Picked a Killer as My Wife

Saint: The original meaning refers to a prophet, a disciple of a saint, or a follower of the prophet or saint's thought.

But is this weird white man in front of him a saint?

no, he is not.

He is: Dead Saint.

The Death Saints have another interpretation.

Although the dead saint is also a believer and worshiper of the pope, the dead saint is completely different from a saint.

Although the death saints also believe in **** and God, they are followers of death because they feel that faith and responsibility are completely different. Although they believe in God, their duty is to kill or betray those who rebel against the Pope. people.

The Bible records: Judas was once one of the dead saints, because he betrayed **** and died by suicide, and finally his soul went to hell. The demons of **** took care of the dead soul of Judas and did not suffer the suffering of reincarnation.

According to legend, as long as one can become a dead saint, he will be favored by the angel of death... This matter is closely recorded in religions, and there are rumors that dead saints are immortal.

Having said that, the current white man is still lying on the cold floor, his hands tightly holding the cold cross in his hands.

Suddenly, a gloomy cold wind blew in, and then a dark figure suddenly appeared in his room.

For such a weird shadow that appeared out of thin air, the white man kneeling on the ground did not move, but continued to kneel down, praying there.

"Father Gammarelli, will the Lord forgive our sins?" Suddenly a weird word came from the white man who was kneeling on the ground.

He seemed to know who the shadow behind was.

After he asked a word, the shadow behind him suddenly appeared slowly.

Then the dim light in the room could tell his face. He was wearing a religious dress with a cross of **** around his neck. He was standing motionless behind the white man, who was standing there not long ago. Father Gammarelli in the dark graves of Binjiang City.

Following the white man’s question, Father Gammarelli smiled, and then slowly walked to the white man’s face, put a hand slightly on the white man’s head, and suddenly said, “The Lord will forgive our."

"All sins will be forgiven.

"Child, you must remember that the reason the merciful Lord will forgive us is because we know sacrifice, sacrifice our faith, sacrifice everything."

When the white man heard Father Gammarelli say this, his muscular body trembled suddenly, and then slowly stood up from the ground.

His eyes became firm and terrifying in an instant.

The **** cross behind the burly body even revealed an endless sense of hideousness.

"Father Gammarelli, who to kill this time!" Suddenly a few cold words came out of the white man's mouth.

There is no emotion on his face, only deep faith and terrible killing intent.

"Kill an ambitious person, kill an extremely greedy and selfish villain."

The white man standing there did not speak, just listened quietly.

After speaking, Gammarelli smiled weirdly and continued to slowly say: "Does the bishop send you here alone?"

"Do not!"

"The rest are already on the way here, I just got the order to get here first." The white man said coldly.

Father Gammarelli nodded slightly and said, "Okay."

"When everyone is here, we will start to do it."

"This time, we can't repeat the mistakes of 20 years ago, and we can't let those stupid people get what belongs to us." Father Gammarelli said with a grimly face.

His eyes were full of ambition, full of wildness, and no one knew what they wanted for the black-clothed followers loyal to the Pope of the Vatican.

Since Li Tian left the old Wuji, he has returned to Binjiang City alone.

At this moment, he did not know that the brothers had arrived at Cuiweiju, let alone the news of his resurrection.

He was just walking towards the place where Cuiwei lived by himself.

After Li Tian came back, the guard member at the door saw him at a glance, and greeted him from a distance: "My son,"

Li Tian saw his men, and then walked over.

"My son, where have you been so long? We are all looking for you." The member standing at the door said.

Just listen to Li Tian said indifferently: "Nothing."

"By the way, how many people came to see you yesterday." The guard member at the door said.

Listening to the members at the door saying this, Li Tian frowned slightly: "Look for me? Who?"

"It seems to be your brothers." One of the members in a suit said sharply.

When Li Tian heard it, he was excited at the moment, and grabbed the shoulder under his hand and asked, "What are you talking about? My brothers? Are Xiaolong and the others here?" Li Tian couldn't help but asked with excitement.

But after seeing that Li Tian was so excited, the subordinates in front of him quickly said: "I, I... don't know their names... Anyway, there are 34 people, and they are still here now."

As soon as Li Tian heard it, he didn't care about the subordinates in front of him, and ran toward the Cuiwei Residence like a dash.

While running, they called Tang Xiaolong, the ghost servants and their names.

Tang Xiaolong and Gui servant Xue Wuhen, who were sitting in the room, were stunned when they suddenly heard an extremely familiar voice in their ears.

"Little boss?"

"It's the voice of the young master..." The ghost servant was also shocked for a moment.

Although they all heard that Baihua Fairy told them that Li Tian was alive, they hadn't seen Li Tian with their own eyes, so they were still upset so far, but at this moment they heard Li Tian's familiar voice.

When this voice came, they were first taken aback, and then they all ran outside like crazy.

"Tian'er is back." Fairy Baihua said happily at the moment.

As they all ran out, only a quick figure had already swept in at this moment.

When his figure suddenly appeared in front of the brothers, everyone couldn't help but froze there.

"Little boss..."

"Big brother?"

"Little Lord."

They all looked at Li Tian in front of them with wide-eyed eyes in shock.