This worship

Meet a soulmate with a happy spring breeze

Peach blossoms also reflect on the altar with a smile

This worship

Protect the country and protect the country and the country are generous

Founding a country and showing talents

Show Xiong Talent

This worship

Loyalty and righteousness

Don't separate from each other when you are in trouble

This worship

Life and death will not change

The heaven, earth, sun and moon strengthen my feelings

This worship

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Bai Yang bowed for a whole minute and nodded frequently with appreciation on Father Memphis's eyes.

"Akarat Sage, later people pay tribute to you!"

Bai Yang was almost filled with tears, and he stood up and bowed deeply. Finally, he said to Father Memphis with a shameful face: "Let Father Memphis make a joke. I suddenly saw the statue of Akarat, and I couldn't help but think of his feat of sacrificing his ego in the desert to save the thirsty crow's wrist and feeding blood."

The young Memphis priest was stunned and turned to look at Bai Yang with a glimpse of glory and admiringly: "Let's go, please come here."

While walking, Father Memphis sighed: "I have never seen a believer as devout as you, which makes me feel ashamed. Mr. Bai Yang, if you are willing to devote the rest of your life to the church, you will definitely achieve great success in the future."

Bai Yang immediately crawled along with a eager look on his face: "I do, of course I do!"

The young priest Memphis was choked for a long time and couldn't speak. He finally squeezed out: "Uh, the church welcomes you, uh... If you think about it, I can introduce my Father House..."

"That's great! Let's go now!" Bai Yang grabbed Memphis' sleeve.

The young priest was at a loss and was confused and pulled forward by the enthusiastic Bai Yang. The priest pulled his sleeves and couldn't pull them out. He pulled them hard again, stinging them...

Bai Yang was stunned, Memphis's face thrust.

The young priest Memphis turned his head and left, Bai Yang opened his mouth and stretched out his hands with a sleeve in his hand: "Father?"

The young priest turned around and pointed to the courtyard in one direction: "Where is the library?"

Bai Yang turned his head and looked at the direction, and then he turned around and saw the back of the head of the young priest Memphis with half of his arms exposed.

"hehe!"

Bai Yang just laughed, and Father Memphis came back with a dark face. Bai Yang looked at him expectantly, but the young priest grabbed the torn sleeves, shook the gray and turned his head and left again.

Bai Yang was stunned and hugged at the statue of Akarat kneeling on the side with a scroll, and finally curled his lips in disappointment and walked towards the library himself.

The church library is not ordinary big, it is very large. At first glance, the two floors of the 100-meter corridor are two high bookshelf lined up and down, and the bookshelves are filled with book scrolls. Bai Yang is not eye-catching at all in the library. It turns out that except for a small number of church people wearing church robes, most of the others are outsiders wearing other clothes. Bai Yang's visit only attracted people to be curious and looked at them and buried their heads in the book. Obviously, the church library was originally semi-open.

Father Memphis was whispering in his stomach, who was struck by lightning. Bai Yang turned left and right around desks to find a corner without a man. However, from one end of the library to the other end, there were people everywhere. Most people who read books liked the corners to not be disturbed. There were a few people who had common research goals or friends who came together. Bai Yang could not find a shadow corner for a while and made it easier for him to set up a teleportation point to take a look at the library at night.

Helplessly, Bai Yang chose a table in the middle of the bookshelf where only one person sat down. He glanced at the other person and seemed to be an old man, because the man was wearing a gray hooded robe, and the hair hanging from the edge of the hood was dry and white. He could not see the human face, but Bai Yang saw the other person's hands flipping the book. The skin of these hands flipping the book was pale but very delicate, not like the old man's hands or even the man's hands. Bai Yang couldn't help but become curious, and secretly changed the angle to see what kind of face was under the hood.

The other party felt Bai Yang's peeping and raised his head.

This face scared Bai Yang almost jumped up, his eyes were crooked, his nose was slanted and his mouth was cracked, and Bai Yang's little heart was pounding. However, at least he was bombarded by various curious pictures on the earth's Internet and was well-informed. Bai Yang suppressed the urge to escape and smiled friendlyly at the other party.

"Hello, hello, book friend, it's good to read books and read books."

Bai Yang reminiscent of this scary face. No wonder she was wearing a hood, her eyes were bright. Looking at the pale and delicate hands that were stroking the book, Bai Yang said regretfully: It’s a pity that this girl should have looked good, I don’t know if she was born or had suffered some disaster.

"What did you see?"

This is a magnetic and sexy mezzo-sexy maniac. Bai Yang looked up in silence and was surprised to find that under the hood there was a face at the scene of a car accident. It was obviously a pretty face of Yichen Yixi! The oval face was high on the bridge of the nose, the thin silver eyebrows were flying slanted, and the pair of heroic eyes that looked bright, but the lips were white and dark.

Bai Yang's head was stubborn: "Ah! Just now! That! You! Why?"

"Speak quietly, I don't want to attract attention, so do you! Little handsome guy, tell me what was on my face just now?"

