"The Lord will bless you." The dim sunlight fell on the steps in front of the church. Wang Jin stood in the shadow in front of the church door, holding on to the church door and looking into the church.
Yuancheng is a small city. The people in this small city live a plain life and have few beliefs.
Therefore, although the Jiligang religion has strong churches and countless believers all over the world, it has very few believers in this small Yuancheng city.
The huge church seemed extremely empty, with rows of empty tables and chairs. Only a few people closed their eyes and lowered their heads, leaning their foreheads on the backs of chairs in front of them, praying devoutly.
On one side of the church, an old man with white hair and a white beard was gently stroking the hair of a little boy, with a warm smile in his blue eyes.
Everything is so normal, there is no disharmony.
"It feels different from the Lake Sect... There doesn't seem to be that annoying atmosphere here..." Wang Jin stood at the door, but he didn't feel anything strange. There was no disharmony in this Jiligang Sect church.
place.
The little boy felt much better after being comforted by the priest. After politely thanking the priest, he skipped out of the church.
It was only then that the priest raised his head and noticed Wang Jin's presence.
"Are you also a child of the Lord?" The priest's smile was gentle, without the slightest hint of fireworks. His eyes were blue, his nose was high, his beard and hair were all white, but they were still thick, and his eye circles were deep. He looked like a combination of Westerners and Easterners.
He looks like he is of mixed race.
Wang Jin shook his head, silently walked into the church, and took out the shopping bag he got from the perfume shop: "Father, I came here to ask you something. Did this shopping bag come from the church?
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"Is...is there something wrong with it?" The priest was a little surprised, as if he didn't understand what was wrong with the shopping bag: "Is there something wrong with this shopping bag?" Wang Jin glanced at the expression on the priest's face and made sure that the other person's expression was not
He was lying: "It's nothing, it just involves a case and needs to be investigated."
"I didn't know that there were such young arrest department staff in Daxia..." The priest looked at Wang Jin deeply and spoke very tactfully.
But Wang Jin heard the meaning of the priest's words. If you are not from the arrest department, why are you questioning me with something?
Wang Jin was about to speak when he heard the priest continue: "However, as a good citizen, since it is related to the detection of the case, I will naturally tell the truth about the origin of this shopping bag. This shopping bag was purchased by our church from outside.
At the 722 convenience store on Shangxin Street, after we purchased it, we just added some patterns on it."
"Did you purchase it from a convenience store?" Wang Jin frowned. There was something about the Lake Cult before, and Wang Jin clearly felt something similar to the Lake Cult from this shopping bag. If
He didn't believe it if he said it had nothing to do with the Gilligan Church in front of him.
"Yes, if you don't believe it, you can go to the convenience store over there and check it out." The priest said frankly, with a warm smile on his face: "Can I ask more about how this shopping bag came to be related to the fugitive?
Is it related?" Wang Jin casually found a reason to send the priest away, regardless of whether the priest believed it or not.
He immediately said goodbye and left. Although he didn't believe that the smell on the shopping bag had anything to do with the Gilligan Church, since what the priest said was so frank and certain, he still wanted to go to the convenience store over there to take a look.
Following the address given by the priest, Wang Jin found the convenience store and showed the shopping bag he asked for from the girl in the perfume shop.
There are indeed shopping bags of the same style in the convenience store, but they don't have the aura of the shopping bag in his hand that makes Wang Jin feel a certain creepiness deep in his memory.
The convenience store owner also remembered that the Gilligan Church did indeed buy a batch of shopping bags from their store as small gifts for the believers and to use them when giving Bibles to the believers.
Wang Jin didn't find any clues from the convenience store, so he became more confused and left the convenience store.
"What's going on... Why does the shopping bag have this weird smell, but there is nothing strange in the Jiligang Church..."
"At the beginning, the Lake Sect, even in the church, also had a weird atmosphere that was detectable, but the atmosphere in the Gilligan Church was mellow and gentle, without any sense of ominousness. It seemed that it was not a cult like the Lake Sect...
..." Wang Jin recalled the Lake Sect a few months ago, and the aura in the Lake Sect, even if Wang Jin was not strong at the time, he was still aware of it.
But now Wang Jin is already in the late stage of Dongxuan Realm, and his spiritual consciousness is very powerful. He just used his spiritual consciousness to sweep the church, but he didn't find any abnormality.
But if it wasn't the smell in the church, where did the unusual smell on the shopping bag come from?
With deep doubts in his heart, Wang Jin originally wanted to go to the church again, but after looking at the sky, it was already dark. After thinking about it, he decided to go home.
