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MTL - I’m Always the Villain-Chapter 131 Pope 4
"Here is the dry well where your sister's body was found."
Taking advantage of the night, two people in tandem got into the well surrounded by white cloth strips.
These two people are none other than Sang Jiuchi and Hel who came out to Xiaoshier after eating.
This dry well has been abandoned for a long time, and it takes more than ten minutes to walk from the temple where Sang Jiuchi is located. Inside the temple is heavily guarded, and there are many believers patrolling at night on the road outside the temple.
If the person died in the temple, it is very likely that they will be discovered during the process of moving Sister Hel out.
However, when I asked the guards who were patrolling at the time, they did not see the appearance of suspicious persons, nor did they see the figure of Sang Jiuchi, nor did they see anyone carrying heavy objects.
Either the murderer is very familiar with the guard's patrol route and avoids all eyes and ears, or there are other secrets.
The dry well has been covered with a thick manhole cover, and Hull's force is infinite, and he pushes the Jingkai open with a push.
Below the manhole cover, is the dark bottom of the well.
Sang Jiuchi held a torch and took a picture inside, and immediately saw the situation at the bottom of the well.
This well has been abandoned for nearly 20 years. Due to the movement of the earth's crust, the water source under the well has shifted, and the well has been dry and deserted.
After drying up, the Holy See rebuilt the well on the offset water source. The two wells were very close, with a distance of only ten meters between them.
Because of the murder, the people in the Holy See were panicked, and people who used to come to the well to fetch water did not come.
Hull's head was a little dizzy, and he endured the pain of losing a loved one, trying to remember the scene when his sister was found.
When the younger sister was found, she was naked and her wrists were bound again, but when she was fished out from the bottom of the well, there were no bindings on her wrists. Except for her, there was nothing on her body.
The first time she found her, someone immediately covered her with a robe, and thanks to this robe, her sister's last dignity was preserved.
Hull looked at the bottomless dry well and looked at Sang Jiuchi, "I want to go down and have a look."
Sang Jiuchi hesitated for two seconds, then handed the two candles to Hull, "I'll show you the lights above, be careful. You hold these two candles, the light I shine from above is limited, and blow it down below. It ignites when you blow it."
Hull's body trembled a little from anger and sadness. He took a deep breath, took the candle and pulled a smile towards Sang Jiuchi, then stuffed the candle into his pocket and went down the well.
He was tall, with long arms and legs, and his two arms and two legs were easily supported on the wall of the well.
Because there is no sunlight all the year round, the wall of the well has been covered with smooth and greasy moss.
For others, it was a deep well that required tools to go down, but Hale fell to the bottom with ease.
This well is eight or nine meters deep, and Sang Jiuchi's efforts to raise the torch from above can only bring a little light to the bottom of the well.
In the dim light, Hull touched the wall of the well.
After the erosion of time and weathering, the wall of the well has long been uneven.
In the dim darkness, Hull suddenly touched something different.
He quickly took out the candle, blew it away, and immediately saw what was on the wall of the well.
On the wall of the well, there are several places where the moss has been peeled off by external force.
Where there should have been moss, there were several hideous traces that had fallen down, revealing the wall of the well under the moss.
Traces were scratched on the wall of the well made of stone, and there were some bloodshot marks in the traces.
Without too much effort, Hull immediately constructed in his mind how his sister was struggling at the bottom of this well.
She wasn't dead at all when she was thrown down! She was still alive, but she had no strength to shout at that time, and a cloth was stuffed into her mouth. Falling into infinite despair, she could only rely on instinct to grab the wall.
How desperate should my sister at that time be?
Hull's eye sockets had begun to blur, and his trembling body slammed hard against the well wall, causing the entire well wall to make a sound.
The voice was very low, like a low human whimper.
Just when Hull was about to continue looking for clues about the murder of his sister, Sang Jiuchi at the wellhead suddenly let out a soft cry, and the next second he heard Sang Jiuchi shouting: "Be careful! Go aside."
