Restarting Life After Forcibly Marrying the Demon King

Luo Ning had already seen their gossiping hindrance ability, so before he tricked the saint into his hands, he must isolate them.

After exchanging glances with Li Lulu, Luo Ning walked in step by step.

Accompanied by a 'squeak—', the door was gradually closed.

The person who closed the door was Lilulu.

She stared at the saint silently in the last gap, her eyes were surprisingly cold.

Animosity for no reason.Probably if a woman appeared beside Luo Ning, Li Lulu would feel strong hostility towards her.

The door was completely closed, and the huge hall was silent.

The warm sun light source flows in continuously, and the beams of light gathered are like a thick beam of light.

Luo Ning took a closer look and found irregular stones in the center of the light beam.

The stone appears to be a humanoid statue.

It was too dazzling, so I couldn't see clearly, but from the outline of the statue, it was probably a woman with long hair.

Could it be the statue of the God of Light?

Luo Ning couldn't help but think so.

If you look closely, there are many circular ground marks on the ground.

Those landmarks are regularly arranged together, and all the landmarks are arranged around the beam of light and the idol.

Here, it should be a prayer room for daily prayers.

385 Unable to let go of vigilance

"Before I speak, I still want to confirm one thing..."

Before Luo Ning was in a hurry to say anything, the saint spoke first.

She looked anxiously into Luo Ning's eyes.

"You are……"

She looked dignified, but Luo Ning glanced at her lightly.

"Just as you guessed it."

Luo Ning moved his eyes away from the beam of light, looked around, and asked the saint in front of him.

"Is there a stool?"

The saint froze for a moment:

"This is a prayer room, there are no seats, only kneeling cushions..."

"That's it."

Luo Ning waved his hand, took out a small bench for Raz from his storage ring, and sat down on his own.

He was showing his affinity, trying to use such a relaxed tone to make the nervous saint let go of her guard.

But the saint was still standing there straight, her face was still pale.

After getting Luo Ning's acknowledgment, there was nothing but shock in her eyes.

"The messenger of the God of Light told us...the God of Creation is an ordinary man without any abilities..." the saint muttered to herself.

After all, this matter was the information brought by the messenger of the God of Light, and the messenger had a high status on the side of the God of Light, so the saintess was convinced of it.

And the man in front of him looked like an ordinary human man, apart from being a little handsome.

However, the fact that he shattered the barrier lightly with one finger just now proved that he is not ordinary at all.

The other party is not some ordinary man without magic power...but, or rather, a real...God? !

What is the concept of Creation God?

She had no time to think.

She has only believed in one god in her life, and has never thought about any other gods.

So when there is a god in front of her, she can only be at a loss.

"Is there such a possibility?"

Luo Ning's expression was not serious at all, on the contrary, he had to maintain a friendly smile, and he had to rely on such a smile to trick this woman.

"The information you know is false."

"...Impossible." The saint immediately denied it.

"The messenger is the God of Light, kiss me..."

"The messenger you speak of is the spy lurking in the Demon Race, right?"

"You, do you even know this..."

Seeing the other party's panicked expression, the corners of Luo Ning's mouth couldn't help but curl up a few times.

"I know a lot more."

His gaze flicked back and forth on the saintess.

Like a kind of inspection, or 'appreciation'.

As if looking at a work of art, Luo Ning's eyes stayed under her navel, as if he could see through her.

"Your little breast, near the center, has a petal-shaped birthmark, right?" He said softly.

"You," the saint's cheeks flushed red.

Although she usually likes to talk loud and rough, she is a saint after all, similar to an angel, she is also the embodiment of holiness and purity.

That kind of place itself is a sensitive part, so no one knows this secret except herself and her biological mother.

"Worthy of being the 'God of Creation'... omniscient, omniscient."

The saint forced herself to remain calm, and the corners of her froze mouth reluctantly pulled out a smile.

"And a mark on the right knee."

Luo Ning took a closer look and said, "It should be said to be a very shallow old scar."

