Wang Han came back to his senses, a little confused. All this came a little suddenly, "Your Bible has this function?"
"It's a holy crystal, similar to a large crystal ball."
Wang Han felt ache in his voice.
The Holy Light Cult does have crystal balls that can indicate where the blood clan is.
There was one in the old rental house where Wang Han and Su Qi lived before that was lost by Lair before, and was secretly hidden by Lei Xiaohua and given to Wang Han.
It was also at that time that Wang Han knew that Su Qi had a relationship with the blood clan.
I thought that this group of people would be aware of it after the child was born.
I actually sensed it in advance.
Wang Han took a cigarette in pain.
Lyle continued, "You are now the agent of the Sect of the Light. The Pope also said, when you have time, come to the Sect of the Light again, and hold a coronation ceremony for all believers, and give you the
The word "Agent" is taken, making you the official leader of the Red Cult."
Wang Han had a bitter face.
Although it was a good thing, Wang Han still couldn't be happy.
I am the leader of the Red-clothed Sect of the Holy Light Sect, but my wife and children are closely related to the blood clan.
What's this?
Lyle seemed a little excited, "Haven Emperor, before coming, the Pope told me that if you succeed in this matter, the Pope's position will be yours in the future."
Wang Han lit a cigarette.
This feeling is like pouring peppercorns in front of the neighbor’s door, numbing the next door.
"When will you come?"
Fortunately, I have the identity of the Red-clothed Master and learned the news in advance, otherwise I would be afraid it would be too late when these people come to me.
"Recently, we have been frequently attacked by the blood clan and it will take about a week to pull out."
Wang Han paused and realized something, "Will the blood clan come here too?"
"Yes, this is also the reason why we want to go through it! Moreover, the second generation of Blood Emperor also shows signs of recovery! So we have to do it before them!"
Wang Han grinned and scratched his ears and foreheads.
Now I gradually feel what it means to be more capable and have greater responsibilities.
"The Emperor, the Pope also said that if it is inconvenient for you, it is actually okay."
Wang Han held the cigarette, "Convenient and convenient!"
I have to put these people under my nose and watch.
This will make it easier to darken the lights.
But this is not a long-term solution, and you must find a way to hide it from the world.
You can't keep fighting and killing.
Wang Han really doesn’t have the confidence to challenge the Holy Light Sect and the Blood Clan.
The former is the most popular believers in the world, while the latter's infection ability is almost as strong as cockroaches. The most fatal thing is that it is as solid as cockroaches.
A cigarette soon arrived.
Lyle smiled at Wang Han and said, "See you in a week."
"become!"
After hanging up the phone, Wang Han lit a cigarette again.
The Northeastern man sitting in the back row and watching "The Legend of the Seven Heroes of the Rainbow Cat and Blue Rabbit" with his mobile phone, took a look at Wang Han.
"What's wrong with Lao Jiu?"
Wang Han glanced at the rearview mirror and smiled at the Northeastern man.
"Nothing is wrong."
The Northeastern man came over from the middle of the front seats.
Gu Xianlin took the phone over and watched the cartoon with relish.
"It's okay, it's okay, let's talk, what's wrong?"
Wang Han put an arm on the car window, "The Holy Light Sect is coming here, let me take someone to kill."
"See you're worried about taking a big deal. Just kill me? There are not enough people? Just a few old bones can't help you? Is there any benefit of helping them kill people?"
"When I become a pope."
The Northeastern man slapped his thigh and said happily, "Kill! What are you thinking about? What are you thinking about? Are you trying to kill a strong person? Not enough staff? If it really doesn't work, you can take your master's old bastard out of the bronze coffin.
Shake it out and ask him to help you kill someone.”
Wang Han glanced at the excited Northeastern man who was dancing with his hands.
"It was my child who killed it."
The Northeastern smile gradually solidified.
"What?"
"The one who killed Su Qi's child."
"Fuck it! Isn't this just a fucking mess? We old guys waited for more than a year to hold our grandson! We were about to hold our grandson, so why? Before the child came out,
You want to kill! What are the fucking things about these bastards? Even a child who is not born? Is this a fucking thing that humans can do?”
The Northeastern man's mouth was endless and his output was endless.
Gu Xianlin slapped his thigh and said, "Fuck...Fuck him!"
After the Northeastern man pondered for a moment, "Ah? Wait a minute, tell me what you heard from the beginning to the end! I'll listen."
Wang Han repeated the content on the phone just now.
The Northeastern man came directly from the back row to the co-pilot, "Your slutty friend said what the pope said to hold a coronation ceremony for you, asking you to cancel the word "agent" and say he agreed, if you put it
If the matter is done, let you be the pope?"
"That's what I said."
The Northeastern man thought for a long time, "Why am I disturbing? This is wrong? Does this old bastard know something?"
The so-called authorities are confused and bystanders are clear, and they hear the bystanders say this.
Wang Han also realized something.
What Lyle said just now and what the Pope promised.
It seems that some clues can be heard from the lines.
Thinking back to the times I met that old guy before.
That old guy is unfathomable and difficult to figure out.
When Wang Han broke through the Dragon Elephant Realm, that old guy helped him.
If you look at the whole thing now, why do you feel like this old guy asked Wang Han to do this? In the end, these promises to Wang Han are more like giving Wang Han some compensation.
Gu Xianlin, who was sitting in the back row, said, "Look for...Look for..."
After hearing this, the Northeastern slapped his thigh.
"Yes! Find your master's old slut and ask him to give you an idea! He wants to hold a grandson more than any of us."
"Isn't this not in touch?"
The Northeastern man took out his cell phone, "Before I came out, he told me that there was a small shop in the town who was a disciple of the Ten Laohui. If there was any trouble, call him and ask him to pass on a message to the slut.
”
Wang Han took his cell phone and called.
The phone was connected soon.
Wang Han directly said straight to the point, "I, Wang Han."
He shouted politely on the other end of the phone, "Brother Jiu."
Before Wang Han could speak, he spoke again from the other end of the phone.
"Brother Jiu, are you calling to ask the Western world about coming to trouble children?"
Wang Han was stunned for a moment.
"Damn it? Did the old man tell you?"
He smiled from the other end of the phone, "Brother Jiu, wait a moment."
A few seconds later.
A familiar voice suddenly came from the other end of the phone.
"Hello?"
Wang Han looked happy, "Old man? Have you come out of seclusion?"
"You call to ask the Western world about coming to trouble children, right?"
Wang Han was stunned for a moment, "Damn it! Old man, you know everything about hiding outside where there is no signal."
"I knew this day would come sooner or later since your wife became pregnant, so it was no surprise to prepare in advance."
"What's wrong now?"
"Go to Qingyuan Village and find an old guy named Zhang Qingjun. He has something that can be hidden from the truth."
Wang Han was stunned for hearing this.
"Okay, old man, when will you be able to get out of seclusion? What else can you do if you don't get out of seclusion? My fifth brother's wedding?"
After waiting for a long time, no one spoke.
Wang Han thought it was a bad signal, "Hey, old man?"
Unexpectedly, the laughter of the owner of the convenience store just now came from the other end of the phone.
"Brother Ninth, the old man is not here."
Wang Han was stunned, "Isn't this here? Who said what just now?"