Chapter 1331 Transformation! Sailor Moon!

It's a pity that Beichuan's ideals are not actually 'appreciated' by his master.

After all, once the resurrection in the hearts of Beichuan and others is completed, Xiao Qichen will most likely lose two ounces of flesh somewhere on his body.

Oh, no, maybe it will grow to other places that he doesn't want him to grow.

As soon as he thought of this, Xiao Qichen's whole body became horrified, and he prayed secretly in his heart, hoping that if his wife grew up, he would let it go.

The next day was another Sunday. Although St. Mark didn't fall asleep the whole night after being woken up, he still dragged his tired body and frightened soul to the shrine to work early the next morning.

Just last night, Stigmata had completely identified Qin Wansha as the demon.

Because of this, ever since he saw Qin Wansha doing morning exercises with her grandfather early in the morning, Stigma's eyes had become more vigilant and determined.

Qin Wansha, on the other hand, ignored the stigmata. After breakfast, before any believers came to pay homage, she first went to the house where amulets were sold. Then she took out the amulets she had remade yesterday and opened them one by one to inspect them. .

St. Mark, who had been closely monitoring Qin Wansha, had just one thing in mind - destroying the corpse and eradicating traces.

After thinking about it, Shenghen went to make a cup of tea, then took some snacks and put them on the tray. With a handsome smile on his face, he walked towards Qin Wansha.

When St. Mark walked to Qin Wansha, he realized that Qin Wansha's face was very serious and her eyes were very sharp when she looked at him.

Even so, St. Mark still forced himself to maintain his smile, and said to Qin Wansha with concern: "Miss Huo Ling, I see you have been busy all morning. Come down and have something to eat. If there is anything you need to do, I will Come help you."

Qin Wansha's eyes flashed with impatience: "No need, you can go and do your own thing."

However, the more Qin Wansha said this, the more Stigmata refused to leave easily.

"Miss Huo Ling really likes to fight everything by herself, but this feeling of independence is also the charm of Miss Huo Ling." Shenghen said with a smile.

Qin Wansha's heart: ...Young man, if you don't know how to flirt, don't force yourself to flirt.

Qin Wansha was quite clear about Stigma's current purpose. After all, it was clearly stated in the information that Stigma deliberately approached the Fire Spirit in an ambiguous manner in order to find out her life experience, dreams and the location of the demon.

But to be honest, Qin Wansha now feels that the reason why she was seduced by Stigmata in such an embarrassing way is probably because the real Fire Spirit is too young and doesn't know how to deal with the world.

Qin Wansha was not a real high school girl, and she looked at the stigmata with a strange look in her eyes.

The perfect fake smile on St. Mark's face almost broke. Fortunately, in order to accomplish his goal, St. Mark still held Qin Wansha's gaze.

Qin Wansha didn't intend to expose the stigma directly. She simply took apart an amulet in her hand and brought it to the stigma: "If a reliable person appears, I don't want to be independent. Look at this amulet, and Is there any difference between normal amulets?”

Stigmata took the amulet and immediately scanned it carefully. Unfortunately, apart from feeling some of the demonic energy in the amulet, he couldn't tell what the 'difference' was about this amulet.

Of course it was impossible for Stigma to directly tell him that he could see the demonic energy, but Stigmata at least caught a 'handle' in Qin Wansha's words, and then said with some speculation: "These amulets... are all destroyed Already?"

Qin Wansha's lips immediately raised an inexplicable smile: "Yes, and it was broken under my nose."

With that said, Qin Wansha picked up a talisman that looked like ghostly talismans on it and opened it in front of his eyes: "Because something happened before, all the talismans I drew yesterday actually have protective symbols on them." It’s a pity that these spells were eroded by the powerful dark power in an instant.”

"After all, it's just a spell I drew, and the effect is much worse than if I controlled it myself."

Stigmata's eyes flashed, and he suppressed the ridicule in his eyes, and then immediately said: "Then what should we do now? Should we temporarily put away these amulets and wait until we find the murderer and then sell them out?"

In fact, what Stigma really wants to say is - are you guilty and want to cover up what you have done?

However, to St. Mark's surprise, Qin Wansha said: "No, how could it be? Since this matter has been implicated in our shrine, I naturally can't let the real murderer go unpunished. Since this spell doesn't work, then I will change it." One is ready.”

Qin Wansha said this with confidence, but Shenghen had other ideas in her mind.

"Oh? Then what kind of talisman are you planning to change?" Stigmata secretly probed.

Qin Wansha arranged all the disassembled amulets again, and then gave the stigmata a look: "I'm afraid I can't tell you until I don't know who the murderer is."

St. Mark was blocked by Qin Wansha's words, and a feeling of depression immediately surged in his chest. In his opinion, this was simply a thief shouting to catch the thief.

"Miss Huo Ling, are you doubting me?" The smile on St. Mark's lips was very forced, even with some unbelievable absurdity.

Qin Wansha also packed up her things at this time and stuffed the discarded talisman papers into St. Mark's hands: "What a coincidence. The talisman papers I drew yesterday were destroyed on the same day. I had to prepare for the worst. .”

St. Mark didn't say anything, but finally put away his forced smile: "I understand."

Outside the house, someone who was eavesdropping finally had enough. In order to prevent Qin Wansha or St. Mark from suddenly coming out, he quietly left the place.

But when Qin Wansha and Shenghen walked out one after another and passed by him sweeping the floor, Beichuan's lips also had a sarcastic and arrogant smile - he wanted to grab another talisman. To yourself? Then let's give it a try. He also wanted to know what other abilities this witch had.

Since she wanted to draw the talisman, Qin Wansha naturally entered the law room again.

It took almost the same time as yesterday for Qin Wansha to draw all the amulets.

The shrine does not actually sell that many amulets every week. Sometimes more than ten people come to ask for them a day, and sometimes there are only a few. Therefore, Qin Wansha stopped after drawing almost thirty amulets.

Just as Qin Wansha was rubbing her sore wrist, there was a knock on the door of the court room.

Kitagawa's gentle and respectful voice came in: "Miss Huo Ling, a lady who calls herself Hoshino Momo comes to you with a cat, saying she wants to thank you for saving the life of the kitten she raised."