Just when I was helpless, a flash of fire suddenly flashed in the distance, although it was far away, it looked like a little spark, and it seemed to be about to be extinguished in an instant. But it still looks very dazzling in this dark environment.

I was suddenly shocked, and at this time, I didn't care about the loss of spiritual power, and I quickly rushed over with the soul realm at the moment.

The light of the fire gradually became clear in front of my eyes.

The figures were wrong, each wearing a robe, covering their whole body tightly. In the light of the fire, only the darkness left behind by the hats they lowered attached to their clothes could be seen.

There were many of them, with crosses painted on their backs, around the fire, and they were reverently recited.

"God, you have brought us light and guided us to this city of hell, and your most faithful servant beseeches you to guide us in the direction. Amen! ”

With the sound of chanting, the footsteps of these people began to move. From the outside, it was like a lantern that was constantly spinning, and the light of the fire kept flashing through their cracks.

"God's Organization?" This was the first time I had heard the prayer of a monk. What surprised me was that these people were ordinary people. How did an ordinary person get here, you must know the half-hour process of whereabouts, not to mention people, even a piece of iron will be broken into a discus.

I hid in the darkness in the distance. Squinting his eyes, he didn't intend to rush straight up. If it's above, that's probably the most straightforward way I choose. But after experiencing five and Oman's two best, I am completely desperate for the human beings in this world! I don't think I'm going to be able to get useful information from them, and it's very gratifying for me not to be deceived.

These people are constantly rotating around the pair, tireless, and don't care about the passage of time. Until the bonfire is completely extinguished.

I watched boredly, and even wanted to take a nap and wait for them, but at this moment, there was a sound of wind breaking through the sky, and then a rectangular object fell.

Syllable! The box fell on the fire without any fancy fancy, splashing a large field of sparks.

These monks, when they saw such a scene, did not care about Mars at all. One by one, they fell to their knees and chanted "Hallelujah!" in their mouths. ”

Harry is a Hebrew word that means praise and praise. And Yah is the so-called Son of God, Jesus.

It should be a product that a father doesn't love and doesn't love, or he wouldn't be crucified by his own Lao Tzu's believers.

I've always been very confused about the origin of Jesus. The Bible says that the mother of Jesus was the Virgin Mary! Absolutely a thousand-year-old virgin. The question is how a virgin could conceive a child, or is it God's seed. This relationship has always made me feel like I'm going to be out of shape!

When I heard this slogan of praise to Jesus, I was shocked. The denominations of the West have God and Christ. Christianity is Jehovah, Jesus. Followers of Jesus often use this phrase to praise them, but what does this have to do with God's organization?

Christians only put God in their mouths, they believe in Jehovah, and if both denominations believe in it, they are heretics, and they believe that their companions will not mind condemning these heretics to death on the cross.

I have doubts in my heart, and I naturally want to see what is going on.

By this time, the preachers had already gotten up, and one of them respectfully picked up the box on the ashes, and walked slowly towards the front. The others followed in a line-up line.

"Chance!"

I activated it in an instant, using the little spiritual power I had left, and I used the soul realm to get close to the last person in an instant. Grabbing his neck with one hand and squeezing him gently.

Click. The other party's head immediately hung limply.

Immediately afterward, I quickly dragged the preacher's body towards the dirt slope to the side.

Taking off this man's robe, I suddenly realized that this person was Andrew! Father of that church! This made me even more puzzled, it took me at least a day to get here by at least using my spiritual power through the entrance, and although I had made a wrong trip, it could not be denied that with my legs, it would not have been possible to get here from the starting point without transportation and a few days.

It's a pity that the other party was pinched to death by me. It's impossible to ask. As for the Soul Searching Dafa, it is even more useless. Because I found that when Andrew was pinched to death by me, there was no feeling of soul leaving the body at all.

I'm sure there's no soul in the shell! How does a soulless body act? Again, this is a big question.

It's impossible to get an answer from Andrew. I sighed, ripped off his robe, and put it on myself. Quickly followed the team that was far away.

