Built at the end of the 19th century, the Cathedral of Divine Grace has a history of nearly 200 years, and is said to have been founded by a missionary with royal blood from the Sunset Empire.

For example, all the workers who built this church at that time, halfway through the construction of the church, suffered from a serious illness at the same time, and everyone suddenly had an ulcer in their bodies, which could not be cured by any treatment, and then within 5 days, they were rotten from the inside to the outside into a mass of minced meat.

Some people also say that under this church, a demon was once suppressed, and the purpose of the church construction is to continue to suppress this demon, but everyone who enters and leaves the church will receive a curse, and from then on, there will be many disasters, and the body will become weaker and weaker, and he will die within ten years!

More than one person recalled that every time he went to church for a service or confided in a priest, he could feel a pair of eyes staring at him in the dark.

Sometimes he can also hear some very strange sounds inexplicably, and when he returns home, he often has nightmares, dreaming that he has become a terrible ghost and going to hell, dreaming that he is being chased and killed by murderers, and even dreaming that he has been dismantled by people, in short, there is no good end.

This is not the most terrible, the terrible thing is that more than half of these dreamers have fulfilled their dreams in the past 5 years, because of various accidents and died.

As more and more legends like this grew, the entire church was rendered into a demonic realm, and no one dared to come here to worship and pray, and gradually this place was deserted, and the whole neighborhood became a forbidden place, and no one dared to approach.

It has been sixty or seventy years since this church was abandoned, and the official ZF of Anping does not know how many boundaries have been changed during this time, but no one has been able to revitalize this large abandoned neighborhood.

At this moment, in a large hall used for worship in this cathedral, a total of more than two dozen Westerners dressed in various clerical uniforms gathered.

These people were all scrawny, their eyes were like two ghost fires, emitting a faint green light, and they looked very terrifying.

They sat around a eerie, formation-like huge oil painting, each with a reverent expression and an inverted cross constantly drawn on his chest, as if performing a very important sacrifice.

From a bird's-eye view, this painting looks like a huge town in the Western West in the Middle Ages, with its criss-crossed streets, rows of merchants and families, horse-drawn carriages galloping through the streets, and aristocrats strolling on it.

It's just that the sky above this painting is not blue, but a strange blood red, and the luminous objects hanging high in the sky are not the sun and the moon, but a huge human eye!

Obviously, these people are all members of the Western cult, and they are gathering in the town of Anping to plot ugly deeds that will not be seen in the light.

After each of them had crossed 108 inverted crosses in front of them, a particularly evil and sinister smile appeared on everyone's faces.

Finally, the only old man in a purple-gold clerical robe, who looked to be almost 90 years old, took out an ivory dagger, cut a hole directly in the center of his forehead and eyebrows, let the black blood flow out, and connected it with a silver bowl.

When the three drops of blood entered the bowl, he handed the dagger and the bowl to the next old man, who took it and did the same, making a cut in his brow, and bringing the black blood into the silver bowl.

After about ten minutes, every old man put his three drops of blood into the silver, and most of the bowl of blood exuded a fishy smell, but when every old man smelled this smell, his face showed a particularly intoxicated look.

Then the colored bowl was returned to the old man in the purple-gold clerical robe.

Lao Tzu opened his mouth and said in an extremely hoarse voice: "I believe that the saintess we have chosen will definitely like this gift!"

As long as the Holy Maiden takes this bowl of Holy Blood, our plan can be officially launched, and it won't be long before everyone in this world will become the most faithful believers of the Dark God.

There will be no more war, disease, light and beauty in this world, only boundless darkness and intoxicating evil shrouded in darkness!

The faces of the other old men all showed fanatical expressions, and they opened their mouths and smiled heartily, the voice was like the howl of the evil ghost in the Nine Hells before they died.

At this moment, a middle-aged man wearing an ordinary white-robed teacher's uniform approached the square hall with a respectful face, and the whole person lay on the ground, and said in a hoarse voice: "Fellow bishops, the last batch of prey has been captured, and the remaining women have also completed their baptism." ”

Gandalf, the old man in the purple and gold robe, glanced at the middle-aged man with a cold gaze: "Is there any tail to follow? Now is the most critical step in the whole plan, and it must not be disturbed by outsiders!"

The middle-aged priest replied with certainty: "Don't worry, because you know the importance of this matter, so you have to practice for an extra hour to make sure that you get rid of all the tails that may exist before you come, and there are gunmen inside and outside the church, even if someone comes to the door, it is absolutely impossible to interrupt the sacrifice!"

Gandalf nodded in satisfaction when he heard these words, and glanced at the half-bowl of black, sticky blood again. He closed his eyes in a daze and said, "Then go and invite the saint out, remember to be polite, don't scare her!"

The middle-aged priest got up from the ground and bowed respectfully before turning around and leaving the hall.

At this time, all the old priests also walked to the various Western demon statues made of fine iron on both sides of the square hall, and these statues all held an upside-down cross in their hands, and the cross was wrapped in a little bit of quenched cotton cloth.

In the blink of an eye, all these torches were lit, and the originally dim square hall suddenly became brighter, and under the beating of the firelight, the faces of every old man looked even more weird.

At the same time, in a particularly clean and tidy small room on the third floor of the church, Sun Yueying, who had been in a coma for several hours, finally woke up, her beautiful eyelashes, blinked twice vigorously, and then opened a pair of big eyes that were as shining as black gems.

It's just that her eyes are full of confusion at this moment, because her memory is still stuck in eating in the restaurant with Fang Chen and Chen Yang, and she has forgotten everything that happened later.

Just as she was about to reminisce, the door of the room was pushed open, and a grim face appeared in front of her.