Tomo-sama's Rescue Plan - Hell Chapter

Chapter 90 Final Chapter: Flower (7)

"Mr. Yamada, go and have a look, something is going to happen in the yard!"

Suddenly, a believer hurried to speak.

I followed Yamada to the front hall of the temple and saw a lot of people surrounded by the courtyard. It was already dark, but I could still clearly see Takahashi kneeling in the middle, murmuring something in a trance, a group of believers Scolding around him.

"unacceptable…"

"To do such a blasphemous thing..."

"It is unforgivable to collude with unknown people outside to resell the property of the church!"

"He dares to slander the leader as a man-eating ghost. This kind of person is really sinful! He should be punished by the gods!"

I looked up and saw Tong Mo standing quietly in the corridor, looking at his followers like a real god without sorrow or joy.

He suddenly realized that he had seen too many such things in the past 200 years.

"Everyone!" Yamada said loudly, "Please be quiet, this matter should be left to the leader to decide!"

The surroundings were immediately silent, and it could be seen that most of the dozens of believers who chose to stay after the Ghost Killing Squad were true believers, but it might just be because they really had nowhere to go.

Tong Mo's gentle and steady voice sounded in the darkness.

"I know that the church has experienced many things this year, and I fully understand your uneasy feelings, but everyone has withstood the test of the gods, which is very remarkable."

"You must want to know where I have been this year and why I left you alone, right?"

"Unfortunately, there are too many unspeakable secrets about this matter. This is because your practice is not enough to comprehend the realm. What I can tell you is-"

"I have personally been to the Pure Land of Ultimate Bliss, and it is very happy there."

Immediately afterwards, the leader of the Bliss Cult said in a very deceptive tone:

"The will that the gods asked me to convey to everyone is that only those who have completed all their practice in the world and let go of all their selfish desires and obsessions can be qualified to go to the Pure Land of Ultimate Bliss. People like Takahashi-kun, or those who lack confidence , It is impossible to reach the state of bliss. Therefore, in daily practice, everyone needs to always pay attention to whether they have enough confidence in the gods and make timely repentance. Only those who do this can obtain the salvation of the gods."

"Please rest assured, as the son of God, I will guide you in eternity. So in the next few days, I will listen to everyone's prayers and confessions one by one."

The people in this place are really not normal.

I looked at the group of believers kneeling on the ground who were moved and exchanged tears, and thought to myself that it is fortunate that Master Wu Mi asked this ghost to limit the number of believers to less than 250, otherwise, with Master Tong Mo’s eloquent mouth, probably Something big is going to happen.

After all, according to Yamada-kun, a considerable number of believers, including himself, understand the true meaning of "sending bliss", but no one raised any objections to this, so that before the decisive battle in Infinite City, the leader sent More than a dozen girls went to the Paradise, and his faithful believers still firmly believe that those girls really went to the Paradise and gained happiness.

Fortunately, Lord Tong Mo showed mercy after returning from hell, and "tactfully" raised the threshold for going to bliss. Otherwise, when these people hear that the bliss world really exists, they will go on to die one after another.

Under the merciful forgiveness of the leader, I sent the lost Mr. Takahashi out of the gate of Kek Lok Si, and erased all his memories here, including the connection he had with the Ghost Killing Squad.

I handed him a paper lantern and hoped he wouldn't fall off those cliffs or encounter any snakes and beasts on his way down.

You must know that this place is really remote, Qin Ye couldn't even find the way out back then.

Yamada arranged for me a spacious Japanese room facing the courtyard. When I opened the paper door, I could see the lotus pond in the courtyard.The lotus leaves in early spring have not yet grown, and the night wind brings a gentle scent of tender grass.

I lit a candle, and continued to sort out the messy accounts by the moonlight and candlelight. I didn't notice a pair of cold hands stretched out behind me at some point, and gently wrapped my waist.

Sure enough, the ghost walked without making a sound, and this guy learned to hide his breath, which shocked even me.

"It's so late, is Xiaoran still working?"

The ghost's eyes were stained with a warm color in the flickering candle, he leaned close to my ear and whispered:

"Usually at this time, it's dinner time for others."

Being teased by him, I couldn't write any more. I sighed and parted my hair to reveal half of my neck.

Unexpectedly, he just lay lazily on the table.

"Just kidding, suddenly I don't want to eat Xiaoran. After all, I ate most of your spirit body before, and I feel very distressed."

"My God, Master Tong Mo has made progress, and he has begun to understand what it means to be distressed." I pretended to be surprised, "Congratulations."

"Speaking of which, it's more interesting in hell. When I come back, it's all these boring things." The ghost complained, "Why don't you leave Xiaoran, why don't you stay here with me? Look at these idiots today, People just don't want to waste their time on them."

