"Who dares to disturb the ritual of sacrifice to the God of Truth!"

Four linen-robed priests rushed to the face of the good guest like a wind, and completely subdued the man with one move. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

"Don't, don't! It's me! Second sister! I'm your eldest brother Cui Quanhao! ”

Choi Quanhao howled wolf.

He is also the commander-in-chief of the local army of Goryeo Daju, and his genetic strength has reached the level of a war king, but in front of the four flax sacrifices, he is like a three-year-old child, and he doesn't even have the ability to fight back.

But then again, even if he had the ability to fight back, he wouldn't dare.

He knew what it was.

On the surface, this is the deserted backyard of his second sister Cui Shunkong, but in fact, it is a sacrificial place for the God of Truth Sect with a secret door!

Every time the second sister Choi Soon-kong and Park Eun-hye are "one between heaven and man", it is here.

Of course, those who can participate in this "ceremony" must be at least at the level of "prophets", and even if they are onlookers, they must reach the level of sacrifice.

With Cui Quanhao's status, he is completely unable to participate in such a high-level sacrificial ceremony.

However, as Cui Shunkong's eldest brother, he knew about this secret door in Cui Shunkong's backyard, and he had secretly watched the ceremony of "the unity of heaven and man" several times under the drive of curiosity.

In his opinion, this kind of ritual is just two women messing around.

However, the youthful beauty that Park Eun-hye showed after drinking the milky white liquid was real.

Choi Quan-ho is still very interested in Park Eun-hye, who looks seventeen or eighteen years old.

However, Park Eun-hye can only maintain a short two-hour youth after drinking that milky white holy water of truth.

After leaving the altar two hours later, Park Eun-hye returned to the old appearance of the six gods and no owner.

No matter how luxurious the genetic makeup on Park Eun-hye's face is, it can't hide her loose wrinkles.

Every time I think of Park Eun-hye's seventeen or eighteen-year-old youth, Choi Quanhao can't help but think crookedly.

But every time I see Park Eun-hye's true face, it makes Choi Quanhao lose his appetite.

And this time, Cui Quanhao quietly broke through more than a dozen secret doors and came in, of course, not to see Park Eun-hye, he came to report to his second sister Cui Shunkong.

Zheng Weiluo was injured by Chen Xing at the auction, this matter is very serious, he must see Cui Shunkong immediately.

Choi Soon-kong saw that it was his uncompetitive brother who broke in, and immediately suppressed the anger that good things were disturbed, and turned over from Park Eun-hye, who was extremely longing.

Park Eun-hye desperately grabbed Cui Shunkong and said eagerly: "Shunkong, don't go!" Help me! Help me communicate with the God of Truth! ”

Cui Shunkong comfortingly touched Park Eun-hye's flushed face, "Eun-hye, bear with me and let me deal with the little things." ”

After speaking, Cui Shunkong re-approved the linen robe, and yelled at Cui Quanhao angrily: "What are you doing here?" Do you know who you are? You disturbed the good things of the God of Truth, and if you weren't my own brother, you would have died long ago! ”

Cui Quanhao's nervous sweat rained down, "Second sister! I know it's wrong! But I'm also a last resort! You heard that something big had happened to me! Your daughter Zheng Weiluo was beaten by Chen Xing at the auction! I'm currently being treated in the gene therapy room! According to her injuries, I'm afraid she won't want to get out of bed again in her life! ”

"What?!"

Cui Shunkong suddenly exclaimed, "Chen Xing actually beat Wei Luo? Didn't Chen Xing know Zheng Weiluo's identity? ”

Cui Quanhao sighed, "Of course Chen Xing knows, it's just ...... It's just that Zheng Weiluo said something very excessive, which annoyed Chen Xing, so he ...... Anyway, go and see Vero! ”

"Hmm!"

Cui Shunkong turned around to leave.

A cold woman's voice suddenly sounded in the corner: "Prophet, complete the ritual." ”

Cui Quanhao was taken aback, he didn't notice that there was another person in the corner.

This person blended into the shadows, and Choi Quanhao tried his best to stare at her, but he couldn't see her silhouette clearly.

But from her cold commanding tone, it is not difficult for Cui Quanhao to find that this woman is obviously a more advanced religious believer than his second sister Cui Shunkong.

"Yes, Holy Messenger."

Cui Shunkong replied respectfully.

In the cult of the God of Truth, the general believer is the lowest, above is the high-ranking believer, above is the sacrifice, above is the prophet, above is the holy messenger, above is the bishop, and above is the supreme God of truth.

In general, there will only be one bishop in an empire.

And at this time, in the home of Park Eun-hye in Goryeo, there were actually four priests, a prophet and a holy envoy!

It can be seen how much the Truth God Sect attaches great importance to the affairs of Goryeo Daju.

Cui Shunkong looked at Park Eun-hye, who was lying on the altar and twisting his youthful body back and forth, and frowned slightly.

"Second sister, you go to see Vero, let the eldest brother and I help you continue the ceremony." Cui Quanhao said with a smile.

Cui Shun blanked Cui Quanhao's glance, "Big brother, don't think I don't know what you're thinking. You think this kind of ritual is that kind of dirty thing, right? If you think like this, it means that your belief in the true God of truth is not pure enough. That's why until now, you're just an advanced believer, not a sacrifice, not a prophet. ”

Cui Quanhao said in a low voice: "Hmph, it's clear that our father is eccentric." Let me do this kind of ritual, I promise to be more handy than you, I can make Yinhui so cool that she calls me Dad! ”

Cui Shunkong sighed, "If you weren't my brother, you wouldn't even be a believer." You go, go outside and wait for me, Vero is not dead anyway, I'll discuss Vero with you in two hours. ”

Choi Quanhao wanted to speak and stopped, looked at Park Eun-hye lying on the altar unwillingly, and turned away helplessly.

There were four great sacrifices present, and there was an unfathomable holy envoy, who, a small high-ranking believer, would not dare to make a mistake no matter what.

"Shunkong! Shunkong! Come and help me! Come help me! I can't take it anymore! Park Eun-hye groaned in pain.

Choi Soon-kong smiled as he removed the linen robe on his body, turned over again, and rode on Park Eun-hye's youthful body, kneading a pair of fat big hands wantonly, "Release it, Eun-hye, the god of truth is with you!" ”

"Ahh Yes! Yes! ”

Park Eun-hye tightly slammed his fingers on Choi Soon-kong's back, and blood immediately flowed out of Choi Soon-kong's back.

The dim glow of the altar regained its brightness again.

The four linen-robed priests continued to gather around the altar, muttering words in their mouths.

And the holy envoy hidden in the shadows, a very seductive smile was drawn on the lips of the beautiful cherry blossoms.

"Chen Xing? I'd love to see him for a while......"