Hearing that what Yegurise asked him to do was to kill a Bula people, Tao Xiaojing was obviously taken aback. Pen %Fun %Pavilion www.biquge.info such a thing was something she had never expected, and it was something she never thought she could do.

Tao Xiaojing did not expect that the peaceful role she had been playing would one day be overshadowed by killing. But now, in the face of Yegurice's plea, it was clear that she was not ready to excuse herself. Facing Yegurise, who had been prepared for a long time, the space left for her to shirk now no longer exists.

Under the fence, it seems that it can only be at the mercy of others. This extremely embarrassing position made Tao Xiaojing feel suffocated. The long-lost sense of fear struck again, and she instantly lost her sense of security in her heart. Facing the smile of Uncle Yegu's nephew, Tao Xiaojing seemed to be full of hesitation about the future.

Seeing that Tao Xiaojing was silent, Ah Hua, who was standing beside her, was anxious. In a hurry, she hurriedly tapped her finger on Tao Xiaojing's back. Feeling the pain in her back, and seeing that it was Ah Hua who woke herself up, Tao Xiaojing relieved herself from her worried thoughts.

Although she didn't want to face the reality, she knew it in her heart. Now it seems that there is no reason to refuse the road in front of him. Perhaps, in the face of peace and justice, where there is a sun and a moon in this world, there will be darkness where there is light. The sun is in the front, and there will always be a shadow behind you. Using the excuse of justice to perfunctory the squalor of the dark heart, sacrificing the interests of a small number of people for the benefit of the vast majority of people, perhaps only in this way can all one's beliefs and desires be fulfilled.

Thinking about this, Tao Xiaojing looked at Yeguli Se and said with a wry smile: "Since Lord Yegu has made such a request, then let's do our best." After all, this matter is related to the safety of the dungeon, and I will do my best to assist Lord Yegu in dealing with this matter. ”

Hearing that Tao Xiaojing finally agreed to her request, Yegu Lise and Yegu Chuxiong, who were sitting on the side, finally breathed a heavy sigh of relief in their hearts. This is the main important thing they want to discuss with Tao Xiaojing, and now that they see that the matter has been negotiated, Yegu Chuxiong got up from the chair and said to Tao Xiaojing with a smile: "Today is the big day of our Yegu family's sacrifice to the sky, and the bishop priest Wu Shu has already set up the Dharma field at the altar. Miss Tao is not an outsider, and I and I solemnly invited Miss Tao to watch the ceremony, and I dare to ask Miss Tao if she is interested in going together? ”

Tao Xiaojing has long heard of the mysterious sacrificial rituals of the Bula people. Now that Yegu Chuxiong invited himself to watch the ceremony in person, his curiosity was overflowing, and the three of them went straight to the altar.

Jerusalem, a 126-square-kilometer area, is home to nearly 1.5 million people. In the Old City of Jerusalem, an area of only one square kilometer, the Wailing Wall and the Temple Mount of Judaism, the Dome of the Rock and the Al-Aqsa Mosque for Muslims, and the Church of the Holy Sepulchre and the Way of the Cross for Christians. When Muhammad traveled to Jerusalem, he said that this is the closest place to heaven from which one can go directly to heaven. It is here that Jesus ascends to heaven and Judaism is conceived here.

It seems to be no different from thousands of years ago, where the poor and the rich crowd the streets full of historical trauma at the same time. Violence and crime, driven by religion, pervaded the streets of Jerusalem. The human soul is so eager to go to heaven that at the gates of heaven, the pious heart has already become impatient.

Summer near the equator still brutally abuses this parched land. On the crowded street, Karonke, wearing a pair of black sunglasses, is leisurely admiring the scenery along the way.

Turning a street corner, less than a kilometer from the Church of the Holy Sepulchre, a black Bugatti Veyron sedan pulled up dust and came to a sharp stop at Karonk's feet. Where the car was parked, the person in the driver's seat slowly pushed the door open, and with the gentle heat wave, with the wind, a pair of stockings and beautiful legs stepped through the dust to reveal the world. The tall woman takes off her sunglasses, revealing Kalonk with blonde hair and blue eyes.

