear, the reason why you can be so calm , that's because you are already desperate, this is a kind of cruelty, when I was weak, I plundered and tortured me, but when I was strong, I feared me and hated me, as much as it hurts, I hated as much, when this When the hatred swelled to the extreme, I gave up thinking."

Mary tilted her head and smiled, her eyes were so hollow, without a trace of luster, as if she had lost her soul.

"When I gave up thinking, I heard a voice, and then I followed that voice all the time, even saying that I am a lucky person gifted by God, which means that it is the voice of God."

"No...no! Mary! That's not the voice of God! I know! You are very pitiful! I also sympathize with your experience! I know! These words can't express anything! It's just! You..."

"Then, uncle, can you give me a hug?" Mary walked towards Bishop Mai step by step, leaving bright red blood marks one by one.

Swallowing his saliva, Bishop Mai took out the cross and muttered, "God, please save us."

After all, he seemed to have made up his mind, squatted down, and held the little girl covered in blood in his arms.

Mary's pupils narrowed slightly, and she slowly narrowed her eyes, revealing a happy smile.

"Thank you, uncle."

puff!

A petite jade hand pierced Bishop Mai's heart.

poof...

under a corpse.