"There have been incredible murders in our city, after a restaurant case, we have ushered in nearly 500 employees on the 11th floor of the Tor Building, all of whom have become dried corpses, the scene is extremely terrifying, and there are departments to assist in the investigation..."

Moscow, the original bustling city, can no longer stand it. And the hurried pedestrians on the street looked slightly frightened, as if they were alert to everything around them, and the city also fell into a whirlpool of horror with the morning city announcement.

"Haotian ~ Haotian look!" Dariya called Weng Kun, and Weng Kun turned his head to see the news.

Daria put his hand in front of him slightly, secretly looked at the dried corpse on the TV from between his fingers, and said, "This is terrible!

Weng Kun stepped forward, hugged Dariya in his arms, turned off the TV and comforted: "Don't be afraid, it's not safe outside these days, you just relax at home, and I will accompany you." Gently patted Dariya's shoulder, and at this time, the corners of Weng Kun's mouth were slightly upturned, as if he had predicted something.

"Ding Ding"

Weng Kun picked up the phone and said, "Say!"

"Big brother, there's a card this morning, I need you to take it, it should be Zhan Liu's message. Morey on the other end of the line said.

"Okay! got it!" hung up the phone, turned around and kissed Daria on the forehead and walked towards the bar.

......

(Moscow Sheremetyevo Airport)

"Based on the information of this restaurant alone, we can indeed tell that Weng Kun is in Moscow, but where can we find it?"

"Let's go find a place to live near the accident first, after all, they are in the dark, we are in the light, and now there are fewer clues. Xingwen and his entourage finished picking up their luggage and talked to each other.

"Well, I still agree with Xingwen's approach, and we are not familiar with the local area, so we should reduce the number of times we show our faces, so as to avoid startling the snake. Guo Zhong agreed.

"That's it, let's go!" Xingwen led the team forward, and Guo Zhong and the five followed behind.

"It's a big deal, it's a big event!" said several drivers in the airport taxi waiting area.

"It's been an evil thing in the past two days, after you look at the incident in the restaurant, no, nearly 500 people died!"

"500 people! That's many!"

"Alas, Moscow today is not the Moscow of 20 years ago..."

Xingwen's keen sense of hearing could clearly hear the whispered conversation of several people, and he stepped forward and asked, "Brothers, where is the more than 500 people you just said were killed?"

An old driver looked at the young Xingwen and said, "Young age, don't ask about this." Turning his head to look at the few people behind him, he continued: "I advise you, hurry up and buy a return ticket now, Moscow is not peaceful now." ”

"That's why we're here, we're journalists, and your leads are very important. ”

"Oh, you kid, I've said everything I should have said, and I can't stop you if you want to die. It's this!" casually pointed to the location of the map in Xingwen's hand—the street of Johs.

With the back of Xingwen and his party going away, Xingwen's keen sense of hearing could still hear the voice behind him one after another: "Alas, this young one..."

......

(Inside DS Bar on Red Square)

"Big brother! look!" Morey, who had been waiting in the bar for a long time, held a tarot card in his hand and gave it to Weng Kun, who had just entered the door.

I saw an angel hand in the middle of the tarot card, looking down at the three people playing the flute below the card, Weng Kun was puzzled: "What does this mean?"

"I don't know much either, so I specially checked it and called it a judgment card. ”

"What time is the Judgment Card?"

Morey looked at the wall clock: "17:40." ”

Weng Kun turned to leave, muttering in a low voice: "Judgment!

The Great Trial was held three times during Stalin's purges in the 30s. A total of 54 senior Soviet leaders and generals were executed in 1936, '37 and '38, and the site is now mothballed and is now the site of the Moscow Purge.

Fortunately, it was not very far away, and a few minutes later, Weng Kun arrived at the designated place, and the twilight sun could no longer set off the softness and comfort here.

Maybe because of the story of the trial, there was no one here.

In an instant, as soon as Weng Kun raised his head and looked at the top of the Tower of the Cathedral of Judgment, there was a man in a high hat looking down at him.

It's Cham! It's Cham!

"Huh!" the Zhan at the top of the tower vanished.

This is a kind of guidance, Weng Kun walked into the Chapel of Judgment, and in addition to the fence that had been guarded, there were also conspicuous people tied up under the broken Russian flag.

With the sound of footsteps, a crisp voice came from behind: "It seems that the state has been relatively stable these days." ”

"Why are you helping me?"

"Aren't you controlled enough by that pharmacist?" the crisp voice seemed to penetrate the heart and stir up those unwilling memories of Weng Kun.

Zhan continued: "Now you, the fifth-level spiritual power is not stable, and there are still 54 people missing, right?"

Weng Kun was shocked, this Zhan actually knew everything, and remembered that he also mentioned the sand demon, could it be that he was from the dream world?

Zhan's eyes seemed to be able to see through everything, and his crisp voice sounded again: "Some of the people behind you are my gifts to you, if you suck these people tonight, you can stabilize the fifth-level spiritual power in the material realm, and I can help you improve again." ”

Weng Kun, who was extremely hungry for energy, lowered his body and asked, "What exactly do you want me to do?"

Zhan suddenly raised his index finger, saw the tables and chairs in the room floating in the air at the same time, and said, "Get the Seven Spirit Stones!"

"It's the Seven Spirit Stones again! You and the Sand Devil have said the same thing! Why don't you go and let me get it yourself?"

"I don't want to defile my noble hands for the sake of you humans. Zhan's eyes suddenly became extremely terrifying, his body floated in the air, and he flew in front of Weng Kun, and his voice suddenly became hoarse: "I'm reminding you once, don't confuse me with garbage like a sand devil!"

was completely suppressed by the suppressed Zhan's qi, and the previous sand demon also made Weng Kun murderous, but the pressure of Zhan in front of him was so oppressive that Weng Kun couldn't breathe.

Weng Kun was silent, and walked to the people who were gagged, the 54 people who were tied up were trembling slightly on the floor, and some were so frightened that they retreated to the corner of the church.

Suddenly, from the top of his head, eye sockets to his limbs, it was all the wanton expansion of scarlet gossamer, and the candle projected Weng Kun's shadow to the top of the church, only to see that the gossamer instantly pierced into everyone's body, sucking everyone's aura, and with the swallowing form of the gossamer, the aura was slowly transported to Weng Kun's body.

In less than a minute, there were corpses all over the ground, and Weng Kun, who had returned to his normal form, felt a hot breath from his tailbone rush through his chest and reach his throat.

Weng Kun's throat contracted, expanded, contracted, and expanded, alternately indefinitely.

The contraction prevented it from breathing, and it swelled as if a blood vessel in its throat was about to burst.

Endure the unbearable pain of ordinary people, Weng Kun at this time is only for the stable state of the fifth-level spiritual power in the material realm.

And Weng Kun, who was floating in mid-air, slowly returned to the ground.

"Look at the changes in yourself, enjoy the moment!" Zhan tossed a mirror.

Weng Kun looked at himself in the mirror, and his originally golden hair had turned into a black and red that revealed an incomparably evil aura!