The Villain Only Wants To Live a Buddhist Life

A total of 17 pairs of men and women, 34 people.

The order did not distinguish them, but all moved into the sacrificial array in front of the statue.

Under the influence of the lost soul water, all of the 34 people lost their consciousness, were confused and heavy.

However, the members of the order only used the wizard when suppressing the resistance, and then quickly recalled them. Now they are also transported by human.

It's not slow for one of the sixteen members of the order to move two.

It's still pairing couples, back to back, back to back.

After all the couples were settled, they were finally relieved.

Mr. starfish said with satisfaction: "everything is ready, and then just wait for the bell to ring."

Then the members of the order knelt down in front of the statue and prayed silently.

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Duck poked his head out carefully.

All the members of the order, with a total of 16 people, were facing the statues and praying earnestly.

Looking in from the outside, you can only see their backs.

"This might be an opportunity?"

"If you use [wave of evil], maybe you can put them all down in a moment?"

Dake's mind was spinning.

But he finally denied himself.

The magic guide cards of the [blissful] series will cause the power of the deity to pour back. It's self destruction to use them here.

And as long as a careless, let any one of the order reaction.

It's hard for him, a first-year student, to succeed.

The most dangerous thing is starfish who are the center of the order.

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In fact, in this case, the best way is to inform the professor.

Since professor kazel doesn't want to do it for unknown reasons, go to other professors!

But there seems to be not enough time.

The order looked like they were about to start. When they called the professors, they were afraid that everything was not cool.

After all, what are they trying to do?

Resurrection goddess?

If you're so pious, why don't you go to the seminary?

And the so-called goddess is so easy to revive?

Dak didn't understand.

There is an odd pattern in the behaviour of the members of the order.

"It's about 11:50 p.m. now. Aren't they waiting for 12 o'clock, the last moment of the holy night, the moment when Halloween comes?"

"What should I do?"

"What can I do?"

Dake drew back and thought quickly with his back against the wall.

"What does the book say?"

"In this case."

"Measure your strengths first."

"Think about what you have?"

"What can we do?"

"Before you do it, think of a way out."

Gradually, duck came up with some ideas.

He gradually calmed down, a trace of confusion in his eyes quickly disappeared, and became calm again.

Before that, he did not expect that his psychological quality had been upgraded to this point.

No matter in the last life or in this life, he is not a person who can stand under the dangerous wall and think calmly.

Now, he seems to be able to separate his emotions and think in an objective way.

It's no use being timid.

Anger is counterproductive.

He's like a kid breaking into a slaughterhouse.

Prepare to take the butcher's knife from the adult.

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Time goes by bit.

The members of the order prayed silently at first, and then prayed aloud gradually.

Out of their mouths burst unheard of words and prayers.

Clear and fast, holy and beautiful.

Everyone's Prayer seems to be different.

Like every instrument group of symphony.

Each group has its own rhythm, but the combination is the ultimate melody.

The prayer of the members of the order became a sacred song.

One after another, the mantra culture is the entity, beating around the statue.

It's white, black and gold with enchanting pink in between.

A mist rose gradually.

It was a pale pink mist oozing from the statue.

The fog gradually spread and accumulated at the bottom of the temple.

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Dake poked his head out again and held his breath.

From his perspective, I can see clearly.

Members of the order kneeling in front of the statue, a lot of fog climbed up their bodies.

The snake like parts of the dance, into their ears, nose, mouth, and even every hole in the body.

And then it came out again.

They seem to be being baptized by the goddess, but more like being brainwashed by the goddess.

Duck's brow jumped.

I found that the fog had spread to the 34 couples.

It's like trying to be careful.

First, a little bit.

It goes in the left ear and out the right.

Connect a man and a woman.

Some people responded.

Some did not respond.

The fog throws away the unresponsive and entangles the reactive.

There will be seven pairs, fourteen people in all.

The fog intensified.

There is a trace of transparent liquid material, which is brought out by the mist shuttling between the ears.

Blister like effusion forms in people's ears.

This reminds Dake of the antique shop in traveller street, where old John used the hook of fate to draw his thoughts out of his mind.

And now the liquid matter, which is drawn out by the fog, seems to be something similar?

Because the understanding is really limited.

Duck can only guess.

As more and more liquid matter is ticked out.

The liquid matter that belongs to each couple attracts each other.

They are like bubbles in the water, floating little by little on the top of the head, fusing in the middle of each couple, forming a big bubble.

The surface of those bubbles is concave and convex, just like the relief on the wall, in which the deeds of people rise and fall, like a lantern.

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I don't know how many years of silence in the small temple.

There are two rows of torches burning on the wall, and the flames are flickering.

The pure white and sacred statue exudes a soft halo.

The pink mist is gradually filling in.

Sixteen believers in seafood holsters are praying.

The beautiful melody reverberates in the hall.

Over the heads of the sacrificial people, seven larger and larger transparent bubbles rolled in the air.

The direction you can't see from Dake's perspective.

The faces of the seven couples showed a happy expression.

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All of a sudden.

In the complex Dharma array with the statue as the center, dozens of red candles lit up without warning.

The flame goes from thin to thick.

The oil of the candle drips down the body.

The ceiling of the temple is like a mirror reflecting the light of candles.

Circle after circle of fire flickered in it.

The light suddenly twinkled, like the ripples on the surface of a water drop lake, spreading round and round.

The whole ceiling glittered with silver.

then.

The ceiling disappeared.

Instead, it was the clear night sky and the bright moon.

The statue of the goddess opened her eyes in the moonlight.

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