Come to the first location.

Zhou Zhenguo and Chu Chongtian didn't go in to search at all, because there was only an empty shell here.

Not even the walls of the house are gone.

It is the kind of old house that has been abandoned for many years, and as soon as he stretched out his hand and pushed it, he was completely pushed by Zhou Zhenguo.

There was no attack from the possessors.

Except for the sound of collapse, there was still silence around.

"It doesn't look like this is the case."

Zhou Zhenguo said.

"Bang!"

At this moment, a sound that was not loud, but was exceptionally clear in the silent night.

Tang Luo jumped onto the roof on the other side.

In the dim light, he saw a man running out of the street in the distance.

Shooting in a panic into the darkness.

A figure rushed out and knocked down the man, followed by a second, a third, a fourth.

More than a dozen figures, like wolves hunting, dragged the man away from the light of the street lamp.

Drag into the darkness.

Immediately after, those figures ran in one direction.

Tang Luo looked around, a few ups and downs, and jumped onto the nearest tallest building.

He could see that the streets of the town, which were originally as quiet as chickens, had become more crowded with pedestrians.

A small number of them are being hunted down.

Most of them, I'm afraid, have been controlled by Jack the Ripper, and are hunting others.

Moreover, after the hunt, they all ran in the same direction.

"Master, what do you see?" Chu Chongtian shouted downstairs.

"The ripper exerts his strength, and many people are possessed and manipulated by him, and they run in the direction of the church."

Tang Luo jumped down and smashed into the ground, shaking the surrounding snowflakes away.

There was a circle around him revealing black ground.

"Church?"

Zhou Zhenguo didn't understand why Jack the Ripper would possess someone else to go to church.

Isn't it supposed to come here to find trouble with them?

"The poor monk has an idea, I don't know if it's true or not, but now I can verify it, what do you think?" Tang Luo said.

"What thoughts?"

Chu Chongtian almost burst into tears, Master, you finally started to think.

"Jack the Ripper, is it really human?" Tang Luo said with a smile.

was obviously a very gentle smile, but it made Zhou Zhenguo and Chu Chongtian feel a chill down their backs.

It has nothing to do with Tang Luo himself, but the content of his words.

Jack the Ripper, is it really human?

Nonsense, isn't it a human being or a ghost?

But why wouldn't Jack the Ripper be a ghost?

Swallowing hard, Chu Chongtian looked at Tang Luo and asked, "Master, what do you mean?" ”

Tang Luo didn't answer, looking at Zhou Zhenguo.

Zhou Zhenguo nodded with difficulty: "It's possible, my two failed missions were all encountered by ghosts, and the kind of missions that are biased towards the supernatural are difficult." ”

"The poor monk wants to go to the church to have a look, what do you think?" Tang Luo asked.

It's so democratic, you always ask for other people's opinions in advance.

"Let's go." Zhou Zhenguo gritted his teeth and said the word.

Wrong.

From the time they deduced Jack the Ripper as a person, they were wrong.

At that time, it means that the mission is heading towards the most dangerous death.

"Let's go, then."

Tang Luo walked in the direction of the church.

It was the place of origin where they descended into this mission world.

A burial chamber with a cemetery outside the cemetery and a church near the cemetery.

Also, Li Liang, who encountered something on the first night.

There was silence all around, and a few kerosene lamps hung outside the church.

The townspeople who were running this way didn't know where they had gone.

The doors of the church were the same as on the first night, and they were not completely closed and locked.

Tang Luo pushed open the door and walked in.

Zhou Zhenguo walked at the rear, closed the door, plugged in the deadbolt, and completely blocked the surrounding wind and snow.

Inside the church, there are still some candles burning.

Don't make the interior dark.

It was still empty, only the flickering candlelight.

The scene is so similar to the first night.

The three of them seem to be in the original place, to complete the final task?

"Here's it."

Tang Luo stood in front of a small black door.

At that time, everyone also found this small black door, but it was locked.

No one wants to force their way in and take a look.

But this time, Tang Luo patted lightly.

Directly "knocked over" this seemingly small but actually quite thick door to the ground.

Reveal the slab passage that goes down at the back.

The passage of the stairs is not long, and there is a faint light of fire.

A vague figure should be revealed.

At the same time, the sound of whispering prayers came from within.

Tang Luo stepped on the door panel and walked into this unknown basement.

After a while, the sound of prayer stopped.

Zhou Zhenguo and Chu Chongtian glanced at each other, and also planned to go in and have a look.

But before they could go down, Tang Luo grabbed a man and walked back.

The man in his hand was dressed as a priest, but his hair and beard were all messy.

The clothes on his body were also dirty and gave off a bad smell.

If it weren't for that outfit, others would definitely think it was a bum.

Even if he was caught by Tang Luo, the priest did not struggle, but his prayer voice was much lower.

From whispering to whispering.

