Chapter 148.1
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Dangerous Heretics Handling Bureau
Soon after, it was the day when the rich came to the church to hold a strange sacrifice.
Usually, the dean would call ‘him’ to the church a day early. On that day, ‘he’ wouldn’t go back to his normal bedroom and would instead sleep in the church.
Bai Liu held the ‘Killing Records of a Slenderman’ that ‘he’ gave him. Finally, he got up, carefully put on his shoes and headed to the church.
The church was locked by the dean but Bai Liu had been at the church for a long time and knew some small passages that would allow him to sneak into the church. For example, a small broken window blocked by a curtain.
Bai Liu climbed through the window into the church. He used the moonlight to search for traces of other people and finally, Bai Liu found ‘him’ behind the statue.
The moment Bai Liu saw the other person, there were no emotional fluctuations on Bai Liu’s face.
‘He’ was curled up in a bathtub that was slightly smaller than his body. The bathtub was full of blood and his almost transparent face was half soaked in blood. His breathing couldn’t even be felt. There was a thin layer of frost on his eyelashes and his hands, feet and forehead were still bleeding from the blood drawing.
“Xie Ta,” Bai Liu called out ‘his’ name for the first time.
In the bathtub, Xie Ta woke up slowly. He opened his eyes and saw Bai Liu. He reached out his hand like he was about to touch Bai Liu, but something in the bathtub wriggled. Thorny vines full of mushrooms protruded from the blood and wrapped around Xie Ta’s neck, wrists and ankles. One second before Xie Ta’s fingers could touch Bai Liu, he was wrapped up tightly and confined in this blood-colored baptismal pool.
“What are you doing?” Bai Liu heard himself ask calmly.
Xie Ta explained, “A baptism. This is the ritual before my blood is drawn.”
“Those people are here to draw your blood, right? They need your blood to save them.” Bai Liu continued to ask very calmly. “So much of your blood has been drawn. Won’t you die?”
“No.” Xie Ta looked at Bai Liu. “I am a monster so I won’t die.”
Xie Ta exhaled white fog as he spoke. This was enough to show that his current body temperature was very low.
“Then aren’t you cold sleeping here?” Bai Liu wondered.
Xie Ta shook his head honestly. “I don’t feel it.”
Bai Liu placed one foot into the blood. He knelt down and forced himself into the gap where Xie Ta was curled up. Bai Liu’s warm body temperature penetrated the blood and passed to Xie Ta. Xie Ta blinked slowly and the frost on his eyelashes melted at Bai Liu’s breaths.
He could feel the cold now because Bai Liu was so warm.
Then Bai Liu casually opened the book Xie Ta had given him and asked, “Do you want to look at it together?”
They slept together in the filthy, bloody-filled baptismal pool. They chatted aimlessly as the statue looked down on them.
“What does baptism mean?”
“A baptism means that God bestows blessings on his beloved, newborn believers.”
“You receive blessings like this?”
“...They are the ones being blessed.”
“Do you believe this? Do you really think there is a god?”
“Yes.”
......
Bai Liu curled up in Xie Ta’s cold arms and fell into a deep sleep. He woke up the next day and found himself in his own bed with no blood on his body.
In the afternoon, Xie Ta returned and he was even paler than before.
This time, the pinpricks had spread to his face. The back of his hands and his feet were covered in shocking bruises from the repeated blood draws.
Soon after, it was the day when the rich came to the church to hold a strange sacrifice.
Usually, the dean would call ‘him’ to the church a day early. On that day, ‘he’ wouldn’t go back to his normal bedroom and would instead sleep in the church.
Bai Liu held the ‘Killing Records of a Slenderman’ that ‘he’ gave him. Finally, he got up, carefully put on his shoes and headed to the church.
The church was locked by the dean but Bai Liu had been at the church for a long time and knew some small passages that would allow him to sneak into the church. For example, a small broken window blocked by a curtain.
