No matter what the Presbyterian Council does, this kind of large-scale bloodshed and casualties must not happen, both in public and private.

Once it reaches the ears of the people and believers, the impact is immeasurable.

At this time, whether it is with the elders or not, it is rare to stand on the united front.

It's a pity that they came a step too late, Ou Ruo Tianhan was not in the temple, and as for where they went, the priest only replied with three words.

I don't know.

Unable to find the Pope, a group of people hurried in the direction of the Presbyterian Church.

……

At this time, in the rose garden of the temple, Ou Ruo Tianhan was taking Xiaoxue for a walk.

The sea of roses with magnificent colors is boundless, there is no end in sight, the air is floating with a beautiful fragrance of flowers, fragrant and pleasant, the wind blows, the big roses tremble and flutter the buds of the flowers, like a shy beauty, delicate and gorgeous.

"Grandpa, it's so beautiful here."

Ou Ruo said softly: "These flowers were planted by your grandmother, and she likes roses the most." ”

Xiaoxue raised her delicate white face, and her voice was soft: "Grandpa, why has Grandma never appeared?" Her mommy told her that she had a few grandfathers and grandmothers, but fortunately, the little girl had enough brains and didn't get confused.

Ou Ruo looked at the child's bright big eyes, and his light smile was a little sad: "This grandfather doesn't know either, but Xiaoxue must remember that grandma is a good woman, and she will love you very much, so don't be like your father and mommy, always think that grandma is not good, you know?" ”

Xiaoxue nodded obediently.

Ou Ruo turned his eyes and glanced in the direction of the Elders' Church, his light eyes crossed a wisp of waves, the wind blew his white clothes and black hair, inexplicably a little lonely Liao Ruo, he picked up the child on the ground: "The wind is up, let's go back." ”

Xiao Xue obediently leaned on his neck, and her delicate eyebrows and eyes were bent: "Grandpa, Xiao Xue will tell you a story, once upon a time there was a big bad wolf, and it wanted to eat a little white rabbit......"

The snow-white clothes brushed the flowers, and the child's young and crisp voice gradually faded away.

……

Bullets were shooting at the people here, their eyes were wide open, and they didn't even have time to speak, and the sound of "poof" and "poof" one after another bullets sinking into the flesh was endless, red blood sprayed everywhere, no one dodged, and the screams and shouts sounded extremely poignant.

The Great Elder's eyes widened and he rolled to the ground, he spasmed and convulsed, blood flowed out of the seven orifices, and his thin fingertips gripped the ground unwillingly, as if he wanted to grasp something.

In the hazy gaze, Ou Ruo's cold face suddenly flashed in front of him, forever light as snow, forever holy and noble, and there was never a trace of superfluous emotions.

"Pope, he's just talking...... Of the things we've done over the past 20 years, which one of them ended up being incomplete? When we burned that woman to death, he was mad, but he didn't dare to do anything to us...... He didn't dare! ”

The old face that is often dead suddenly twisted hideously, perhaps only before death, let go of those self-righteousness and arrogance, can people gradually see something clearly.

He's not unresentful!

He just never showed his resentment, and for more than twenty years, he deliberately indulged them again and again, making them gradually let go of their guard, indulge in power, and become ignorant of what to do......