At night.

Clusters of light flickered like flowing fire in the villa in front of him.

In the blink of an eye, the originally noisy villa fell silent, revealing a strange sense of dead silence.

Zhang Jiao walked in the hall, looked at the seemingly empty villa in front of him, put his hands in front of him and patted it gently.

"Bang Bang !!"

Loud clapping.

One by one, the white doves that stopped in the main hall suddenly jumped up, chasing the wisps of dazed remnants floating out of the light flames, and then swallowed them like chickens pecking rice.

After a short while, the remnants of the villa floating in a daze all fell into the mouths of the white pigeons.

The fog was shrouded. The cold wind howled.

The little heads of the pigeons, which originally looked very cute, suddenly appeared with strange faces that were changing and unchanging.

In the blink of an eye, these faces condensed on the heads of the pigeons, turning into a human head and a pigeon-like species.

If you look closely, you will see that the faces on the heads of these pigeons are almost exactly the same as those of the people who have just died.

In the wisps of gray mist drifting away, these first pigeons, which looked a little inexplicably frightened, had already flickered their wings and flew up.

The angels who gathered behind Zhang Jiao also moved, following behind the pigeons, stepping on the gray-white mist, and quickly disappeared into all corners of the villa.

After a while, dozens of handsome but naktoned teenagers and girls were taken out by the angel and placed in the hall one by one.

Zhang Jiao stared at these teenagers and girls with dull expressions, the oldest was only in their twenties, and the youngest was only thirteen or fourteen years old, and a blue light gradually appeared in his eyes.

The blue light followed his line of sight and immediately spread to the young boys and girls in front of him.

The brilliance shimmers.

The scars on the bodies of these boys and girls, which were obviously caused by gnawing, beating, cutting, etc., immediately healed rapidly under the blue light.

But in a moment, the scarred bodies of these young boys and girls had returned to their original state, and they could no longer see the slightest scars, only their eyes were still dull.

They slowly stood up, led by a man-headed pigeon, quickly walked into a room in the villa, changed into nurses, catwoman, lolita, and other messy costumes, and then stood in a neat line at the edge of the hall.

At the same time, just as they were changing their clothes.

More than a dozen angels, led by the head pigeon, quickly shuttled through several important rooms in the villa.

Knock Knock!!

With a few violent beatings, angels quickly walked out of the rooms, took out large sums of cash, jewelry, gold, and special recreational medicines, and put them aside neatly.

A pigeon that looked like the previous butler tapped the laptop in front of him with a quick tap, opened the bearer accounts, transferred all the funds in them, and then, with the help of the angel behind him, pulled open the huge portrait of a lady hanging on the wall opposite the room.

The pigeon immediately flew over, aiming at the smooth wall in order from bottom to top, and slammed into the wall hard.

With a muffled thud, the seemingly smooth and seamless walls were immediately pushed to both sides, revealing a small room of less than one square meter.

The angel who was following the pigeon immediately stepped forward and easily removed a safe from inside that looked very complicated.

The head pigeon immediately landed silently on the safe, pecking left and right. After a long period of tossing, the intricate safe clicked to unlock.

The Pegeon opened the door of the safe and went straight inside.

In a few moments, it dragged a stack of checks, grabbed an ordinary-looking signing pen, and flew quickly down the hall.

in the hall.

Angels are also taking ornaments such as gems and agate from the villa and sending them to the place where the cash is placed.

In front of the huge cross, Zhang Jiao looked at the head pigeon that flew to his eyes, and after catching the check and pen it handed over, he sighed casually, and then looked at the single coffin in front of him with a little curiosity.

In front of him.

A coffin with a bright red vein on it was placed in front of him.

Just now, two angels, led by the head pigeon, somehow lifted a coffin from the room at the back of the villa and placed it in front of him.

Zhang Jiao's fingers tapped the coffin, stroking the silver dots on it with interest.

Where he touched it, a few drops of red liquid like blood immediately oozed faintly.