These people walked slowly, and every step seemed numb. If it weren't for the sound of their hearts beating in the silence, I really doubt I would have been following a bunch of dead people. After about half an hour's journey, the men stopped.

Through the gap in the brim of my hat, I couldn't help but smile bitterly. Why Andrew was able to run so fast also gave me the answer at this moment. There's a truck in front of you!

This is too ruinous! There are cars in such a barren place! How did something so big come down. Is there such a big channel? Anyway, doesn't this car use gas?

The preacher, holding the box, stepped into the cab while the rest of the people got into the bed of the truck.

I've always kept a high level of attention to what's in the box. At this time, huddled with these people, the range of ten meters in the soul realm was even more than rubbing.

The truck started and drove into the distance. It was the preacher with the box in the car, and I was sitting next to him.

Knowing this at this time, I realized that I was wrong, and it was very wrong. These preachers are not ordinary people, and their cultivation is at least the third grade. And this one is the leader of the five grade master cultivation.

Others suppressed their cultivation because of the special environment here. So from a distance, there are some squints that are no different from ordinary people. It wasn't until this moment that I exerted my soul realm for what bit of curiosity I found that these people all had the flow of spiritual power.

It seems that ordinary people can't come to this place. However, even if it is a fifth-grade cultivation, it is impossible to fall from such a high place without the slightest thing!

With more doubts, I opened the box. There was nothing in the box, only a sword, a western sword with purple beads inlaid on the hilt.

I wasn't attracted by the sharpness of the sword. On the contrary, I fell in love with the bead.

This purple bead was firmly inlaid in the formation carved on the hilt of the sword, and there was a purple aura surging on it without the slightest overflow.

Spiritual power! It is definitely a bead rich in spiritual power at the moment. For me, this is like a relief in the snow. At that moment, he did not hesitate to pinch it lightly with his hand and directly buckle the bead.

Holding it in his hand, he felt the rich spiritual power contained in this bead. What is polite about this, and immediately use the cloth cloth magic to seriously absorb spiritual power from the beads.

Although this bead is rich in spiritual power, it is a pity that the size is too small. A bead is to me like a drunkard who wants a big bowl of wine, forced to use only a small shot glass, and only a drink. Still, it's better than nothing. I wish there could be more of this.

Re-insert the beads into the hilt of the sword and close the box. Using the soul realm, the god didn't feel the ghost, and returned to the carriage and did it silently.

Either way, four wheels are easier and faster than two legs. Rather than leave now, it is better to follow them into their station with peace of mind.

The truck drove for twenty minutes before finally coming to a stop.

When I got out of the car, I looked up and saw a medieval castle in front of me. The whole body of this ancient castle is made of black soil on the ground, burned paper into bricks, and built up. In the dark, it glows. Clearly, this group of preachers is very much focused on enjoyment.

Following the leading missionary, we walked towards the gate of the castle.

Entering the castle, the procession did not stop, but meandered up the staircase, and finally stopped in the hall on the third floor. There were already five or six teams waiting in the hall, one by one standing silent.

A few moments later, more than a dozen teams came one after another. Each team seems to have a specific position. The number of people was the same, ten people. But only the team I was in was in a slightly different situation, and when I thought about it, that priest Andrew was new and didn't have a formation, so he casually followed a team of ten people. Become a squad of eleven people.

Alas! I can't help but sigh! Character! The choice is always so different. If a blind cat hits a mouse, it can hit a deformed one! In the hall, the firelight suddenly flashed, and a man wearing a silver robe who covered himself tightly stood up, took off his hat and revealed an old face of vicissitudes. Said in a deep voice.

"My brothers, Jehovah has blessed us from the time we consecrated ourselves to God, and we are deliverers in this land of sin. It is the gospel of all people here, and we want God's light to shine on this land, so that the people here can become God's people. Tomorrow we will go to the kings here and return them to the arms of God with their manners. ”

"Hallelujah! Alleluia! ”

The audience burst into praise of Jesus.

The man in the silver robe waited for the people below to calm down before he continued: "Our brother Andrew, who has always accompanied us with the will of God from above, now let us welcome Brother Andrew." ”

Everyone in the audience suddenly took off their hats and turned their eyes to me.