Hull subconsciously moved to the edge of the well wall.
The next second, a torch slammed into the bottom of the well, instantly illuminating the entire area.
Hull's eyes lit up immediately. He picked up the torch and looked at the wellhead worriedly, "What's the matter with you?"
Sang Jiuchi's voice was a little tight, "It's nothing, I was too tired to lift the floor just now, and my hands were slippery."
Hull was still a little worried, "Really? Is there someone around you?"
Sang Jiuchi smiled, "No one, but there is a ghost."
Hearing that Sang Jiuchi was still joking, Hull finally felt relieved, holding a torch and starting to observe the bottom of the well and the surrounding walls.
However, Sang Jiuchi was not joking. There was indeed no "ghost" by his side.
Sang Jiuchi could see the ghost of his lover from the last plane, but he always thought it was because of their spiritual power. But just for a moment, a **** woman suddenly hung down in front of him without warning.
It's no exaggeration to say that it's down.
The woman rushed down with her mouth down, and a pair of blood-red eyes went straight into Sang Jiuchi's eyes.
At that moment, Sang Jiuchi felt that he almost died on the spot, and the torch in his hand was so frightened that he threw it into the well.
[My Cao, F001, scared me to death. 】
Immediately, F001's crying voice came from his mind, [Me too, Lord Host. It was the first time I felt the 3D version of Sadako coming so close, and I was so frightened that the whole family almost died on the spot. 】
Sang Jiuchi: [Why can I see ghosts? 】
F001: [Master host, do you still remember the charm skills you used on the God of Wisdom in the previous plane? After that use, your charm proficiency has reached LV10. At max level, your eyes have other additional abilities, such as seeing souls and the like. 】
Sang Jiuchi was silent.
In the previous plane, he used the charm skill on the God of Wisdom by leaps and bounds, and he failed nearly a hundred times before succeeding.
Hearing F001's voice, Sang Jiuchi seemed to have found a companion. He took a deep breath and finally regained his sanity and strength.
Although the woman on the opposite side looked terrible, she didn't have any murderous intent.
She had long golden hair and was wearing a gray robe.
Although standing upside down, the robe firmly wrapped around the woman's ankle in anti-gravity dungeon, revealing only her feet without shoes.
The woman seemed a little confused. She tilted her head upside down and observed Sang Jiuchi, her blood red eyes full of doubts.
Sang Jiuchi coughed lightly and said in a low voice, "Why don't you come over to see me again?"
It's very tiring to tilt your neck, and even if you tilt your neck 180 degrees, even if it doesn't hurt him substantially, it can't stop him from being afraid.
The woman seemed to be able to hear Sang Jiuchi's words, and there was a sudden realization on her face. The body folded over.
Really "folded".
She didn't turn it upside down, but folded the lower body 180 degrees from the waist down, and folded the upper body to the top.
Finally, he turned to look at Sang Jiuchi, still with a puzzled expression.
Sang Jiuchi was expressionless: "..."
Damn, I was terrified.
Turning her face upside down, the woman's blood-filled eyes immediately became much clearer.
Sang Jiuchi also saw her appearance clearly, with long golden hair hanging down around her waist, blue eyes with ignorance that did not match her age, her facial features were very delicate, and she looked very cute and cute.
Sang Jiuchi was slightly stunned, "Susan?"
The ghost in front of him was none other than Hull's sister.
Susan didn't seem to remember her own name. She flew around Sang Jiuchi and pointed to herself, "Susan? My name?"
Sang Jiuchi nodded, then frowned, "You all forgot? What do you remember?"
Susan thought hard for a while, then shook her head painfully, "I don't remember anything, I just remember how dark, painful, uncomfortable, and painful."
Seeing that Susan's expression turned out to be more painful, Sang Jiuchi didn't ask any more questions, and reassured: "It's okay, forget it if you can't remember it."
