The Cannon Fodder of Quick Transmigration, she turned black again

Chapter 304 No Survival (22)

Ok.

"Actually, I like green better, how about you change it?"

Supervisor: "..."

After 3 minutes, it still did not turn into a green mask, "I don't like green..."

For the next six days, Shen Ci was stared face to face by this inexplicable inspector just like the first time. The only difference was that this person would occasionally answer Shen Ci's questions.

When it was over, Shen Ci stretched her waist, "See you later."

Supervisor: "..."

"Do you still want to break the rules three times?"

Shen Ci: "That's not necessarily true." After speaking, she left the boring office.

The supervisor snorted lightly.

……

Going back to the game copy, the group of people were taken by Ellis to change into a set of pure white robes, then they were barefoot, with small hoops on their heads.

"It's really good, it looks like an angel, but the hair is too straight." Then he took out a... curling iron, "How about a curl?"

So everyone has a big wave.

Shen Ci: "..."

"Let's go, go say hello to the Holy Son." Then he took a group of people to the temple where they went for the first time. The Holy Son was sitting on the upper seat, holding Lin Qiaoqiao's child in his arms.

Lin Qiaoqiao unconsciously put her eyes on her child, wishing she could bring it back, but she couldn't, her heart was burning like a knife.

The Holy Son looked at a few people, "Beautiful oriental angels, Ellis, take them to their residence, and then prepare to attend the blessing meeting three days later."

Alice: "Good Son."

Afterwards, Shen Ci and his party were arranged to live in a place, and then Shen Ci looked at her room speechless, 360 degrees were filled with the lyrics of [-] nursery rhymes, and even the bed was a book, the title of the book: [-] nursery rhymes .

Shen Ci: "..."

[Little coal ball, how childish is this villain boss?Is there no childhood? 】

Little Briquette: [Host, this world of punishment is generally tailor-made for the punished. 】

Shen Ci: […] What does this mean?This pre-perverted and late-stage sand sculpture, the villain boss who still lacks childhood is tailor-made for her?

I'm afraid this is a serious misunderstanding for her, she is obviously an ordinary tasker.

Just thinking of the so-called blessing meeting in the original plot, Shen Ci felt a sharp pain in his temple.

[Is there any way to quickly end this world? 】

Little Coal Ball: [Sorry for the host, the punishment world cannot fast forward! 】

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Prayer meeting.

In fact, it is called a blessing meeting, but it is actually singing hymns, and then praise and bless each other.

What, "I wish you happiness and joy every day."

"The Holy Son protects you, may you find the holy kingdom under the leadership of the Holy Son."

"May you be free from disease, free from defects."

"I hope that every year will have today, and every year will have today."

Shen Ci and his team were also giving blessings, drawing a ladle from a gourd, and Jing Yao moved to Shen Ci's side, "What is this dungeon trying to do? After all, there have been no missions so far, and I feel like I've really become an angel, but it's so boring How could it be possible to stay here voluntarily."

Shen Ci: "You want to come on a mission? Are you not afraid of death?"

Jing Yao: "Of course I'm afraid, but we have you, and we will definitely turn danger into good luck."

Shen Ci: "..." Then are you really too naive?This angel script is very "surprising".

There was a high platform in the middle of the prayer meeting, and the so-called Holy Son was sitting on it. The Holy Son looked at everyone with calm eyes.

It's just that there is something hidden under that calmness. Shen Ci looked at the heartless group of people and was really worried about the future.

"A demon appeared here." The Holy Son gently stroked the child in his hand, and the child stared at a pair of big glass-like eyes and smiled foolishly.

Jing Yao asked in shock, "Devil? Could it be us?"

Soon, Jing Yao knew that it was not them, but it was indeed Lin Qiaoqiao's son.

Looking at the child who was being lifted up high, with black air all over his body, the halo on the top of Shengzi's head was even more dazzling. From a distance, it was a large human-shaped light bulb.

Lin Qiaoqiao was in a frenzy, running to get her child back, but was stopped by all the angels.

Angel One: "You can't stop the birth of the devil."

Angel Two: "Obey the Son."

Angel Three: "Your son is a demon who will bring bad luck to us all."

……

Angel No. n: "The Son can never be wrong."

Jing Yao ran forward, and was surrounded by a dozen identical angels to preach.

Hua Jinli: "Ye Xuan, what should we do now?"

Shen Ci: "I don't know."

Then Lin Qiaoqiao saw her child slipping from the hands of the Holy Son, then turned into a ball of flame, and finally dissipated.

"Ah——" Lin Qiaoqiao fell into madness, abruptly pushed away a group of angels surrounding her, and ran in front of the Son, "My child, my child—"

Holy Son: "He is a devil, not your child, an angel is your child, he is pure and beautiful." Just after finishing speaking, Lin Qiaoqiao stuck her neck.

Son:"……"

All the angels who want to go up: "???"

Weight and a group of people: "..."

Bai Fu: "What's the situation? This Lin Qiaoqiao is actually—" so fierce.

Shen Ci smiled, "Never underestimate the power of a mother when facing her child."

"Then shall we help?"

Shen Ci: "No need."

So everyone saw Lin Qiaoqiao forcefully pinching the so-called holy son on the throne, her eyes were red, "I will kill you, and you will return my child."

"He... is... a demon."

"You are."

Bai Fu: "Is this Holy Son so weak?"

Shen Ci replied, "The reason why the Holy Son is strong is because he has faith. Simply put, it is the same as playing a gu, but now a mother's grief for losing her child is far greater than the faith he maintains, so the ebb and flow .”

"But the child?"

"Let's see what happens next."

The halo above the Son of God's head became weaker and weaker, until it slowly disappeared, while Lin Qiaoqiao's body was covered with golden light, and the halo of light above his head gradually became brighter and brighter, until he became the same as the Son of God before, even Brighter than that... light bulb.

Bai Fu: "..."

"Is that what you said and see the follow-up?"

Shen Ci nodded.

All the angels watched in shock as the Holy Son they believed in slowly lost their light, and finally their faces were full of confusion.

Bai Fu: "Will Lin Qiaoqiao strangle the Holy Son to death? Can we pass the test if we strangle him?"

"Of course not."

Sure enough, when the Holy Son rolled his eyes, a black air suddenly and slowly surrounded his body, and then the halo on the Holy Son's head completely dissipated, and then a pair of black horns grew, and the pure white robe on his body gradually faded away. The ones turned black, and the strength did not short climb.

Bai Fu: "..."

"Is this pinching the Holy Son into a devil?" Seeing the people around him nodding calmly, Bai Fu felt that his three views were broken into pieces, and he was just about to set the table.

(End of this chapter)