11 past

He threw away the lightsaber in his hand, and the blue scales on his hand slowly faded away, returning to its original state.

Light is extremely poisonous to the demon in this world, but Mo Yan is not the demon in this world, and Beowulf is still a weapon of light attributes.

Aisha sat on the ground, her arms wrapped around her legs, her whole body shrank into a ball, and it seemed that she still hadn't recovered from what had just happened, and Mo Yan could even hear her sobbing quietly.

Aisha's small head is full of incredible, obviously priests and nuns are supposed to bring smiles to the world, why kill innocent people? Obviously he just wanted to save him, why did he want to kill himself instead?

Not long ago, she was still a saint of the church, and had never been exposed to the darkness of the church. What happened just now was a huge shock to her.

Fortunately, her faith is strong enough, otherwise the whole person's faith will almost collapse.

Mo Yan stretched out his hand to comfort her, but the raised hand suddenly stopped, and finally put it down slowly, sighing.

"Of course there is nothing wrong with saving people, but blind kindness is a mistake that will only cause harm to oneself."

After that, Mo Yan left without looking back, and walked out of the house. The cool night breeze rushed over his face, with a little chill, Mo Yan felt a lot cooler instantly, as if even the smell of blood had been blown away for most.

Taking out the heavy cavalry, Mo Yan rode up, ready to return to the office.

"Well, can Mr. Mo Yan wait? Thank you for saving me."

Aisha slowly walked out of the room, bowed deeply, and she figured it out.

After all, she was just too kind but not stupid. Father Philip's lightsaber was only a little closer to her heart. If it weren't for Mo Yan's prevention, she might have died.

"Would you like to walk together?" Mo Yan sighed again, turned and got out of the car, inviting.

In the night, there was a cool breeze, and apart from the occasional bugs, there was no more hustle and bustle during the day, and the two were walking on the quiet road.

Mo Yan didn't look for a destination specifically, and just wandered aimlessly on the road, but just like this, Aisha following behind had a sense of peace of mind.

"Can you tell me what you are doing in this town?" Aisha was obviously lying when she said that she was sent over, so Mo Yan planned to ask this opportunity.

When Mo Yan asked this question, there was a long silence. Just when Mo Yan thought she didn't want to say it, Asia suddenly began to talk.

Aisha was not sent here, but expelled by the church.

She was abandoned at the door of the church when she was very young. She has grown up in the church ever since. An accidental incident, Aisha awakened the magical weapon with powerful healing power called "Mother's Smile".

Since then, Aisha has been canonized as a saint of the church. Although she wants to heal a large number of injured believers and exorcists, Aisha does not find it hard, but she is more grateful for the power given by God so that she can help more People.

Until one day, Aisha encountered a wounded demon, and also chose to heal him. Unfortunately, the church members discovered that the saint became a witch because they thought the power to heal the devil was evil.

With her faith and steadfastness, she turned into a heresy instead, was expelled by the church, and lost her shelter from childhood. Not long ago, she was invited by the exorcist from Juwang Town and finally came here.

"This is the past of Aisha, I'm sorry, Mr. Mo Yan." Although she suffered so many unfair treatments, Aisha is still smiling now.

"Why do you have to apologize? It's obviously you who is wrong."

"No, it must be because Aisha's belief is not strong enough. If Aisha's belief is firmer, this kind of thing won't happen."

Even at this time, Aisha still didn't blame anyone, but thought that her beliefs were not religious enough to happen.

Mo Yan didn't know what to say anymore, and couldn't help asking, "If you were given another chance, would you still save the demon?"

"Ok!"

Without thinking for too long, Aisha had an extremely gentle smile on her face. That smile, brighter than the moon and more dazzling than the sun, caught Mo Yan's eyes and was stunned.

For a moment, Mo Yan took a deep breath, took out the "heavy cavalry" in Aisha's surprised eyes and sat down, and invited Aisha, "Do you want to come up?"

"May I?"

After Mo Yan nodded, she carefully mounted the back seat of the motorcycle.

"Sit down!"

Mo Yan's accelerator slammed to the end, and the locomotive jumped out instantly. Unprepared, Aisha could only hug Mo Yan's waist with her hands and press it tightly on his back.

"Yeah!"

The engine of the motorcycle is roaring, flexibly interspersed in the gap of the cars, the last second is about to crash into the car, and the next second the motorcycle seems to be alive, a beautiful sharp turn and perfect overtaking .

"what!"

At first, Aisha still screamed in horror, but later began to like the feeling of floating on the tip of the knife, and the shadows brought by the memory of the past seemed to be diluted a lot.

The locomotive galloped past, leaving a series of laughter like silver bells dissipating in the wind.

...

When Mo Yan stopped the car, Aisha, who had come down from behind, was already flushed, and finally realized what she had done just now. Aisha bowed her head deeply, completely afraid to look at Mo Yan.

"Do you feel better?"

"Hmm!" A mosquito-like voice came from her mouth, but Mo Yan still heard it.

"That's good, it's good to vent like this occasionally." Mo Yan smiled.

The sky was already white, the sun was about to come out, and the whole night passed.

Stretching, Mo Yan said, "It's almost dawn, what are you going to do?"

After hearing Mo Yan's words, Aisha realized that the night had passed. She actually stayed with Mo Yan for so long. I remember that other nuns in the church said that going out with boys is a date.

Could it be that this is what they are talking about...on a date, thinking that Asia's face is almost steaming, "God, isn't Asia already impure"?

"Hey!"

I don't know about Aisha's brain storm at this time. Seeing that she has not spoken, Mo Yan stretched out his hand and shook her eyes. What Mo Yan did not expect was that she wanted to run away like a frightened rabbit, with a flushed face. Look at him.

"Yes...what's the matter?" she stammered.

"I asked what you plan to do now? That priest is dead."

Aisha finally remembered. Father Philip was dead. After thinking for a while, Aisha decided to return to the church. After all, she didn't know where to go if she left the church.

"That, Mr. Mo Yan, I plan to go back to the church, thank you for your care."

Although he had expected it, Mo Yan still respected Aisha's choice.

"Leave the flyer you gave you last time."

"Always have it by my side."

"That's good, I'll send you back."

Sending Aisha to the place where she was separated last time, Mo Yan originally wanted to send her to the church, but with her insistence, the two eventually separated at the foot of the mountain.

"I'm back." Aisha whispered as she pushed open the door of the church.

"Where have you been? Where is the priest with you?" A woman was standing inside. It was Lina Li, the fallen angel who had escaped from Mo Yan before.

"He...he..." Aisha was not good at lying, but she didn't want to tell Mo Yan's thing, so she was silent.

"Forget it, it's just a lost priest anyway, damn it, nothing good after coming here." Linali cursed in a low voice.

Since she came to this town, she first met Mo Yan and was severely injured, and then a companion disappeared. Now the priest of Moxia is gone. She looked at Aisha, who was bowing her head, and decided to plan Earlier.

With a hand knife towards Asia's neck, Asia, who was suddenly attacked, fainted instantly.