long night fire

"We are friends of Fei Lintong, and we are here to find you." Jiang Baimian introduced himself with a smile.

The man asked blankly:

"Ah, what did you say?"

"..." Jiang Baimian had the feeling of facing himself for a moment.

The next second, the man remembered to take off the headphones on his head.

Seeing this, Jiang Baimian repeated what he had just said, and finally added:

"Are you Smith?"

"Yes." Smith breathed a sigh of relief, "Why do you enter other people's homes so casually?"

"When we saw you coming back, we knocked on the door and no one opened it. We thought you had a sudden illness." Jiang Baimian said sincerely, "I'm sorry, we used some tricks to open the door."

Smith thought for a while, and felt that the other party was indeed kind, so he breathed out and said:

"Don't do this in the future, maybe I'm just constipated?"

"It makes sense." Shang Jianyao accepted the explanation.

Smith put down the fruit knife, quietly pressed his right palm on the "Red River" pistol at his waist, and asked instead:

"And Flinton, he hasn't come back yet?"

"He passed away, died under the influence of that white wolf." Jiang Baimian spoke the specious truth.

Smith was silent for a few seconds, sighed and said:

"I just said that it was not easy, and told him not to go."

After feeling a few words about Flinton, Smith pointed to the living room outside and said:

"Let's go out and talk."

With so many people blocking the door of the bedroom, he felt uncomfortable.

The fluorescent lamp in the living room was quickly turned on. Smith sat down in a convenient place to escape, and asked:

"What do you want me to do?"

Jiang Baimian smiled and said:

"We came from the south and had a conflict with a group of people from the Mirage Dragon Sect. Their illusion is very powerful, and we have suffered a lot. I heard that your sect is also good at this. I want to ask you for advice on how to deal with them .”

Jiang Baimian said these words without changing his face.

Smith's expression changed a few times:

"Those heretics..."

"Ah?" It was Long Yuehong who was surprised.

Jiang Baimian immediately asked:

"You also believe in Zhisui's 'Broken Mirror'?"

Smith nodded slightly, raised his palms, and placed them in front of his face, as if looking in a mirror.

"The dream will eventually wake up, and the new world is on the side of the mirror." The sect member said in a low voice.

Long Yuehong expressed puzzlement:

"But Flinton said that you don't worship any old man, you just believe in the mirror."

Smith was stunned for two seconds:

"I didn't say that, I just said that we believe in the mirror, and the mirror is the old age, it's a 'broken mirror'.

"Well, it seems that his understanding has gone wrong, no wonder he refuses to join us."

Having said that, Smith exhaled, and said with a solemn expression:

"Those heretics actually ignored the sacred mirror and thought that Zhi Sui was a giant dragon. I don't know where the basis for this came from!"

"Oh." Shang saw Yao suddenly realized, "Then what is your communion?"

Smith pointed to the bedroom:

"It's apples.

"In a room with no one else, plug your ears, light a candle, face the mirror, and peel off the skin. This is a pre-rite for enjoying the Holy Communion. If the skin is not broken during the peeling process, then you For a period of time, you will receive the blessing of Zhi Sui."

Don't you think this ceremony is scary?Long Yuehong muttered suddenly.

"Oh." Shang Jian Yao didn't ask any more questions.

Jiang Baimian smiled and said:

"Good luck.

"Well, what's the name of your sect?"

"Mirror Cult." Smith said quite proudly, "We don't recruit believers casually, and only after years of observation, we will invite them if we think it is OK."

Having said that, he showed a troubled expression:

"I don't have much research on illusion, and I focus more on the understanding of doctrine, which may not be able to help you."

It's so fresh and refined to say that she is not an awakened person... Long Yuehong's mind turned two corners before she understood Smith's true meaning.

Smith paused and said:

"I just know to target the weak spots.

"I can also help you contact the priest, but he may not meet you."

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Jiang Baimian pondered for a moment, then suddenly smiled and said:

"That's too much trouble for you, no need, it will let the priest know that you failed to develop believers."

The point is actually not this, it is not only unsuccessful, but let the other party leak the situation of the Mirror Sect.Jiang Baimian didn't say it clearly, but I believe Smith can understand it.

