At one o'clock in the morning, no one would have thought that Qing Xin entered this building in a flying way. It happened that the window of a toilet on the 18th floor was open, so Qing Xin came here quietly.
The eighteenth floor of a building.
Qingxin, who had hidden his figure, quietly walked out of the toilet. He found that the place was very empty and the decoration was very simple, but there was a strange atmosphere everywhere. After turning a corner,
Huan Xin also saw a hall enclosed on all sides, with a few weak lamps lit on the walls, like kerosene lamps.
Huan Xin walked slowly along the wall toward an altar-like place in the middle, when several figures appeared in Huan Xin's eyes.
He saw a few people gathered in front of the altar, so he was a little curious and moved up. Naturally, Huan Xin would not be discovered when he got closer. After all, Huan Xin nowadays is a Hedao cultivation level. This kind of
In front of ordinary people, his cultivation can be called "god".
When Huan Xin came closer and saw clearly what happened, she took a deep breath and clenched her fists involuntarily. The horrific scene made Huan Xin, a Taoist practitioner, feel his scalp numb.
(As for what Qingxin saw, I won’t describe it here, otherwise it will definitely be banned)
At this moment, Qing Xin found another group of people walking over from a distance. He visually checked that there were about twenty or thirty people. The light was too dark and he couldn't see the other person's face clearly. Qing Xin thought to himself:
There was no doubt that the group of people were evil heretics. Looking at the miserable situation on the altar, Huan Xin also decided that he must do justice for heaven. Otherwise, he would really be sorry for his own cultivation. He immediately cast Huan Xin behind the crowd.
"The Art of Disguise" Then it was time for Jia Yousheng to come on stage.
When the group of people approached the altar, they saw a strange man standing in a far place. The group of people immediately asked with vigilance: "Who is it?"
Huan Xin lowered his head and did not answer their words. He just let Li Huo burst out from his body and burned his shirt. After all, Huan Xin went to the investment company this morning and had not had time to change, so in order not to let the other party
Once you recognize yourself, you can only do this.
Qing Xin could see clearly with the help of lights that there were foreigners and Chinese people in this group of people. Even He Jiaxi, the investment consultant he had met in the morning, was also in the crowd, standing near the corner. Qing Xin also judged that
This person must not be the main character.
Huan Xin slowly raised his head, and everyone could see the man's face clearly, but the fire just burned the man's clothes, and this hand also surprised everyone. Although He Jiaxi in the corner looked at this man,
The person looked familiar. After all, the figure was very similar to the young man who came during the day. But when he raised his face, he felt that he looked nothing like that young man!
Huan Xin was shirtless at this time, with scars crisscrossing his body. These were injuries he had suffered over the years, and each one told an incredible story.
"What are you doing?" Huan Xin asked, pointing to the altar.
For a moment, everyone in front was silent. Some of them might be wondering who this person was, and some might be wondering where this person came from, but no one spoke.
So Huan Xin asked again: "Speak to me, or I will kill you all!"
It seemed that the evil spirit emanating from Huan Xin's body made everyone present feel infinitely depressed. For a while, no one in the group dared to stand up and speak.
Qing Xin thought that this group of people would stop crying after seeing the coffin, but most of the people in this group were ordinary people. Only an older foreign man at the back of the crowd caught Qing Xin's attention, so Qing Xin's whole body
As soon as his Dao power was released, the crowd in front of him was instantly shaken. Then Huan Xin grabbed the old man with one hand and directly caught the old man in front of him.
With just this action, the people around him showed a look of fear. Some people even looked at the old man nervously for fear that he might be hurt. This was also noticed by Zhao Xin.
The old man behaved quite calmly. Huan Xin looked at the old man in front of him and asked again what he just said. The reason why he found this old man was because he was the only one with cultivation among the group. Although the Qi on the other man's body was
It was different from their Taoist sect's techniques, but from Huan Xin's point of view, this old man at least had some Qi training skills.
After struggling, the old man found that he was completely controlled by the other party, but he looked at the young man in front of him without panic and asked: "Are you a Chinese monk? We have no grievances. What do you mean by being so aggressive?"
Huan Xin kept frowning. Since the other party didn't mean to answer him, Huan Xin grabbed the old man's neck with one hand. At this time, a trace of panic seemed to flash in the old man's eyes, and then Huan Xin began to slowly exert force with his hands.
This move made the old man a little scared. He was afraid that if the young man in front of him really lost his composure, it would be as easy as trampling an ant to death if the young man in front of him was so powerful. He might as well stabilize the young man first.
"Ahem, I am one of the four major bishops in the Holy Bishop of China. My name is Modric. Please don't be impulsive. I have something to discuss."
Huan Xin obviously had no intention of stopping. He was not interested in who this old man was at all. He just kept asking what the scene on the altar meant.
The old man was helpless, and then he slowly said: "This child is not your Chinese child. He, he is an islander."
Huan Xin looked at the old man's poor acting skills, as if it was very difficult for him to force him to lie.
"I ask again, what are you doing? If you don't tell the truth, just tell it to your God!"
The old man felt that the strength on his neck had become much stronger, so he had no choice but to look a little anxious, so he quickly shouted: "Don't kill me, I said, we are offering sacrifices to the Holy Lord. After the sacrifice is over, the sacrifices will be very valuable."
Nutrient exists, and we were just about to come over to share the sacrifice, and you appeared."
Huan Xin looked at the tragic scene on the altar and thought that this was actually a sacrifice. Even a boy from an island country shouldn't have such a heartless thing. So Huan Xin knew what he knew. He just felt that if
If he didn't follow this path for Heaven, he would probably reach this point in his cultivation in the future, so Huan Xin didn't hold back and directly broke the old man's neck with force.
Just like that, the old man named Modric slowly fell to the ground, with an incredible look in his eyes.
Seeing that the old man was killed, a young man rushed out angrily and shouted at Huan Xin: "Damn Chinese monk, who are you?"
At this time, Huan Xin knew that there was no way to end this matter, but the cultivation world only stipulated that ordinary people should not be attacked. As for monks, the boundary was still very blurred, so Huan Xin pretended to be a murderer and faced these people.
The man said: "I only give you one chance. Since you are the believers of this religion, you are the ones who entered the rivers and lakes on your own. The rivers and lakes should look like rivers and lakes. I will count to three. If you don't want to leave, don't leave."
gone."
Obviously, these foreign cultivators did not understand the meaning of Huoxin's words, but the more Chinese people present heard it clearly.
"one"
"..."
At this time, some people were already looking left and right to seek the attitudes of those around them.
"two"
After Huan Xin counted to two, it was obvious that some people were frightened and overwhelmed. After one person took the lead in escaping, almost all the Chinese people present ran out. At this moment, Huan Xin stopped the last one who ran.
A person, who happened to be He Jiaxi whom I had met before.
Of course he had never seen the changed Qingxin, so he only heard this man say: "Listen clearly, you foreign monks crossed the line first. I don't need to explain the rules of this world anymore. Remember, my name is Jia