"Tell me, where's Jack the Ripper?"

Tang Luo threw the priest on the ground and asked.

In the moment he says Jack the Ripper.

The priest's prayer suddenly stopped, his body began to tremble, and he turned over and knelt on the ground, curled up: "My all-powerful master, your humble slave is here, giving everything you have. ”

As soon as Chu Chongtian was about to speak, Zhou Zhenguo raised his hand to stop him.

"Really?"

Looking at the priest at his feet, Tang Luo said, "Then take me to the sacred place." ”

"Yes, my master." The priest stood and walked slowly towards the outside of the church.

In that case, it's just a doll or puppet that has been played badly.

Zhou Zhenguo stepped forward quickly and reopened the door of the church.

The wind and snow outside poured in instantly.

The priest's body shook and he almost fell to the ground.

There is a lot of concern about whether he will die suddenly.

Fortunately, the priest only shook twice, did not fall, and continued to walk forward.

Walking out of the church door, he turned and walked to the left-hand side.

"Over there, it seems to be a cemetery too."

Zhou Zhenguo whispered.

The location of the church is relatively remote, with a lot of open space around it, and cemeteries on both sides.

Tang Luo: They came out of one of them.

But it's the opposite of what the priest is leading the way now.

The cemetery they had seen belonged to a relatively high-class place.

For example, after the manor tragedy, many people were buried there.

On the other side, there is a cemetery for civilians.

To put it more bluntly, it's actually similar to a mass grave.

The priest struggled through the snowstorm.

After more than half an hour, I came to a very remote location.

Not far away is a clutter of woods.

The priest stopped, completely ignoring the snow on the ground, and fell to his knees.

Speaking of which, when Tang Luo saw him, he also prayed in this posture.

"Nothing."

Chu Chongtian said.

The Hallow Place?

It should be the burial address of Jack the Ripper, right?

Master Xuanzang brought them here, an abnormal priest.

However, there is not even a tombstone here, only a bare tree trunk.

"This is it."

Tang Luo walked past the priest and walked to the trunk of the tree about five meters in front of him.

Zhou Zhenguo and Chu Chongtian hurriedly followed.

When I got closer, I realized that it was not a tree trunk.

Rather, two pieces of wood tied together, like a cross.

Stuck in the ground, barely a tombstone?

Or rather, markers.

The most important thing is that at the top of the wood, a dagger is nailed.

A rusty, bloodstained dagger.

The light of the lantern in Zhou Zhenguo's hand shone on the dagger.

The appearance of the dagger gradually coincided with what he had seen that night.

"We've been here all the time, and we're doing useless work?!" Chu Chongtian couldn't help but speak, his voice was a little sharp.

Worked hard for so long.

In the end, the answer is this.

Jack the Ripper, a revenant soul and a resentful soul who doesn't even have a tombstone?

Well, in a more oriental parlance, a ghost?

"No, it's not done yet." Tang Luo said, "It proves that there are more important things that have been missed. If you find it, you can really find Jack the Ripper. ”

As he spoke, he reached out and grabbed the improvised cross that had been erected on the ground.

At the moment when Tang Luo reached out and grabbed the "cross".

What was already a big blizzard turned into a real storm in an instant.

The bitter cold wind blew on his face, and it hurt like a knife cutting it.

The lantern in Zhou Zhenguo's hand shook twice, and it broke directly to the ground.

The light is gone.

There was darkness all around.

"Master!"

Chu Chongtian shouted, instinctively squatting down.

The icy feeling was the same as that night.

But this time, it was different from the last time.

Last time, they seemed to be insects that had been sealed directly in amber.

And this time, it's more like the ice water under your feet is constantly rising.

The numbness came slowly, and there was some room for struggle.

"Help the poor monk delay for two minutes."

Tang Luo's voice pierced through the howling wind and reached the ears of the two.

At the same time, a golden light flashed on both of them, dispelling the feeling of cold numbness.

And this time, the light did not dissipate immediately.

Instead, it continued, and the warm current surged in the limbs.

So that Zhou Zhenguo and Chu Chongtian can ignore the wind, snow and darkness around them.

But the moment they saw the scene around them, their bodies still froze.

I don't know when, a large group of people have gathered around, and under the cover of the wind and snow, the nearest person is less than twenty meters away from them.

These people are all residents of a small town.

and Zhou Zhenguo, the Gran Field agent they saw.

But now, none of them are "residents of a small town".

Everyone's face was shrouded in black shadows.

I can't see the facial features, only the three of them are in the eyes and mouth, and they are darker than the black shadows around them.

Two minutes?

Just such a group of black oppressed people who were "possessed by evil spirits" rushed up.

It didn't take half a minute to tear Zhou Zhenguo and Chu Chongtian to pieces.

"Master, what are you going to do!"

Chu Chongtian's voice was trembling.

"Sin, the poor monk has to dig a grave."