Chapter 878 The Night Walk of the Hundred Ghosts (19)
Because of the appearance of Chizuki, the believers did not pay attention to the movements of the spirit master at all. In addition, Hirata Inuyama was not dressed like the spirit master led by Chizuki, who was dressed in strange clothes. So as an ordinary male high school student, he successfully got into the crowd and squeezed towards Chizuki in the direction of Chizuki.
However, because the crowd was too crowded, everyone wanted to experience the "blessing" of the Saint. Men, women, young and old, small and big, all pushed forward with all their strength, so Inuyama Hirata could only push the crowd away with difficulty and walk forward slowly.
In the middle of the crowd, several saints and guards surrounded Chiritori, forming a human-shaped barrier around Chiritori. Chiritori was sought after like a superstar. Although there was no smile on her face and only deep fatigue, she still tried hard to absorb the despair of the believers into her body.
Father Nagino walked through the crowd with the help of the senior believers, came to her side, and asked, "Have you really decided? Chizuru?"
"Isn't this what you always want? Zhino." Chizuru Yabuki didn't look at him and was still doing his own work.
Father Zhiye looked around. Because of the appearance of Chizuru, the place in Father Zhiye's eyes was no longer like a campground, but a white land, which made people unable to open the eyes. The phantoms of various buildings were looming, as illusory as the kingdom of gods in the sky during a mirage.
Only a little distance away, a ritual distance, the embryo of this nest will be sublimated into a real kingdom of gods, surpassing the holy kingdom of heaven in the monster nest, and based on the holy mountain Mount Fuji as the basis, no one will feel pain and despair in this holy land.
Hearing Chizuki Yasuki's answer, Father Zhiye slowly recited the scripture: "'I call the heaven and earth to testify to you. I will put life, death, blessings, and curses before you. You must choose life so that you and your descendants can be born.' Chizuki, the Lord will not force anyone. Although I hope you will guide this ceremony, I will still follow your opinions."
"Even if I give up now?" Chizuki Yasuki tilted his head and looked at him.
"Even if you give up." Father Zhiye looked at her extremely seriously with the Bible in his hand: "If you make this decision, then I will do the rituals in the future. I will take over your mission and guide these lambs to heaven, but accordingly, you will also take over my burden and continue to save the world in this mortal world."
Chirunao Zaichuan smiled reluctantly: "You are still like this, Zhiye. But there is no need. I am already very tired, so let me take a lazy place and take a rest."
< "Yeah." Father Zhiye nodded: "I respect your choice, but please rest assured that all this is the will of the Lord. I believe you will definitely get real happiness. You will live eternally in our kingdom of God. You are different from your father. Chizuru, you are the real saint."
They were chatting, but Chizuru did not stop the movement of absorbing the despair of the believers. As skilled as ever, the black lines kept drilling into her body, wriggling like parasites.
At this moment, they forgot the huge unmoving king not far away that could not be ignored, and forgot that they were still in the war. Chizuru, the morning ship, just silently "blessed" the believers, absorbing the black lines, and everything was silent. Father Zhiye did not urge him, but just looked at her quietly.
Father Zhiye knew that even though she was so tired, she was still so attached to this world because it was real. If she wanted to stay in this world for a while, she would be afraid and doubt the [King Kingdom] and doubt whether the Kingdom of God really existed.
But she will eventually perform the ritual because this is her character. She cannot ignore the suffering in this world. Just like the witch who carried the curse back then, living in this world is too hard for them. Maybe this is their best ending.
Finally, Chizuru, the morning boat, had reached its limit. Her face was covered with restless black lines and noises, constantly changing shapes. Her original face could not be seen, and her behavior of absorbing despair also stopped.
——Living people have their limits. To exceed this limit, they can only become another existence. "It's time to start." Chizuru Yabuki murmured.
Father Zhiye silently took off the cross hanging from his neck and handed it to Chizuki, the cross was larger than an ordinary hanging ornament. The lower end was a little sharp, and it was a little scary. She held the cross in her hands and watched quietly, as if she was enjoying a work of art.
Everyone calmed down. Looking at Chizuki, a strange premonition appeared in their hearts. The premonition made them look a little expectant and fearful.
"Everyone..." Chizuru Yabuki said to himself, as if he was saying to himself, as if he was saying to others. At this moment, her gentle voice was extremely clear in the crowd:
"... Soon, there is no need to despair. We will walk on this land full of hope, without suffering or torture, so, can you please follow me? Follow me, go to that better place, and build a perfect country with me."
"Saint Madam!" Although some believers did not know what she meant, they were willing to believe her in this fanatical atmosphere! Believe in this extremely kind woman!
"Please let us follow you."
"Saint, I will help you no matter what you want to do!"
"Please! Please bring me with you, I don't want to experience despair anymore!"
Everyone watched her and begged.
"I..." Yuichi Saito hesitated to stretch out his hand, but in the end, he didn't make a sound, but turned his eyes to the treasure bottle beside him, as if he couldn't bear to look directly at it.
Terao Yu, who was squeezed in the crowd, saw this scene and felt a sudden jump: "Oh no! They really want to do this! Group suicide! These cult madmen... Fortunately, most of them don't seem to have weapons on them. If such a thing happens, the police on the outside should be able to help stop some people..."
With a crisp sound, Yuichi Saito broke a treasure vase, picked up a piece of sharp fragments, pressed it on his neck, trembling all over, and shouted red with his eyes: "Do it! I'll be with you!"
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After seeing this, many believers immediately understood what Chizuru Chibashi was going to do.
There were endless cracks and sounds of broken sounds, and these believers planned to follow the footsteps of Chizuru, the morning ship! There is nothing in this world that they nostalgic for.
At this moment, Terao Yu was cold all over, because he was surrounded by such lunatics. Everyone was staring at Chizuru, the morning ship in the center, and the fanatical magic affected anyone in it.
"..." Chizuru Yabuki closed his eyes silently, turned the cross over, took a deep breath, and was about to pierce her slender neck.
"Stop!!!"
A angrily shouted close to her, her eyes opened, the cross could no longer move forward, Inuyama Hirata had already passed through the crowd at some point. He was sweating profusely, pinching the sharp cross, and shouting, "I!!! Stop it!"
The cross pierced his skin, and the blood beads dripped along Inuyama Hirata's palm onto the white holy land, causing ripples.
(This chapter ends)