Chapter Ninety-Three: Rituals
In this way, at the call of the man wearing the red hood, everyone in the audience stretched out their right hands, followed his gestures, and began the initiation ceremony.
Ouyang Qian should also be with them and stretched out her right hand.
The man in the red hood said something from his mouth: "At the beginning of the world, there was chaos. Everyone, follow me along. ”
"Everywhere in the world, there is chaos." All the men in gray hoods spoke along with him.
"Where the world is, there is chaos; The gods created the world, eternal and eternal; The upper and lower worlds have their own masters; The god of maintenance, who guards everything; The god of destruction, who runs everything; The god of fertility, multiplies everything; There is only one God, who sleeps in the nether, surrounded by bones, born of poisonous gas; If you don't sleep, you ......"
The red-clothed hood put down his right hand, stretched out his left hand, made a fist shape, and continued: "If this god does not sleep, then the upper and lower three realms, none of them will be spared. ”
“...... Then the upper and lower three realms, none of them were spared. The crowd continued to follow his words.
Just as the believers were reciting the oath, we could clearly see the people standing around the new believers through Ouyang Qian's lens. It was too dark to see the hoods on their heads, but we knew that they were also reverently bent over and listened respectfully to the man in the red hood.
Could it be that the man on the stage is the founder?
"We should believe in the God of Sustainment, we should revere the God of Destruction, and we should follow the God of Fertility. But there is nothing we can do about the god of poison. The only thing we can do is pray. Pray that there are enough bones around Him, that He sleeps long enough, so that we can survive......"
The man suddenly knelt on one knee on the stage in a very strange posture, as if he was doing something very bad.
Suddenly, a believer in the audience raised his hand and said loudly, "Dear Lord Red Riding Hood, what can we do to make the God of Poison sleep underground forever?" ”
The man in the red hat hood who was interrupted suddenly stopped the words in his mouth, and temporarily stopped the strange movements just now, and slowly stood up from the stage.
Through the camera, we see a small commotion in the crowd next to us, but it quickly stops.
The hooded man stood up and stared at the man who had just spoken rashly.
The believer didn't seem to realize the seriousness of the matter, but continued to ask excitedly: "Lord Red Hat, I am a person from the countryside, although my cultural level is not high, but the things that the Four Gods Sect has brought to me are something I have not experienced for so many years!" I felt ......"
The man in the red hood gestured to him not to speak.
"Excuse me, do you know what I was just doing?" His tone was low and terrifying, like that of a lion ready to attack.
The reckless believer was visibly dumbfounded, having no idea what the Red Riding Hood man was up to. Frightened, he stammered, "I, I...... I'm sorry Lord Red Riding Hood, but I shouldn't have bothered you with your prayer......"
The man in the red hat sneered grimly, and the whole room was extremely quiet, and he could only hear his sneer echoing in this small room.
I immediately picked up the microphone and said to Ouyang Qian: "Listen to Xiaoqian, no matter what happens, don't act rashly, don't talk casually, don't have extra movements, just watch quietly!" Now the situation is a bit complicated, don't make a fuss! ”
I'm sure she heard my request and shouldn't have come casually. Judging by the performance of this red hat man, the situation is a bit strange now.
It seems that the Four-God Cult is really still a cult, and in the eyes of this man in the red hat, the people inside may be a little nervous, which makes people shudder.
At that moment, the man in the red hat stopped his nervous laughter, pulled a pistol from his bosom, and shot the man in the head.
With a "bang", an extra hole appeared in the man's head, blood splattered from the back of his head, and his body fell in response.
Seeing this scene, all of us police officers sitting in the car stood up in surprise. One comrade even said to me, "Team Shao, they're killing people!" What's more, Xiaoqian is still inside, she is very dangerous! No, we have to go in now, arrest them all, and bring them back for interrogation one by one! ”
"That's right, Team Shao!" "Give the order, we have enough men and equipment, we can definitely catch them all!" ”......
After saying that, these excited comrades were ready to take their equipment and go out.
"Sit down for Lao Tzu!" I shook them with a loud roar. "If we go out recklessly like we are now, even if we can catch them all, it will only be a small number of people! Where the real leader of this cult is, we don't know yet! Otherwise, more people may die! ”
They all let go of their clenched fists, and then sat down unconvinced.
"Comrades, believe me, what we have to do is not just to win for a while, the real purpose of the undercover is to cast a long line to catch big fish, only when we find the organizer behind the scenes, find the ultimate leader of this team, we can really wipe them out, can we completely destroy this cult organization. Got it? ”
The comrades who had just been impulsive listened to my words, nodded obediently, and put down their weapons.
"Don't worry, Xiaoqian is so smart, she won't be in danger." I said calmly.
In fact, my palms were already full of sweat at this time.
As the man fell, there was quite a stir on Ouyang Qian's video screen. However, the rioters were all newcomers, and the people standing around them whispered as if nothing had happened.
I picked up the microphone and said to Ouyang Qian again: "Xiaoqian, I'll repeat it again, wait and see what happens, don't make any superfluous movements, understand?" ”
The man in the red hat looked at the riot of the group of newcomers in the audience, and looked at his "work" with satisfaction. He withdrew his gun, waved his hand at the disciple next to him, and said:
"Newcomers. New entrants. See, that's what interrupted my prayers. To be precise, this is what happens when all the Red Riding Age bishops are interrupted from prayer. I hope this is a lesson for you, and I hope that all of you will be more receptive to our teachings, after all, ......"
After all, a doctrine without punishment is incomplete. Without sacrifice, without blood, there would be no protection from the gods. ”