Jiang Qin pulled the trigger one after another, and five times in a row, all the bullets were embedded in the butcher's fat. Wisps of blood mixed with yellow fat pressed against the seat.

Then Jiang Qin slowly filled up the bullets and fired six more rounds at You'an. Six puppets burst out of Euan's body one after another, but they also failed to do any damage.

In the empty church, the sound of a revolver firing bullet popping was faintly heard, but everyone, including the bishop, was calm, and his chanting voice did not tremble.

When the bishop had finally finished praying, he had not forgotten his promise, and had brought four bottles of wine, one of which he had distributed.

He sincerely hopes that the four of them will come back and give even better gifts.

After Youan and the butcher got the red wine, they politely said goodbye to Jiang Qin, and showed that they really didn't have much malice, and that they were only a little bit.

Only a woman with black braids remained, she looked full of charm, mature and elegant.

Jiang Qin looked at her, and he didn't feel that he was about to take off his guard.

"Sir, stay. I'm sorry I just overheard your conversation, and you asked the two of them why they're here, so why don't you ask me? The woman said to him gently.

"And what are you here for?" Jiang Qin asked.

"Because I'm going to do a bad thing, I'm going to repent in advance." Madame replied with great pleasure that she seemed glad that someone was willing to speak to him.

Jiang Qin was silent, he didn't know how to respond.

"Then it's my turn, why are you here? Come to the church. The woman asked rhetorically.

"I stepped out of the house with my left foot today, so I'm here to confess." Jiang Qin responded with a smile.

"What a humorous teenager." The woman giggled, "But I don't believe it." ”

She sat beside Jiang Qin, gently hugged Jiang Qin, and whispered in his ear as an elder: "Are you looking for someone, right?" You're going to kill someone, right? Your murderous intent just now is about to be uncontrollable, I can feel it, but you find that you seem to be helpless against the two of them? After all, you are not ready to completely release that knife, which is the [Snake Fall] left to you by your adoptive mother! ”

"Madame, you shouldn't have guessed me so maliciously." Jiang Qin took out the revolver, the muzzle of the gun was against her abdomen, and in front of her nose was her neck, "Stay away from me, okay?" It's too close. ”

"We can unite." The woman blew softly into his ear and teased, "I know everything about you. ”

"Let's talk about it." Jiang Qin asked.

"Bishop, could you please give me your prayer?" The woman shouted to the side of the bishop, trying to stop them from getting too close.

"Of course, as long as you don't hug each other."

The bishop looked at them with serious annoyance.

After all, this is a church, and if you have a personal relationship, you can go outside instead of coming here to seek excitement. Although in his seventy or eighty years of religious career, he has seen many such maverick couples.

The bishop handed him the prayer, and the woman glanced at it and said to Jiang Qin, "Ten years ago, the third sanctuary of the church. ”

"That is the Third Sanctuary of the White Court Church, ma'am! We are the Orthodox Church here. The bishop stubbornly interrupted.

"Well, a hell gate has appeared in the Third Sanctuary of the White Church, and the demon of lust has descended half of his body, and if he is allowed to come in full, at least half of the continent will be destroyed. It's a pity that the teaching at that time was ...... The pope of the White Church and the Black Church are nowhere to be found. But when everyone was desperate, the gates of hell suddenly closed, and lust died. ”

The woman threw away the prayer, pressed her hand on Jiang Qin's chest, and said with a full seduction: "Almost all the believers in the Third Holy Site are dead. But among the tourists, you and your adoptive mother are the only ones who are considered dead, and the others are still alive. Subsequently, the savior of this century, Euann Jobhan, prophesied in the Book of Joberham, made a high-profile claim that he had resolved the invasion of hell. ”

"Ten years later, you who should have died appeared here, destined to appear in front of me." Madame said ambiguously, "So, that demon was killed by your adoptive mother, but Euan used despicable means to confuse the world, right?" ”

"Madame, please take your hand off this gentleman's chest, this is a church, not a place for flirting!" The bishop admonished with a bitter face, and he looked a little angry.

Jiang Qin pushed away the woman's hand and said indifferently: "It's an interesting story, but I should go, there are still people waiting for me." ”

Jiang Qin carried the oil in his left hand, carried the rice on his right shoulder, grabbed a bottle of red wine by the way, and walked towards the outside of the road.

"We are united, I need you, and you will need me." The woman was not in a hurry, he knew that Jiang Qin did not refuse, so it was possible to agree.

She turned to the bishop and said, "Bishop, I hope you keep your mouth shut and don't spread the word." ”

"I will never hide it from my Lord." The bishop said stubbornly.

"It's a pity, you believers are like bugs who are humble and arrogant."

A sharp blade pierced the bishop's heart without hesitation, and the woman said quite lovely: "Then the dead can be silent, right?" I hope you can turn into an angel and sing the chant of the cottage happily with your bastard lord of the black court in the cottage black paradise. ”

"I hope so." The bishop replied calmly, making a gesture of prayer.

He was fragile like an ordinary person, and as the blade was drawn, he quickly lost his breath, but his eyes were serene, and he didn't seem to be afraid.

Jiang Qin walked alone in the corridor and sighed deeply, thinking about the woman's proposal to unite.

When he walked out of the dilapidated wooden door of the church, a black shadow stopped in front of him again, Jiang Qin thought it was a spider, and blew, but the shadow did not move.

He silently raised his head and saw a red street lamp, on which a man was hanged, and after careful identification, he could find that it was the owner of the supermarket pizzeria, the owner of Youan.

He had a rope around his neck and swayed slowly like a swing on the high street lamp.

The shopkeeper died peacefully, perhaps he died peacefully listening to the chant, and Jiang Qin was of course extremely familiar with such a gentle killing method.

Ten years ago, the congregants of the Third Sanctuary were hung on the dome of the church and used as sacrifices.

The recreated scene can only show their timid gesture.

They can't kill themselves, so they're afraid of themselves.

"Is it a demonstration or a warning to me?" Jiang Qin took out a cigarette, skillfully lit the fire through his lungs, and then slowly spit out a puff of white mist, he knew that there were no street lights here, "But you are afraid of me, you have a weak heart, you find that you can't kill me, right?" ”

"Then we can demonstrate to them too!" The woman's hand suddenly wrapped around Jiang Qin's chest from behind, and all the blood on her hands smeared on Jiang Qin's clothes, "Let's unite!" ”

The bishop's body was dragged out by the woman, and she said without guilt: "Hang him too, they will be afraid!" We unite, and then demonstrate! ”

"You killed it?" Jiang Qin looked at the bishop's corpse, and his evaluation of the woman went up to another level. Being able to kill her bishop in the church is not an easy means for her, or she has a higher personality.

"No, he died suddenly." The woman threw away the dagger and said harmlessly.

"Then hang it up." Jiang Qin took another puff of his cigarette, and the smoke he spit out was like a dream, obscuring the light of the street lamp.

The woman snuffed out the cigarette in his hand, and it seemed that she didn't like Jiang Qin smoking either. The people around Jiang Qin were not happy that he smoked.

"Can we unite?" A rope hung down from the lamp, and like a deft snake wrapped around the bishop, slowly hoisting him, and the woman looked at her masterpiece with great satisfaction.

"Who knows, ma'am, we only met today, you are too abrupt." Jiang Qin dropped his cigarette butt and was about to leave, when the mobile phone in his pocket suddenly rang.

Nima called.