Chapter 182. The Last Supper
At the moment when the two spiritual powers were blended together, without Ning Xu noticing, the jade slip that he had collected in the space props slowly floated into the air, and the countless characters on it began to emit blazing light continuously.
"Hey, I've already started cultivating, and it's really a good idea to give that method to that little guy." Reaching out and swiping it in the space prop around his waist, Jizo lowered his head, and in the crystal jade bone in his hand, countless red lights bloomed, and at the same time, a high heat emanated from it.
If it was an ordinary knight-level professional like Ning Xu, it was estimated that his hands would be burned by this high temperature, but Jizo was a god-level master after all, and a ray of light flowed through his hand, and the high heat was directly shielded.
The whole body is a crimson bone, and there is a faint liquid flowing in it.
"Ding Xiangshan has been thinking about this thing for a long time, and he originally planned to give it to him, but now it seems that it is probably unrealistic, haha, for a chef, it is also a pain to not be able to get his hands on top ingredients."
Jizo chuckled, and a golden Buddha light emanated from his palm, and instantly suppressed the red bone fragment that exuded high temperature in his hand and put it away.
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Between the two spiritual powers entangled with each other, a crystal rune quickly appeared on Ning Xu's palm, but the rune was not purely condensed by a crimson flame, but mixed with a little blue cold light, and a little bit of cold air, which offset some of the heat in the flames.
At the same time, a crimson rune appeared on the palm of the night's hand, and between the two runes echoing each other, an almost endless burst of fire gushed out in an instant, enveloping the bodies of both people.
The firelight was very soft, not very hot, and the slightest cold contained in it had already lingered on the surface of the two people's skin, eliminating the excessively hot breath.
But the cold air seemed to be completely unable to stop the fire, and for a while, the bodies of the two were like amber, and the light instantly came out of their bodies, turning their bodies into a dim yellow.
In the firelight, there seemed to be countless illusory flames suspended in every inch of their muscles, bones, and blood, constantly burning their flesh, and between the continuous burning of the flames, a little bit of wriggling pitch-black droplets drilled out of the flesh of the two, and quickly penetrated through the pores and drilled out.
There is no pain, but the filth in the body is constantly discharged from the body under the incineration of this flame, and although the speed is extremely slow, it has always maintained the tendency to expel the filth.
Between the flames, there was constantly a little heat absorbed by the muscles of the two, and after absorbing these powers, for a while, the muscles actually had some strengthening.
This is just the rest of the body, the palm occupied by runes is constantly devouring the heat in the flames at a speed visible to the naked eye, refining itself more and more powerful.
It's just that the two of them have been stuck in a state of cultivation, and they haven't noticed everything that happened to them.
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In the three curved arches made of marble, the crimson wooden door is closed, and above the middle wooden door, there is a marble ring, and there is a cross in it, symbolizing its status as a church.
And now, a man covered in white robes walked slowly to the door of the church, and gently removed the hood from his head, revealing a short thin blond hair, and his delicate, woman-like countenance.
It's autumn.
He stepped forward slowly, raised his hand and knocked lightly on the wooden door a few times, knock knock, the dull sound slowly spread, and a burst of hurried footsteps quickly sounded in the door, and then someone pushed the door open a small crack and peeked outside.
On Qiu's robe, on the chest, there was also a medal in the shape of a cross, and after the people in the church quickly glanced at it a few times, a light white light lit up in their hands, and the moment the light appeared, a white holy light came out from the medal.
"Come in, please."
The people in the church hurriedly pushed open the door and let Qiu in, and it seemed that the person who opened the door was a member of the priesthood who had appeared around the mall before and brought a holy relic.
"My lord, we have done what you commanded, and the Holy Shroud has been exposed to the eyes of the Chinese people, just because it is not a powerful holy weapon like Longinus, it seems that until now, no one has come to take away that holy weapon."
After "Qiu" walked into the church, the priest looked around, quickly closed the door again, bent his waist slightly, and said respectfully towards "Qiu".
An elderly man's voice with a little vicissitudes and hoarseness came out of the mouth of "Autumn".
"You guys are doing a good job, as long as you send the thing I did back then to a certain family in Huaxia, then everything will be much easier, but it's okay if you don't do it, I may need that thing to use recently, but it's a good thing to still have it in my hand."
"However, I'm here today for another thing, are you ready for that thing?"
"Autumn" nodded, and suddenly asked again.
It seems that that thing is still a very precious existence for him.
"When you're ready, please go and have a look, and we will naturally do what you tell us." The priest nodded, made a gesture of please, and walked ahead, beginning to lead the way for Aki.
The church is very large, but the two of them are walking fast, one is a body bred by necromancy, and the other is a priest of the Holy See, who also has a not weak cultivation.
Soon the two of them walked around the hall and came to a picture on the wall that was none other than Leonardo da Vinci's famous "Last Supper". But strangely, Judas on it did not have a money bag in his hand, nor did he panic.
The Judas held a pure white feather in his hand, and his face was full of holiness and devotion.
"Oh, Judas, who knew that it was Judas who God favored most, and that betrayal was even more ...... Well, don't use this painting as a mechanism next time, give me a new one. ”
Looking at the paintings on the wall, Aki's face showed an undisguised feeling of disgust and disgust.