Villain Rescue System

102

Praying in the temple of worship is a must for the Son every day.

    After Su Dai practiced the cleansing technique, she went to the Temple of Fengshen, and because Wen Long had an extra class, she arrived at the hall an hour later than Su Dai.

    The time for prayer is an hour and a half, Wen Long will not have much time for that time, and Su Dai will be over.

    "I'll stay with you again, anyway, there's nothing to do when I go back." Su Dai whispered.

    Wen Long looked sideways, and also lowered her voice: "No, you can go back."

    "Isn't there still a prophecy in the prophecy book that has not been fulfilled?"

    Su Dai pursed her lips lightly.

    It is true that she has not studied the prophecy in detail. It is said that there will be guidelines for dealing with the demons in the book, so she has to be more careful.

    She got up quietly, and quietly retreated out of the hall.

    As soon as Su Dai left, Wen Long immediately relaxed.

    It was already night at this time, and almost no one would come in except for the guards guarding outside.

    She stopped kneeling and just sat on the worship mat with her legs crossed.

    Wen Long didn't care if it was disrespectful to the gods.

    She didn't like God in the first place, and she wished to do all the disrespectful things again.

    She had two hours of class today, and she spent more energy than the few days of the assessment.

    When she was pretending to pray, Su Dai was beside her, and she was so sleepy that her eyelids were clenched and she couldn't relax.

    Wen Long's eyes slowly closed.

    It shouldn't matter if you sleep for a while...

    When Wen Long woke up again, it was already early morning of the next day. And she was still sitting when she fell asleep, but fell down and fell asleep at some point...

    It was still dark outside, and most people in the temple should still be asleep.

    She rubbed her eyes, and was about to get up and go back to the saint's dormitory to sleep again.

    "Huh?"

    When Wen Long stood up, she noticed the soft thing under her hand. It's an excellent cushion. The touch is extremely delicate.

    She wakes up.

    This is not the mat they usually use. But when she just fell asleep, it was clearly on the mat.

    Wen Long: Mr. System, who let this go?

    For some reason, the system didn't answer her.

    Wen Long stared at the cushion strangely for a while.

    Could it be that some waiter saw her falling asleep and kindly threw it to her?

    It's not quite like...

    The workmanship of this cushion is extraordinary, and it is still very difficult to make it with the craftsmanship of this world. Such a precious thing probably wouldn't be thrown away casually.

    She reached out and stroked the fabric of the cushion.

    She is very familiar with the breath above. The five fragments in her body are such breaths.