As a guest invited by the leader, Alice received unprecedented attention as soon as she entered the sect of the Pure Land Buddhism of the Eternal Bliss.

"Sir, are you back?"

In the spacious courtyard, the white snow-covered church members who spontaneously cleaned the yard raised their heads and showed joyful eyes.

Tongma nodded, pointed at Alice behind him and said, "This is the guest I invited, and from today on I will be the distinguished guest I teach."

As the leader of the church, the Tongmao spoke in a willful and natural way. No one else was dissatisfied or questioned because the little girl suddenly became a guest of honor. They put down their work, put their hands together and made a prayer statement, thanking God for his kindness.

"The leader is kind and took in another poor child."

Alice: "..."

No, she was snatched away.

"May this child find his faith and be redeemed as soon as possible in the church."

Salvation? Go to the Pure Land to die by yourself?

Alice felt in her heart, observing these devout people on her face, and catching the fanaticism in their eyes.

Why are there more and more brainwashing pyramid schemes and organizations?

Alice turned her head and asked Tongmo: "What do I need to do?"

Tong Mo looked at her with a smile: "Go to the hospitality room. I like you very much and want to know more about you."

"Oh." Alice nodded and followed Tongmo toward the depths of the Eternal Pure Land Buddhism.

Of course, Tong Mo walked in front and Alice followed slowly behind.

Tongma, who was in a good mood, walked briskly in front of him. His colorful eyes shone with rare happiness, and the smile on the corners of his mouth became softer. If it weren't for his thoughts that were different from his face, he would be really a elegant and elegant young man.

‘Children’s grinding.’

A low voice suddenly rang out in Tong Mei's mind.

Hearing this voice, Tong Mo's smile curled up, and surprise and doubt appeared in his eyes with his back to Alice.

'grown ups?'

‘Kill that girl.’

Gui Wu? Wu Baan was full of murderous intent to his subordinates, and Tong Mo, one of the twelve ghost months, passed the sound.

With the blood given to him in Tong Mo's body, Gui Wu and Wu Baan looked at Alice's every move through Tong Mo's eyes. After confirming that this was just a living in the sun and wearing the most annoying wisteria flower clothes of the ghosts, Gui Wu Baan became interested in killing.

The cleaner the existence, the more he wants to destroy it, or drag it into the darkness and fall into the mud.

‘Well, since you have spoken like this, I will save Xiaoai a little in advance~’

Tong Mo thought about it and finally happily decided to decide the time of Alice's death.

‘Hmph, let it be.’

I am sure that the little ghost who made him dazzling will soon die tonight. Gui Wu? Wusan will withdraw from his consciousness and no longer check the situation on Tong Mo's side.

After waiting for a few seconds, Tong Mo, who did not receive the second order, was sure that Gui Wuwu had stopped "looking at" him, and the corner of his mouth raised a curve again, but he occasionally cast curious eyes at Alice behind him.

It is really rare that the adult actually issued an order to kill one of them, either he was not a ghost killing team or a ghost child.

What a pity, he wanted to keep this child for a few more days.

"clatter,"

Tongma stopped, and Alice also stopped and looked at Tongma in confusion.

"By the way, is Xiao Ai sleepy now? Children's words are prone to sleepy during the day?" Tong Mo spoke softly, and Alice almost believed it.

Children are obviously energetic during the day, but they only sleep dull at night, right?

What does this guy want to do?

Cooperating with Tong Mo's words, Alice nodded: "A little bit. I've been playing on the street for a long time. I originally wanted to go home to sleep, but I suddenly met you, Brother Tong Mo."

Pretending to be unable to hear the needles hidden in Alice's words, how could such a young child be insinuated? He just told the truth.

So Tong Mo picked up his script and read it to Alice: "Since that's the case, let's sleep in the guest room for a while. We'll talk when you wake up. I have a lot of things to say to you~"

Tong Mo's attitude of thinking about it made Alice really confused, but when she thought about her strength, Alice was not afraid. To a certain extent, her "student" Wuzhaowu can be said to be a teacher-student group that is passed down from generation to generation - I am invincible, you can do whatever you want.

In the face of absolute strength, all calculations are clouds.

Adhering to this idea, Alice comfortably accepted the drama of Tongma and changed her destination.

I have to say that there are still two brushes in this place that is suspected to be a pyramid scheme organization.

Even though she was just a child, she did not neglect it. The guest room prepared for her was spacious and generous, and the bedding on the bed was made of soft cotton, not an old blanket.

The smoke mixed with a faint fragrance rose from the incense burner and lingered indoors. The white porcelain bottle on the cabinet was placed there quietly, the bottle was clean and there was no trace of dust. It was often wiped by people at first sight so that there was no accumulation of dust.

There is a picture of a Bodhisattva painting hanging on the wall, and the whole room is filled with an elegant and quiet sense of artistic conception.

Alice touched the flower quilt, confirmed that there was no hidden weapon for the mechanism, then she opened the quilt and crawled in.

Wrapped in a soft and comfortable quilt, Alice sighed. It was much softer than the quilt at the stove door, but it was a little worse than the down quilt in her room.

Speaking of which, it was not winter when she left, but it was coming soon.

What a pity.

She had been staying in the clinic room all year round and never left the door. She had never seen the real snow scene in the city.

Maybe this is fate.

Alice closed her eyes, and the Nightmare Butterfly, who acted as an ornament, slaps her wings and continues to pretend to be a lifeless hair accessory.

I hope I will wake up as soon as I wake up.

With unrealistic prayers, Alice fell into a deeper sleep.

When she woke up again, she was woken up by a woman in a light kimono.

"Miss Little Ai, Master is already waiting for you in the reception room." The woman woke up Alice.

Alice sat up with sleepy eyes open and yawned.

She had no murderous intent or malice, so even if she touched Alice, she was not attacked by the Nightmare Butterfly.

At the woman's urging, Alice rinsed her mouth with the tea she brought, patted her face and forced herself to cheer up. Only then did Alice follow the very anxious woman to see Tong Mo.

The wooden door opened, and Tong Mo, who was sitting on the futon with his head bored, lit his eyes and the smile on the corner of his mouth widened: "Little Ai is here!"

Alice blinked and her eyes fell on Tongmo. On the plates of fresh fruits placed on the table, a "gurgling" sound rang out. Tongmo, who had a keen hearing, heard the cute protest sound of the little guest he invited. She smiled and pointed at the empty cushion opposite him with a fan tail, saying, "If Xiao Ai is hungry, sit down and eat something."

He also started to move after eating.
Chapter completed!