Chapter 161: The Cathedral of the Hidden Gods

Shura University Theological Seminary, is one of the most special and mysterious colleges of Shura University.

Unlike most colleges, which are governed by the Academy of Sciences, seminaries are directly affiliated with theological societies and have an independent admissions system.

Ye Mingzhe came to the seminary, the architectural style here is full of papal colors, and the college costume is also unique, which is the style of hooded robes.

I don't know if it's because of the weekend or whatever, Ye Mingzhe walked around the seminary for more than ten minutes, but he didn't see anyone.

'Are there so few people in the seminary?' ’

Originally, Ye Mingzhe thought that he might encounter some resistance when he went to the seminary to investigate, but it turned out that he thought too much.

He also discovered a very special place about the seminary.

There is no monitoring at all at the Academy.

Unconsciously, Ye Mingzhe came to the cathedral.

Although the cathedral has experienced a bizarre group disappearance**, it has not been abandoned since then, but it has been labeled as a "hidden god", and many people call it "hidden cathedral" in private.

Ye Mingzhe approached the cathedral casually, like a leisurely tourist.

He walked to the main entrance of the church and naturally pushed the door.

'No lock! ’

"Crunch~"

The heavy half-door slowly moved inside, and neat rows of brown wooden chairs came into view.

About three or four hundred people can sit down.

The wooden chairs are divided into two parts, the left and right parts, the central aisle is more than two meters wide, and at the end of the road is a lectern.

Ye Mingzhe stepped into the church, and his mind suddenly felt soothed.

'It's amazing! ’

The four walls of the cathedral are painted in soft warm colors, and the entire dome is painted with the story of the exorcism of the Holy Court.

Side eyes, full of warmth!

Hold your head high, a solemn one!

Behind the podium is a huge painting wall, which records the glorious history of the Theological Society, highlighting the strong foundation of the Theological Society!

There is also a statue of a saint holding a pot in the sky.

Yue Xiaoman's death is somewhat similar to this statue.

There was no one else in the church except Ye Mingzhe.

He walked to the podium and found a coffin-shaped pool beneath the statue.

The pot in the hand of the statue of the Holy Maiden, the spout of the pot is slowly flowing with pure water...

The entire pool was filled with two-thirds of the water.

There are no fish in it, and there are no ducks, geese, or lotus flowers floating on it.

The water is crystal clear.

The bottom of the pool is unobstructed.

'If you're thirsty for speech... I can drink it when I turn my head...'

Just as he was about to put his hand into the pool, a gentle voice suddenly reached Ye Mingzhe's ears.

"That's the holy water of the academy, young man, it's better not to act rashly."

Ye Mingzhe was stunned, and when he turned around, he saw a kind old man wearing a hooded robe standing not far away.

He didn't notice anyone approaching.

Ye Mingzhe smiled awkwardly, like a student who was caught doing something wrong: "I'm sorry, I'm curious for a while." ”

"You're not a student at our academy, are you?" The old man's tone was still gentle, and he asked with a smile on his face.

"Well, I'm a freshman at the Academy of Arts, and I've heard of the name of the seminary, so I came over on the weekend to have a look, may I ask who you are?"

"I'm Professor Wiseman, associate dean of the seminary."

"The students have met Dean Wiseman!" Ye Mingzhe bowed.

Wise smiled and continued, "Then you're here... How does it feel? ”

"It was very comfortable and calmed my whole body and mind." Ye Mingzhe praised.

"What's your name?"

"Hanazawa."

"Hanazawaβ€”" Wise silently read the name, thoughtful.

At this moment, Ye Mingzhe's mobile phone rang.

It's a voice call that spends thousands of words.

Ye apologized to Professor Wiseman.

"Hello? Ye Mingzhe! The information from the police station has been transmitted! ”

"So fast?!"

...

"Good!"

...

"I know a thousand words!"

...

"I'll be right back!"

"Doot toot..."

"Dean Wiseman, I'm really sorry, the student has something to do temporarily, so I'll leave first!"

"Well, go ahead, the cathedral has a prayer party next Wednesday, if you're interested, come here."

"Okay, goodbye, Dean!"

Ye Mingzhe left the cathedral briskly.

As the doors of the church closed, Wiseman put on an interested expression.

"The surname is Hua, and he called the other party 'Qianyu' on the phone just now, could it be that from the Hua family?"

"It's interesting that someone from the Hua family would be interested in the seminary..."

"But... The aura of obsession that was tainted by that kid... It's so heavy! ”

Wise muttered to himself, then looked at his pocket watch.

"It's time to go, the plane is almost here."

With that, he walked to the side of the holy pool.

"Squeak~"

It turns out that there is a secret door here.

...

Back at the villa, Hua Qianyu had been waiting for a long time.

"How? Did you find any clues in the seminary? ”

"Nope." Ye Mingzhe shook his head.

Hua Qianyu didn't say anything more when she heard this, and the two walked into the guest room one after the other.

Looking at the information on the computer, Ye Mingzhe praised: "The work efficiency of the police station is really high!" ”

"The police station itself is amazing! It's just that now with us, like a tiger with wings, it is even more powerful! Hua Qianyu said proudly.

Because it contains the information of all the victims and related people, the amount of information is very large, and Ye Mingzhe is carefully browsing.

These are the authoritative information obtained by the police department after careful investigation:

For now,

Rong Hanhan was the most motivated person to kill Xu Zhenghao, but her alibi had been verified, so she did not meet the conditions for killing.

However, Fang Aoshan did not have an alibi during the murder of Xu Zhenghao and Yue Xiaoman.

Similarly, Rong Hanhan did not have an alibi from Feng Baifan and Yue Xiaoman during their murder.

"Ye Mingzhe, don't keep talking, analyze and analyze it for me, I'm confused! Please give me this tool man a little warmth, okay? Seeing that Ye Mingzhe had been looking at the information and pondering, Hua Qianyu couldn't help but say.

"What a tool man, we are the best partners! You are siblings, I am brain, and no one can do without anyone. ”

"Even if you can speak, have you analyzed any clues now?"

"Hmm." Ye Mingzhe pointed to Fang Aoshan's information and said: "Look at this, Fang Aoshan is actually the same as Feng Baifan, and he is also one of the survivors of the explosion of the Yunshang underground mall three years ago. ”

"So?"

"A considerable number of murderers in explosion cases and arson cases have the characteristics of returning to the scene of the crime to observe, and Fang Aoshan laughed at the scene of Yue Xiaoman's murder, which is a bit in line with this characteristic."

"Maybe she hates Yue Xiaoman very much, so she is happy about Yue Xiaoman's death, which is also possible."

"Qianyu, what you said also makes sense, but judging from the bombing case and the Yue Xiaoman case together, Fang Aoshan is a little intriguing."

"Oh? Let's talk about it. ”

"Let's suppose..."

"Fang Aoshan is the murderer of the underground mall bombing three years ago."

"What?!"