Zhang Jiao dipped a drop of liquid oozing from the coffin lid, his index finger and thumb frustrated slightly, and he muttered to himself very curiously.

"It's not blood, it's more like the liquid of some kind of plant, and this breath of freshness and vitality is not at all comparable to the cold, rotten coffin of a vampire. ”

Zhang Jiao compared it to the blood coffin that Fauci had used to resurrect, and immediately noticed the difference between the two.

Just as he was carefully comprehending, the breath that had just been breathed out by him suddenly turned into a cold and cold wind in the hall, sweeping straight across the entire villa.

The wind is howling.

The pigeons that were still flying in the villa immediately disappeared without a trace like winter snow meeting spring sun, while flapping their wings, accompanied by the yin wind.

Zhang Jiao looked at the special coffin in front of him, suddenly raised his nose slightly, and gently inhaled towards the whistling yin wind.

The yin wind that was raging in the room immediately stopped, as if it had been gently absorbed by him.

Suddenly quiet down in the villa.

Zhang Jiao's fingers on the coffin stopped instantly.

He searched and sorted out the bits and pieces of information he had obtained from the remnant soul of the wind, and a look of understanding suddenly appeared in his eyes.

"Blood Orchid Wood can coexist with living creatures, maintain youth and delay decline?"

"Interesting, it's kind of interesting. ”

In the midst of his own words, the cheque and pen that had just been handed over by the pigeon had already flown out of thin air in his hand.

It's like being held by someone who can't see it, and quickly signing a checkbook.

In the sound of writing, an unfamiliar name was signed on each page of the check.

Although these signatures appear to be of different sizes and the position of the signatures is somewhat varied, it does not affect the ability of others to see them at a glance.

They are definitely written in the same book.

The handwriting is all exactly the same.

Here, with the signed checkbook, he obediently flew to the pile of cash. Zhang Jiao's gaze at the special coffin lying flat in the hall became more and more profound.

A strange smile slowly appeared on his lips that could not be described in normal words.

It's like laughing and hearing something particularly funny, in short, it's very unique.

"I'd heard that the relationship between the three Templars was very tense before, but I didn't expect it to be so hostile to each other. In addition to the conflict and accident on the surface, has it reached the point of rewarding each other's important members in private?"

"For example, the bounties of the heads of the three sects, the Pope, the High Priest, and the Patriarch have all been hanging on the underground black list for I don't know how long, and every once in a while, the bounties of these three bigwigs will go up, and now it is almost an astronomical number. ”

"If anyone could cut off the head of one of them, they would be the richest person in the world. ”

Well, of course, it is more likely that he will be torn to pieces the next day by the angry clergy and the faithful. ”

Zhang Jiao thought back to the information sorted out in his mind, and couldn't help but laugh secretly.

"Sure enough, heretics are always more odious than heretics. ”

"Peers are the biggest enemies. ”

Of course, Zhang Jiao also understands that this kind of reward is actually more of a way to disgust the other party, and it will not really have much effect.

If you really want to fight, with the overbearing power of holy power, I am afraid that the so-called black list masters will not be enough for a cardinal to fight.

But there are always accidents that happen.

As long as he is a human being, then he will make mistakes, slack, and make mistakes.

At this time, those mice in the dark will seize the opportunity and rush up, trying to win a splash of wealth.

In fact, they did.

Over the past few hundred years, at least forty or fifty high-ranking figures in the three Templar Sects have died at their hands. Not to mention those middle and lower levels who have not paid too much attention to it, let alone how many have died.

Zhang Jiao looked at the coffin in front of him and raised his eyebrows inexplicably.

In the coffin in front of him, there was another unlucky victim.

The most famous nun of the new generation of the Orthodox Gospel Church, Belinda Modesty.

Although Zhang Jiao was not very clear about her status in the Orthodox Church, one of the three sects of the Holy Church, he knew it from the information gathered in his mind.

As soon as the news of Sister Belinda Modesti's capture broke, news broke in the Order.

