(I've been chemically castrated several times in order to lift the ban, and I've been tossing back and forth until now, and I don't feel like I had the flavor I originally wanted to write, and the general will overdo it.) ）

Feng Qingwu's bedside.

An unusually handsome and elegant man dressed in a white linen priest's robe and holding a black book in his hand was gently flipping through the black book in his hand.

Just when Feng Qingwu saw the dark night sky in his dream, and the strange pattern composed of countless shining stars.

This elegant and handsome man seemed to feel something, and raised his head slightly.

He took out a silver pocket watch from his bosom, looked at the time shown on it, and then showed a look of pity.

"Three hours and 17 minutes, even if you take the secret medicine, it took more than three hours to perceive it? This qualification is a little worse than I expected, it is already 17 minutes above the standard······ Unfortunately, it seems that you are not qualified to be one of us in the end. ”

After finishing speaking, the elegant man closed the black book in his hand, took a starry sky pendant hanging from Feng Qingwu's neck, then got up and opened the door of this room, and left without looking back.

It seems that in his eyes, Feng Qingwu, who is 17 minutes out of the standard time, has lost the qualification to make him look sideways.

Even if her qualifications have far surpassed ordinary people.

At the moment when the elegant man stepped out of the door.

A sound that seemed to burst the bubble of illusion suddenly sounded in the room.

With the sound of an illusory shattering, it sounded.

It was as if the bedroom had broken some barrier, and suddenly regained its interaction with the real world.

Immediately after that, many noisy and chaotic sounds outside the door soon reached the bedroom.

There are also all kinds of chaotic and frantic cries.

Outside the bedroom.

In the various rooms of this huge building, a guy with a good demeanor and a high position is indulging the most primitive desires with red eyes.

Smells are mixed and a huge ukiyo-e is painted in this villa.

And in the center of the hall of this building.

On a bronze incense burner, wisps of pale pink smoke are rising.

As the pale pink smoke filled, the crimson color became more and more intense in the eyes of these people who were frantically unleashing their desires.

Almost to be expected.

If it weren't for the elegant man who blocked Feng Qingwu's room from interacting with the outside world.

Perhaps Feng Qingwu at this time is estimated to have become a member of the huge ukiyo-e.

After stepping out of the bedroom that seemed to be blocked.

The elegant man dressed as a priest walked straight to the bronze incense burner in the center of the hall, carefully examined the obviously unusual incense burner, and finally nodded slightly.

"Interesting, can it arouse the desire of the surrounding people within a certain range? It's really a rare ability, and I don't know if this incense burner is contaminated with the breath of that being······"

As he spoke, the elegant man dressed as a priest stretched out his hand, intending to take this extraordinary object tainted with the aura of existence back to study it.

But at this moment.

Suddenly, a loud shout rang out in his ears.

"Bastard, get out of there, this isn't where you're supposed to be!"

Just when the elegant man dressed as a priest approached the censer and wanted to take it away.

The owner of this villa, who is also the organizer of the party, seemed to be stimulated, pushed away the young girl next to him, and rushed over from not far away.

It seems to be to express his anger, and it seems to be to increase his deterrence, while rushing towards the elegant man.

This middle-aged man in a black robe with gray temples and a slight reflection of light on the top of his head pulled out a hideous shotgun directly from the corner of the villa and pointed it at the elegant man with his back to him.

"Oh, ants should have the consciousness of ants, why do they have to die?"

The elegant man with his back to the black-robed man flashed a trace of gloom in his eyes after being pointed at by a shotgun.

The next second.

The elegant man disappeared in front of the incense burner in an instant.

Before the black-robed man could react, the elegant man appeared behind him.

He held up the black book in his hand and slammed it down hard, slamming it on the black-robed man's bald, shiny head.

"Smack!"

Almost instantly, the black-robed man's head was dented by the unusually heavy black book, and the splattered blood stained the black book red, as well as the white linen robe worn by the elegant man.

But the elegant man at this time didn't seem to have the slightest intention of stopping.

One time;

Two strokes;

Three down;

········

It wasn't until the head of the black-robed man was completely smashed, and the white robe on his body was stained with a large amount of blood and an unknown dark red slurry, that he picked up the cuffs of the robe expressionlessly and elegantly wiped the black book stained with blood plasma on his hand.

During the time when the elegant man smashed the black-robed man to death, the young girl who was pushed away by the black-robed man, and the bodyguards hired by the black-robed man at a great deal of money, did not know when they had already fallen in the pool of blood.

As for the "guests" who were invited by the black-robed man, under the influence of the pale pink smoke, they were in various rooms of this villa at this time, wantonly indulging their suppressed desires on weekdays.

They had no idea that the organizer of the Celestial Sect and the able-bodied bodyguard had fallen in a pool of blood at this time.

Absolutely·······

It is also possible that at this time, even if they knew, they would not care.

"Huh·······"

After glancing disdainfully at this place dominated by desire, the elegant man covered in blood raised his hands and lifted the heavy incense burner in the hall.

Then he left the building in unison.

The elegant man who walked out of the hall, put the incense burner in the back seat of a black car, and then drove the car out of the building.

In his eyes.

After the loss of this incense burner, this sect called the Celestial School has no more value.

Even if it was Feng Qingwu, who had made him wait for more than three hours, his spirituality was far beyond that of ordinary people.

Driven by a black car, an elegant man who had just left the building.

Suddenly, I noticed that not far from the road, a yellow taxi with flashing headlights was speeding towards this side.

"Huh?"

The white-robed priest, who didn't care much about this taxi, seemed to suddenly sense something, and subconsciously looked up at the taxi opposite.

And in that taxi.

At this time, Erin also just raised his head and looked out the window.

(End of chapter)