His straight eyes always made the saint uneasy.

The saint unconsciously took a step back.

Her white and straight legs were hidden in layers of luxurious long skirts.The hem of the skirt was very long, stretching across the ground.

This holy dress bestowed by the God of Light has always been something she is proud of.

Because the saint needs to maintain a pure and flawless state in front of believers at all times, the scars on her knees have always been hidden by her, a secret that no one knows.

She suddenly came up with a question...

Why does he know?

His eyes seemed to be able to see right through her.

Suddenly, a very outrageous thing came to the mind of the saint.

He could see through her skirt.

A strange conjecture emerged in her mind, and the saint subconsciously covered her chest with her hands, as well as her bare and flat breasts.

She double-checked the man's eyes, the ink-like pupils were as still as still water, and there was no strange pupil magic covering them.

He acted too calmly, completely unlike the reaction a normal man should have when seeing a woman's body, which made the saint deny her bold guess.

It's just...the other party is a god, and everything is hard to say.

"I have two questions for you."

The bench under the buttocks for Raz is still too small for Luo Ning.

Luo Ning wouldn't want to sit here if it wasn't for lowering the height to see the birthmarks and scars on the saint's body clearly.

However, the chair is small, but it is still possible to sit on it, and it is still pleasing to the eye when sitting here.

After Luo Ning finished speaking slowly, he looked up at her with half-smile eyes.

Perhaps because of knowing the other party's identity, the saint looked at Luo Ning with fear and awe.

The other party was obviously just sitting there casually, but in the eyes of the saint, there was a solemn temperament that was out of the ordinary.

Take a closer look... This man is quite eye-catching.

"You said."

The saint kept herself as dignified as possible.

After all, she is also a follower of the God of Light, even if she stands in front of the god, she can't lose her footing because of fear.

"How did you meet the God of Light?"

Luo Ning asked straightforwardly.

He came here for these two purposes.

Weaken the belief in the God of Light, and then meet the God of Light.

The saint listened quietly, then frowned.

"I do not know."

"How do you usually see your god?" Luo Ning asked again.

"Occasionally I get some answers to my prayers...but the gods rarely come here."

Her tone was fairly sincere.

At least Luo Ning didn't see any signs of deceit in the woman's eyes.

She didn't dare to lie to him. The believers outside, her life, and even the entire Holy See were the handles for her to be held.

"Then what do I need to do if I want to see Him?"

Luo Ning looked into her eyes and asked.

The woman's gaze was a little hesitant, and she replied tentatively:

"...Perhaps kneeling in front of the light beam and praying devoutly, there will be a chance to get an answer."

Luo Ning paused for a moment at her answer, and then sneered.

It was just a syllable lightly, but the laughter was full of disdain.

Make him kneel?

Is that hypocritical god worthy?

Seemingly sensing that the man's expression was not very good, the saint's back felt chills, and she quickly said again.

"There is another possibility...you can go to heaven and try it. Our believers agree that the great God of Light has always been in heaven, and she is the closest incarnation of the sun to heaven..."

"Okay, you don't need to tell me your tricks again."

Luo Ning gradually lost his patience. He came to brainwash this woman, not to listen to this woman brainwash herself with her speech skills.

"I want to see him now, tell me what to do?"

For some reason, when Luo Ning smiled, there was a sinister aura on Luo Ning's expression, as if a demon was laughing.

Seeing such a smile, the saint couldn't help feeling a little dizzy.

"It's not easy to meet the God of Light... unless the God of Light comes down on his own initiative, no one will be able to see him." The saint confessed.

"Is that so..." Luo Ning thought for a while, then said again.

"Well, if His last fortress in the human territory collapses, do you think He will come?"

Luo Ning raised his eyes and looked around the huge prayer room.

His voice echoed in the empty room.

The Vatican protected by the barrier of light is certainly indestructible, but...without the light shield, the entire building of the Vatican of Light is nothing but a dilapidated house made of old stones.

Push it down, a spell can knock it down.