In the cold stone room, the door was locked, and I was almost isolated except for a window with an iron bar.

From the window, I could only see the swarthy passageway, and nothing else.

Although we didn't have the sense of the Qi field around us all the way, I still knew that we should have gone to the underground part, because the temperature was a little higher than above, but even so, it was still shiveringly cold.

On the way, I heard footsteps coming and going, and I knew that there were quite a few people here.

Qin Lujiang told me that the name of this place is called the Holy Land of Eden.

With what little knowledge I have of Christianity, I know that this name should come from the Garden of Eden inside, but what it looks like is because the cross on my chest seals my consciousness, so I can't feel much.

The man who escorted me removed the cloth from my face, closed the door and left, and after that, no one paid any attention to me.

I sat cross-legged on the cold stone bed, a little hesitant.

I don't know anything about this, and I don't have half confidence in Qin Lujiang's promise, and the reason why I am willing to follow in is to convince myself repeatedly.

The other party is so powerful that I don't even have the confidence to sneak in, so it's better to reason with these people than to get caught when I sneak in.

I have the impression that Christianity is still a loving and tolerant community.

These people should be reasonable.

I sat cross-legged on the stone bed, waiting patiently, I don't know how long, but the patience was finally worn away little by little, and I couldn't help but reach out and touch the cross around my neck.

This thing was put on by Qin Lujiang for me, and it sealed my Qi field consciousness, so that I couldn't feel everything outside.

I reached over to take it off.

However, when my hands touched the sterling silver cross necklace, I suddenly felt that this thing was so heavy, as if it had grown on my neck, I couldn't take it off at all, and the more I tried harder, the heavier the weight on it, but I lightened it a little, and felt more normal.

And no matter what, I can't take it off.

This situation surprised me a little, because I felt that this cross, just like the immortal rope, is a magic weapon of general use, and its main function is to seal the cultivation in my body, so that I cannot mobilize the power in the hundreds of bones in my body, and I can only maintain normal behavior.

To be honest, this thing is really scary.

I'm kind of imprisoned here.

Realizing this, I became restless, and I stepped off the stone bed, looking left and right, and although I couldn't sense my surroundings, I could always feel that someone was watching me.

I subconsciously looked around the room and didn't see any surveillance equipment.

It's a completely pristine cave, and I can even see the marks of someone sharpening an axe, nothing special.

But the feeling of being watched is getting stronger and stronger.

I began to walk towards the iron door, trying to open it, but it was all in vain, and no matter how hard I tried, I couldn't push it open.

At this time, I felt that I had been deceived and began to bang on the door vigorously.

Bang, bang, bang......

The loud noise attracted the nearby guards, and someone was outside to question me, but what broke me down was that it was not English, nor Spanish, which I had just learned the other day, but a language that I had not been exposed to at all, and I had no idea what it was.

I was a little confused, but fortunately I wasn't stupid, and I started mentioning a person's name over and over again to people outside.

Qinlujiang, Qinlujiang, Qinlujiang......

I think Qin Lujiang, who gave me a promise, should be regarded as a character in this place, especially the person who brought me here, and he is also him, and I think the guards should be able to think of what I am expressing.

However, the other party listened to it for a long time and actually left.

Then there was no response for half a day.

I was tired of shouting, so instead of yelling angrily, I returned to the stone bed, leaned against the wall, and began to think about the conversation between me and Qin Lujiang.

I used to have a mentality of suffering from gains and losses, I was afraid that if I angered Qin Lujiang, he would no longer care about my affairs, but I was even more afraid that he would completely deceive me, so I was brought here, locked up for me, and released from the military with a glass of wine......

I remembered a phrase he said to me.

This is the Holy Land of Eden, and he doesn't let me wander around, restricts my freedom, and doesn't let me come into contact with their people.

From now on, it seems that he did not break his promise.

And if I try to break through the limitations here and leave the cave, then I will break my promise to him.

It's just that......

Will he really keep his promise?

With my head in my hands, I was stuck in a cycle of self-doubt.

