Arrietty: Mainly, you mean your mother is a bastard.

"Hehe, it's Auntie."

The Candle Girl shook her head, as if she thought the girl in front of her was too naive, and immediately changed her tone: "How did you get in, kid?"

"I'm here to see Grandma Hiratsuka."

Ah...that insane old man.

The candle lady smiled gently and kindly: "She has gone to serve the candle god - Xiaoyebi, are you willing to join us, enjoy eternal peace and avoid disease?"

Mori Yuesa agreed without thinking.

"It sounds like this - candlelight? This candlelight god seems to be omnipotent?"

The Candle Girl asked in return: "What can we ask of the gods?"

"We are just mortals. We serve and respect the gods from the bottom of our hearts, but we cannot expect the gods to give us rewards and supreme gifts every time—"

Nagini sneered.

The old woman glanced at the maid. She had no intention of talking to Nagini. In comparison, this Nobita looked easier to deceive.

“So, dedicate your faith and join us! Follow the God of Candlelight and embark on the road of abundance and glory in this increasingly chaotic world…”

Mori Yuesha nodded seriously, clasped her hands together, closed her eyes, and prayed silently in the flickering candlelight.

half an hour.

Open your eyes.

The girl said with a serious look, "I have dedicated my faith!"

Candle Girl: ...

No, that's not it... Stop praying on your own initiative!!

With two dry laughs, the old woman greedily stuck her head out and said, "The God of Candlelight needs more pious devotion." Seeing that Mori Yuesha was about to close her eyes and pray again, the woman hurriedly grabbed her.

"No, there is no need to pray. The God of Candlelight has received your faith." She asked tentatively: "Donate worldly property to contribute to the church - Ms. Nobi, can you do it?"

Looking at the two pieces of change in front of her, and the three coins still lying in the girl's palm, the candle girl asked again in disappointment: "Dedicate your secular relatives and friends, and light the glory for the church - Ms. Nobi, can you do it?"

The girl patted her trembling chest and answered loudly:

"I am a lone wolf wandering the world!"

Candle Girl: ...

Lack of interest.

The old man visibly drooped his face and casually made a 'baptism' gesture - Nagini even suspected that the gesture would be different every time.

"Am I a believer now?" Mori Yuesha asked excitedly, "A believer of the God of Candlelight?"

Yeah yeah.

Zhu Nu was about to speak but stopped herself, thinking about how to use Mori Yuesha to drag the cold woman next to her into the water. Before she could think of a solution, she heard the lively girl in front of her chattering.

"What kind of miraculous things can gods do?" She asked the Slime King she had raised for sixteen years, and approached the old man with an expectant look: "Can gods help me lose the weight here?"

Arrietty: If I were a god, I'd cut you to death.

You show off in front of me all the time every day!

'Professional players don't need a good figure.'

'You think this is my front side? It's actually my back side!'

Nagini leaned close to Mori Yuesha's ear and gently taunted the little fairy, but in Candle Girl's sight, it was this tall and cold woman who was persuading the girl.

She hurriedly said a few words, interrupting their whispers: "God will grant you great courage! Avoid the persecution of the devil! Free you from the invasion of diseases -"

"Free from disease, no more—"

Ah chirp.

Mori Yuesha sneezed.

There was silence.

Both groups of people were embarrassed.

Chapter 92 Ignorance and Countermeasures

Noticing that Mori Yuesha was sneezing, Nagini touched her forehead worriedly: "Do you have a cold?"

"Hmm," the girl rubbed her nose, "Itchy."

The air flow in the enclosed space is not smooth. Coupled with the rotting flesh and wax that covers the floor, sensitive people may not be able to endure the environment here for a long time.

Sensing her master's discomfort, even though she blinked her watery eyes and told the maid with longing that she wanted to play for a while longer, Nagini still cruelly refused.

"We are going back to eat, master. Let's stop here." Gently pulling Mori Yuesha behind her, Nagini looked at the candle girl with a smile - the old woman also felt something was wrong at this time.

"The sleight of hand is very interesting. Were you a magician when you were young?"

"What, I don't know! What are you talking about!" Holding back the uneasiness of being exposed, she took a step forward forcefully: "You are a blasphemer! Blasphemy! Blasphemy against our God!"

After that, she swaggered and opened her arms to call out to the believers around her.

