Chapter 44: The Present of Our Lady

"Crazy, they're all crazy! That's people!! Xu Haijian's heart roared and roared, and the scene in front of him at this time made him unable to say half a word. On the altar, although Zhou Yang was beaten with a lot of anesthetics, the severe pain at the moment made her wake up from the chaos, she struggled with all her might, but she was always held down by the two strong men, unable to move.

Immediately afterwards, an even more cruel picture appeared in front of everyone's eyes, one of them held a knife, stretched out his hand and pulled into her body, cut off some of the organs, and put them on a plate beside him. Zhou Yang's throat emitted a slurred syllable of "woo", and blood flowed down her mouth and nose.

She hunched up, panting violently, as if trying to scream desperately. Ling Meng's body trembled slightly, no one knew what kind of expression the girl had under the heavy bangs.

On the altar, after the two men had done this, they discarded Zhou Yang like garbage, and instead reverently held the tray containing the blood clots, and walked down the altar step by step. The old man, who was originally smiling, also had a hideous expression after seeing what was in their hands.

"You can enjoy the rest of the sacrifice." As soon as the man's voice fell, the believers in the audience had already crowded onto the altar in a hurry, eating the dying girl on the stage like starving ghosts.

The girl's whimper was quickly drowned out in the sound of chewing, and Li Chenyin lowered her eyes lightly and didn't look in that direction. As for Lu Qing, he was also expressionless, and lowered the brim of his hat. His gaze never left the old man in front of the main hall.

"It's done, it's finally going to be...... How, quick, give it to Our Lady! The old man commanded the few people in front of him, completely ignoring the chaotic audience at the moment. One of his seated disciples took the plate and walked to the statue in front of the altar.

Lu Qing and the others saw the opportunity, took advantage of the cover of the crowd, and finally rushed to the front of the team.

"Now, do it!"

Lu Qing shouted violently and strode abruptly in front of one of the knife-wielding men just now. Due to the sudden attack of the other party, several people present did not expect such a situation. Lu Qing grabbed the wrist of his left hand and grabbed his blood-stained right arm, twisted it hard, and made a clicking sound, and the other party's shoulder joint had been dislocated.

Lu Qing's speed was extremely fast, and at the moment when the dagger of the other person came, his figure flashed, and he pulled the man in his uniform to the position where he was standing just now, and the dagger grazed the throat of the other party, and blood splattered suddenly.

Lu Qing threw the man holding his throat in his arms at the other party, and at the same time, Xu Haijian also saw the opportunity to rush out of the crowd, kicked the man away, and successfully snatched the dagger from his hand. However, before he could rejoice, at this moment, a disciple behind the old man saw the riot, pulled out a pitch-black pistol from his waist and aimed it at them.

"Bang" A gunshot rang out, Xu Haijian covered his abdomen, and fell to the ground with a pale face. His hands were on his abdomen, blood was flowing down the wound, and he was shot.

Lu Qing's eyes were quick, he threw out the dagger in his hand and smashed it at the other party, rushed forward at the moment when he was dodging, snatched the pistol, and pulled the trigger.

"Don't move, if you don't want him to die, give me all back!" After Lu Qing knocked down one person, he finally succeeded in restraining the old man on the stage. Xu Haijian gasped, laughed and gestured to him: "Brother, well done!" ”

In the crowd, Song Qingshu had already loosened the ties of Lu Jie and the others, and helped Chen Zhi to Lu Qing and the others.

The people in the audience who were originally in chaos all fell silent at this moment, and everyone looked at the kidnapped "ancestor" in front of them, and they didn't know how to react for a while.

"Let's search and see if this old guy has any regional props on him." Yu Ming squeezed out of the crowd with a smile and said to Lu Qing: "Count yourself lucky, this time you actually let you catch it." ”

Lu Qing nodded, then stretched out his hand and touched the old man's pocket. Everyone's eyes were almost focused on him, but at this moment, Lu Qing's other gunman raised up, turned around and pulled the trigger towards Yu Ming.

When the gunshots rang out, Xu Haijian's eyes widened in surprise and shouted at Lu Qing: "Are you crazy?!" He didn't know what the other party was thinking, and he would shoot the other Dream Breakers. If it is said that in order to swallow props alone, now that the leader is already in Lu Qing's hands, he can't kill himself like this......

Chen Zhiyi tore off the tape sealed on his mouth and said to Xu Haijian: "Hurry up, Yu Ming has already died!" ”

Xu Haijian turned his head suddenly, only to see that Yu Ming, who had been shot, did not fall to the ground, the muzzle in the center of his forehead was gushing blood, and Yu Ming grinned, revealing a mouthful of white teeth. Immediately after, his skin slowly peeled off like an eggshell, and under the wound, the other half of his fair and feminine face was slowly revealed.

"Our Lady is born!!" At this time, the eyes of the imprisoned old man in Lu Qing's arms lit up, and he repeated excitedly: "Sanyang should be robbed, Our Lady will save the world", although he was still with his head lowered by the gun, he had no fear.

Seeing this, the believers in the audience bowed to the people in front of them like crazy.

Yu Ming's skin had been completely peeled off, and the woman who appeared in front of everyone was almost exactly the same as the god in the center of the hall. Dressed in a white wide-sleeved gauze skirt mopping the floor, her face was as plain as snow, and her black hair was like ink, except for the marks on her forehead and her lips were red like blood. The woman's eyes revealed an evil aura, staring at the people in front of her without squinting.

Xu Haijian helped Chen Zhi away from the direction where the evil god was, and Chen Zhi said with palpitations: "We received a strange express package in the morning, which contained Yu Ming's wreckage...... Later, we were attacked, Shen Mengyun and Xu Sheng also died, and the three of us also lost consciousness and woke up here. ”

This is the first time that everyone has seen the appearance of the ghost in the mission, Xu Haijian was a little dumbfounded for a while, no matter how he looked, he felt that there was an unearthly fairy in front of him, and he really couldn't associate her with the murderous ghost who didn't blink.

"How did you know he was fake?" Xu Haijian asked Lu Qing rhetorically.

"It was Li Chenyin who told me." Lu Qing spread out the note in his hand, and at the same time his eyes fell on Li Chenyin's neck, the half-hidden jade pendant: that is Yu Ming's regional prop, if you can get this thing in your hands, then there is no doubt that the other party is indeed dead. Therefore, he dared to shoot at the other party without hesitation.

"Ah!!h A man in a black robe in the audience suddenly let out a terrible scream, and everyone saw that he had originally crawled to the feet of the "goddess", wanting to see the grace of the Virgin. However, in the next second, the Holy Mother's eyes were blood-red, and she stretched out her sharp five fingers, penetrating the man's heavenly spirit cover.

Our Lady cruelly sucked the white marrow on her fingers, and under the gaze of everyone, the entire hall had become a purgatory on earth. Blood splattered and wreckage all over the ground. The believers in the audience have all become a meal on the plate of the ghosts.

"What now? Isn't this old guy already in our hands? Why isn't the mission over yet...... Don't...... Going to kill him? Xu Haijian woke up like a dream, and then he believed that there were no immortals in the world at all. Hidden under that perfect skin is still a cruel ghost.