Before Karonk stepped forward, the blonde chick in front of him had already taken the initiative to step forward and stretch out her hand and say, "Mr. Kalonk, I am your car driver in La Lusalem. Mr. Figo asked me to greet you and welcome you to this piece of paradise on earth. I will accompany you throughout your stay in Jerusalem, please get in the car and let me take you where you want to go. ”

Kalonk looked at the Ukrainian woman in front of him in a miniskirt and a short jacket with a hint of French perfume, and then looked at the Arabs who were throwing a vicious look at him. He paused for a moment before saying, "This is Jerusalem, not Kiev and New York." Next time we go out, we wear more, we are here to work, not to upset the Arabs. I'll drive around again, you go back first, I'll call you if there's something." With that, Karonk had already sat in the cab. He waved his hand at the Ukrainian woman in front of him, stepped on the accelerator, and in an instant the car was like an arrow from the string to the front of the dust.

In the morning, he was coerced by Tang Zongli in North America to find the traces of Little Forant, and at noon he received an order from the Vatican in his apartment in New York. Before he could take his first sip of communion of the day, Kalonk was already in Jerusalem in the afternoon.

Driving around the bustling neighborhood in a limited-edition Bugatti Veyron sedan, Karonk seems to be wandering aimlessly. He walked and stopped, and to outsiders, Karonk seemed to be just a curious European tyrant who came to sightsee.

In fact, Kalonk has no intention of sightseeing. He paused and looked at the buildings around him with his binoculars, just to get his next course of action.

At the call of God, the Russians were already on their way to Jerusalem. Cardinal Nesi asked the ascetic Kalonk to lead these Orthodox Christians and ensure that these men would be able to fulfill their God-given mission in Jerusalem.

They were going to the Church of the Holy Sepulchre for a solemn ceremony, and of course Karonk knew in his heart that Archbishop Nesi meant to set fire to him at the gate of heaven and deliberately provoke religious trouble, which was the most important purpose of coming to Jerusalem. His mission was to make Larusalem boil, to unleash the demons of hell, to devour the suffering people, and to bring back to hell or to heaven for those who should not have come to this world.

After several circles around Jerusalem, Kalonk returned to his hotel. By the time he entered, Archbishop Nessi had been waiting for him in his suite for a long time.

I saw that the bishop himself had come to Jecosalem. Kalonk looked excited. He had been baptized by Archbishop Neisy and treated himself as if he were his own father.

After closing the door, Karonk walked up to Cardinal Nesi, took his outstretched right hand in both hands, kissed Nessi reverently on the back of his hand, and then let Archbishop Nesi caress his head.

After the two of them sat down, Necy looked at Karonk and said solemnly: "You are a natural servant of God, and the Vatican is proud of your existence. Now the clouds are coming towards us, and before the storm comes, the crows have already hovered over St. Peter's Basilica and chirped. Our faith is being teased by pagans, and our God is being ruthlessly vilified. The pagans want to drive Jesus' people out of here, and we must now stand up and resist, which is why I have come to Jerusalem myself. I will personally bless you and pass on to you the mercy of God. You have to tell those believers in God that from now on, in Jerusalem, the gates of heaven have been opened for them, and all souls who are fighting for the Lord can ascend to heaven. We are waging the Eleventh Crusade, which will go down in history. My child, this is God's favor for you, and you should cherish the opportunity to ascend to Heaven. ”

As he spoke, Nessi had already found an ancient crusader insignia made of silver and inlaid with rubies and turquoise from his sleeve, he gently placed the badge in the palm of Kalonk's hand, he asked him to hold it tightly with his hand, and then gently patted him on the shoulder with his right hand and continued: "This is a holy relic placed before God, and history has witnessed the value of its existence. Blessed with infinite light, it will bless you until your soul ascends to heaven. The Vatican has made you the leader of the crusaders in the hope that you will be able to fulfill the sacred mission given to you by God with all your might. ”

Karonk listened to Archbishop Nesi's admonitions, and every word, every word made his heart flutter. In the face of God's admonition, one's superfluous words seem to have completely lost their meaning.

