The god worships, facing the arched main platform, with a woman tied to the cross.
Ye Zhilu was covered in wounds, her white dress was stained with blood, her long hair was hanging down, and her slender hands were tied high.
Suddenly, the bell tied to Ye Zhilu's foot vibrated slightly, and the other end of the chain was connected to a circuit. She was trembling slightly from the electric shock, and she slowly woke up with a cry of pain.
Li Qiyu's mind went blank and he looked at this scene in shock. He squeezed the back of his hand hard. It hurt. It was not a nightmare...
Ye Zhilu groaned in pain and raised her head.
Her long hair was stained with blood, and her body was covered with traces of being beaten with a whip, leaving her skin and flesh torn.
Seeing the figure in the empty church, her eyes were horrified: "Li Qiyu... is it you?"
Li Qiyu recovered from the shock! It was Bo Yeyuan who called her here. What did he want to do? Kill Ye Zhilu in front of her? Is he crazy?!
"Why do you want to harm me?" Ye Zhilu coughed and turned pale.
"It's not me—" Li Qiyu's spine felt cold.
At this time, several ferocious-looking men walked in from both sides of the church and knelt down on one leg towards her: "Master, I have arrested her and tortured her according to your instructions. Now I am waiting for you to say a word and send her to see God.
, we all obey your orders."
Li Qiyu took two steps back, Master?
Ye Zhilu had tears in her eyes: "Why are you doing this to me...Li Qiyu, I have not sinned against you!"
"A bunch of idiots who can't even tell who their master is, and they want to put the blame on me for murder." She reached into her bag and took out a pistol, "Who sent you to find death?!"
Several men were kneeling on the ground. Unexpectedly, Li Qiyu came with a gun, and their expressions were strange.
"Don't move!" Li Qiyu fired a shot, "Stay away from me!"
She was carrying a tranquilizer pistol and shot one of the men in the leg.
"Master, we are the dead soldiers you bought with a lot of money. You won't deny your life at the cost of your life, right?" Seeing that she was not carrying a real gun, they pounced on her at the same time.
Li Qiyu stepped back, held the gun tightly in his hand and fired. The other party was hit by anesthetic and fell to the ground one after another.
Her palms became sweaty and she retreated to the foot of the cross. "There's no point in crying. I'll save you right away."
Ye Zhilu felt pain all over her body and looked at this scene in confusion, not knowing who to believe.
Li Qiyu climbed up to the high sacrificial platform, stepped on the statue of the god, took out a dagger and cut the rope... She now always wears self-defense equipment when she goes out. No matter who she meets, she doesn't trust anyone.
"Qiyu... it's really not you?" Ye Zhilu's voice was hoarse, "But I received the letter you sent to me in the afternoon. You said you wanted to see me, and I trusted you so much that I came alone."
Another letter? Li Qiyu's heart sank: "We have been plotted against. Someone wants to use my hand to kill you and then get rid of me."
"Who wants to kill us?"
Li Qiyu sneered, Ye Zhilu is getting married tomorrow, something happened today...
"It hurts..." Ye Zhilu's whole body was covered with whip wounds, and she fell to the ground with Li Qiyu's help.
Suddenly another killer poured in from the side entrance...
The leading man was bloodthirsty and arrogant: "The person named Ye is about to die, and her name is recorded in the Book of Hell. Miss Li... If you escape alive, you will kill her. If you can't survive, this church
It will become a burial ground for you all."
Just as Li Qiyu was about to touch the pistol, a flying knife came towards her. Her hand was cut and the gun fell to the ground.