Chapter 237: After the Meeting

"Seven" is the number of the crucifixion, and Jesus Christ is not only the Savior, but also the martyred Lamb of God......

Of course, the reverse cross is undoubtedly the meaning of anti-Christ, and if the cross is seen as the way of salvation, then the reverse cross is probably the opposite, and it is considered the way of the fall.

In most occult constructs, seven is considered to be the element of world formation, that is, the element of material formation, such as the Old Testament God created the world after seven days, and the Islamic Sufism, which divided the world into seven levels, and Alam is the general term for this.

If the top of the world represents the spiritual, spiritual, and sacred levels, then the bottom of the seven levels is the material world where we humans live.

The path of salvation for mankind is generally considered in religion to move upwards, but there are exceptions, such as the reverse Kabbalah, which is the opposite, the way in which the "divinity" falls downward.

That is, to make the divinity fall to the earth and enter the realm of materialization, which is the secret method of falling to the heavens, and the path of Venus, Sepha, is to fall into hell after falling for seven days and seven nights.

That is to say...... The road to eternal life is actually a road to hell, and if you want to create a paradise, you have to go through hell first, which is really ironic......"

Feng Han looked at the map, he now had a rough idea of where the next ceremony might be, as long as it was analyzed in combination with the map and geographical location, it was not too difficult to guess the correct location of the ceremony.

This time, it's time for him to act, if his guess is not wrong, the next situation will be beyond everyone's expectations, so Feng Han must be prepared one step ahead anyway.

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Feng Tingjing was very surprised, he didn't know how he was transported out of the prison, and he didn't know why the prison authorities did this, but when he saw this room, he was surprised to see a young prisoner.

"Hello, you are Feng Tingjing, Mr. Feng! You may be seated......"

"Who are you?"

Feng Tingjing glanced at the young man suspiciously, he didn't know the other party.

"Why are you seeing me......"

"To be precise, it's not me who wants to see you, but another person, I, but I'm just in the middle to spread the word for him......"

Wen Yichen spread out his hands and shrugged his shoulders.

"We shouldn't have met, who are you, and who are you talking to......"

"Mr. Feng, you don't have to be in such a hurry, it doesn't matter who I am, we have never met before, but the person I spoke to is an old friend of yours!"

On the other hand, behind the walls of the detention cell, Sun Che and other police officers were using cameras and bugs to keep a close eye on the situation.

"The two of them, really have something to do with each other, but it's really weird, Feng Tingjing has been in prison all these years, they can't have met......" A police officer said with a puzzled expression.

"Don't talk nonsense, listen to what they have to say......"

Sun Che had a stern expression and stared at the screen with a solemn expression. The others were also infected by his attitude, and they all stared at the video with serious faces.

At the other end of the video, the conversation between Feng Tingjing and Wen Yichen continued.

"I don't remember any friends I have, and I need someone to talk to me......"

Feng Tingjing opened his mouth unhurriedly.

"Naturally, it's not an ordinary friend, but I'm sure you'll be impressed by this friend."

Wen Yichen smiled and said, "Do you remember what happened back then?" ”

"What happened back then?" Feng Tingjing had a faint premonition in his heart.

In an instant, the atmosphere on Wen Yichen's whole body changed, and the expression on his face was extremely strange, as if he had become another person.

"See you again, Mr. Feng." How can this way of being called so familiar?

Feng Tingjing's eyes widened, revealing a strange look.

"Who are you?"

"I won't remember it so soon, Mr. Feng." Wen Yichen lowered his head and laughed strangely.

"It's you?"

Feng Tingjing showed a shocked look.

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The meeting between Feng Tingjing and Wen Yichen was only a short fifteen minutes. This is also the limit of what the police can tolerate, if it were not for the pressure from the mayor and the leaders above, it is estimated that this meeting would not have been established at all.

When the meeting ended, Wen Yichen was unexpected, and did not continue to make any requests, he took the initiative to say where Xiao Shuyi was held, and then remained silent.

Since Xiao Shuyi's whereabouts have been known to the police, the entire police station has become active, and a large number of people have been dispatched to that location, and on the other hand, the armed police are also preparing to escort Feng Tingjing out of here and back to the prison.

Sun Che and the others also took action, one of them went to search for Xiao Shuyi's whereabouts, and the other group planned to send Wen Yichen back to where he should be.

Wen Yichen was charged by several police officers and put in a police car.

Wen Yichen in the police car sneered at this time, and a reverse cross pattern appeared in the pupil of one of his left eyes, and his hands were slightly forced, and the iron handcuff was broken free.

"You ......" An armed policeman sensed Wen Yichen's actions, and before the gun in his hand was raised, a big hand stuck his neck, and with a click, it was twisted.

Wen Yichen shot like lightning, first shattering a person's sternum, and then kicking and smashing one of the legs of the armed policeman who was about to get up from the saddle, the leg snapped, twisted into shape, and the miserable white bones pierced the skin and exposed.

He can burst out with amazing strength with every move, ordinary people's reflex nerves can't keep up with his speed at all, in this narrow environment, they can't even aim with their guns, and they are killed by Wen Yichen with his bare hands in an instant, he is as easy as dusting off a leaf on his body.

In the blink of an eye, there was no one alive in the carriage, Wen Yichen threw away the bloody arm that was torn off an armed policeman, and picked up the gun in the other party's hand.

"No, I've never held a gun, and I can't use it easily...... Moreover, after killing these few people, I barely got enough nutrients, and there is no problem in supporting them for a while......"

Wen Yichen clenched his fists, felt the powerful power in his body, and showed extremely confident eyes.

…… As long as he has such power, there is nothing to care about at all, ordinary humans are not his opponents at all, but lambs to the slaughter. So, now go ahead and finish the rest of the ritual! As long as he can complete the final ritual, then his long-cherished wish that has lasted for more than ten years can be fulfilled. He will gain a body comparable to that of a god in this earthly world, immortal and immortal.