Bai Liu climbed through the window into the church. He used the moonlight to search for traces of other people and finally, Bai Liu found ‘him’ behind the statue.
The moment Bai Liu saw the other person, there were no emotional fluctuations on Bai Liu’s face.
‘He’ was curled up in a bathtub that was slightly smaller than his body. The bathtub was full of blood and his almost transparent face was half soaked in blood. His breathing couldn’t even be felt. There was a thin layer of frost on his eyelashes and his hands, feet and forehead were still bleeding from the blood drawing.
“Xie Ta,” Bai Liu called out ‘his’ name for the first time.
In the bathtub, Xie Ta woke up slowly. He opened his eyes and saw Bai Liu. He reached out his hand like he was about to touch Bai Liu, but something in the bathtub wriggled. Thorny vines full of mushrooms protruded from the blood and wrapped around Xie Ta’s neck, wrists and ankles. One second before Xie Ta’s fingers could touch Bai Liu, he was wrapped up tightly and confined in this blood-colored baptismal pool.
“What are you doing?” Bai Liu heard himself ask calmly.
Xie Ta explained, “A baptism. This is the ritual before my blood is drawn.”
“Those people are here to draw your blood, right? They need your blood to save them.” Bai Liu continued to ask very calmly. “So much of your blood has been drawn. Won’t you die?”
“No.” Xie Ta looked at Bai Liu. “I am a monster so I won’t die.”
Xie Ta exhaled white fog as he spoke. This was enough to show that his current body temperature was very low.
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Dangerous Heretics Handling Bureau
Soon after, it was the day when the rich came to the church to hold a strange sacrifice.
Usually, the dean would call ‘him’ to the church a day early. On that day, ‘he’ wouldn’t go back to his normal bedroom and would instead sleep in the church.
Bai Liu held the ‘Killing Records of a Slenderman’ that ‘he’ gave him. Finally, he got up, carefully put on his shoes and headed to the church.
The church was locked by the dean but Bai Liu had been at the church for a long time and knew some small passages that would allow him to sneak into the church. For example, a small broken window blocked by a curtain.
Bai Liu climbed through the window into the church. He used the moonlight to search for traces of other people and finally, Bai Liu found ‘him’ behind the statue.
The moment Bai Liu saw the other person, there were no emotional fluctuations on Bai Liu’s face.
‘He’ was curled up in a bathtub that was slightly smaller than his body. The bathtub was full of blood and his almost transparent face was half soaked in blood. His breathing couldn’t even be felt. There was a thin layer of frost on his eyelashes and his hands, feet and forehead were still bleeding from the blood drawing.
“Xie Ta,” Bai Liu called out ‘his’ name for the first time.
In the bathtub, Xie Ta woke up slowly. He opened his eyes and saw Bai Liu. He reached out his hand like he was about to touch Bai Liu, but something in the bathtub wriggled. Thorny vines full of mushrooms protruded from the blood and wrapped around Xie Ta’s neck, wrists and ankles. One second before Xie Ta’s fingers could touch Bai Liu, he was wrapped up tightly and confined in this blood-colored baptismal pool.
“What are you doing?” Bai Liu heard himself ask calmly.
Xie Ta explained, “A baptism. This is the ritual before my blood is drawn.”
“Those people are here to draw your blood, right? They need your blood to save them.” Bai Liu continued to ask very calmly. “So much of your blood has been drawn. Won’t you die?”
“No.” Xie Ta looked at Bai Liu. “I am a monster so I won’t die.”
Xie Ta exhaled white fog as he spoke. This was enough to show that his current body temperature was very low.
“Then aren’t you cold sleeping here?” Bai Liu wondered.
Xie Ta shook his head honestly. “I don’t feel it.”
Bai Liu placed one foot into the blood. He knelt down and forced himself into the gap where Xie Ta was curled up. Bai Liu’s warm body temperature penetrated the blood and passed to Xie Ta. Xie Ta blinked slowly and the frost on his eyelashes melted at Bai Liu’s breaths.
