Chapter Ninety-Three: The Bloodstained Spike

To be honest, no matter how powerful Neborah said about the blood ancestor Cain, Xu Tian still had the confidence to be able to compete with him, after all, he was at a different height, and Nebola, as a mortal, had a little upward angle, just like a person with a monthly salary of 2,000 yuan, he naturally felt that it was incredible to buy a car for one million.

But he's different, he's a supernatural being, just like he's a billionaire, and that's how he looks at millionaires.

He still wanted to try to face the Blood Ancestor Cain, in case he could beat it, wouldn't he have to go to great lengths to find some nails stained with the blood of God?

Otherwise, it would be easier to find the Blood Ancestor Cain, after all, the scope is limited to Atlanta, but finding three nails that have been passed down for more than 2,000 years is tantamount to looking for a needle in a haystack......

[Ding, trigger Hidden Mission: Bloodstained Spikes]

For God so loved the world that he gave his only begotten Son, that whoever believes in him shall not perish but have eternal life. And being made in the likeness of a man, he humbled himself and became obedient unto death, even on a cross. 】

[Mission Details: Find any of the spikes that crucified Jesus Christ]

[Reward: 100,000 Dao Methods]

This time, there is no task evaluation, and it is directly a reward of 100,000 Dao Fa, which is the first time.

Xu Tian can't be unmoved.

In this way, this nail is really valuable, even if it is not used against the Blood Ancestor Cain, it is a deal worth investing in energy......

He took a deep breath and looked at Nebola, "In that case, old sir, let's set out to find the nails stained with the blood of God." ”

"Finding three 2,000-year-old nails is like looking for a needle in a haystack, and after so many years of searching, I have very little information to discover. ”

"Thirty years ago, a man named Jacobvich found two rusty nails in an archaeological laboratory in Tel Aviv, which he insisted were the same nails that crucified Jesus 2,000 years ago. The nails were first found in a tomb near Jerusalem in the tomb of Caiaphas, the Jewish high priest who killed Jesus. ”

Hardeman interjected: "I've heard this, and many archaeologists disagree with Jacobvich's claim, because there is no basis to prove it. And this kind of nail was also relatively common in the tombs of those years. The Israeli Archaeological Service also said that it has not yet been determined whether the tomb is buried in Caiapha. And then these two nails went missing. ”

"Yes, it's missing...... Nebora laughed, "because it's in my hands." Of course, I didn't get it openly, but I used a little means......"

The old man vaguely revealed that he had also been a goldfinger, that is, a thief, and he continued: "Actually, I also doubted the authenticity of these two nails, and in any case, it is better to have hope than not to have any." ”

"Yes. Hardeman took a puff on his cigar and narrowed his eyes slightly, "Where are these two nails, old man?"

"Tucked away in a place that only I know. ”

"And wrap it in a silver box to keep it out of reach by vampires." ”

Xu Tian couldn't help but interject: "The vampire can't touch it himself, but he can pay someone to open the box for him." ”

Nebora twitched: "......"

First blood!

In particular, can you have a sense of ritual and like to lift the bar so much?

"And I don't think it's very likely that those two nails are real, and you think, why do you have to bury Jesus with the nails that nailed Jesus when you say that the high priest Caiaphas killed him? ”

Nebola: "......"

Double kill!

"Anyway...... You can go with me first, get the nails, and then discuss whether it is true or not......" Neborah typically believes that seeing is believing.

Hardeman said, "I'll go with you." ”

"I'm sorry, but I can only take the Chosen One with me...... Mr. Blonn, I don't think you want this only thing left to save humanity."

In this way, Nebora took Xu Tian on the road, and the combination of an old and a young man bought a ticket to Japan before the night fell......

That's right, it's Japan.

Xu Tian couldn't figure out how Nebora could hide the nail so far away.

Nebora said, "I traveled all over the world, and when I arrived in Japan, I hid my nails there. Because no trace of vampires has been found in that island nation so far, the Blood Ancestor Cain must have never touched it for so many years. Put it there, I have peace of mind. ”

In fact, as Xu Tian himself said, he thinks that this nail is not very likely to be the nail that killed Jesus. But...... He's a man with an absolutely European flair.

What if this time is as lucky as ever, and you really get the treasure again without hard work?

After 18 hours, the two people who took American Airlines AA1567 Boeing 738 finally landed in Tokyo.

The place where Neborah hides the nails is surprisingly simple and crude.

It turned out to be a rather prosperous apartment, one of the properties he had purchased in Japan, and the silver box was in the bedside table......

Too upright and lacking a sense of mystery, Xu Tian gave a bad review of this treasure exploration trip in his heart, put the chic silver box on the table, and opened the lock with the key given by Neborah...... It is a very old kind of lock that can be opened with a key twist, and it is not an advanced equipment such as a password lock and fingerprint lock, and it is indeed a year.

Then two crooked, rusty copper nails came into view, about the thickness of a thumb, which did not look special, nor did they look like the bells and whistles in the movie Constantine.

"Is this the nail that nailed Jesus......

He closed the box again and bought a return ticket on his phone, just as the television was playing a news interview that had caused panic among the Japanese people recently.

"Anon... Comrade officer, do you know about the living stake?"

A migrant worker wearing a hard hat talks to the police investigating the situation.

"Living person pile? This is just feudal superstition, what age is it, do you want to say that the Tongjiang Bridge has accidents one after another, just because there is one missing living person pile?"

The policeman's face sank.

"No, no, it's not... 1 less living person pile, that is a river that is cut in the waist, this place is very fierce, 1 living person pile... Probably not enough, well... This one... At least a few living stakes are needed to suppress ......"

Migrant workers are struggling to be authentic.

Another migrant worker next to him also agreed: "Kotaro-kun is right, there is a saying in our industry, the real estate can't be piled, and it can be successful to lay 1 living pile, and the place where it used to be a cemetery can't be built, and it is generally possible to get up smoothly immediately with this method, and there is another jargon: civil engineering requires animal sacrifices, and bridges require living sacrifices, and building bridges can be more taboo than building tall buildings on flat ground......"

"Smack! Kotaro To, the ancient people were backward and superstitious, how can you, a person who has received a modern scientific education, also follow the feudal superstitious thoughts? I see that you, an old fritter who has worked in the construction industry for dozens of years, believe in these superstitious strange powers so much. ”

The policeman turned his face all at once, "Say! Did you also make a few murders in the residential quarters, schools, and bridges you built in the past, and tricked innocent peasant workers or homeless people into going down to the ground, and then you poured cement and suffocated to death to beat the piles of living people! Finally, there was another construction accident to evade legal responsibility? I don't think you want this head anymore!"