Xia Tisi stopped at the last movement, slowly and elegantly touched her chest with one hand, and saluted the empty hall.

The empty and old church seems to be able to hear the audience's response.

Luo Wei watched from the side, not pretending to applaud silently, and watched the entire process with concentration, which was considered a compliment.

Xia Tisi turned around slowly, her expression was not asking "how", but "just tell me if you have anything".

Luo Wei raised his hand and made several gestures to her.

"..."

Xia Tisi looked at it expressionlessly. The word of silence was an ancient means of communication. She didn't want to know where Luo Wei got it, but the meaning was expressed in just three words——

"Live."

Why?

She doesn't even want to know the reason.

Luo Wei had already expected it and continued to perform the interpretation:

"The war between gods eighteen years ago is not over yet."

He did not intend to please the other party, nor did he intend to provide specific information, but since Xia Tisi did not deny Wei Mier's path, she could still be useful in the future.

If it were anyone else, Xia Tisi might not think much about it, but he has proven his vision before and would not say such things without reason.

This is a deal.

The bait given by Luo Wei was to allow her to witness the completion of the unfinished business of the Purifying Water Goddess and to uncover the truth behind the goddess's fall.

After all, she is already the only apostle of the Goddess of Purity in the world.

"How can I trust you?"

Xia Tisi asked questions in sign language.

Luo Wei shook his head helplessly. Maria's appearance made him further connect many things, but he did not intend to convince the other party with information.

"What's the point of lying to you? I saved you just to watch you dance every day."

"..."

Xia Tisi's eyes twitched obviously. Her wandering soul in this world is indeed of no use, but...

Rude man.

After that, she communicated a lot with Luo Wei in sign language, trying to get something out of her, but the latter was the Riddler the whole time, making empty talk that seemed to be hiding something but without any clear clues.

Hang her up.

Mena loves to do this.

Xia Tisi finally sighed deeply. Even if she had to do it over again, she would never have thought that the clues that she could not find in the old place would actually be found in the man in front of her.

Can’t we be freed?

This can be regarded as punishment for not being able to set foot on the battlefield with the goddess.

"I know."

She doesn't care what Luo Wei plans to do, how to extend her life. If he can't do it, it means that he is not so omnipotent, and there is no need for her to witness what happens next.

Leaning over to pick up the shoes on the ground, Xia Tisi glanced at the dusty soles of her feet and was about to clean them with water magic. She frowned and turned away.

This can probably be regarded as talking about people when you see them, and talking about ghosts when you see them.

Luo Wei curled his lips, looked down at the sleeping saint, and scratched the tip of her nose with the tip of her hair.

"Huh? Luo Wei? I...?"

"You can go."

"...Huh?"

Vermeer rubbed her eyes and sat up. She saw Xia Tisi wearing shoes on the side and blinked in confusion.

"Are you... finished talking?"

"So be it."

"..."

Vermeer opened her mouth, why do they need to take off their shoes when chatting?

Shouldn't it be...

Seeing Luo Wei getting up and leaving towards the church door, Vermeer couldn't help but look back while following him.

Woo...

Has my teacher become a competitor too?

Luo Wei shook his head and smiled. His plan was to make Xia Tisi become the messenger of Vermeer, and use her identity to suppress those who want to force her to perform the duties of a saint in the future.

Come outside the church.

It was approaching dusk, and Vermeer was still immersed in thinking when a burst of electricity suddenly came from her neck.

Vermeer:^

Call me as soon as it comes out...

"You have the patience, Lady Saint," Luo Wei looked at her coldly, "I knew about the ceremony two days ago but didn't tell me."

Woo...

"I want to give you a surprise..." Vermeer said aggrievedly.

However, it doesn’t have to be powered very hard.

"Then I also have a surprise for you."

"Really...really?"

Of course.

He came to the church to see Vermeer because he had something to do.

Pulling her to the side of the alley, Vermeer glanced outside in a panic, subconsciously expecting to be pushed against the wall and slapped.

But Luo Wei started to put on black bandages in front of her.

Eh...

Why did he suddenly start cross-dressing? Did he use that look?

In less than five minutes, Luo Wei disguised himself as a black weirdo with a height of more than two meters and an astonishingly broad shoulder. Normally, Vermeer would have disappeared when she saw this appearance. She didn't move until she knew it was him inside.

"It's your turn next." Luo Wei said in a changed and gloomy voice.

"...?"

Is this a new way of punishment?

Unavoidably, Luo Wei also wrapped black bandages around her body, alternating with white bandages, especially on her chest.

Hmm...

Vermeer was too confused to speak, but she felt it was quite novel. Even when she was strangled, she still felt a little uncomfortable...

"Drink it." Luo Wei took out a bottle of voice-changing potion and said.

Vermeer drank it, her throat felt itchy, and her voice turned into a hoarse duck voice when she spoke again.

"Um...um! Is this really me? Ah-ah-"

Luo Wei: "..."

It seems like I need to give her a drink.

"Listen, your current identity is the Great Priest Mother of the Yin God."

"???"

Vermeer scratched her head, only to find a circle of bandages.

Luo Wei explained: "I'm going to take you to the place of Yin Shen Sect now. This time it's just a drill. You do as I say and don't speak during the whole process."

"Don't speak... Uh-huh - then why do you want me to drink voice-changing medicine..."

"Hmm——?"

"Ouch! Ouch! Hey... why does this sound sound like a duck barking like a dog? Woof woof!"

Don't go crazy here.

Luo Wei was so sad that she covered her face and asked her to pretend to be the Yin God's High Priest Mother, not the Crazy God's High Priest Mother...

If I don’t get a bottle, I feel really unsure.

Letting Vermeer go there is mainly for the operation of Lan Temple. When the time comes, sending people there will be meaningless if he burps soon after sneaking in.

Therefore, Vermeer needs to maintain purification outside throughout the entire process to prevent the black fire from burning the believers to death.

Considering her exaggerated acting skills last time, Luo Wei decided to rehearse first to give her a chance to adapt.

"...So, I am your superior now!?"

After listening to Luo Wei's description, Vermeer suddenly became excited about this kind of acting. She had never tried it before! And she had to deceive real believers!

"I made that up randomly. They don't know the job status above. Just do as I say."

"Okay, okay!"

The second and fifth boys are eager to try.

But Luo Wei feels that the future is very difficult. You, the forged high priest, why are you so disrespectful when you open your mouth...

Taking advantage of the evening light to walk towards the Yinshen cultivator's workshop, Vermeer carried a shoulder and walked like a poker man.

"Please be normal."
To be continued...