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Chapter 483 The packaged saint

"kill?"

Uesawa Palace was surprised by what Kaede said, but he quickly reacted and his expression became solemn, "Could it be that the Evangelical Church specifically asked you to kill people in order to control you..."

Feng nodded silently, without answering, and ate the ramen in his bowl without saying a word.

Kamizawa Palace knew that he had to give Kaede some time now, so he ate the ramen in silence.

There was a brief silence between the two. After more than ten minutes, Feng put down the chopsticks in his hand and spoke of what he had experienced in an understatement.

When Feng was picked up more than ten years ago, when her abilities were not yet apparent, the priest and her foster mother, the nun, were always very gentle to her and would sometimes tell her stories.

At that time, this church was still an ordinary church that believed in Christianity. They really raised Feng as their own daughter. Apart from not letting her go out, they would basically meet any of her requests. Feng lived in this area of ​​the church.

With.

But on Feng's sixth birthday, everything changed.

That day, when she was climbing a tree in the back garden, she accidentally discovered that when she was looking at passers-by outside the church, she could transmit her thoughts to other people's minds from a distance. The passer-by was frightened and thought she had encountered a ghost.

, was so frightened that he ran away.

Feng discovered this ability of his, and ran excitedly to tell the priest and nuns about it, and showed it to them. Without speaking, he conveyed his own voice into their minds.

Feng originally thought that she would be praised by the priest and her adoptive mother, but she saw complicated expressions on their faces. They did not say anything to Feng, they just closed the door of the study and had a half-discussion in the room.

Hours.

After the two of them came out of the study, their expressions became extremely serious. They made various confirmations on Feng's abilities and were convinced that what Feng said was true.

Then, the priest put his hands on Feng's shoulders and told her seriously: "From today on, you are our Christian saint."

At that time, Feng didn't know what it meant, but she was simply excited by the title of Saint.

That night, the priest called some Christian believers and asked them to sit in the audience. He stood on the stage and pretended to believe in the Lord and declared that the Christian saint had appeared.

Then, Feng stood on the stage in a daze, closed his eyes, and sang the hymn he had learned to sing since he was a child. According to what his adoptive mother said, he enveloped the entire church with his own power.

When Feng finished singing the whole song with her heart and opened her eyes, she saw the uncle who was usually very kind and would bring her candies staring at her with fiery eyes; the model who was keen to explain to her the fashion of the outside world.

The young lady looked at her with adoring eyes; the aunt who was a true believer worshiped her as if she were seeing a god...

Seeing their fanatical looks, Feng was frightened and couldn't help but take a step back, but her body bumped into the priest's body.

The priest took Feng's wrist, lifted her up directly, and announced excitedly: "Dear loyal believers, have you heard the song that comes from the heart!?

This is the Christian saint, she can communicate with God and let us obey God’s will! Our faith has finally received a response from God!”

“Praise God!”

Every believer knelt down. After listening to the hymn, they were convinced of their faith and truly believed that Feng was the messenger of God.

"To show your faith in the gods, God needs to see your sincerity, and now is the time to offer your tribute!"

When the priest said this, the uncle at the front had no doubts. He immediately stood up and put the money he had secretly saved to buy cigarettes without telling his wife on the table without hesitation.

Then, each believer stood up one after another and put down their precious things.

Luxurious jewelry, expensive lipstick, wallet full of money...

Watching this scene, Feng felt inexplicable fear. These once familiar people became strangers. She broke away from the priest's hand and ran towards the door, wanting to find someone to tell her that this was not the case.

real.

But the next moment, a man stood in front of her and slapped Feng on the face, knocking her to the ground.

Feng raised her head and saw her adoptive mother with a cold expression. She didn't understand why she would do this.

The old nun held Feng's shoulders tightly with her hands, a lustful look on her face: "From today on, you are a saint, don't even think about running away."

Since then, Feng has been packaged as a saint, and her every move has been watched by priests and nuns, making her a cash cow for them. The church that originally believed in Christianity was also renamed at some point.

Evangelicalism.

It's not that Feng has never thought about resisting. She has the super power of "telepathy" and is completely able to contact other people without telling the priest and her foster mother, the nun, so that she can be rescued.

But the priest and the nun were also wary of Feng. They knew that if Feng exposed everything, everything would be over.

So, they secretly found a lonely homeless man under the overpass and placed him in the reflection room. After mass one night, they handed Feng a knife and cake and asked Feng to prepare for the reflection room.

Birthday guest cuts cake.

At that time, Feng did not doubt that he was there, thinking that this man was also a believer in God, so he entered the reflection room with a cake and a knife.

At first, the homeless man was very gentle, but in fact, he accepted the priest's hint and thought that Feng was the person they left specially to deal with his sexual desires.

When Feng saw the familiar greedy look of the homeless man, he realized something was wrong, turned around and tried to open the door to escape, but the door was already locked from the outside.

Feng screamed in panic and slammed the door hard, trying to get them to open it, but the door had been locked in advance, and no one paid attention to Feng's cry.

The tramp just thought that this was a deliberate display of interest, and continued to walk towards Feng with a smile. He stretched out his dirty hands towards Feng, which had not been washed for who knows how many days...

Feng didn't want to be tainted, so in order to save herself, she used her telepathy ability to scold him loudly in the homeless man's mind. When he was in a daze, Feng crawled to the cake, picked up the knife, turned around and closed her eyes.

He screamed and stuck the knife into the homeless man's stomach.

Feng didn't know how many times she stabbed the homeless man. She only remembered that the closed door was opened after the homeless man's body cooled down. At that time, the cold eyes of the priest and the nun made Feng unforgettable for the rest of her life.

They kicked Feng away, checked the homeless man, and after confirming that he was indeed killed by Feng himself, a satisfied smile appeared on their faces.

There is surveillance equipment in the room, which records everything in the room completely and stores it as evidence. If Feng dares to resist, they will send these evidence to the senior police officials who have become their followers.
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