"Send this Sister Belinda Modesti to the High Altar before the Lord's Birthday, or else you will do so at your own peril. ”

After the news came, the owner behind Sunset Mountain Villa didn't even dare to bargain, so he directly agreed not to say anything, and even imprisoned her in a coffin inlaid with blood orchid wood to ensure that she would not be harmed at all before being sent to the main altar, and at the same time she could be delivered to her destination in good health and safety.

Although Zhang Jiao didn't know who the big man who asked for this nun by name, he knew that the big altar was the location of the base camp of the sect.

His Majesty, the supreme leader of the religion, has been staying at the altar all along.

So, think about it for a while, if this Sister Belinda Modesti is really sent to the Great Altar, the relationship between the three religions is not going to stage a scene of nuns' miserable.

Well, it's estimated that it can't even be stopped by the eighteen prohibitions.

In the midst of all kinds of cranky thoughts, Zhang Jiao's palm had already covered the coffin inlaid with blood orchid wood.

"Let me see what kind of nun can make a certain big man in the Great Altar speak out in person. ”

Crunch!!!

As the lid of the coffin was slowly lifted, a layer of blazing light gradually appeared around Zhang Jiao's body, guarding against the attack of the nun who was imprisoned in the coffin.

Although he knew from his memory that Sister Belinda Modesti did not seem to have any real powers, it was always a mistake to be careful.

To be able to make a certain big man in the Great Altar speak in person, she has a unique way of timing.

Under the bright light in the hall, Sister Belinda Modesti, who was imprisoned in the coffin of the blood orchid, immediately appeared in front of Zhang Jiao's eyes.

Under the black and white nun's dress, a beautiful and innocent girl who can't believe it is lying curled up in a small coffin.

Zhang Jiao looked at her skin that was so white that it was almost transparent, and a trace of amazement flashed involuntarily in his eyes.

It's not that he hasn't seen beautiful women,

After so many years of Internet edification, under the techniques of makeup, plastic surgery, glamorous, P pictures, etc., he has seen all kinds of so-called photos of beautiful girls who are rare in 500 years and once in a thousand years.

The amazement at first glance has gradually become over time, the growth of experience, and this is the level?

And with Zhang Jiao, who is constantly changing towards an inhuman form, there is no difference in his appearance.

But even so, when he met Sister Belinda Modesti, Zhang Jiao still felt a sense of amazement.

He finally understood why there were big people in the Great Altar who came with special news.

Eighty percent is because of lust.

Of course, this kind of big truth will definitely not be told in the open.

Zhang Jiao looked at the nun in front of him who seemed to be asleep, wondering if what to do with her?

The girl curled up in the coffin seemed to feel something, and gently opened her sky-blue eyes as flawless as the sea, and met Zhang Jiao's gaze.

Deep, vast, sacred......

Under the bright crystal chandelier.

A figure shrouded in a brilliant light woven into three colors immediately appeared in Sister Belinda Modesti's gaze.

She looked at the figure in front of her, at the angels gathered around him, and immediately showed a smile that made the stars lose color.

Then, I saw her elegantly kneeling up from the bloody coffin, her hands crossed and pressed tightly on her chest, her expression full of indescribable piety.

"O All-Knowing and Almighty, thank you for your grace in delivering me from the wicked, and I swear before you that I will always remain pure, follow your teachings, and give all to you......"

In the midst of pious prayers, a four-armed god-man appeared from behind Zhang Jiao.

He exuded wisps of brilliant brilliance intertwined with three colors, and these brilliance continued to flow in the air like a flame like a flame, covering the girl in front of him, and finally converged into a mysterious talisman and disappeared into her body.

But Zhang Jiao didn't care about exploring why she suddenly triggered the Sanyang Divine Power, causing him to appear spontaneously and grant the talisman.

Because, at the moment when Sanyang's divine power was triggered.

A light that seemed to have existed since the beginning of the world suddenly appeared before his eyes.

Following this light, he seemed to see a glorious kingdom that would live forever in the sky.