The only thing he could do was to kneel before Archbishop Nesi in front of God's call, and with respectful hands he held the holy relic, a symbol of power and mission. At such a sacred moment, he had already melted his soul into that cross badge, and only his body was left to suffer in the world.

After the reprimand, Nesi and Kalonk stayed in the hotel and talked secretly all night about the details. It was not until the next morning, before the fish had risen in the east, that Archbishop Naisi wrapped himself in a black robe and hurried out of the land of Jerusalem.

Chen Xinyao looked at Tang Xueyan who was sleeping beside him, but his heart was difficult to calm down for a long time. He didn't know what kind of world he would face tomorrow when he woke up. The darkness didn't drive Xia Feng's voice out of his brain, and the voice lingered in his ears like a curse for a long time. Blending into his dreams, he couldn't extricate himself and couldn't sleep.

This night, he thought about a lot of things in his mind, and he was trying to come up with a way to quickly deal with the problems he was facing, but until the east was red, he still had no answer in his heart. He watched the red belly of the east reflect the curtains, and the moment the corners of his eyes opened, an unbearable tiredness mixed with the early morning sun had already entwined all his sleepiness. He tried to sober himself up, but the fatigue was already sweeping in like a tidal wave. Consciousness struggles in an empty world, and thoughts have long since collapsed in the pale subconscious. He was desperately battling fatigue, but before he could toss a few rounds, Chen Xinyao's brain was already exhausted.

Tiredness and darkness took advantage of the void, and in the flash of light, the whole brain had already been dragged into the abyss. There, endless dark voids were waiting for Chen Xinyao to enter, they pulled Chen Xinyao into the world of fantasy, made his heart sleep in heaven, and soon Chen Xinyao felt that he had come to a place he had never been before.

It was a place of mountains and water, with the endless sea in front of you and the lush green hills behind you. Between the green mountains and the sea, the waterfall flows down, the pond swims fish, and the blue waves ripple, so it is a spotless fairyland on earth.

Chen Xinyao saw Tang Xueyan wearing a snow-white beach skirt, walking towards him with little Julie stepping on the waves, and the mother and daughter were followed by Xia Feng, who was waving her arms at her.

Xia Feng was wearing tight pink slim pants, trouser legs rolled up, a floral shirt on her top, and her slim dress outlined her graceful figure, with a smiling face like a flower, and she was even a fairy in the world. She saw that Chen Xinyao was looking at herself with her eyes, and her raised hands waved even more.

Just when Chen Xinyao wanted to say hello to Xia Feng, a stunning girl suddenly appeared behind Xia Feng. Simple hot pants with her wide silk sweatshirt, sunglasses, western cowboy-style sun hat on her head, a hip-hop dress, I really don't know what kind of popular route she is taking.

She looked at Chen Xinyao, then turned her head to look at Xia Feng and Tang Xueyan beside her, laughed at Xia Feng a few times, and then slid a shy movement on her face with two fingers.

Just as Chen Xinyao wanted to step forward to greet them, he heard someone calling him behind him. He turned around and saw that it was Julie. She was dressed in a black bikini, and the sea washed her beautiful legs like white lotus roots. She ran towards the middle of the sea and waved her hands vigorously at Chen Xinyao.

At this time, Tang Xueyan and others, who were playing on the beach, also looked at him and pointed to the sea, and seeing his wife encouraging him to go to the sea, Chen Xinyao chased in the direction of Julie as soon as he took off his shirt.

The sea was as calm as a mirror, and by the time he caught up with Julie, Julie had already invaded the sea. He wanted to go over and pull Julie, but he didn't expect that when he reached out, Julie held him in his arms as soon as he reached out.

Julie clings to his body in the sea, and the friction of the soft flesh makes the two hug each other like octopuses. Brushing the hair from Julie's face, between their eyes, the two had already kissed together.

The world of love is so empty that the two people who are drunk in the love of men and women, the sea is the hotbed of their love, and the sun is holding an umbrella for their **. No one peeped at Eve and Adam stealing the forbidden fruit, but under the blue sky and white clouds, in the embrace of the sea, the sweetness of love had long been exposed.