Susan shook her head in pain, with two lines of blood and tears in her eyes, "You know me, can you tell me who I am? Why am I here? Am I dead?"
Sang Jiuchi sighed, "Yes, sorry, you are already dead. Your name is Susan Oban, the sister of Royal Knight Hull Oban. Do you remember this name?"
Although Sang Jiuchi asked this question, he didn't expect much.
Sure enough, Susan shook her head, "I don't remember anything."
The amnesia was so complete that Sang Jiuchi still wanted to directly ask Susan about the murderer, but now he might not be able to. He observed Susan's body for a while, and found that the edges of her body were grainy.
The small particles on her body are melting into the air at a very slow speed. At this speed, Susan's soul will disappear completely in a few days.
He suddenly thought that the reason why his lover lost her memory in the last plane was because her mental power was injured, and Susan lost all her memories. Is it also because her soul was gradually dying out, and because of the disappearance of her soul, her memory was also taken with her. gone.
If Susan's soul is restored, she might be able to remember something.
Sang Jiuchi's heart moved slightly, and he tried to collect aura in the air.
Originally thought that this plane was not the eastern plane, and the spiritual energy should be very thin, but what surprised him was that this space actually contained a very strong spiritual energy.
He absorbed a bit of the aura in the air with his fingertips, and then pressed it on Susan's forehead.
Hull searched carefully below. He had good ears, but after so many meters, he could only hear Sang Jiuchi talking at the mouth of the well, but he couldn't hear what the other party was saying.
Hull had to ask aloud, "Your Excellency Bishop, are you talking?",
He raised his head, the well was already pitch black. Because there was no torch at the wellhead, he could only vaguely see a black shadow moving around the wellhead.
Sang Jiuchi's voice quickly came from above: "It's okay, I'm chanting scriptures to strengthen myself."
The dignified and bright red-clothed archbishop is actually afraid of the dark?
Does this sound like a word?
Hull got a response from Sang Jiuchi and continued to search on the ground. Soon, he saw a patch of blood that had been wiped away at the bottom of the well.
The shape of the blood stain was very strange, as if it could be spread out by someone.
Hull lowered his head, looked at it carefully, and noticed something unusual.
There was a layer of bloodstains under the bloodstains, and that layer of bloodstains had obvious lines, which should be some message left by my sister. But the blood was covered with other blood, making it impossible for him to see what was written underneath.
He could only use his eyes to memorize the pattern as much as possible, and after going back, restore the bloodstain and then study the clues on the bloodstain.
Above the mouth of the well, a mass of white light hit Susan's forehead.
The aura immediately entered Susan's body, and disappeared instantly.
The little spiritual energy that I had just gathered was not enough for Susan to fill her soul.
Susan found the body three days ago. She had been dead for two days before that. Susan had been a ghost for five days.
Logically speaking, there has been a saying since ancient times that ghosts can stay in the world for seven, seven and forty-nine days. In the first seven years, the soul is even the strongest, and sometimes it is so powerful that it can even shake things in the world.
So there are the first seven statements.
But Susan had only been dead for five days, and her soul was already so weak, it was unreasonable.
The world memory has been tampered with by the **** of power, and he can't get any useful clues from the world memory. They just came to this world today, and even with F001's ability, they can't trace the plot before they invaded the plane.
To solve this mystery, he can only dig out bit by bit by himself.
And Susan's soul is the biggest breakthrough.
A steady stream of spiritual energy was condensed from Sang Jiuchi and poured into Susan's forehead through Sang Jiuchi.
With the input of spiritual energy, the edges of Susan's blurred body gradually became clear. Her confused eyes were first curious, then hesitant, then shocked, and finally angry.
Susan had left Sang Jiuchi's fingers unilaterally, she roared furiously, and the entire surrounding woods followed her voice and made a "rustling" sound.
In a quiet dark night, the terrifying sound of rustling leaves was matched with a sharp, supernatural roar.