I don't know how long it took, but I was sure that the cross around my neck could not be removed, that it had made me an ordinary person, and that it had not been until I was almost about to collapse and could not bear to make noise again that there was finally a figure at the window.

A stone plate was handed over from there, and he left without saying a word.

I hurried up to me, only to see the other person's back.

It was still an ascetic in a tattered missionary robe, and the man's back was a little rickety, and he walked step by step, with great difficulty.

I reached over and removed the heavy stone plate, revealing a mass of dough and a glass of water on it.

I picked it up and checked it, and the dough was not fermented, it was very rough.

This food ......

I was a little speechless, but I knew that Qin Lujiang didn't want to starve me to death when he brought me here, but at least he brought me something to eat and drink.

Although Qiankun had supplies in his pocket, I thought about it and still didn't mess around with the possibility of being watched, so I ate all the food on my plate.

The unleavened bread was so unpalatable that I could hardly imagine what kind of life these people lived.

The water is salty, so I think I added some salt.

These people are completely masochistic.

But even so, there are still so many people who are willing to follow this prophet and practice in this harsh environment in the land of Antarctica, which shows how high the prophet's reputation is.

After the meal, I put the stone plate back to the window, and after about half an hour, someone came to pick it up again.

I had been squatting at the man, and as soon as he approached, I immediately walked up and communicated with him in broken English, but the guy who looked as ugly as the bell tower freak just looked at me calmly, and then took his things and left.

He didn't communicate with me at all.

At this time, I finally understood one thing, that is, Qin Lujiang should have explained a long time ago.

In that case, I have to be patient.

In the cold, dark cavern, my concept of time will gradually deteriorate, and I can only calculate how many days I have been here, two meals a day, no more, no less, just by the number of times the other person delivers food.

I still didn't use the bag, from the initial irritability, to the later calm, and gradually controlled my emotions.

Rather than bothering on that useless effort, I tried to quiet myself and think about my own business.

Gradually, I no longer care about Qin Lujiang's promises, nor do I pay attention to the whereabouts of Xiaolongnu, let alone count the number of two meals a day.

Before I knew it, I was settled and entered my own world.

In my world, I saw different people, men, women, elders, children, they were in the same dimension, but they didn't know each other.

They are all me, but they are not them.

Each of these people is a dream of mine and a memory that belongs to me.

In that world, there is no difference between them, there is no difference between strong and weak, just different mes and the same future.

I wandered in that world, I don't know how long it took, and suddenly I felt the stimulation of the outside world, and I opened my eyes all of a sudden.

The door, which had been closed, finally opened.

Someone pushed the door in, walked in, saw me in the dark, and instead of speaking, brought out a candlestick, lit it, and laid it on the table at the head of the bed.

I was a little surprised that it was the Saint Moses I had met at Etz Station before, and it was also the eight-winged boy I had met outside the Tianchi Palace.

He came uninvited, sat down in the only chair in the room, and looked at me.

He smiled and said he didn't expect to see each other here.

I said I didn't think about the fact that I wanted to go back to you the next day, but unfortunately they told me you were gone, otherwise I wouldn't have to wander around like a headless fly.

Moses smiled, then raised his hand.

The flame of the candle on the candlestick turned blue like a ghost fire in an instant, and then the light gradually spread and filled the entire room.

Although I was deprived of Qi Field Induction, I still knew the other party's intentions.

He used this candle flame to block out all prying eyes.

Very good technique.

When Moses finished doing this, he looked at me and said calmly, "I also just found out about you, and the reason why I know is because I met the girl who was with you, and then I asked someone to find out that you had arrived at the Holy Land of Eden." ”

I nodded and said oh.

Moses looked at me and said I wonder why you came so honestly into the dungeons of the Holy Land.

Yes?

I said that I had an agreement with a man named Qin Lujiang, and he said that he would arrange a meeting with the Prophet for me......

No!

Moses interrupted me with a wave of his hand and said categorically, "No, he lied to you, he didn't tell the prophet about it at all, he kept it a secret." ”

Yes?

b> says:

Who the hell is lying?