The lady leaned half of her face against the table with one hand, and looked at Bai Yang with her pair of heroic eyes that looked at her with interest.

It was not the first time that the woman was staring at Bai Yang like this, but the difference between the other party's appearance made Bai Yang feel at a loss and hesitated and said: "I'm sorry."

"Swish... ask what you saw just now, why did you apologize."

"Ah... nothing, it's just a scary thing..." The woman's sneer made Bai Yang feel completely suppressed.

The woman didn't plan to let Bai Yang go: "It's scary! What does that... look like? The bugs? The rotten face? The falling eyes?"

The woman leaned closer a little, and Bai Yang felt a momentum pressing over. She sat up straight without realizing it. Bai Yang put his right hand in a fist to his mouth and coughed gently: "By the way, hello, this lady, I haven't introduced myself yet, my name is Bai Yang."

The woman's mouth curled, her face blurred and turned into the crooked eyes, slanted nose, and cracked mouth that Bai Yang had seen before, and even her facial features were slowly twisting. Bai Yang's breathing was suffocated.

"Gloria Berg, can you call me Gloria. Am I beautiful? Little handsome guy!"

Bai Yang stared at his eyes and his throat was itchy and his mouth twisted like waves. He almost closed his eyes and resisted the discomfort.

"Hahaha..."

A string of oriole-singing laughter.

Bai Yang frowned and opened his eyes and looked around. After all, this is a library. It is possible to drive them out if it disturbs others and attracts church administrators. But it is strange! Looking into the library hall from the space in the middle of the bookshelf, everyone was reading books or talking quietly, and no one was disturbed by the unrestrained laughter.

Bai Yang thought of Ms. Yolanda's "forbidden sound barrier" and looked around carefully. Sure enough, he found a layer of bubble-like air ripples in the air.

Looking back at the young woman named Gloria Berg, her face changed back to the pretty face of Yichen and Yixi.

Bai Yang understood that this "Goddess" was a spellcaster who was well versed in spells. Ms. Yolanda cast the "Forbidden Sound Enchantment" and had to use gestures and sound to guide the spell. The woman giggled and completed the casting. She must be a much better caster than Yolanda.

"Gloria Berg, what a nice name. My name is Bai Yang, I'm very happy to know you." Bai Yang sincerely stretched out his hand from the table.

This woman's beautiful face is of course a plus, but Bai Yang doesn't like such a strong woman. He likes this woman's identity as a powerful spellcaster, and making friends is of course the best choice.

Gloria frowned and looked at Bai Yang in confusion, blinking her indigo blue eyes: "I mean to ask me to pull your hand?" Gloria raised her flying silver thin eyebrows, grabbed Bai Yang's hand that was stretched out and then said: "What's the habit? I have never seen it in Westma and Enstingale. Is this aboriginal etiquette in Candulas?"

Gloria's hand was cold. Bai Yang felt that he was holding ice. He shook Bai Yang gently and let go of his hand and replied: "This is the etiquette of my hometown. Like our current situation, shaking hands means that I am friendly and have no weapons in my hand."

Gloria blinked indigo eyes: "But can your other hand hold a weapon?"

Bai Yang was speechless in his chest.

Gloria loved to laugh very much. Looking at Bai Yang's stuffy expression, she covered her mouth and asked: "Why aren't you afraid of me? Countless men were scared to turn around and run away when they saw my 'nightmare mask'! Even because of this, I was chased by someone in Vesterma for two months! But why didn't you run away? What did you see?"

Nightmask! This should be a spell name. What did I see? This woman doesn’t know the effect of the spell? She asked me what I saw... It means that the effect of this ‘nightmask’ varies from person to person!

Bai Yang knew it and replied: "What I saw was the crooked eyes, nose, and mouth cracking, and it was slowly twisting. Your spell is really scary."

A glimmer of light flashed through Gloria's indigo eyes, "It seems that you are a man of good character. The 'Nightmask' is a spell that reflects the desire and ugly side of your soul. The ugly one in your heart is, the more terrifying it will be!"

"Then what I saw was like this, which means I am a pure soul?" Bai Yang raised his head happily.

Gloria squinted her eyes and glanced at Bai Yang with her indigo eyes: "No! What you see is an ugly face, which means you are thinking about a beautiful face. So although you are not a dark and ugly person, you are also a lustful person who covets beauty."

Embarrassing! Bai Yang lowered his head and touched his nose, embarrassing!

No! How can a woman be suppressed?

Bai Yang raised his head and defended with a slightly hot skin: "This, isn't it normal for this man to love women! If men like ugly women, is there any way to live in this world? I love beauty and I am proud!"

"Hahahahahahaha" Gloria smiled and leaned back and closed. Bai Yang touched her hot skin, and noticed that the unique beauty's chest was a little flat, and she was probably only a.

A figure appeared in my mind, mourning the leader on the earth, missing her favorite boss, and Bai Yang's secretary Xiao Chen who was crying in a sensation.

Humph! Another flat-breasted lady!
Chapter completed!