He could feel the cold now because Bai Liu was so warm.
Then Bai Liu casually opened the book Xie Ta had given him and asked, “Do you want to look at it together?”
They slept together in the filthy, bloody-filled baptismal pool. They chatted aimlessly as the statue looked down on them.
“What does baptism mean?”
“A baptism means that God bestows blessings on his beloved, newborn believers.”
“You receive blessings like this?”
“...They are the ones being blessed.”
“Do you believe this? Do you really think there is a god?”
“Yes.”
......
Bai Liu curled up in Xie Ta’s cold arms and fell into a deep sleep. He woke up the next day and found himself in his own bed with no blood on his body.
In the afternoon, Xie Ta returned and he was even paler than before.
This time, the pinpricks had spread to his face. The back of his hands and his feet were covered in shocking bruises from the repeated blood draws.
Soon after, it was the day when the rich came to the church to hold a strange sacrifice.
Usually, the dean would call ‘him’ to the church a day early. On that day, ‘he’ wouldn’t go back to his normal bedroom and would instead sleep in the church.
Bai Liu held the ‘Killing Records of a Slenderman’ that ‘he’ gave him. Finally, he got up, carefully put on his shoes and headed to the church.
The church was locked by the dean but Bai Liu had been at the church for a long time and knew some small passages that would allow him to sneak into the church. For example, a small broken window blocked by a curtain.
Bai Liu climbed through the window into the church. He used the moonlight to search for traces of other people and finally, Bai Liu found ‘him’ behind the statue.
The moment Bai Liu saw the other person, there were no emotional fluctuations on Bai Liu’s face.
‘He’ was curled up in a bathtub that was slightly smaller than his body. The bathtub was full of blood and his almost transparent face was half soaked in blood. His breathing couldn’t even be felt. There was a thin layer of frost on his eyelashes and his hands, feet and forehead were still bleeding from the blood drawing.
“Xie Ta,” Bai Liu called out ‘his’ name for the first time.
In the bathtub, Xie Ta woke up slowly. He opened his eyes and saw Bai Liu. He reached out his hand like he was about to touch Bai Liu, but something in the bathtub wriggled. Thorny vines full of mushrooms protruded from the blood and wrapped around Xie Ta’s neck, wrists and ankles. One second before Xie Ta’s fingers could touch Bai Liu, he was wrapped up tightly and confined in this blood-colored baptismal pool.
“What are you doing?” Bai Liu heard himself ask calmly.
Xie Ta explained, “A baptism. This is the ritual before my blood is drawn.”
“Those people are here to draw your blood, right? They need your blood to save them.” Bai Liu continued to ask very calmly. “So much of your blood has been drawn. Won’t you die?”
“No.” Xie Ta looked at Bai Liu. “I am a monster so I won’t die.”
Xie Ta exhaled white fog as he spoke. This was enough to show that his current body temperature was very low.