This taste is simply refreshing.
Sang Jiuchi just wanted to escape overnight.
From the beginning, he really felt that his heart's ability to withstand has been rapidly rising exponentially.
It wasn't until Susan had shouted enough that Sang Jiuchi asked indifferently, "Do you remember who you are now?"
Susan flew to Sang Jiuchi with scarlet eyes: "I want revenge, I want revenge! I want to kill that beast! Bastard **** bastard!"
Sang Jiuchi glanced down the dry well. Hull was seriously looking for clues that might be clues. The dark dry well was like a prison isolated from the world. If you are claustrophobic, staying in this environment for even a moment will break down.
Sang Jiuchi straightened his body, walked from the dry well to the bottom of a tree not far away, "Follow me."
According to the world of comprehension, Susan is just a wispy spirit now. She has never practiced. If she wants to keep her, she can only use the method of cultivating ghosts and taming ghosts.
Ghost Cultivation is based on the cultivation of the soul body. Through continuous cultivation, they obtain the entity. Their unique talents allow them to easily refine the trending ghosts.
Once those ghosts are cultivated by ghosts, they will become slaves of ghost cultivators and have to obey the orders of ghost cultivators.
This girl is his lover's sister after all. It is enough for him to tame an ascetic knight now. If he tames his sister again, he will be ashamed to say it out.
Although Sang Jiuchi used the refining method of ghost cultivator, he has been improved.
Susan would only be in awe of him in her heart, and she couldn't help but want to listen to him. But she really wants to do one thing, even if it goes against Sang Jiuchi's language, she can do it according to her own wishes.
To put it bluntly, he did not have any bond with Susan similar to that of master and servant.
If I have to use an analogy, he is now equivalent to Susan's head teacher. Students have a natural awe for the head teacher, but the head teacher cannot control Susan's actions and heart.
Sure enough, after hearing Sang Jiuchi's words, Susan frowned and hesitated for two seconds before following Sang Jiuchi to the bottom of the tree.
Sang Jiuchi: "Do you remember your brother?"
Susan nodded: "I remember."
Sang Jiuchi: "He is at the bottom of the well now. Your death has made him very desperate. He is now looking for useful clues at the bottom of the well, hoping to find the real murderer who killed you. Can you tell me what happened that night? I saw you leave that night with my own eyes, why did they say they didn't see you? Did they all collude with perjury? Where have you been since you left my room?"
Susan gritted her teeth. She opened her mouth to say something, but she quickly became hesitant. She quickly bit her lip and kept her mouth shut.
"Why do you want to know so much?" For a long time, Susan squeezed out such a sentence from her throat, "Is there some conspiracy?"
Sang Jiuchi leaned his back against the tree, bent his right leg against the tree, and looked at Susan with a pair of deep eyes: "Because I am also a victim of this case, I was detained to defile you. And the charge of killing you. Just yesterday, I was taken by Prince Ino and beaten with 100 lashes. You think I have no right to know the real murderer?”
"You seem to know something? Can I boldly guess that you originally planned to frame me with someone, but an accident happened later that led to this situation?"
Susan raised her head and glanced at Sang Jiuchi, the oriental face that had always been warm looked at her with an extremely cold gaze. There were stars dancing in his dark eyes.
In those eyes, it seems that all lies and conspiracies are invisible.
She was clearly the more terrifying-looking ghost, but when she saw Sang Jiuchi trembling, she always felt that there was a huge mass behind Sang Jiuchi.
That thing is like a derivative of the soul, and it is like a natural aura, and she can't breathe under the pressure.
"You are a victim, so why aren't your relatives? You died with hatred and despair. When I found you just now, you had lost your memory. You will leave this world and go to a new life soon. But your relatives What? Hull will live in endless self-blame and regret all his life. He is working hard now to investigate the truth of your death, not giving up even the slightest clue. And you are still here. Is it worth it to cover up the murderer?"
