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That night, Fang Ke was taken away by the bishop and was not allowed to return to the convent.

Olivia watched them walk away, feeling happy but also a little worried. "I hope nothing will happen..."

The Second Prince tilted his head and smiled at her. "If your friend is chosen as a saint, her life will be completely different. Don't worry, with the Bishop here, nothing will go wrong."

Olivia smiled on the surface but complained in her heart.

It's because of the bishop that I'm worried. As soon as he made a move, Romi fainted.

But with her current status, she really can't do anything about it.

Fang Ke was brought into the forbidden area of ​​the temple. She had regained consciousness. The servants of the forbidden area came up to greet her and wanted to take her to the bath to cleanse herself. Fang Ke looked at the bishop hesitantly.

The bishop said, "After the purification ceremony, come back to see me."

Fang Ke didn't say anything and decided to take things one step at a time.

Although it is called a forbidden area, it is actually the seat of the temple's authority, and low-level monks and nuns are not allowed to approach it.

Fang Ke swept her eyes around and memorized the scenes all around. Even though the servant took her around in circles through the corridors, she had already drawn a map in her mind.

"Please change your clothes, miss."

Only then can you change into a yukata. In the front hall is a huge luxurious bathing pool with white jade walls and crystal clear water.

Fang Kegang walked down the stairs barefoot, step by step. The water flooded over her calves and was very cold.

Someone followed him, so Fang Ke turned around and said, "I'll do it myself. I won't bother you."

Those servants seemed to be of higher rank than her, so they said nothing when she said that. They just handed over the towels, soap beans, pumice stones, silver powder, etc. They were well-trained and quickly retreated. Finally, Fang Ke was the only one left in the hall.

Fang Ke paused, and when he didn't detect any other person's presence, he walked towards the center of the pool.

"Xiao Qi, are you still there..."

The water in the pool had already reached Fang Ke's chest, and the white bathrobe she was wearing had become translucent and clung to her body.

Fang Ke's waist-length black hair fluttered in the water. Under the glow of the candlelight embedded in the wall and the reflection of the pool water, Fang Ke was as beautiful as a water fairy.

Xiao Qi didn't answer, and Fang Ke felt a chill in his heart. Just now, when the bishop was questioning his soul, Xiao Qi probably used some extreme method to hide in an instant.

She stopped calling out. Xiao Qi was also a messenger of God, so he shouldn't be so powerless. It was probably just that the price was too high.

Only then can you start to cleanse yourself. The conditions in the convent are harsh, and if you want to take a bath you have to queue up and go to the public bathing area to wash.

If you become a bishop or a saint, with such good living facilities, it is not impossible for you to consider becoming one.

Just as she was thinking this to herself, she suddenly heard a very low and light laugh in her ear.

Fang Ke's whole body froze and he wanted to turn his head to look, but his body was bound tightly at that moment and he couldn't even blink.

Time...paused?

But her mind was still working, and she looked at the splashing water in the distance, which was suspended in mid-air, confirming her guess.

Countless possibilities flashed through Fang Ke's mind at this moment, but when an invisible but strong arm wrapped around her waist, she calmed down instantly.

Only when the other person's body pressed against her back could she feel the hand that had passed through her waist and was touching her neck.

She had trouble breathing. "Who... who...?"

She asked in her mind, if it was that person, then she would know that the other party would definitely be able to hear it.

Sure enough, the other party replied, "I am... Xiu."

Fang Ke: “…”

Fortunately, time has stopped now, so I don’t have to control my expression.

During her silence, Xiu seemed to admit that she was frightened by him. He paused his hand on Fang Ke's neck, then softened it a lot.

Then, Fang Ke felt a burning pain in her neck, and she had to ask the other party, "What are you doing...Master Xiu."

Xiu didn't say anything, but Fang saw blood flowing down her fragile neck through her reflection in the pool.

The next second, a kiss as gentle as the breeze landed on the wound, and Fang Ke froze again. Then he saw a flash of golden light there, and all the scars had been healed.

Fang Ke vaguely saw that after the man's thin lips left her neck, a golden cross mark appeared there.

"Master Xiu..."

Xiu's fingers brushed across the mark again, and the cross sank into Fang Ke's skin and disappeared.

He explained, “With this seal, your baptism tomorrow will be successful.”

Fang Ke asked again in surprise, "Who are you?"

"Hmm... is it God?"

"...You...you are so bold! How could you blaspheme God? God would never do such a thing."

The other party was stunned for a moment, seemed to find it a little interesting, and asked, "What kind of thing?"

Fang Ke said in shame and anger, "A god wouldn't barge in on someone bathing, nor would he touch a young woman, let alone flirt with her..."

The other party was silent for a while, as if he didn't understand what she said, "Flirtatious?"

Fang Ke said, "Did you bite my neck just now?"

"No bite."

"Then why are you pressing against my neck?"

The other person was stunned. Indeed, it was something that could be cured with just a wave of the hand, but he somehow gave him a kiss.

Xiu's voice was very pleasant, and he said in her ear, "I'm sorry, I can't help myself."

Fang Ke raised his voice, "Can't help it?!"

Xiu suddenly let go of her, turned around and stood in front of her, looking at her calmly, "Are you so reluctant?"

Fang Ke was completely stunned and even held his breath... Oh my God.

The Xie Xiu in front of him was truly at the peak of his appearance. His facial features were still the same, but he seemed different in every way.

This was also the first time Fang Ke saw Xie Xiu with long hair. He had long, smooth silver hair and his eyes were shining with bright golden light. Her face was reflected in the depths of the golden light.

His face was too white and he was shrouded in a halo, looking too sacred.

Fang Ke couldn't help but wonder, "Am I dreaming... Why does Master Xiu look so much like a god?"

Xiu heard her say that and gave a gentle smile, "Just call me Xiu, Philomena."

"Why does Master Xiu know my name?"

"I hear every prayer you pray, my dear Philomena."

Fang Ke trembled with excitement, "You really...really..."

Xiu looked at his believers with a sense of divinity and a hint of favor. They were the most devout believers he had met in the past hundred years.

That's why he couldn't help but go down to the mortal world and personally brand her with the divine breath.

Xiu raised a finger and placed it on her lips, preventing the words that both of them knew well from coming out.

Fang Ke seemed unable to breathe and could only look at him with enthusiasm and admiration.

Xiu said, "Become a saint and travel with the bishop, Philomena. That way you will see me sooner."

The excitement in Fang Ke's eyes instantly cooled, and she hesitated, "But... if that happens, I'll have to leave the temple and leave you."

Xiu laughed, probably thinking she was a little silly and cute, and brushed his hand over the mark on her neck.

"No, with the divine breath here, you are my messenger in the lower world. From now on, no matter where you go, I will know."

"If you pray to me, I will know immediately."

"Don't worry about us getting separated, okay?"