long night fire

Chapter 144 Mirage Dragon Cult

Outside Tarnan General Hospital, inside a modified army green jeep.

Sitting in the passenger seat, Jiang Baimian asked Shang Jianyao and others with half of his body:

"What are your thoughts?"

Before Shang Jianyao, Long Yuehong expressed her speculation:

"The ability of that 'higher heartless person' should be to create hallucinations, so Zhang Jiu regarded his companion as a monster and the other party as a giant dragon. He made a big mistake and had a complete mental breakdown afterwards."

After finishing speaking, he found that there was no one to add or refute, so he was a little uneasy for a while, so he took the initiative to ask:

"what do y'all think?"

"From the information collected so far, this is the most likely." Jiang Baimian replied in the affirmative.

Then, she smiled and praised:

"Your analysis and judgment of things are getting better and better."

While Long Yuehong was delighted and shy, Shang Jianyao said:

"Can intelligent robots also be affected by hallucinations?"

"Yes, the biggest problem now is why the ten members of the robot guard lost contact." Bai Chen, who was driving, echoed.

Jiang Baimian thought about it and said:

"It depends on the essence of the ability of the 'advanced mindless being'. If he creates illusions by interfering with the senses, then intelligent robots will certainly not be deceived. Their sensory systems are completely different from humans. But if that The 'advanced mindless' directly distorts environmental information and tampers with corresponding signals to create illusions, and intelligent robots may not be immune."

She paused, then said to herself again:

"But why did Zhang Jiu see the dragon?

"Under normal circumstances, people who have not been exposed to this information cannot imagine a dragon by themselves...

"Could it be the dragon created by the 'High Mindless One', why did he create the dragon?"

Hearing this, Shang Jianyao's eyes lit up and said:

"I know where the dragons are!"

"Where?" Jiang Baimian vaguely guessed the answer.

"In the church of Mirage Dragon Sect." Shang Jianyao replied in a firm tone.

"Have you ever gone in?" It wasn't Jiang Baimian who asked the question, but Long Yuehong.

"No." Shang Jianyao shook his head and said confidently, "I guess."

While the corners of Long Yuehong's mouth moved slightly, Jiang Baimian let out a "hmm":

"It is normal to have dragon images in places where mirage dragons are worshiped.

"If Zhang Jiu is a follower of Mirage Dragon Sect, then the problem will be explained..."

Having said that, Jiang Baimian suddenly made a "huh" sound:

"Which Zhi Sui is worshiped by the Mirage Dragon Cult?"

"November's 'Broken Mirror'." Bai Chen, who was driving, answered.

"What's another name for him?" Jiang Baimian asked.

Bai Chen was silent for a second, and replied with Long Yuehong in unison:

"The God of Illusion!"

Shang Jianyao nodded, indicating that was the case.

"This is interesting." Jiang Baimian said excitedly and solemnly, "The ability of the 'Higher Unintentional One' seems to create hallucinations, and Zhang Jiu saw the dragon again..."

Snapped!

She clapped her palms lightly and said to Bai Chen:

"Let's go to the mirage church."

Long Yuehong was suddenly a little nervous:

"Wouldn't it be good to go directly like this?"

"Then how do you want to get there?" Shang Jianyao asked very cooperatively.

"Look for the mayor of Gnawa, and bring a few members of the robot guard with him." Long Yuehong felt that this was the safest strategy.

"Okay, if the wings are hard, they will sing the opposite tune!" It was not Jiang Baimian who said this, but Shang Jianyao.

Jiang Baimian was stunned for a second, then cursed angrily:

"Where did you learn the lines? On the radio?"

"No." Shang Jianyao flatly denied it.

Knowing that he would not lie about such matters, Jiang Baimian suddenly became a little curious:

"Where did you learn that?"

Long Yuehong faintly felt something was wrong, but she didn't know what was wrong.

The next second, he saw Shang Jianyao laughing:

"I learned it when I watched Xiaohong get beaten up by his mother."

"Grass..." Long Yuehong blurted out a dirty word.

This is the disadvantage of having a bad friend who has played with him since he was a child.

He was thinking just now, why did these words sound so familiar!

Jiang Baimian held back a smile, did not continue this topic, and simply explained:

"Going with robot guards can easily create tension and intensify conflicts.

"Our purpose in the past was just to ask if Zhang Jiu was a follower of the Mirage Dragon Sect, and to ask the Mirage Dragon Sect's, uh, the bishop, right? Hallucinations have any suggestions.

"This is not a sensitive issue, and there is no need to make such a fuss."

"That's right." Long Yuehong was convinced.

