The sun and moon are both wrong; who made him seek the Dharma

"Of course, we're going to provide disaster relief!"

Xia Chuan suddenly straightened his back, adopting a righteous and incorruptible expression.

"We, fellow disciples, are upright seekers of the Dharma who are passing through this place."

Unexpectedly, the foreigners' orphanage was suddenly attacked by a ferocious zombie!

In order to save innocent church members, we had no choice but to break down the door and fight back. That makes perfect sense, doesn't it?

Gao Haoguang was stunned:

"Huh? No... there are Nirvana Corpses in the orphanage?"

I don't know if it's available now.

Xia Chuan turned his head and looked intently at Bai Xiaoxiao, who had inherited the divine power of the Dharma Corpse, a smile playing on his lips.

"But tonight...it will definitely happen."

........

Late at night, at the Holy Infant Nursery.

The monastery was brightly lit, but the dim candlelight could not dispel the nauseating oppressive feeling in the air.

Around the long table in the dining hall sat a group of blond-haired, blue-eyed foreign clergy.

They were tearing at the shriveled pieces of meat on their plates with gritted teeth.

"Damn it, they stole our Holy Communion."

The woman in the butler's uniform muttered a curse under her breath, "A bunch of insatiable pigs..."

"Watch your words."

The bishop, dressed in red, gave her a cold glance.

“Deacon Lina, you must understand that Holy Communion is an offering to the Lord, not food to satisfy your personal desires.”

If you dare to blaspheme again, the Lord will surely punish you.

Lina trembled and bowed her head in agreement.

In his heart, however, he was maliciously thinking: If you hadn't been holding Holy Communion so frequently, how could you have attracted those monsters?

The Holy Communion, which was originally held once a month, is almost being changed to once every three months.

Savoring the vivid taste of the true "Holy Communion," she chewed the scraps in her hand with disdain.

The monsters drained the essence, leaving behind dry, tough, and tasteless remains.

They are now only fit to eat the garbage that these monsters have left behind.

The bishop wiped his mouth and slowly asked, "How is the orphanage doing lately?"

Lina quickly replied, "Everything went smoothly."

It's just that 'they' have too big an appetite and want far too much money.

Some members have already sensed something is wrong, and the Han Chinese missionary in the west of the city is also making inquiries.

"Whatever, they're a bunch of useless trash who can't cause any trouble."

The bishop's gaze was fanatical, like that of a zealot.

"Those adults who call themselves the 'Nine Realms Gate' hold the real secrets!"

"We just need to serve them well, and the rest of the trouble will be taken care of."

He raised his glass high, the scarlet liquid inside swirling.

"Everything is under the Lord's will."

Everyone raised their glasses in agreement: "Under the will of the Lord!"

He drank the scarlet liquid in one gulp.

Just then, a strange noise suddenly came from the dark corner outside the door.

The bishop instantly became alert: "What's that sound?"

A male deacon immediately stood up, carefully walked to the door, and leaned half his body out to check.

Then, he froze completely, like a wooden sculpture.

"what happened?"

The bishop frowned, and everyone gripped their knives tightly.

The deacon was seen sticking his butt out and wedged in the door crack, remaining motionless for a long time.

The crowd grew increasingly tense, but after a long pause, the deacon finally stammered out:

"Meow."

The tense atmosphere instantly dissipated, and everyone burst into laughter.

"It's a stray cat, come back quickly."

The male deacon turned around and walked slowly back to his seat with stiff steps.

In the dim light, no one noticed that a blood-red eye had quietly opened in the center of his forehead, which was covered by his bangs.

……

Meanwhile, inside the guesthouse rooms.

Bai Xiaoxiao, sitting cross-legged on the bed, was covered in sweat and let out a long breath:

"That was close, we almost gave ourselves away."

Of the three, only Xia Chuan understood foreign languages.

Although I received a few last-minute cramming lessons before coming here.

But when it really came down to this life-or-death situation, Bai Xiaoxiao's mind went completely blank, and she couldn't remember how to say "cat" in English.

In a moment of quick thinking, I simply forced a meow and fooled them.

Seeing that she had succeeded, Xia Chuan immediately pressed her for answers:

"Well done! Did you see what they're doing inside?"

Bai Xiaoxiao nodded, closed her eyes, and manipulated the male deacon's gaze through the [Borrowed True Eye], quietly passing through the crowd and projecting it onto the shadow in the center of the dining table.

The next second, her gaze froze completely.

On the enormous silver plate lay a blood-red infant.

Chapter 19 Do you understand what it's like to eat? Just eat.

Inside the inn room, Bai Xiaoxiao, who was sitting cross-legged on the bed, suddenly arched her back.

"vomit!"

Her face was deathly pale, and cold sweat beaded on her forehead. "...human"

She covered her mouth tightly, but the sound leaked out through her fingers, trembling uncontrollably:

"They...they are there."

Xia Chuan and Gao Haoguang's expressions changed instantly.

Bai Xiaoxiao, who had sneaked into the church, stared blankly at the scene before her.

The foreigners ate their pies, occasionally whispering to each other in a language that Bai Xiaoxiao couldn't understand at all.

Despite inheriting Nirvana's divine abilities, she felt that the person opposite her was more like Nirvana.

"He, he seems to still be alive."

Gao Haoguang stared in disbelief: "What?!"

"damn it!"

Xia Chuan squeezed out three words through gritted teeth. He straightened up abruptly, the suppressed anger in his chest almost exploding.

"A bunch of beasts in human skin!"

"The plan has changed."

Xia Chuan was extremely anxious and made a decisive decision.

"We can't control who's lurking behind the scenes anymore."

He turned to look at Gao Haoguang, his eyes sharp as knives:

"Haoguang, grab your weapons."

"Xiaoxiao, you get those bastards in there and stop them from causing trouble!"

"Haoguang and I will rush over there immediately. Remember, before we arrive, do everything you can to save that child!"

Bai Xiaoxiao nodded emphatically, closed her eyes, and fully activated the borrowed Blood Eye Divine Power between her brows.

Meanwhile, at the Holy Infant Nursery, in the dining hall.

The flickering candlelight cast distorted shadows of the people sitting around the long table, projecting them onto the wall like a chaotic dance of demons.

Deacon Lina swallowed the last bit of dry, hard meat scraps from her plate, then licked her lips with a lingering sense of satisfaction.

Like everyone else, she stared intently at the silver platter in the center of the long table.

The cardinal slowly rose, a twisted expression of piety and greed appearing on his aged face.

The dining hall was deathly silent, save for the crackling of the candlelight and the heavy, suppressed breathing of the diners.

"Now,"

The bishop's gaze swept over every face filled with longing, finally settling on the infant in the silver platter, and his voice suddenly rose:

"Gather under the glory of the Lord and share in this glorious flesh and blood!"

After saying that, he could no longer hold back and reached out to wipe the drool dripping from the corner of his mouth.

The withered finger pointed directly at the male deacon who had just returned from outside and was now standing quietly at the edge of the crowd.