"It's rude!" Qi Zihuan, who had just kicked the door of others, complained.

A room of believers looked at this young man who walked in with a swagger, and for a while no one spoke, and they were collectively coerced.

For thirty years, they had long been accustomed to the thick door as the boundary, with the demon's realm outside the door and the sacred dwelling place inside the door.

I never thought that someone would trespass on a holy place, let alone in such a barbaric and brutal form.

Crackling!

The torch in Chris Bella's hand had been thrown into the pyre in the altar, and the sound of wet wood popping came from the flames.

"Who are you?" Chris Bella put her hands behind her back and looked at Qi Zihuan condescendingly.

"Doctor Qi, these people are crazy, please save my Sharon, and run! Please! Rose shouted from above, she had no regard for her own safety.

Qi Zihuan glanced up, nodded lightly to Ross to show reassurance, and then said to Chris Bella with a relaxed face: "My surname is Qi, and I am a psychiatrist, this is my business card." ”

After speaking, he took out a business card from his trouser pocket, pinched it with two fingers, and flew not far away next to Chris Bella.

Immediately a member of the church picked it up and handed it over, and Chris Bella took it.

Ho!

I saw that there was no title, no phone number, no address on the business card, only a "MR. QI”。

It's so high!

Qi Zihuan looked at the other party's changing expression, and he was extremely proud. He has long wanted to pretend to be like this, but as a small boss who sells paper money, let alone business cards, no one wants to print coupons with a 20% discount on white things.

Hanging in the air, Ross and Sybil glanced at each other, completely unable to understand what this psychiatrist who knew how to make a name for himself in the East.

There was a woman peering through the open door, it was Araisa's biological mother, Daria.

"Dr. Qi, why did you break into our church?" Chris bella quickly regained her composure, inquiring and suggesting that the cultists would surround the intruder.

"Of course I'm here to see a doctor." Qi Zihuan ignored the crowd that was gradually surrounding, and felt something in his pocket, "For example, like you, you have small eyes, a sharp nose, thin lips, high cheeks, a natural mean appearance, coupled with extreme arrogance, rejecting everything, and thinking that you have mastered the truth." In psychology, it is to distort the facts and gradually form delusions, and under the influence of delusions, the conflict between them and the surrounding environment increases, thus further strengthening the delusional content, which is a typical paranoid mental disorder. ”

No matter how deep Chris Bella's city was also angry, she said angrily: "Are you saying that I am sick? ”

"No, no, don't get me wrong." Qi Zihuan finally took out a black paper crane from his pocket, spread his wings carefully, and then raised his head and looked around and said, "I didn't target anyone, I mean everyone here is sick!" ”

The crowd was furious, and several of the cultists who were close to them had reached out and grabbed them, vowing to cleanse the outrageous heretic with the witch.

Unexpectedly, Qi Zihuan took out an antique wooden sword out of thin air, flicked it around his body, and swung a few arms away. At the same time, under a golden light, the figure of a golden armor god general in the light gradually coincided with Qi Zihuan.

This miraculous scene made the Yigan sect hesitate and did not dare to approach for the time being.

Qi Zihuan raised the paper crane in his hand to the sky, and the paper crane flew away with its black wings, circled twice over the altar, and suddenly fell headlong and calmly fell to the center of the flames.

"Catch him! He is a servant of the devil, and we must purify him immediately! Chris Bella urged loudly. Although she couldn't understand what this mysterious Oriental was doing, it was certainly not good.

Everyone was about to approach again, and suddenly a scream of "ah" was heard, and the direction of the little girl who was restrained was chaotic and noisy.

It turned out to be the mad woman Dalia who took advantage of everyone's attention to Qi Zihuan, who was in the golden light, and slipped in quietly, ran to the middle-aged disciple who was holding the little girl, and opened her mouth to bite it down with her eyes rolling. The middle-aged cultist's hand ached, and he subconsciously let Sharon go and raised his hand to check the wound.

Daria took the opportunity to snatch Sharon into his arms, hugged him tightly, and fled to the door.

Several disciples rushed around, punching and kicking her, scrambling for the girl.

Dalia looked like a mad tiger, completely ignoring the fist that landed on him, just blindly protecting Sharon, scratching and biting the hand that tried to pull the girl.

Seeing his daughter fall into the whirlpool of strife, Rose cried out anxiously, "Doctor Qi, please, save my Sharon!" ”

"Mine! This is my daughter! Dalia shouted frantically, not knowing whether it was to the angry disciples around him or to Rose in mid-air.

"Enough! Daria, this girl is a sin born of demons! Chris Bella's voice became extremely sharp when she saw that the situation was out of control again, "I can see through her dark nature at a glance, just as I saw through the evil seed you conceived back then." ”

Daria has been scavenging for many years, but his body is already weak and weak, and after a few back and forth, poor little Sharon is taken away again.

She sat down on the ground and muttered in the direction of Chris Bella, "Please let her go!" Sister, she is innocent, please let her live. ”

"Daria, my sister, it was your weakness that caused these devout believers in the town to be subjected to inhuman torture. And this time, you deserve to witness our judgment of the seed of iniquity. Chris Bella called her sister, but her tone was cold and unaffectionate.

"Doctor Qi! Save Sharon, Dr. Qi! Rose's voice was hoarse.

Qi Zihuan's eyes looked fixedly at the flames behind Chris Bella, and the peachwood sword in his hand swung at random like a whip with eyes, and with each blow, he used the spine of the sword to stagger and fall back.

"I've read a book before, and there's a sentence in it that I can't understand. The book says that freedom is the freedom that can be said to be two plus two equals four, and as long as you admit this, everything else will be solved. Qi Zihuan restrained the evil smile that had been hanging from the moment he entered the door, and said with a serious expression, "I can't imagine what kind of distorted society can turn a blind eye to the well-known truth, and use totalitarian violence to brainwash everyone, so as to build a world where two plus two equals five." ”

The flames were burning louder and louder, crackling, but strangely enough, everyone felt that the temperature in the church was gradually decreasing, and people shivered involuntarily.

Qi Zihuan was still slapping people, and his mouth kept talking: "Until I saw you, I didn't know that a group of people under the leadership of a psychopath can really be ignorant." ”

In the center of the flames, where the cranes burned, a black flame erupted.

"What have you done yourself, don't you have a little bit of pressure in your heart?"

The black flames raged, dyeing the entire fire black in an instant. Everyone looked at the altar in horror, and even Chris Bella couldn't help but turn her head.

"Or have you chosen to forget the truth of the day? Pouting like an ostrich and burying your head in your bullshit cult beliefs? ”

The icy black fire spread rapidly.

Everyone was contaminated with black fire, and they kept slapping, but they couldn't stop beating, but there was no burning pain.

Qi Zihuan's voice was deafening.

"Forget it, remember it!"