Simon used a wisp of black mist in his hand and ticked each rule: "These rules are not contaminated."
When the black mist drifted over, Lily wrinkled her nose and asked in confusion, "I seem to smell a smell of sulfur."
Su Qingyu looked innocent: "Really? I didn't smell it."
Zhuang Xiaodie said sincerely: "I didn't smell it either."
Lily said puzzledly: "That's strange, maybe there's something wrong with my nose."
Simon silently retracted the black mist from his body.
[Memorandum]Article 3.
[Holy water is red, not blue.
Holy water needs to be distributed to believers every day, which can keep them awake and wash away all filth.
If the saint experiences body stiffness and language deterioration, he or she can end the suffering by simply continuing to drink holy water.
The last sentence of this rule states that holy water may have side effects.
Later, he said that continuing to drink it would end the pain.
There is a dual understanding of "end".
One is recovery, the other is death.
This is a handwritten memo, placed behind the painting given to Lily.
It is very likely from the hands of the Son of God.
Lily invited Su Qingyu to sit down and made her a cup of scented tea.
White smoke and steam rise from the hot tea.
"Thank you." Su Qingyu held the teacup and looked at Lily. "Do you take holy water?"
Lily shook her head first, then nodded: “I don’t go to church and I don’t drink the holy water there.
But the excess holy water will be poured into the moat, and the groundwater connected to the moat, all the drinking water in our town, contains a small amount of holy water. "
"I see."
Chatting with Lily, she told me many romantic stories about her past with the Son of God.
Sincere and heartfelt.
She knew nothing about the saint.
Zhuang Xiaodie drank the scented tea and felt stomachache.
Simon had shown the scented tea to Su Qingyu and it was uncontaminated.
Zhuang Xiaodie had so much stomach pain that she was sweating coldly, so Lily asked her to rest at home.
Su Qingyu politely declined and used this excuse to leave with Zhuang Xiaodie.
She didn't want to hear about Lily's past love affairs.
Too long and lacks key information.
That candy is so sweet!
After leaving the house, Zhuang Xiaodie got better immediately. She gave Su Qingyu a sly smile and said, "I knew you wanted to leave, so I started pretending to be sick."
"The one who understands me is the little butterfly."
Zhuang Xiaodie joined Zhu Shanhai and others.
It is daytime now, and Su Qingyu does not want to move with the main force, so she chooses to wander around the town alone.
Act alone and use yourself as bait, you might get unexpected clues.
The residents of the town go to get off work and back home as usual, and travel around the town, creating a happy scene.
In addition to the vultures and crows circling in the sky, it is an ominous sign.
At this moment, a crazy man suddenly rushed out from the alley.
He was disheveled and grabbed Su Qingyu. His skinny fingers were like eagle claws, tightly gripping Su Qingyu's arm.
He was heard shouting excitedly: "Don't be fooled by the peaceful illusion of this small town, escape from here!"