Tears fell from the corners of his eyes one by one like beads.
"No, that's not the case. I didn't tell you because I wanted to protect you. The other party is not something you can provoke." Her tone became agitated, "You tell my brother to stop investigating, you just say it's me. It's best if he doesn't know anything."
Sang Jiuchi: "What about me? I deserve to be framed? Don't even I have the right to know? I want to know why I was framed?"
Susan glanced at Sang Jiuchi apologetically, but still gritted her teeth.
Sang Jiuchi was not in a hurry, he put his arms around his chest and looked up at the girl floating above him, "Are you going to take revenge yourself?"
Susan bowed her head and nodded cautiously.
Sang Jiuchi: "I'll let you guess who's on the other side, Archbishop Justin?"
Susan's body froze, and she suddenly raised her head to look at Sang Jiuchi.
Sang Jiuchi pondered for two seconds, "Also, Prince Ino?"
Even if Susan didn't speak, her angry eyes had already explained everything.
Sang Jiuchi continued, "But the two of them should only be superficial people. If it's just the two of them, you can tell me who the murderer is."
"I am also the red-clothed archbishop. Even if the opponent is Archbishop Justin, I can bring him down. As for Prince Ino, it is even simpler. Just give their opponent a little bit of news, and he will be doomed."
"You are not afraid of them, but of the people behind them."
Susan was already slumped on the ground. She looked up at Sang Jiuchi and felt that the pressure on him was getting heavier.
Finally, she said, "You are right."
"Three years ago, I attended an afternoon tea. I met Prince Ino at that banquet, and he seemed to fall in love with me at first sight, and then he started a fierce pursuit of me."
"I know I'm just an ordinary girl. If it was me now, I would definitely understand my identity and position. But I was only seventeen years old at the time, and I would also fantasize about Cinderella's love story."
"My brother once told me to be careful with men who are scheming, so even if the other party was the bright and beautiful third prince of the empire, I didn't immediately believe it. But I couldn't stand the other party's sweet words. When he spoke to me, his expression was very sincere, so sincere that he seemed to be completely sincere. There is only me in the world."
"You know how he told me? He said he was serious, he wasn't playing, he was looking for someone to settle down with, and he was attracted by my innocence the first time he saw me. He didn't want to find someone to settle down with. The princesses in the same circle just want to find an ordinary person to marry."
"Not only him, but the chief of staff who follows him will also take the initiative to tell me how much the prince likes me."
"I had a good impression of him, plus the combined deception of him and the people around me, I finally fell in love. After the two of us fell in love, Prince Ino did treat me very well, but he really I'm very busy, so I never take the initiative to come to me, if I want to meet, my entourage will come and pick me up."
"He also took me to public places. My brother didn't like him at first, but then he saw that Prince Ino was willing to reveal my identity, and I kept saying good things about Prince Ino in his ear. .My brother later accepted the olive branch extended by Prince Ino and became his direct royal knight."
Susan glanced at Sang Jiuchi with some guilt, "I am the lover of Prince Ino, and of course I want to do something for Prince Ino. Your Majesty originally wanted to name Prince Ino as his heir, but it was rejected by the Holy See. I I was unwilling, so I discussed it with Prince Ino, and planned to sneak into the Holy See to find a way to defeat the Holy See."
"The reason for targeting you is because we all know that the Pope's favorite successor is you. Since the Pope is targeting Prince Ino, of course we can't let the Pope get his wish. When there are common interests, enemies will become friends. Prince Eno found Justin and teamed up with him to frame you."
"I'm sorry, I'm really sorry." Susan lowered her head to the bottom, "I was vicious, so I hurt myself."
Sang Jiuchi pursed her lips, "What was your initial plan?"
Susan hesitated for a while, but she still made it clear: "The plan at the beginning was that I would go in and seduce you by talking about eating for you, and then ran out and yelled that you insulted me, and exiled you in the name of your indiscretion in your private life and not worthy of serving the God of Light. you."
