Dongmu central street, Yanfeng church.

When, when, when

The bell rings from the top of the church tower, which means it's 6 o'clock in the morning.

Pedestrians walk through the church door, and they start a busy day.

The interior decoration of Yanfeng church is luxurious. The whole church covers a large area, and the tables and chairs are neatly arranged. Every day, someone will clean it regularly.

A young nun kneels in front of the cross in the church, hands clasped, praying devoutly.

"Hannah, you are the first one to pray every day. This devout will make you different from others."

An old but middle-aged voice came, and an old priest with white hair walked behind the nun.

The nun's eyelids in the closed eyes shook for a moment. She did not open her eyes, but continued to pray.

Seeing this scene, the old priest said Fengli was smiling gently. He didn't interrupt the nun's prayer. There are not many such devout young people now. After a long time, nun Hannah opened her eyes.

"Father Lizheng, I'm sorry, I just......"

"Don't apologize. I'm the one who bothered you. I don't need to pray in church in the last month. I can pray in the monastery, as long as your heart is pious enough."

"But..."

Sister Hannah is a little flustered.

"Recently, Dongmu city is not peaceful. We should pay attention to our own safety. I don't want you to be a devout believer."

"Well, I see. Thank you, father Lizheng."

Nun Hannah got up and went straight to the utility room. She was going to clean the church. Although there was a special person to do this, she liked to clean the church spotlessly. Those people were always lazy.

The old priest said Fengli was sitting on the bench in the church. He was in a good mood recently. He seemed to have seen the Holy Grail wave to him.

Just as the old priest was holding the Bible in meditation, the footsteps came from behind him. At first, he thought it was nun Hannah, but he soon found out that it was wrong.

Yan Fengli is looking sideways. He is a young man in a black windbreaker. The old priest's eyes subconsciously look at the back of the man's hand, which is almost his recent habitual action.

After making sure that the man's back was empty and there was no sign of magic, the old priest was relieved.

This is the advantage of drawing incantation marks, which can be erased if necessary.

Yan Fengli is not going to see Su Xiao any more. He thinks that Su Xiao comes to the church to pray. Yanfeng church is open from 6 a.m. to 3 p.m. every day.

Su Xiao looks at Li Zheng and sits on a bench near each other.

"Father."

Su Xiao opens his mouth and says Feng Li is confused.

"Young man, what can I do for you?"

Yan Fengli is smiling at Su Xiao. This is his external image, integrity and humility.

"Father, I will repent."

Su Xiao subconsciously wants to take out a cigarette, hesitates for a moment, but doesn't take it out.

"Repentance?"

Yan Fengli is looking at Su Xiao up and down, hesitates for a moment, and nods.

"Come with me."

Yan Fengli is walking to a small wooden house on the side of the church. The small wooden house is not big, and the middle is cut by wood. This is the confession room, which is specially used for confession.

Su Xiao and Yan Fengli are entering the hut respectively. There is a board between them. To facilitate the transmission of sound, there are many holes in the board in the middle.

Yan Fengli is clearing his throat and putting his hand on the Bible.

"Children, repent! God is listening... "

This form of confession has been presided over by Feng Li many times, which can be said to be extremely skilled in business.

"Oh, I've killed people."

"Well? Who killed? Don't worry, I won't say it. "

Although he said so, the old priest had secretly recorded Su Xiao's appearance and prepared to call the police afterwards.

The old priest is not a magician. Although he is proficient in eight pole boxing and has a strong physique, his actual combat effectiveness is not very strong.

"Kill Many people can't remember exactly. "

"Roughly."

The old priest sighed. He had already defined Su Xiao in his heart, a young man seeking stimulation.

"About numbers, dozens of Left and right. "

Su Xiao used a euphemism, but the old priest sighed again, and shook his head helplessly. However, the old priest was more professional and never stopped confessing.

"In what way?"

"With a knife."

This time, the old priest began to feel helpless and did not care about Su Xiao's face, because there was no need to call the police, and the police would not catch a young man full of nonsense or even paranoia.

"Go on with the process."

"Yes."

Su Xiao lit a cigarette and began to narrate his "killing process".

"Generally speaking, killing is not as difficult as you think, nor nausea and vomiting. As long as you overcome the sense of psychological guilt, it has no impact at all. I hold a belief that most of the time people don't commit me, I don't commit any crime."

After hearing Su Xiao's description, Yan fenglizheng's face began to look wrong. If the other side is not a special professional, the other side has indeed killed people.

But the old priest didn't know, just the beginning.

In the next ten minutes, the old priest's face is more and more wrong. Twenty minutes later, the old priest has a cold sweat on his face.

The old priest looked at the next door through the hole in the board on his side. If he guessed right, the people in the next door would be extremely dangerous.

The old priest's eyes just passed through the hole, and he found a pair of eyes looking at him, which made the old priest almost spring up from the seat.

"What I said just now? By the way, do you regret after killing? My answer is that you don't regret it. When you pick up the knife, you should have the corresponding determination. The fastest way to solve the conflict is to shut up one side, which has always been the case. However, father Lizheng, I answer so many questions. Do you also answer one of my questions?"

Su Xiao scratched his cheeks with his fingers. He wore high tech masks with good camouflage effect, which was itchy, like sticking a mask.

As for his previous confession with yanfenglizheng, most of it was nonsense. To tell the truth with possible enemies is a practice of extreme mental disability. As for confession, it is to find a place where he can talk with yanfenglizheng alone.

"What's the problem?"

The old priest silently took out his mobile phone, and he always felt that although his physical skill was good, he could face the man next door, and he would be killed instantly, which was an intuition, so he had to contact Yan Fengqi Li, his son.

"Where is Liudong temple, or how to enter the present Liudong temple?"

Hearing Su Xiao's question, the old priest's pupils tightened.

"Why are you going there? If you want to repent, you can go there..."

The old priest's benevolence appeared. He didn't want Su Xiao to go to Liudong temple. Now it's hell. Even if the young man has killed people and is guilty, he shouldn't go there to suffer.

"I'll go to repent with the monk of Liudong temple, maybe it will be more effective?"

“……”

The old priest didn't say a word. He was speechless.

"Father."

"Yes?"

The old priest subconsciously looks at Su Xiao in the side compartment.

"Take out the phone when I confess. Can I call the police as if you want to."

The red metal armguard appears on Su Xiao's left hand. It's only the equipment hiding ability attached to the reincarnation mark. The hidden equipment's passive ability is effective, and the active skill can't be used, such as weapons. After hiding, it can't be used for attack.

Su Xiao fingers a hook, the old priest's phone was cut in two.