Dangerous Heretics Handling BureauSoon after, it was the day when the rich came to the church to hold a strange sacrifice.Usually, the dean would call him' to the church a day early. On that day, he' wouldn't go back to his normal bedroom and would instead sleep in the church.Bai Liu held the Killing Records of a Slenderman' that he' gave him. Finally, he got up, carefully put on his shoes and headed to the church.The church was locked by the dean but Bai Liu had been at the church for a long time and knew some small passages that would allow him to sneak into the church. For example, a small broken window blocked by a curtain.Bai Liu climbed through the window into the church. He used the moonlight to search for traces of other people and finally, Bai Liu found him' behind the statue.The moment Bai Liu saw the other person, there were no emotional fluctuations on Bai Liu's face.He' was curled up in a bathtub that was slightly smaller than his body. The bathtub was full of blood and his almost transparent face was half soaked in blood. His breathing couldn't even be felt. There was a thin layer of frost on his eyelashes and his hands, feet and forehead were still bleeding from the blood drawing.Xie Ta, Bai Liu called out his' name for the first time.In the bathtub, Xie Ta woke up slowly. He opened his eyes and saw Bai Liu. He reached out his hand like he was about to touch Bai Liu, but something in the bathtub wriggled. Thorny vines full of mushrooms protruded from the blood and wrapped around Xie Ta's neck, wrists and ankles. One second before Xie Ta's fingers could touch Bai Liu, he was wrapped up tightly and confined in this blood-colored baptismal pool.What are you doing? Bai Liu heard himself ask calmly.Xie Ta explained, A baptism. This is the ritual before my blood is drawn.Those people are here to draw your blood, right? They need your blood to save them. Bai Liu continued to ask very calmly. So much of your blood has been drawn. Won't you die?No. Xie Ta looked at Bai Liu. I am a monster so I won't die.Xie Ta exhaled white fog as he spoke. This was enough to show that his current body temperature was very low.Then aren't you cold sleeping here? Bai Liu wondered.Xie Ta shook his head honestly. I don't feel it.Bai Liu placed one foot into the blood. He knelt down and forced himself into the gap where Xie Ta was curled up. Bai Liu's warm body temperature penetrated the blood and passed to Xie Ta. Xie Ta blinked slowly and the frost on his eyelashes melted at Bai Liu's breaths.He could feel the cold now because Bai Liu was so warm.Then Bai Liu casually opened the book Xie Ta had given him and asked, Do you want to look at it together?They slept together in the filthy, bloody-filled baptismal pool. They chatted aimlessly as the statue looked down on them.What does baptism mean?A baptism means that God bestows blessings on his beloved, newborn believers.You receive blessings like this?...They are the ones being blessed.Do you believe this? Do you really think there is a god?Yes.......Bai Liu curled up in Xie Ta's cold arms and fell into a deep sleep. He woke up the next day and found himself in his own bed with no blood on his body.In the afternoon, Xie Ta returned and he was even paler than before.This time, the pinpricks had spread to his face. The back of his hands and his feet were covered in shocking bruises from the repeated blood draws.Soon after, it was the day when the rich came to the church to hold a strange sacrifice.Usually, the dean would call him' to the church a day early. On that day, he' wouldn't go back to his normal bedroom and would instead sleep in the church.Bai Liu held the Killing Records of a Slenderman' that he' gave him. Finally, he got up, carefully put on his shoes and headed to the church.The church was locked by the dean but Bai Liu had been at the church for a long time and knew some small passages that would allow him to sneak into the church. For example, a small broken window blocked by a curtain.Bai Liu climbed through the window into the church. He used the moonlight to search for traces of other people and finally, Bai Liu found him' behind the statue.The moment Bai Liu saw the other person, there were no emotional fluctuations on Bai Liu's face.He' was curled up in a bathtub that was slightly smaller than his body. The bathtub was full of blood and his almost transparent face was half soaked in blood. His breathing couldn't even be felt. There was a thin layer of frost on his eyelashes and his hands, feet and forehead were still bleeding from the blood drawing.Xie Ta, Bai Liu called out his' name for the first time.In the bathtub, Xie Ta woke up slowly. He opened his eyes and saw Bai Liu. He reached out his hand like he was about to touch Bai Liu, but something in the bathtub wriggled. Thorny vines full of mushrooms protruded from the blood and wrapped around Xie Ta's neck, wrists and ankles. One second before Xie Ta's fingers could touch Bai Liu, he was wrapped up tightly and confined in this blood-colored baptismal pool.What are you doing? Bai Liu heard himself ask calmly.Xie Ta explained, A baptism. This is the ritual before my blood is drawn.Those people are here to draw your blood, right? They need your blood to save them. Bai Liu continued to ask very calmly. So much of your blood has been drawn. Won't you die?No. Xie Ta looked at Bai Liu. I am a monster so I won't die.Xie Ta exhaled white fog as he spoke. This was enough to show that his current body temperature was very low.