"How's it going? Is the matter done?" When they got home, their parents hadn't eaten yet, but the food had been prepared. The three of them were sitting at the table waiting for Wang Jin to come back.
Seeing Wang Jin push open the door and come in, Wang Wei and Wang Wei did not ask in detail what Wang Jin was going to do. In their opinion, Wang Jin was already an adult, and there was no need for them to inquire into the details of what he did.
I just asked with concern.
"Don't worry, it's okay." Wang Jin smiled and did not show the worry in his heart.
"That's it. Come, let's eat." The family sat at the dining table, enjoying themselves. After dinner, Wang Jin, who always had some worries in his heart, chose to tell Jiang Feng about the matter.
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"How's it going? Did you find anything from the examination?" The first laboratory of the Military Department in Beijing. It was already late at night, but the lights in the laboratory were still bright.
On the huge test bed, a huge corpse was covered under a white cloth. It was the corpse of Mr. Sun who died in Shanyuan Province.
Experimenters in the laboratory wearing white protective clothing and protective equipment from head to toe are hurriedly carrying various sample materials or certain information in the laboratory.
shuttle.
From time to time, there were whispers of conversation. Jiang Feng stood in front of an experimental bench, looking at the gray-haired but energetic old man in front of him, and asked in a low voice.
The person in front of me is none other than Taishan Beidou, Ban Yu's father, Ban Qianshui, who is currently the leader of the world of exotic beast studies in Daxia.
Although Ban Qianshui is a very protective person, his professionalism in scientific research cannot be faulted at all.
It was already night at this moment, it was dead of night, and many people in the capital had fallen into a deep sleep. However, Ban Qianshui's eyes were still bright and he did not show any signs of fatigue.
It is precisely because of his tireless devotion to scientific research day after day, year after year, that Ban Qianshui was able to become Taishan Beidou in the academic world of exotic animals in Daxia. He has disciples all over the world, and he himself is the leader in the academic community of exotic animals in Daxia.
A leader.
At this moment, Jiang Feng beside him asked in a low voice, but Ban Qianshui ignored Jiang Feng at all. Ban Qianshui was a well-known figure in the field of exotic beasts in China. Even if the Martial Saint came in person, he must be treated with respect. He was just a commander, and he still
I really don't take it seriously.
Jiang Feng on the side also knew the temper of this big boss. Ban Qianshui ignored him and he did not dare to say anything. He could only wait helplessly.
It had been several days since I had brought Mr. Sun's body to the capital. This body alarmed the upper echelons of the military.
Ban Qianshui, who seldom participated in hands-on experiments on weekdays, was so shaken by this that he went out and participated in the dissection in person.
It's just that even though so many of the top scientific researchers in the capital have been working in this laboratory for days without sleep, they still don't have any clues.
No lethal or highly contagious virus was detected in Mr. Sun's body. So many researchers worked in this laboratory for several days, but they could not isolate anything strange from Mr. Sun's body.
Mr. Ban Qianshui has not slept a wink for a day and a night, but he is still full of energy, wearing protective clothing, and his hands when dissecting corpses are as steady as a rock without any trembling. This is the accomplishment of the older generation of scientific researchers.
Suddenly, Jiang Feng's cell phone rang. The melodious melody sounded particularly harsh in the laboratory. Mr. Ban, who had been concentrating on dissecting Mr. Sun's body, frowned and looked at Jiang Feng with a bit of dissatisfaction.
Jiang Feng sneered, made several confession gestures towards the other party, and walked out of the laboratory door dejectedly with his mobile phone. After carefully closing the door, he answered the phone in a bad tone: "Boy, what are you doing? So late.
Call me?" However, after he listened to Wang Jin's words on the other side of the phone, the expression on his face suddenly became serious.
After hanging up the phone, he looked out the window with a hint of confusion in his eyes.
"Why are they all gathered in Sichuan Province... What are they going to do? Now even the Jiligang Sect is going to get involved..." He sighed and rubbed his brows, feeling exhausted mentally and physically.
After gathering my mood, I opened the door and returned to the laboratory, only to see Mr. Ban, who had always been indifferent to mood and anger, holding a test sheet in both hands, in a daze, as if he had lost his soul.
"Lao Ban...what happened?" Jiang Feng didn't know what happened and asked cautiously.
Jiang Feng's words seemed to bring the lost Mr. Ban back to reality. He glanced at Jiang Feng and handed him the test sheet in his hand. It was a magnetic field map drawn.
"There is a strange magnetic field around this corpse. This magnetic field is completely repelled by the magnetic field on the body of alien animals, and it is also completely repelled by the magnetic field on humans!"