"Capture this blasphemer! The God of Candlelight needs her blood and skin! Let the wax cleanse her filthy and ignorant soul!"

Boom…Boom.

The tip of the umbrella tapped the floor.

Nagini curled the corners of her mouth and looked around at the believers who were eager to try - they were quietly standing up and surrounding Mori Yuesha.

"Take a look at the true appearance of your God's messenger, right?"

The ribs of the umbrella cut through the dull air, bringing up a whirring sound. Before she could react, the black umbrella accurately hit the Candle Girl's ribs!

A wailing sound and a crisp sound.

Bang.

After several bones were broken, she could no longer stand up. A long transparent hose and a can of milky white liquid rolled out of her robe.

Sliding to the tip of Nagini's shoe.

He took back the umbrella and kicked it away. The can pulled the hose and rolled to where the believers gathered.

"This is your god. Haha, it seems to be an 'artifact'."

Everyone focused their attention on the hose: white liquid was still dripping from the mouth of the hose.

"Ignition, squeezing, wax, manipulation." Nagini sneered, and as her sharp eyes swept over, several people hiding in the dark quickly lowered their heads: "Are there a lot of helpers?"

Quiet.

An elderly woman trembled as she picked up the jar. Her lips trembled. She looked at her hands, then at the candle girl crawling and wailing not far away. Her fiercely conflicting thoughts made a decision in an instant - she gritted her teeth and raised her arm!

Clap!

The jar was broken.

The broken glass scratched her palm and made it bleed.

"God, God——" The believer pulled his hair like crazy: "God exists!!" He raised his head, his face full of hope again.

"Right? Right! Lady Candle Girl?!"

"My daughter has given all her blood and skin! How can He not exist?"

"Master Zhunu, are you short of blood?! I can use mine..."

"Master Candlewoman, I still have some pension!"

"Candle Girl..."

"candle…"

The desperate believers crawled to the candle girl with hope, grabbed her limbs tightly, shouted and recited made-up prayers.

"I still have a son! Tomorrow, tomorrow I will let him come over!"

"God must exist! Lady Candlewoman - right?"

"Candle Girl... My Lord."

The poor blind gambler, after losing all his fortune, his only wish was that the bet was fair.

it is ridiculous.

Nagini pulled Mori Yuesha back, allowing the surging crowd to drown the Candle Girl.

——Faith is a double-edged sword. The sword holder should be respectful of the weapon in his hand and carefully choose the direction of the sword.

Mori Yuesa turned her head approvingly. She almost high-fived Nagini. "That's great! Nagini, you're getting better and better!"

"It's all thanks to Ansuna's good teaching, Master. I have learned a lot from her."

teach…?

Mori Yuesha nodded her chin. She had never heard Ansuna talk about these things before: "So, what else should I teach you?"

Nagini pursed her lips and smiled without saying anything.

But Arrietty knew well enough—

Teach her how to get you, idiot.

Miss Silly stood on tiptoe and looked hard into the crowd: she could only hear the candle girl's waning voice, while the crazy believers were like a group of vultures devouring carrion, drilling inward hungrily and madly.

It seemed to want to get into the candle girl's heart.

"Humans." Nagini sighed. "How many such organizations are there in Japan, Asia, and the world - unleashed malice and completely unleashed 'freedom'?"

"It wasn't all the wish-fulfilling tree that killed them."

No fun anymore.

Mori Yuesha clapped her hands and narrowed her eyes: "OKOK! The "Secret Room in the Sick Building" operation is over! Shall we go eat some delicious food?"

Nagini nodded. "Many shops have closed. I asked Imhotep to stock up a lot of goods—"

suddenly.

The familiar waves touched the hair of several people.

Those words made of blood appeared out of thin air in the eyes of the world again.

Time is up.

"The wish-fulfilling tree, the wish-fulfilling tree is getting better and better."

"Eat the black."

"Knitting entrails with knitting needles."

"Water accumulation, chandelier fertilization, cat deliciousness"

……

"——Majority decision——"

"From now on, decision questions will appear every six Earth hours."

"Please raise your right hand if you agree."

"If you disagree, please raise your left hand."

……

"Second question:"

"The person who possesses the greatest wealth and the most power in the world—"

"them."

"Should I disappear?"

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