At three o'clock in the afternoon, golden sunlight shone in from the other side of the church, and the religious paintings and statues on the east wall were painted with a layer of gold. The quiet church looked particularly magnificent.

In the golden sunshine, Shao Zifeng's eyelashes trembled.

"Yeah~"

Qiuqiu, who was lying on his chest, immediately woke up and squatted down and looked at Shao Zifeng quietly.

Shao Zifeng put his forearm on his eyes and muttered, "Qiuqiu, what time is it..."

"Yeah~" Qiuqiu jumped off Shao Zifeng's body, took out his cell phone from under his sleeping bag, pressed the screen to operate it a few times, and then put the cell phone in his ear.

"It's 3:15 am International Standard Time, 11:15 am East Eighth District (Emperial Capital) time, and 15:15 pm East Eighth District (Ezilan Island) time."

After the electronic synthesizer broadcast without emotional fluctuations was finished, Qiuqiu took off his phone, shook his long tail, and looked at Shao Zifeng with anticipation: "Yeah~"

"Yeah~"

Shao Zifeng sat up slowly, his messy long hair hanging down to cover his side face, showing a dark brown color in the golden sunlight.

Seeing this, Qiuqiu arched under the sleeping bag, and flew behind Shao Zifeng with a belt in his mouth. He pulled Shao Zifeng's hair with his little claws. After sorting it out, he helped him tie his hair carefully.

After doing all this, it flew to the front again and looked at it seriously, as if it didn't look good. Qiuqiu grabbed it with his little claws, and a strand of bangs fell from Shao Zifeng's forehead. The little guy was satisfied and flew around Shao Zifeng twice, happily watching the fruits of his labor.

Shao Zifeng held Qiuqiu in his palm with both hands and rubbed Qiuqiu's little nose with his nose, making him laugh so much that he kept laughing.

At this time, a shadow blocked the sunshine. Shao Zifeng turned his head and saw the spirit of resentment looking at them with envious expressions.

Shao Zifeng greeted it with a smile: "Wu'an, Ge Jiasitafu."

“Oh~”

A blush appeared on the pale face of the Spirit of Resentment. Looking at them with a little twist, Shao Zifeng and Qiuqiu looked at each other and asked carefully: "That... are you hungry again?"

“Oh~”

The spirit of resentment shook his head. It looked at Shao Zifeng's hair. The sparse hair on its head shook slightly, as if it was very shy.

Shao Zifeng instantly understood what it meant, picked up the spare headband with a smile, and waved to the spirit of resentment: "Come on, I'll tie your hair."

“Oh~”

The spirit of resentment seemed to have a flash of light in its black eye sockets. It flew to Shao Zifeng, and an abnormal blush appeared on its pale face.

Shao Zifeng smiled and carefully helped it tie the sparse hair together. The sunlight outside the window shone on them, and the shadows were pulled long on the floor.

Qiuqiu raised his little head and grabbed his head with his little claws, except for the two small dragon horns.

Unhappy, the ball has no hair!

(,,??.??,,)

The meat steaks in the pan sizzled, and the grease overflowed from the distinct muscle texture, making the index finger tremble.

This is the meat of a mutant bison on the African grassland. It is usually placed in Jingjing's glacier as reserve grain. After frying the fish overnight, neither the lynx nor Shao Zifeng want to see the crystal fish for the time being.

Qiuqiu sat not far from Shao Zifeng, holding a cup in his little paw and drinking grandma. The lynx walked back and forth around the rain cloth, looking at the meat chops in the pot and drooling.

As for the spirit of dry rice... no, the spirit of resentment rarely came up. At this time, it floated horizontally in the air, with its pale face facing the smooth ground, and was very satisfied with the bow on its head in the reflection.

Although its hair volume is not as conspicuous as a bow, it seems to be very satisfied.

"Gejastafu, it's time to eat."

Hearing the word "Fan", the dark eyes of the Spirit of Resentment flashed and appeared next to Shao Zifeng in an instant: "Oh~"

After eating something simply, Shao Zifeng packed his travel bag and garbage and sent the lynx back to the pet space. It has to be said that his pet space has a huge effect. As long as he puts some items containing energy in it, he can enter and exit at will.

It’s just a pity that he can’t use it to pretend. He has tried it many times in recent years, and each time it ended in failure.

Unfortunately, I didn't have the chance to ask Wa Ling...

Shao Zifeng shook his head and tied the copper buckle on the collar of the cape: "Qiuqiu, let's go."

The ball flew to Shao Zifeng's shoulder, and his little claws clenched into fists: "Yeah!"

But the next moment its little claws drooped, pulled Shao Zifeng's ear and whispered: "Yeah~"

Shao Zifeng was stunned for a moment and looked at the Spirit of Resentment. He saw it floating in a little lost place, and his hair tied with bows was wilted. He suddenly knew that the little guy had misunderstood and stepped forward to touch the Spirit of Resentment's head: "In my memory, I saw a secret room in the church. Do you know how to get in?"

The black eyes of the Spirit of Resentment lit up and he quickly lit his head: "Oh."

Under the leadership of the spirit of resentment, Shao Zifeng pushed the candlestick falling in front of the altar to one side, and a cross stained with dried blood was lying there quietly. The moment he saw the cross, his heart trembled, and the scenes he had seen before appeared before him again, and inexplicable anger emerged in his heart.

"Yeah~"

Qiuqiu pulled Shao Zifeng's ear with his little claws and looked at him in confusion.

Shao Zifeng shook his head: "I'm fine."

Just as he was about to pick up the cross, the blue light spot in the afterglow suddenly rotated.

【Name】: The Redemption Cross Contaminated with Divine Blood

【Attribute】: Curse

【Quality】: ★★★

【Status】: Complete

【Function】: Redemption curse: passively, releases the original sin in the heart of the wearer, causing the wearer to suffer for life in his nightly self-salvation. (PS: ‘Redification’ one of the important doctrines of a certain Western religion, a similar word in the original Hebrew text is ‘release’)

[Explanation]: Legend has it that the ancestors of mankind passed on their sins to descendants, causing the entire human race to have original sin. This original sin and acquired sins have caused the world to be full of sins, and humans themselves cannot save themselves. In this case, in order to atone for the sins of the world, the saints were willing to be crucified on the cross and cleansed the sins of the world with their own divine blood.

But the saints were brutally killed without awakening. The blood of divine nature polluted the cross. All those who came into contact with the cross must complete their self-salvation in the curse. [It can be used as companion equipment.]

Divine blood?

curse?

Shao Zifeng silently withdrew his hand. Although the description this time seemed extremely unreliable, for the sake of his life, we dare not touch this thing.

According to legend, the saints should have completed redemption, otherwise there would be no crosses hanging in the church, but it means that this cross is stained with the divine blood of the saints. Isn't this nonsense? He clearly saw that the cross was stained with the blood of Gejistafu, how could it be...

Thinking of this, Shao Zifeng was suddenly stunned, and he turned to look at the spirit of resentment.

Good, this person is not a saint, right?

From the moment she saw the memory of Ge Jiasitafu, Shao Zifeng always felt something was wrong. There were so many people in the church and there were many nuns and priests. Why did Mrs. Silver Fern choose Ge Jiasitafu?

But if she was a saint, then all this would make sense.

Shao Zifeng looked at the messy altar, and he was becoming more and more interested in what was inside.
Chapter completed!