‘Woooooo!’

‘It is obvious that I usually see my seniors in order to receive them, and the believers are very obedient, but why did it become like this when it was my turn!’

The girl screamed in her heart.

‘Senior, come back soon!’

If the senior hadn't gone to the toilet, she wouldn't have to face this situation alone.

"Great Lord of Glory! Your devout believers offer you the highest respect!"

A gray-haired old man ignored the girl's warning and knelt on the road, but still bowed step by step, regardless of the constant sound of vehicles behind him.

"Miss, give me some water to drink! My wife has been thirsty for three days!"

The dusty man carried his wife on his back and forced himself to escape the crowd and came to Du Zuozuo.

This immediately attracted dissatisfaction from others.

"What are you doing? You dare to jump into the line here?"

"You are thirsty, we are not thirsty, right?"

"The quality is really poor. So, the man has been...

The riots of all sizes occurred one after another, making Du Zuozuo even more anxious. He was about to call his companions to rescue him, but suddenly he found-

The world is quiet.

It seemed as if someone had pressed the mute key.

The quarrels, whistles, pushing sounds...all the noisy sounds around them were pulled away.

People's blank eyes were condensed in a direction not far away like a magnet.

Du Zuozuo turned his head and looked, but slowly widened his eyes.

That was a very beautiful woman.

Looking at the age of about twenty, it is the most beautiful time for a woman.

He has a quiet and gentle appearance, and his facial features cannot be found with any flaws.

I am afraid that when the gods create her, they will inevitably admire her and regard her as the most beautiful creature.

The woman had white hair, which drooped to her waist like a waterfall. The whiteness of this hair was not haggard, but on the contrary, it was as bright as new, flexible as long as it was flowing, as if it was illuminated by the already bright area.

Seeing her is like seeing the light!

Many believers were immersed in their beauty, as if they had forgotten their breath, and the previous disputes and troubles had long been thrown out of the sky.

At the same time, endless reverence arises in their hearts.

It was as if I had seen the arrival of Lord Hui.

Without words or instructions, people divided a spacious road on their own for the woman to pass through.

After a while, the woman's back disappeared at the end of the road.

The light fell from the white clouds and passed through the slender hair, and the long white cloth-like hair was crystal clear.

That is a scene that these people will never forget in their lives.

Even if the beauty leaves, the crowd is still in silence, as if any syllables are emitted will destroy the beauty.

Two or three minutes passed.

Time begins to flow again.

The man carrying his wife murmured, "Who is that?"

Du Zuozuo stared at the direction of the woman's departure, and seemed to be able to emerge from his eyes, shouting with great enthusiasm and excitement.

"Saint! It's the Saint!"

She is an avid fan of the Saint, and her biggest wish is to become a sergeant of the Saint and follow her.

And there are definitely no few people like Du Zuozo in the Holy Court.

The believers sighed.

"Yes, such a beautiful person can only be the saint of our Hui Sect."

“This is so beautiful…”

"Just witnessing the beauty of the Saint is worth this trip!"

"This trip is worth it? I have no regrets in this life!"

I don't know where a discord sound came from.

"Ah, I really want to be a saint's dog..."

*******

“Hu—Hu—”

After staying away from the crowd, the saint Suo Youzi gently patted her chest and exhale a little relaxed.

‘It’s so nervous… I actually have so many people!’

Her cheeks were slightly red, and against the background of her white hair like light, it looked like a fine porcelain was covered with rouge, which was so beautiful that it was extremely beautiful.

Suddenly, there was a sound of footsteps next to it.

Suo Youzi's expression immediately returned to its original state, as cold as usual.

On the contrary, the believers passing by were shocked by her standing here.

"Saint, Saint... Sir! I didn't expect you to be here, I'm so sorry for disturbing you!"

The believer was about to cry without tears, so he almost knelt down and apologized.

Suo Youzi stared at her coldly and didn't say anything.

The beautiful eyes were pure and clear, as if they could see through all the illusion and filth, which brought great oppression to the female believer, she stuttered.

"Ru...If there is nothing wrong with Ruru, I will take my leave first."

Suo Youzi nodded and pointed her fair chin.

After the other party left, the saint sighed quietly, with a gloomy expression.

She said in her heart: 'Failed again...'

She clearly wanted to say "it's okay", but she couldn't say anything at all.

The believers of the Holy Court all know that the saints are very cold and often don’t even say a word to them. A change in expression and movements on their bodies are the greatest gift to them.

In fact, that was not due to Suo Youzu's original wish.

But in the long, pampered and respected life, this saint of Hui Cult lost the ability to communicate normally with others.

in other words--

The Saint Maiden has communication disorder!

This has something to do with her past habits and has evolved into a mental illness in recent years.

After sighing, Suo Youzi walked towards the depths of the Holy Court.

She came this time and received important instructions.

Just yesterday, the Archbishop in the Holy Court received an oracle. According to the believers present, he showed extremely rare fear and anxiety, and he refused to meet anyone until now.

The Archbishop only named the Saint and said that there was something important to inform him, so Suo Youzi came.

In front of the grand hall, the old nun said quietly.

"Sir Saint, the Archbishop is waiting for you."

Suo Youzi nodded and stepped into the hall gate.

Not far away, the Archbishop's figure was shrouded in a halo, as if it was about to turn into a part of the light.

The Archbishop was chanting the contents of the oracle in an old age.

[Pure white fear will cover the earth, and mist will accompany it.]

[The Bronze City rises from the ground, knowledge enters the void, and everything returns to chaos.]

【The undead and the flame are His servants.】

【Chaos and madness are His sources.】

"Holy, only you can stop... His coming."

"Find Him and kill Him!"

Suo Youzi took a step forward, and the chaotic and bright spots of light danced beside her, and the light crawled under her feet, kissing the toes.

At this moment, the world lost its color for her.

The woman's voice sounded crisply in the hall for the first time, like jade beads falling into the plate.
Chapter completed!