Leaving the "Flying Demon" izakaya, Li Xuehao followed the guidance of the black beads and strolled through the streets and alleys of Yokohama alone.

Under the cover of the night, he would occasionally use the technique of "shrinking the ground into inches", and after passing through most of the Tsurumi area, he finally found the location of Marcus.

It is a small church, located in a residential complex, which is no different from an ordinary chapel, and from the outside, it looks very ordinary.

Church buildings are generally divided into four levels, from small to large, which are the chapel, the chapel, the cathedral and the sanctuary.

The churches in this community belong to the chapel, also known as the chapel, and usually have only one resident priest or presiding priest, which is part of a large monastic district.

So its function is to provide for a few or a few people to celebrate Mass, consisting of a nave and heaven.

Putting the black beads condensed by the dead qi into the storage ring, Li Xuehao quietly entered the church, at this time he could detect the specific location of Marcus with his divine sense alone, and the other party did not know anything about his arrival.

There was a faint sound of talking coming from the nave of the church, and Li Xuehao set up a stealth formation on himself before entering the nave, so that no one could see him.

The nave is the focal point of the longest and tallest space inside the church, starting from the foyer and connected to the cross. It is a space reserved for the faithful, and in the Catholic tradition it is the only place where the faithful can stay during the service, while other places such as the high altar are only accessible to the clergy.

The nave of the chapel is relatively small, and there are not many seats on either side, but there are seven or eight scattered ones.

Li Xuehao entered through the foyer, silently.

There were four men in the nave, three in front of the altar and one above the heads of the three, hanging upside down above the vault. However, the three people who were talking below did not find the strange tall figure hanging upside down above their heads.

The three people who talked were an old man, a middle-aged man and a young man, three generations.

The old man was dressed in a black robe, he was probably the priest of this church, he hung a cross necklace on his chest, and his silver hair was meticulously combed back, looking more solemn.

He was probably in his sixties, with a thick beard on his lips, slightly upturned to the sides, like a figure-eight. There was no beard on the chin, it was smooth, obviously shaved.

The middle-aged man and the young man opposite him looked more alike, and seemed to be a father and son, both of whom were wearing ordinary casual clothes. It's just that his face is a little panicked and worried, as if he has encountered some trouble, and is asking the old priest for help at this moment.

Li Xuehao quietly came to the three of them, just four or five meters away from them, he could see at a glance that the three of them were not ordinary people, and there were more or less abilities in their bodies that ordinary people did not have.

But compared to the tall figure hanging upside down on the dome, it was a little small. The combined abilities of the three of them are not the opponents of tall figures.

Li Xuehao glanced up at the tall figure whose feet were like magnets sucking into the dome, brown hair, and an explosive body full of power, even more than two meters in height......

The other party is none other than Marcus, who he tracked down to serve as the captain of the punishment team in that vampire organization, and exists specifically to hunt down "betrayers".

Thinking of the other party's purpose, Li Xuehao guessed that there might be a "betrayer" among the old, middle and young, or all three of them were Marcus's "hunting" targets.

"Father Gale, the devil may be nearby, can we really wait here?" spoke the middle-aged man, with a frightened expression on his face like a frightened bird, with short red curly hair, who was Caucasian and spoke English.

"Don't worry, I've applied to the pastoral district, and soon a 'ascetic' will arrive who can deal with the devil. The old priest pinched the cross on his chest and said with relief. He was also Caucasian and also answered in English.

"God forbid!" the middle-aged man made a cross on his chest, not knowing what had happened to him, which made him feel so uneasy about living in great danger.

"Daddy!" the young man next to him, about thirteen or fourteen years old, also held one of his hands with anxiety.

"It's going to be fine. Although the middle-aged man was frightened and full of anxiety and anxiety about the future, he still managed to comfort his son calmly.

The old priest looked at the true feelings of the father and son, and said with a smile: "My child, you can live here in peace, I promise, there is no safer place than this." As soon as the ascetics arrive and the devil is destroyed, they can send you home. ”

"Thank you, Father Gale. Although the middle-aged man was still uneasy, his tone was grateful.

"Whew-bang!"

As he spoke, a sharp whistling sound was heard, and a tall figure fell overhead, and a loud muffled sound erupted as his feet hit the ground.

"Demon, demon, demon...... The devil!" the smoke and dust cleared, and when he saw the tall figure falling, the middle-aged man hugged his son and stepped back in fright, and shouted in horror.

The old priest was also startled, but he was relatively calm, and he may have experienced a lot of winds and waves, even if he understood what was a terrible thing standing in front of him at this moment, he still did not take half a step back.

"I've finally found you from France to Japan, Mr. Alger, oh yes, and little Mr. Alger. "The tall figure was at least two meters tall, full of explosive muscles, and he was none other than Marcus, who had just hung upside down from the dome.

The middle-aged father and son were called by his name, and shrank back in even more horror.

"This is the devil's forbidden area, heretics get out quickly!" The old priest grabbed the cross on his chest like a second-year teenager, grabbed the bottom end, and aimed it directly at Marcus.

"Devil's Forbidden Zone?" Marcus smiled disdainfully, licking his scarlet lips, his murderous gaze sweeping over the three of them one by one, "In our eyes, God is heretical!"

"Blasphemy, unforgivable, you dare to blaspheme God!" the old priest looked angry, eager to stuff the cross in his hand directly into his mouth, "Lord, please send down the holy light and wash away all the sins of the world!" After speaking, the cross in his hand suddenly bloomed with dazzling white light, and then gathered into a beam and shot towards Marcus on the opposite side.

Marcus didn't make any dodge moves, and let the white "Holy Light" hit his body, but the "Holy Light" that looked amazing was thunderous and rainy, and did not cause him any damage. He even reached out and scratched at the spot where he had been hit by the Holy Light, as if to say that he couldn't even tickle him at this level.