The New Territories City seemed to turn into hell in an instant, and the conflict came from all sides, as if suddenly the whole city was staging a big fight, and the bloody infighting inspired the suppressed evil of the horse bandits, burning and looting one after another, and the situation was completely out of control.

Xu Rui cautiously walked through the alleys, trying to avoid the front lines of the conflict, and slowly walked towards the church in the north of the city.

The Onidolas also targeted churches north of the city, but they encountered fierce resistance as they advanced.

The two horse bandits loyal to the Demon God, Chang Bai Lin and Kiriyu, rushed back to New Territories City ahead of time, and built multiple defensive lines on each main road leading to the church to prevent the rebels from advancing.

Although the ghost group was outnumbered, the series of accidents made them very hasty, and there were not many ways to deal with the street fighting, and the two sides were anxiously fighting on the burning streets, and it was difficult to distinguish the winner for the time being.

Of course, the violent melee is not a big trouble for Xu Rui, on the contrary, it is still an effective protective color.

Xu Rui hurriedly flashed through an alleyway, rolled on the spot, and hid in a stone house.

After a little investigation of his surroundings, he found that the back window of the house happened to lead to another alley, and he was about to climb out of the window to continue walking, when suddenly his ears moved, and he heard a small footstep outside the door.

Xu Rui didn't think about it, jumped onto the beam, and disappeared in the darkness.

With a "snap", the door was kicked open, more than a dozen torches rushed in, and a sharp young man in his early twenties sat in the middle of the room surrounded by everyone.

"Quick, bring those wounded brothers in."

The sharp young man let out a low snort, and immediately a horse bandit walked in with a few blood-stained companions, and a guy who looked like a man ran back and forth to bandage the wounds of several people.

"Chang Da is in charge!"

At this moment, there was another loud shout from outside the door, and the horse bandits in the house became nervous.

"My own people, let him in!"

The sharp young man waved his hand, and the few horse bandits guarding the door immediately gave way to the passage.

A horse bandit dressed in hard leather armor rushed in and said anxiously: "Chang Da Boss, Huo Da Boss still can't find it, her people and horses have been scattered, and the brothers have fled for their lives."

In addition, the ghost statue is storming the God of Wealth Alley, my house is foggy and difficult to support alone, and has retreated a street and alley, and set fire to block the footsteps of the bandits before leaving, but I am afraid that there is not much time left for us. ”

When everyone heard this, their faces suddenly changed, and the horse bandits immediately talked about it.

"Panic what!"

The sharp boy slapped the table and stood up, and everyone immediately fell silent.

He glanced at everyone and asked the leather armor horse bandit in a deep voice: "What about Yin Zhennan, how is the battle situation in his South Lane?" ”

The leather armor horse bandit said: "Yin Da is still holding on, and I haven't heard of anything at the moment." ”

"Good!"

The sharp young man nodded, as if relieved, and said: "South Lane is the only way to the church, as long as it is still in our hands, we can still drag it out!" ”

As he spoke, he asked his subordinates again: "Have you got in touch with the chief scoop?" ”

A horse bandit stood up and shook his head and said, "No, the church has always forbidden brothers to enter, and the younger one has sent people to report it three times, but it has not yet come to fruition." ”

The sharp young man's face changed slightly, but he only calmed down instantly, and said in a deep voice: "Today happens to be the day of the general scoop's retreat, his old man must still be in the church, and then send someone to report, let's just hold on, and wait until his old man is out of the customs, these chickens and dogs are just clowns!" ”

At the mention of the Ghost-Faced Demon God, the horse bandits seemed to have confidence in an instant, and they shouted in unison, and their slightly sluggish mood was suddenly swept away, and they began to study the next defensive plan.

Xu Rui hid in the dark to see everyone's performance, and seeing that there would be no more valuable information, he quietly climbed out of the back window while everyone was gathering around to discuss strategies.

As soon as he got out of the house, it was as if he was back in that hellish world, there were shouts of killing and screams everywhere, Xu Rui tried his best to walk in the darkness, avoiding the fire of the city and continuing to the north.

The closer we got to the northern city, the less obvious the fierceness of the war became, and when we reached the church, except for the reddened sky by the firelight and the occasional shouts of killing, it was no different from usual.

The sparse population, the solemn atmosphere, and the horse bandits who still patrol the regular routine seem to separate this place from the whole New Territories City.

Xu Rui hid behind the wall, listened to a group of patrol soldiers gradually move away, and then gently climbed over the wall and came to the inner courtyard of the church.

Under the alternating light of the moon and the firelight, this church was more magnificent than in the daytime, Xu Rui immediately walked along the inner wall through the front yard after a little familiarization with the environment, and then flashed to the corner of the main building of the church.

At a quick glance before, Xu Rui thought that this magnificent church was built by the Eighteenth Road horse bandits at a huge cost, but when he really came to the church, he found that the walls here were actually made of marble.

These marbles seem to be very old, very weathered, and there are traces of repair everywhere, many places may be because of the damage is difficult to repair, and a lot of sand and stone on the Gobi are used to replace the original damaged marble.

It is only because the sand and gravel have been painted with paint similar to the overall color of the church that it does not seem to be any clue from a distance, but if you look closely, you can clearly feel mottled.

Xu Rui looked up at the minaret above him, clasped his hands on the gap in the masonry, and climbed up the wall like a lizard.

There was a gradual footstep in the distance, and the patrolling horse bandits were approaching, but before they could arrive, Xu Rui crawled into a small window on the second floor in the night.

This should be a typical confessional room, with a crucifix carved into the stone wall, and a little bit of color left Xu Rui can see at a glance that these statues were originally beautifully colored works of art, but now only bare remains remain.

The house should be cleaned from time to time, the whole room is spotless, and there are a few thatched futons near the statue, which are supposed to be used for confession, but depending on the old and new, there are probably few people who have prayed to the true gods of the other world.

Xu Rui put his ear on the wooden door, listened quietly for a while, and found no movement, so he gently opened the door and slipped out.

Outside the room was a long corridor, still in the form of European Gothic architecture, and he thought a little about the center of the church, and followed the corridor all the way forward, ready to go down to the first floor first, and then turn to other passages to enter the place where there might be value.

However, when he walked to the end of the corridor, Xu Rui's keen vision made him inadvertently find a strange scratch on the ground, he stopped, looked at the angle of the scratch carefully, and his heart suddenly moved.

"This wall is a secret door!"

He looked at the wall at the end of the hallway, muttered something to himself, and then got up and rummaged around.

He had twisted all the statues, the two conspicuous potted plants, the bricks on the walls that might have been trapped, and the clasps for the torches, but the wall at the end of the corridor had not moved.

"Huh?"

Xu Rui frowned suspiciously, thinking about where the mechanism would be hidden, when suddenly his face changed slightly, and he jumped and stuck to the ceiling like a gecko.

At this moment, the wall at the end of the corridor suddenly "boomed" and slowly opened like a door.

The sound of footsteps came out.

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