No. 86, Nanchang Road, western suburbs of Haishi. This is a three-story building in the old city, with three rooms in total.
There is still an advertising company's sign hanging on it, but it has obviously ceased operations, and all three front rooms are closed.
The surrounding environment is also very deserted. Due to the shift in the focus of urban development, the commercial value here has been lost.
Except for the occasional old residents who walked by, it seemed unusually deserted.
On the third floor of the house, there is a solemn and depressing atmosphere.
A young man wearing white clothes was sitting cross-legged in the center of the living room with his eyes slightly closed.
With the young man at the center, a total of seventeen people formed a three-meter-diameter circle around him.
Each one of them was wearing a loose white robe, sitting cross-legged on a futon on the ground like a young man.
Everyone was chanting words, and the voices of chanting together were humming.
The young man suddenly opened his eyes and looked at the young woman.
"Jiao Jingjing, your sincerity will definitely alarm our Lord and grant you immeasurable blessings. The life you sacrificed should also be grateful for your actions, because you made her transcendent.
She should return to the spiritual world, serve our Lord, and gain infinite freedom.
Now begin our great sacrificial ceremony."
Jiao Jingjing slowly stood up and nodded slightly towards the young man with a pious look on her face.
"Pioneer, thank you for your enlightenment. After this sacrificial ceremony, I will also perform self-sacrifice and return to the great Lord of the spiritual world."
After saying that, Jiao Jingjing turned around and walked to one of the bedrooms, and quickly took out a tightly tied teenage girl.
The little girl's mouth was sealed with tape, and there were still tears on her face. Although she was in a coma, the fatigue caused by the violent struggle could still be seen on her face.
Jiao Jingjing placed the unconscious little girl on a high circular platform that had been prepared in advance, then said something unknown and stepped back two meters.
"The sacrificial ceremony begins."
Following the young man's deep voice, everyone in the room slowly stood up, and then formed a circle again with the circular platform as the center.
Then everyone began to walk around the circular platform, chanting something.
Each one of them was extremely solemn and extremely pious.
"My great Lord, please accept the sacrifices of believers!"
The young man let out a long voice and immediately walked through the crowd towards the circular high platform.
He raised his hands above his head, and then slowly lowered his hands, palms down, and a strange blue light appeared, completely covering the little girl's body.
The moment they saw the blue light, everyone including Jiao Jingjing's eyes went crazy.
This is the light of God, the light of our great Lord coming to this world.
The little girl still didn't wake up, but the color of her body began to change. A trace of red material was separated from the little girl's body, and then merged into the blue light.
At the same time, the girl's face began to become paler and weaker.
On the street outside, with the sound of brakes, a Bratida SUV stopped on the side of the road.
Yang Haoran and Hu Feier quickly got out of the car and walked to the front of the closed door.
"Why is the door locked? Have they already left?"
Hu Feier frowned and asked, but Yang Haoran was noncommittal, his expression becoming more solemn.
He looked towards the third floor and felt a strong evil aura.
Not only that, but there is also the breath of life passing by.
"No, something happened! Call Li Qian and ask someone from the police room to come over. I'll go up and take a look." Hua Xiu
"The door is locked, how do you get in?"
As soon as he finished speaking, Hu Feier screamed and watched in disbelief as Yang Haoran suddenly jumped to the height of the second floor.
Then he reached out and grabbed the window edge, used his strength to jump up, and appeared in front of the window on the third floor.
When Hu Feier was in a daze, she heard a clang.
Yang Haoran had already broken the window and jumped in.
Hu Feier's eyes widened. Oh my god, how did Yang Haoran do it?
However, Hu Feier quickly realized that now was not the time to dwell on this problem, and she had to notify the police station immediately.
Hu Feier dialed Li Qian's number here, and the third floor on the other side was already filled with screams.
Yang Haoran's sudden arrival broke the original solemn atmosphere. Jiao Jingjing and others instinctively gathered together and looked at Yang Haoran in panic.
The young man's expression changed and his eyes kept moving.
Especially when he saw the window broken open by Yang Haoran, he showed even more fear.
This is the third floor. Anyone who can come in through the window is not an ordinary person.
Thinking of this, the young man ran towards the stairs without hesitation, without any intention of paying attention to the group of believers behind him.
Yang Haoran had already seen the little girl tied into a rice dumpling on the circular high platform, and his heart skipped a beat.
Fortunately, we came early, otherwise the little girl might have died!
Seeing that the young man was about to escape to the stairs, Yang Haoran's eyes turned cold and he ran over like a cheetah.
The young man speeded up and had already reached the second floor, ready to escape towards the first floor.
Yang Haoran was even faster. He jumped down like a big bird and grabbed the young man's arm.
"let go!"
The young man shouted urgently, trying to break free from Yang Haoran's restraints, but found that it was useless.
"You've hurt people and you still want to leave? How can it be so cheap? I'll just wait for the investigation on you!"
Yang Haoran pulled the young man towards the first floor. He saw that this guy was an organizer and he must not be allowed to run away.
The young man's face suddenly turned a strange blue, and his eyes suddenly dimmed but changed rapidly, as if he had changed into a different person.
"Humble ant, let go of my apostle, otherwise I will make you disappear into ashes!"
The sudden change made Yang Haoran's pupils shrink, but he smiled.
"You shady thing, if you really have that ability, why do you need so many believers? Let me send you back to your hometown first."
As Yang Haoran spoke, the energy in his palms gathered, and there was a faint sound of thunder.
To deal with this kind of invisible enemy, Xiaoxianguan's palm thunder is the most effective.
The guy inside the young man obviously knew how powerful the thunder in his palm was and felt its threatening power.
He let out a roar, and then his whole body was enveloped in a blue light, like a burning blue flame.
Then the young man actually chose to turn around and hug Yang Haoran, clasping his hands tightly together.
The sudden change made Yang Haoran a little unexpected, and he hurriedly slapped the young man on the back.
The thunder in the palm made a thunderous sound and exploded inside the young man's body.