"But in the end, I regretted it." Susan gritted her teeth. "I want to help Prince Ino, but there are other ways. What's the difference between my behavior and those who do anything."
Susan's voice was a little choked, "So I went in and then left."
Sang Jiuchi sneered, "Did you come up with this plan or Eno came up with it?"
Susan: "It's Eno."
Sang Jiuchi sighed, "Susan, are you stupid? Why would you agree to such a thing? If Prince Ino really loves you, how could he seduce another man with his beloved woman? He believes in you too much. ability, or do you trust my concentration too much?"
Susan's face changed, her face was filled with regret, but she continued, "I know now."
Sang Jiuchi: "Your brother also agrees with this method?"
Susan: "No, he doesn't know. If he knew, he wouldn't let me come, so Prince Ino moved him out of town at first."
Sang Jiuchi sighed and didn't say anything more.
Susan was stupid, but she also paid for her stupidity with her life. Up to now, she regrets it more than anyone else.
"What happened after that?" Sang Jiuchi asked after a two-second pause.
Susan: "I did stay in your room for two minutes and regretted leaving. Justin's people were guarding the corridor that day, and they made perjury. In order to make the plan go smoothly that day, Justin's people kept guarding, His people didn't say much after seeing my regret at first, they just said to take me to see Justin and Eno to make it clear in person."
"I followed him around Jingwei, and finally came to a hidden basement. In this basement, I met Ino."
Speaking of this name, Susan seemed to bite something hard, and her tone was very blunt.
"They tied me up, Ino tied me to a cross, beat me with whips, raped me. I wanted to scream, Ino took off my jaw."
Susan's voice had already begun to tremble, but she was a brave girl, and even if the memory at that time was unbearable, she still endured the discomfort and continued to recall it.
"Later, they stuffed a strip of cloth into my mouth and threw me into the well. At a depth of seven or eight meters, I was in a coma, and the pain of shattering bones all over my body woke me up. I wanted to call for help, but I couldn't make a sound at that time. I could only try to climb out with all my strength, but I tried to stand up against the wall of the well, and the slippery moss made me unable to concentrate."
"It wasn't until the strength disappeared little by little that I knew I was done. At the last moment, I left their names on the ground with full of hatred. But before I died, I still wiped their names. already."
Susan hesitated for a few seconds, "In the dungeon, I heard their conversation. Behind them, there is a larger existence. The two of them are just pawns of that power. If my brother is really caught in this In this matter, he will definitely do everything to avenge me. For him, perhaps not knowing anything is the best way to protect him, so I chose to obey."
Sang Jiuchi sighed, "So you let them blame me. You are the victim, but you don't want to reveal the real murderer to the public, and even hide it for the murderer."
"Susan, you are not only a good boy for your brother's sake," Sang Jiuchi, "you are also a sharp blade in Ino's hand. A broken blade can turn into a dart and stab others. Ino really found a considerate one. Good lover."
Susan shook her head vigorously, "No, I'm not for Ino, I'm for my brother! I don't want him to have an accident because of me."
Sang Jiuchi's tone gradually cooled down, "Susan, you are your brother's only sister, but you have never really understood your brother. Your brother is a person with lofty beliefs. This belief is not just a knight's loyalty to his master. , and the persistence of your own heart.”
"Have you ever thought that one day in the future, all the truth will be revealed to the world, and your brother knows that he has killed the wrong person, and he has been the master of the thief for so many years, and stabilizes the country for him. What will happen to him? He will collapse his beliefs. Either he will aim the knife at the master who has been loyal to him for many years, but the consequences of this are just in the hands of Ino, Ino just took this opportunity to get rid of your brother. Or he will become a walking dead, using pain And intoxication paralyzes oneself, the hero is no more."
