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A taxi stopped on the side of the road.

Luoyang paid the fare and got out of the car and walked to Mohammadi's house.

As he walked, his supersensory perception spread first.

Mohammadi's home was still the same four people as yesterday, and the information he sensed and the smell he captured were consistent.

The same four people, but the situation has changed greatly from yesterday.

Yesterday, he only felt spiritual energy from Saman Husseini, but today he also felt spiritual energy from Fatima.

However, it's very weak.

This situation surprised Luoyang.

The ceremony last night was full of mystery, dazzling and cool. It felt like a big-budget movie. His sense of crisis at that time was also very real and urgent. He was worried that Fatima, who had descended from the Holy Spirit, would find out about him and the black butterfly.

So he hurriedly took the black butterfly and left the altar.

From what he sensed now, Fatima's spiritual power was weaker than that of Saman Husseini. He could hit five such saints with one hand.

"It shouldn't be. Did something go wrong at the end of the ceremony, or did Saint Fatima deliberately hide her strength?" Luoyang thought of other possibilities.

Ding dong! Ding dong!

The door opened.

Standing at the door was Ali Mohammadi, looking at Luoyang expressionlessly.

"Please come in, Mr. Luo." Ali's voice was also cold.

Luoyang nodded slightly as a response. He knew that this boy still remembered yesterday's grudge, so he was very reluctant to open the door.

Take off your shoes and enter the house.

Salman Husseini, Mohammadi and Fatima were all in the living room.

Luoyang said hello to the three of them, and the corner of his eye fell on Fatima.

Fatima is still sitting behind the small square table that belongs to her. There are teapots, tea leaves, fruit plates and other things on the table.

At first glance, there are no other obvious changes in Fatima's body except for a little more psychic energy. She still looks very humble and doesn't talk much.

"When shall we set off?" Luoyang said straight to the point.

Saman Husseini said: "Mr. Luo, there is a situation I want to explain first. That place is our holy land. It is an exception to allow you to go, so you cannot bring any entourage."

"I came here alone." Luoyang said.

Saman Hosseini added another point: "Also, that place is very dangerous. If you insist on going, you may die there. So, although we have reached an agreement, I still want to ask you to think about it carefully.

Do you want to go?"

Luoyang asked tentatively: "What dangers are there in the ruins of the Parthian Kingdom?"

"I don't know, but in the history of our shadow chasers, only the saint can come out alive." Saman Husseini said.

Luoyang was a little confused. He couldn't tell whether what Salman Husseini said was true or false.

Saman Husseini seemed to see what Luoyang was thinking, and said again: "Mr. Luo, I use my reputation to assure you that what I said is true. If you finally decide to go, it will be

You and Fatima go, I can only send you to the outskirts."

Luoyang was a little doubtful, because he knew that people here valued reputation more than life, and occasionally news broke about honor killings. Salman Husseini guaranteed with his reputation, then what he said should be true.

of.

It now appears that the Shadow Chaser organization held a ceremony for Fatima last night not to deal with him, but because they wanted to enter the ruins of the Parthian city.

But is this really the case?

Not sure either.

"So, Mr. Luo, what is your decision?" Salman Hosseini asked.

Luoyang did not answer immediately. This was not a simple decision. If bad luck ended up in that ruined town, wouldn't Bai Jing and Baili Jianjia have to become widows?

Luoyang glanced at Fatima.

Fatima is still very calm. What Salman Husseini said just now seems to have nothing to do with her. This is a bit abnormal. Even he cannot be calm about the risk of risking his life. How could she, a female college student, be like this?

Calm?

A sneer appeared on Ali Mohammadi's lips, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

"Mr. Luo, let me make a suggestion. Why don't you take us to the ladder to heaven first, and then we go to the ruins town of Parthia. By that time, we may have solved the problem, and there will be no danger in going to the ruins town of Parthia.

"Saman Husseini said.

Luoyang smiled calmly: "Let's go to the ruins of the Parthian Kingdom first. In our words, life and death are determined by fate and wealth. You can take me there. If I die there, my people will take you.

Go to Tianxu. I also use my honor to promise you that no matter whether I can come out alive or not, the agreement between us will be honored."

Salman Hosseini and Professor Mohammadi looked at each other, and then the two old men's eyes moved to Fatima.

Fatima stood up from behind the small square table, smoothed the wrinkles on her skirt, and said, "Then let's go."

Mohammadi said: "Fatima, you and Elder Saman can take Mr. Luo. Your brother and I will not go. It will be useless if we go."

Fatima nodded lightly and walked straight to the door.

Luoyang felt that her temperament had changed a lot, and he didn't know if it was an act or if it was related to the Holy Spirit ceremony held last night.

After going out, Salman Hosseini said: "My car is parked not far away. I'm going to pick it up. You guys wait for me here."

"Okay." Luoyang watched Saman Hosseini leave, thinking about things in his mind.

Salman Hosseini's status is not even worthy of being a driver, nor does he bring a bodyguard, which is a bit abnormal in itself, and it is even more abnormal to pick up the car by himself. He said he was going to pick up the car, so he probably wanted to do it.

What arrangement.

However, Luoyang was not worried about anything. Xia Chen and the three aunts from the Xuanwu Bureau were nearby, and Saman Husseini’s actions outside could not be hidden from their eyes. He had already shared the location before he came, so this time he

He didn't go alone, Xia Chen and the three aunts from the Xuanwu Bureau were his backup.

"Mr. Luo, are you really not afraid of dying in the Holy Land?" Fatima said in a cold voice.

Luoyang glanced at her and said with a smile: "With the saint accompanying me, I don't think anything unexpected will happen."

Fatima frowned slightly.

Luoyang said tentatively: "Miss Fatima, I feel like you are a different person today. Have you encountered any difficulties?"

Fatima glanced at Luoyang: "I think you know the reason."

Luoyang was slightly stunned.

Does she know he went to the altar last night?

But if that was the case, why didn't she expose it then?

Before Luoyang could figure it out, a Great Wall pickup truck drove over.

Salman Hosseini was the only one in the car, and he waved his hand.

Luoyang got into the passenger compartment, Fatima got into the back seat, the door closed, and Salman Hosseini stepped on the accelerator and got on the road.

A few minutes later, a Geely SUV followed.


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