Moreover, in broad daylight, there are surveillance cameras everywhere that can talk.

……

The sanctuary of the Mirage Dragon Cult is at the northernmost end of Binhe Avenue. It is not a church, but a pavilion with a gray and ancient atmosphere, with white walls and black tiles.

The plaque hanging above reads:

"Nanke View"

Behind the open brown wooden gate is a patio, and at the other end of the patio is a palace with many cloud-like patterns.

In the hall, there are wooden beams on the top, rows of black chairs lying horizontally on the bottom, and a shrine in the deepest part, which enshrines a dragon symbol inlaid with broken lenses.

At this time, several believers were sitting on chairs, closing their eyes and praying.

Before Jiang Baimian, Shang Jianyao and the others could get close to the female priest in front of the shrine, she hurried over.

The clergyman was not too old, and looked about 27 or [-] years old. He was wearing a white robe with a classic old world style, and a hemp rope was tied around his waist.

Her hair is black and shiny, and falls down her shoulders. Her facial features are not beautiful, but she has an indescribable aura.

The clergyman glanced at Shang Jianyao and the others, smiled and said:

"You are finally here."

"Ah?" Long Yuehong made a puzzled voice.

He couldn't remember when the "Old Tune Group" made an appointment with the priests of Mirage Dragon Cult to visit them.

Could it be... When doubts arose, Long Yuehong looked at Shang Jianyao.

Could it be that this guy made an appointment with others when he was acting alone in order to taste the sacrament of Mirage Dragon Sect?

Seeing that Jiang Baimian and the others were a little stunned, the female clergyman immediately showed a comforting smile:

"Don't be nervous, it's normal to be late. Our sect's 'Illusive World Sacrifice' is such an important and serious matter, and there are quite a few 'Dream Protectors' who are late, and some even missed the whole process.

"Okay, let's hold the initiation ceremony..."

"Wait a minute." Shang Jianyao interrupted the other party's words, "What is your communion?"

"Didn't I tell you that?" The female clergyman asked suspiciously, "Our communion is very simple, that is, small biscuits made by the sect with honey water."

"Honey water..." Shang Jian Yao hesitated.

At this time, Jiang Baimian finally couldn't help asking:

"Did you admit the wrong person?"

The female clergyman was taken aback for a moment, and then showed an embarrassed expression:

"This, maybe."

She gave a dry laugh, and took out a photo from the secret pocket of her white robe:

"Is this really you?

"Exactly four!"

Jiang Baimian glanced over and almost laughed angrily.

In the photo, besides being gray people, the four were also two men and two women, and they didn't resemble the "Old Tune Group" at all.

Especially the tallest man, who looks like an orangutan, how blind he must be to recognize Shang Jianyao as him.

And Shang Jianyao actually connected seamlessly, discussing the matter of joining the religion with the other party in a serious manner!

The female clergyman looked at the photo and then at the "Old Tune Group". After several times in a row, she finally confirmed that she had identified the wrong person.

She showed an embarrassed smile and bowed deeply:

"Sorry, I can't remember what other people look like."

After finishing speaking, she half-raised her body and raised her hands slightly, as if paying tribute to an existence in the void:

"May you please the gods."

What's up with your sect?There are high-level executives who like to be late, and preachers who can't remember their faces... Isn't this a little too casual?Long Yuehong next to her was overwhelmed and embarrassed to speak out.

He glanced over and found that the team leader not only did not laugh, but also showed a thoughtful expression.

This, this is the price paid by the awakened?Long Yuehong had a flash of inspiration and suddenly realized.

Jiang Baimian restrained his emotions and asked seriously:

"I don't know what to call it?"

"I'm Zhou Yue, the master of Nanke Temple. You can call me Taoist Zhou." The female priest introduced herself.

Perhaps thinking that her performance just now was unreliable, she laughed dryly again:

"Dreams everywhere, why take it seriously?

"Everyone, just be casual, be casual."

Before Jiang Baimian could respond, Shang Jianyao asked:

"I have a question, why are the 'dream protectors' late?"

The host, Zhou Yue, seemed very happy that it was finally not her who was ashamed, and quickly replied:

"Some are lost!"

Seeing that the topic had finally returned to the "right track", she assumed a calm and gentle attitude:

"What's the matter with you guys?"

Jiang Baimian organized the following language:

"Zhou Guanzhu, do you know about the 'higher heartless person' in the southwest mountain area?"

"I heard. Why, is there anything I need to cooperate with?" Zhou Yue looked at ease.

Jiang Baimian further asked:

"Then do you know the survivor Zhang Jin? His nickname is Zhang Jiu."