Susan's eyes were very flustered, she still fell into her own world, "How could I be wrong, I'm thinking of my brother. This is just your assumption, Eno can't do without the help of my brother, he will definitely take this The matter is strictly covered, so that my brother will not find out. My brother is very capable, he can help Ino conquer the country, and then my brother will be awarded an official and a noble."
"He is no longer the commoner class before and after the saddle, but the ruling class standing at the top of the pyramid. My brother has completed a qualitative leap, and his children will inherit the dukeship."
Sang Jiuchi sighed and looked at Susan with an inexplicable sadness in his eyes, "Susan, have you ever heard an old saying in the East. A cunning rabbit dies, but a running dog cooks it. It is a sharp weapon when it comes to fighting the country, but when it is guarded, It has become a stumbling block. Even if your brother is named a duke after Ino's accession to the throne, his duke just doesn't last long, you are not helping your brother, you are hurting him."
"If you were Ino, if you killed Hull's sister, would you be able to let such an unstable factor grow stronger by your side? It would be a long night, and your brother's fate may be even more miserable than yours."
Susan's already pale face was even paler, "This, I, I didn't expect it."
Sang Jiuchi was about to say something when he heard the sound of climbing from the dry well. When Sang Jiuchi looked over, the wellhead just lit up with the dim yellow light of Yingyingzhuozhuo.
Immediately afterwards, a strong arm rested on the cliff of the well, and with a little force, it jumped out of the well.
Hull stood firmly on the ground with an unextinguished torch in one hand.
Susan was stunned when she saw that figure. The next second, she screamed frantically, "Why! Why does my brother wear the lowest sacrificial robe?! Isn't he a knight?!"
Sang Jiuchi glanced at Susan who was rambunctious, and did not continue to speak.
Hull looked around on the open ground and quickly walked to Sang Jiuchi, "Let's go, let's go back."
The two merged into the darkness, side by side, left and right, with Susan following behind them. She kept flying in front of Hull, looking at his brother's face with nostalgia for a while, and then mumbling to herself something like "Why did my brother put on a sacrificial robe?"
Sang Jiuchi looked irritated and wanted to say something to divert his attention: "Did you find anything?"
"There are very few clues, but I saw the scene of my sister dying," Hull pondered for two seconds, and finally squeezed a few words from his throat, "She is in pain."
Sang Jiuchi, "My condolences."
Hull: "Can you save for my sister?"
Sang Jiuchi paused for a while, "Don't you believe in the existence of such gods?"
Hull smiled bitterly, "I just went down the well and saw a lot of things, and the scene of my sister's struggle before her death immediately appeared in front of me. She died alone and painfully, desperately waiting for her last breath to disappear. I am I don't believe in ghosts and gods, but if there is a way to relieve her pain, even if it is only one in a hundred billion, I will try it."
Susan, who had been making trouble beside Hull, had quieted down. She obediently flew in front of Hull, looked at her brother with guilt, and apologized one after another in a voice that Hull could not hear.
Suddenly, she saw Sang Jiuchi.
The apology stopped abruptly, Susan hurriedly flew in front of Sang Jiuchi, and pleaded in the most humble tone: "You can see me, you can see me. It turns out that the God of Light really exists, Your Excellency, can you help me? I have a message for my brother, and I want to express my apologies to him."
Sang Jiuchi glanced at Susan, did not respond to her immediately, but looked at Hull, "Hull, have you noticed the characteristics of most believers in the God of Light?"
Hull thought about it seriously: "You teach a large number of people, covering all people in the three levels of society, high, middle and low. If you have to say what characteristics are there, it is what obsessions do you have in your heart?"
Sang Jiuchi did not refute, but just smiled as he walked: "Tomorrow I will take you to the sick-hit area in the slum, and tell me the answer when you come back. One more thing, your sister asked me to give you a sentence, you Want to hear it?"
The footsteps of walking suddenly stopped, and Hull frowned and looked at Sang Jiuchi, "What?"