As soon as these words came out, the three of them all changed color, glanced at each other, showed the most stern looks, and shouted out almost with all their might.

"Can't do it!"

"It's impossible!"

"Don't think!"

The three of them roared in unison, their faces resolute and serious as they had never seen before.

At this moment, the three old men completely changed as if they were one person, one more solemn than the other, and one more stern than the other.

Old man Leo burst out a sentence from between his teeth, and even blocked all of Jin Feng's words.

"People who are not God's people are never allowed to enter the Library of Origins. ”

"Unless...... All three of us died. ”

Old Pat nodded heavily and cried out in a deep voice, "Unless I die." ”

The spokesperson's half-drooping eyelids were solemn, and the holy brilliance reappeared, holding a rose rosary in his hand, and said quietly.

"My child, we can't fulfill this request. ”

"Give up your illusions. ”

"Again, the things here are still up to you, but...... The cross box must be returned to us. ”

The spokesperson's words came out as a final word, and with impossible resoluteness, Jin Feng was silent.

Silently sat on the carpet, lit a cigarette, and said softly: "Is it because I am from Shenzhou?"

The three old men lowered their heads in acquiescence.

For more than a thousand years, no Divine State person has ever been able to enter the Origin Library, which has been the rule of the Sacred City for thousands of years.

If nothing else, they were afraid of being killed by the former Shenzhou people.

In the fifth century AD, he was killed by the Huns and almost ran out of incense, and in the twelfth and thirteenth centuries, he was killed by the whip of God of the Yuanmeng army, doubting his life and even doubting his own beliefs.

The Black Death brought about by the whip of God turned the whole of Europa into a hell on earth.

Since then, the whole Europa has changed its color, and the Holy City has suffered heavy losses in these two Yellow Perils, so the spokesmen of the past generations have sworn that the people of Shenzhou will never be able to enter the Origin Library.

When Chongzhen hanged the Ming Dynasty, Nanming continued to pass on his life to the Yongli Emperor Zhu Youlang, who believed in God and wrote three letters to his spokesman Innocent X, the president of the Society of Jesus, and the Republic of Venice, asking the Polish missionary Bu Mig to forward and beg for reinforcements.

The letters are still kept in the Vatican museums.

After receiving the letter, the Pope of Rome also made a special trip to write a reply, but unfortunately before the letter arrived, Yongli was strangled to death by Wu Sangui with a bowstring.

Nanming was completely destroyed.

Even the royal family of Zhu Youlang, the people of God, could not receive the assistance of the Holy City, let alone others.

Jin Feng wants to enter the Origin Library, which is simply an idiot.

Just now, Old Man Leo said that Jin Feng was going to enter the Origin Library unless they died, but in fact, he said it relatively lightly.

Even if they died, everyone died, Jin Feng didn't want to enter the library, let alone enter, even if he looked, he didn't want to see it.

Jin Feng didn't know these things, and he didn't know that it was more difficult to enter the library than to ascend to the sky.

However, I have to go in.

Even if you die, you have to go in.

The whole world, the entire planet, the only way to save Fan Qingzhu may exist in the Origin Library.

This possibility is very low, but it is worth Jin Feng's actions.

It took me a lot of hard work to get to where I am today, to walk into this sacred city, and to come here......

You can't give up!

Never!!!

Jin Feng's tired and soft voice finally came from the library, which had been silent for a long time: "Okay then. Since the bigwigs are so principled, I have nothing to say. ”

The three old men snorted, showing a smug smile, and Jin Feng's compromise gave the three old men a taste of victory.

It's indescribable, it's wonderful.

Jin Feng slowly stood up with his tomahawk, his face was ashen and lonely, and he said softly: "Since this is the case, then do as the three of you say." ”

"Everything that remains, it's all mine. ”

The three old men nodded heavily: "Yes!"

"Deal!"

Jin Feng raised his eyes and glanced at the spokesman, then suddenly turned around, bowed in front of the holy cross covered with gold and bronze plates, and said solemnly: "Please the great gods to witness our promise." ”

"I, I hope to hear the solemn oath of the three bigwigs in front of you. ”

"Because, they just deceived me. ”

As soon as he heard this, the spokesperson's eyes widened, he covered his mouth and coughed, and his chest was rapidly bullied.

Leo didn't look over his head and secretly scolded his mother for selling batches.

