A red bird holding a black cat in its mouth jumped onto Su Mingan's chest and shook its head.

"What do you mean?" Su Lin didn't understand cat language.

The black cat meowed a few times, stomped its limbs around, raised its paw, pressed it against Su Lin's chest, and pushed back.

"...I understand." Su Lin said.

The black cat owner meant... to keep Su Lin away.

Su Lin was silent for a moment, looked at Su Mingan's pale cheek again, took out the indulgence from his chest pocket, tore off the duplicate ticket along the perforated line, and stuffed it into the pocket of Su Mingan's black windbreaker.

This means that the "God" living in the clouds has forgiven your sins.

"With this indulgence, I forgive your sins. May God's mercy and grace be with you." Su Lin had a splitting headache, recalling his childhood memories, imitating those godfathers sitting in the confessional, slowly lowering his eyes, and speaking according to the indulgence:

"I forgive you all the sins you have committed. May you receive divine forgiveness and salvation. May the grace of God be with you and guide you to goodness... May you be bathed in light and walk in peace in your afterlife."

When Su Lin was a child, he had heard such words of forgiveness in the church. He had also prayed seriously to the gods of Yunshang City for some trivial matters, such as stealing a piece of barbecue, forgetting to do homework, and skipping breakfast to buy ship toys.

Things have changed, and today I am the one who comes to pardon the original god of Yunshang City.

Su Lin lowered his eyes, his voice was soft and generous. This was the voice he usually used when he issued oracles. Every devout bishop in Praia had heard such a voice and felt honored and sacred. However, this time, his voice was a little different.

Even Su Lin himself couldn't tell what the difference was. Perhaps it was because a god shouldn't forgive another god.

Immediately, he gently loosened his hand.

Since Su Mingan gave him the indulgence.

Then he has to go through the formalities.

He silently injected a trace of vitality, then let go.

The next moment, the dark swallow was sucked into the distance.

…

Noel flashed and finally grabbed Su Mingan's shoulder.

Very light.

The black-haired young man's body turned into pure energy, like a piece of clean crystal, his flesh and blood were turning into light spots and scattering around, like a snowman that was about to melt.

"It's so cold." Noel touched his shoulder and his hand was frozen. Even if he was enduring the extreme cold left by Lu Shu's curse, it was not as cold as this touch. He shook his hand, put on white gloves, and then grabbed Su Mingan's shoulder:

"It's so cold...Su Mingan."

Su Mingan has no warmth left.