I couldn't help laughing, "I think you handled it very smoothly. There is no unconditional redemption in the world. In this way, if they encounter similar things in the future, they will first think about whether they lack confidence in the gods. When they are doing this When you repent, it is easier for you to understand the minds of believers. But I also admire you for being able to call hell a pure land of bliss."

"What's the difference?" Tong Mo's face was full of innocence, "It's all fairy tales fabricated by humans anyway. But how did you manage to know what that person was thinking all at once?"

"It's the god's thoughts that suppress it. Human thoughts are transparent to gods. Speaking of which," I put a note on the table, "that Takahashi had contact with ghost hunters before, I think Press this address to confirm and eliminate the hidden danger."

"Ah, that's right, Miko-chan asked me to bring this to you, she said you know what to do."

Tong Mo put a dark red stone on the table. In the candlelight, one could see the translucent stone inside, which was the blood still surging like a living thing.

"Yi Zang Ranzun really prefers Lord Wu Mi." I sighed.

"Hehe, it's just to make the game more interesting."

"In that case, I do have something that can really make the game more interesting."

"What is what?" asked the ghost excitedly.

I smiled and stretched out my hand, and in the palm of my hand lay a black, small seed.

"Eh? What is this?" Tong Mo looked at the seed curiously, "It smells like blood, is it Xiaoran's blood?"

"It is indeed my blood, but it is also something that was born from nothingness after fusing Master Tong Mo's ghost blood."

I read softly: "Mosasaurosaurus, all things come back to life."

A green shoot breaks through the outer skin of the seed, grows rapidly, pulls out thin stems and leaves, and bears flower buds.

Finally, a blue flower bloomed.

The ghost's eyes widened instantly.

"Hey, isn't this the one?"

Calm and calm like a child, there are moments when there is excitement in his tone.

"That's the one—" I deliberately dragged my voice out, "I was in Yunqu Mountain..."

Before he finished speaking, the blue flower had disappeared, and Tong Mo licked his fangs with the tip of his tongue, showing a slightly disappointed expression.

"It doesn't seem to have any special smell, it's just flowers."

"It's just flowers!" I was so angry that I wanted to slap the table, "But you can eat whatever you want, and you're not afraid of food poisoning!?"

It was still dark, and the two of us sat on the porch, talking one after another like countless days and nights in hell before.

"Let's talk about it first. I don't know how much and how to eat this thing to make it work. If it doesn't feel right, run away immediately."

But Tong Mo didn't answer, he was leaning against a pillar with a dazed expression on his face.

"Xiao Ran, what does this feel like? It's so strange... It seems like my heart is beating very fast, but I want to go back to the house right away. I should be happy, right?"

"It's called 'nervous', dumbass." I leaned over and took his hand. "Is this better?"

"It seems to be true, why?"

"Because when people are nervous and afraid, they need someone close to them. Mr. Tong Mo has never experienced this feeling. It is true that you will not get used to it the first time."

"This feeling... Actually, I have had it before." The ghost said softly, "But it was a long time ago."

"It was the first time I was surrounded by believers. When I saw them crying, I thought I had done something wrong. I wanted to find my father and mother, but they ignored me..."

"Now I suddenly feel that the faces of those people are really annoying..."

I smiled and said:

"It's very simple. When you feel annoying, just stop looking at them. Going to see flowers, stars, and beautiful things will improve your mood."

"Seeing Xiaoran will also improve my mood."

"Because I am a god, why did you not believe in the existence of gods before?"

"It's not so much the power of the gods, but the thing called 'hope'? I've seen that kind of thing in those ghost hunters. It's really incomprehensible. Human beings are obviously so illusory."

"That's because the hope of human beings has never been placed only on their own life and death, but also on others, on future generations. Only with hope can people live. As for the result, it is not that important."

I looked at him seriously: "Just like at this moment, I also have hope."

The eastern sky was stained with a touch of pink purple at some point, and then became brighter and brighter orange, and finally, a round of red sun slowly rose on the horizon.

I hold his hand tightly, waiting for the moment that this ghost family has not seen for a thousand years.

The sun wheel turned from red to golden, and the mighty light sprinkled on the far and near peaks. Countless light spots danced on the snow on the distant mountain tops, as if they were coated with a layer of gold.

The same light is reflected in the pair of clear rainbow pupils, igniting the amazing and gorgeous colors, like the most precious gemstones in the world.

"It's the sun..." the ghost stared at the rising sun, and said in a half-surprised, half-sigh tone, "It's been a long time since I saw you..."

"How do you feel?" I looked at him nervously.

"It doesn't seem to be there?" Tong Mo blinked and stretched out his hand to look, "The ghost blood hasn't changed much either."

I secretly breathed a sigh of relief, tears almost fell.

It will always be a day to remember in our long lives.

"So, we won the bet this time, right, Xiaoran?"

"Yes, we won..."

A meaningful smile appeared on the ghost's face, and he looked at the gleaming blood stone on the table in the room.

"Hey, my lord, our game seems to have just begun~"

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