Old Pat's face was full of embarrassment and iron, and he hated Jin Feng and hated him, and scolded him for not knowing how many sentences he went to hell.

The spokesperson coughed twice, put down his hands and looked clean: "Don't worry, my child." We vouch for our character that we will never ...... again

"We will never break our promises. ”

"Liars, go to hell. ”

Jin Feng shook his head and said softly: "You guys, if you don't talk about credit, let's swear." ”

"That way, I'll have peace of mind. ”

Old Pat shouted at Jin Feng angrily: "Don't worry, you have all fallen into hell, is there an oath more poisonous than falling into hell?"

Leo pointed at Jin Feng and scolded: "Why are you such a verbose young man like an old man!"

"It's really unproductive. ”

"Okay, that's it, let's go. ”

"Take your time. ”

"Well, the carpet was just changed in March, take it home and pave the floor, you have picked up a big bargain. ”

As he spoke, Old Man Leo bent down and picked up the cross box and turned around quickly, squeezing his eyes towards the spokesperson Nunu and Old Pat, and smearing oil on the soles of his feet.

The spokesperson and old Pat's calm robe, straightened his chest and walked away, strode behind the large bookcase, and returned to the secret room.

Jin Feng let out a long sigh, revealing a touch of sadness, shook his head, picked up the big axe, and walked to another place decadently.

Old Pat, who walked at the end, looked at Jin Feng's lonely and thin back, and couldn't help but sigh silently.

This Shenzhou boy is really amazing, a genius.

Pity......

It's a pity that he's an alien.

Thinking of Jin Feng's protection of himself yesterday, he was afraid that he would have been buried in the ground today.

With a deep sigh again, Old Pat took one last look at Jin Feng and walked into the large bookcase.

Suddenly!

In this instant......

Old Pat stepped back, looked at it, and suddenly opened his mouth wide and his eyes widened with an expression of impossibility.

I saw Jin Feng standing in front of a bookcase, smirking.

Then, Jin Feng raised his battle axe and slashed it hard.

"Boom!"

There was a muffled thud, and the bookcase was smashed into a gap.

Following Jin Feng's slashing again, a few battle axes split one side of the bookcase, and with a smile in his mouth, he took out a thin book from the mezzanine of the bookcase.

Old Pat stared blankly at the book with the same background color as the bookcase, and suddenly remembered a diary he had seen, and couldn't help but tremble, and his teeth chattered.

He shouted the name of a book with all his might, and it was as if he was filled with lead under his feet, and it was difficult to even move.

"The Book of Exorcism!"

"That's the Book of Exorcism!"

"The Book of Exorcisms is !!"

Fluttering Teng took two steps forward, but he suddenly knelt on the ground, his fingers pointing weakly at Jin Feng.

The spokesperson and the old man Leo shook his head and fryed, hurriedly retreated, looked at old Pat's fingers, changed color in an instant, and rushed over like crazy.

At this time, Jin Feng once again sat on the thick carpet, holding a cigarette in his mouth and pursing his mouth with his teeth open.

"Hey, the workmanship is okay, it's hidden so deep. ”

"No wonder those idiots haven't found it for two hundred years. ”

"What an idiot. ”

Immediately, the eyes of the three old men turned black, and Venus rose straight up, almost fainting.

Slowly brushing off the slag of wood on the package, he unwrapped the package in front of the three old men.

At this moment, the three old men had stopped breathing.

The package is really exquisitely made, with the same background color as the bookcase, and the inlay is located on the inner wall of the most inconspicuous base.

The inner wall of the base can't get even the most abundant light to get here, so no one notices this detail at all.

But it was pulled out by Jin Feng's eagle-eyed wolf Gu.

Inside the package was a thin, half-centimeter old book, 16 carats, and the paper was hardcover paper in the 19th century, which was the most advanced invention at that time and the most outstanding revolution in industrialization.

The paper book has been slightly yellowed, but it is still very well preserved, and even the missing corners are barely visible.

On the black paper shell with the Holy Cross is written in very ornate Latin characters, "The Book of Exorcism".

Turning the first page of the Book of Exorcism, there is a dense thumb print, although two centuries have passed, the mark on it is still bright red and dazzling.

Seeing these bright red marks, Old Man Leo did not hesitate at all, and immediately knelt down towards the book, holding the cross in both hands and singing an ode in his mouth.

Those marks are the last swan song left by each generation of exorcists in the Holy City, and they are also the only proof of their existence at this time!