For a moment, Smith didn't know whether the other party was really so kind, or he was threatening himself by retreating. He hesitated for a few seconds and said:

"Then you are not taking revenge on the 'Mirage Dragon Cult'?"

It wasn't just him who was surprised, Long Yuehong was also at a loss:

What is the plan of the team leader?

Jiang Baimian smiled:

"If you can retaliate, you will retaliate. If you can't, forget it. In the dust, it is a silly thing to be obsessed with whether you will suffer or not, and whether you have any grievances. You often waste your time and resources because of this, and you may even have to pay yourself. The life of one's own companions, as long as one is still alive, nothing is a big deal."

Clap, clap, Shang Jianyao applauded for this, which made Smith froze for a moment.

"I can understand." After a while, Smith breathed out, "I have seen too many people who were blinded by hatred, became irrational, and ended up sending away the rest of their lives."

Having said that, he nodded slightly gratefully:

"Sorry, I couldn't be of much help."

Jiang Baimian looked around:

"Then we bid farewell.

"Bye-Bye."

"The dream will eventually wake up." Smith stood up, raised his palms, and blocked his eyes like a mirror.

After leaving the apartment and returning to the car, Long Yuehong, who had been holding back for a long time, couldn't bear it any longer:

"Leader, just give up like this? Are you really missing that priest?"

Jiang Baimian glanced at the rearview mirror and said with a smile:

"After discovering that the Mirror Sect also believes in Zhi Sui, I don't intend to establish contact with them."

"Why?" Long Yuehong felt that even Shang Jianyao couldn't understand the team leader's thinking this time.

Jiang Baimian let out a "hmm":

"Believe in the old age, regard the 'Mirage Dragon Sect' as a heresy, and have enough understanding of the awakened, which shows that the scale of the Mirror Sect will not be small, and there will be no fewer strong ones. It must have a corresponding influence in the original city.

"Do you still remember? Cooperating with the 'Original City', the ones who protect the descendants of Aurei are the level awakeners of the 'Mind Corridor' who are good at illusion.

"I suspect that it might be the high-level members of the Mirror Sect. They have in-depth cooperation with the 'Original City'."

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

If Jiang Baimian's conjecture is correct, then if the "Old Tune Group" clings to the line of mirror teaching, it will probably develop into asking the "spiritual corridor" level awakeners who use the "virtual world" Crack the "virtual world".

Then it will be over on the spot!

Bai Chen echoed and said:

"I also feel that we should be cautious in this matter, not afraid of ten thousand, just in case."

"This is actually an opportunity." Shang Jianyao showed off his newly learned mantra, "The more dangerous it is, the more risky it is, as the saying goes..."

His subsequent words were unanimously stared back by the group members.

Gnawa also imitated Jiang Baimian and cast a red light on him.

When the Jeep drove out of Harley Street, Long Yuehong asked a new question:

"Then what do we do next?

"The line of Mirror Teaching is broken, where else can I get information on how to crack the 'virtual world'?"

Jiang Baimian smiled, and said persuasively:

"Think about it from a different angle."

Long Yuehong thought hard for a while, then secretly glanced at Shang Jianyao and Bai Chen, and found that they all seemed to have some enlightenment.

Why can't I think of it... Long Yuehong was a little annoyed for a while.

In the next second, Bai Chen who was driving took the initiative to ask:

"Start with the enemies of the Mirror Cult?

"The person who knows you best is often your enemy."

"Children can be taught." It wasn't Jiang Baimian who clapped his hands and smiled, but Shang Jianyao.

Jiang Baimian glanced at him, smiled slightly and said:

"We can ask someone from the Mirage Dragon Cult!

"They are mainly gray-soil sects. There are not many believers in the 'Initial City', and there should be no connection with the awakened people of the 'Soul Corridor' who protect Avia and Marcus. Moreover, they and the Mirror Cult are heretics. Maybe I would like to give some hints."

That's right, the "Mirage Dragon Sect" is also an expert in illusion... Long Yuehong completely understood Jiang Baimian's thinking.

He immediately asked a practical question:

"Then how do I contact the people from the Mirage Dragon Cult?"

They are mainly active in the gray south, and there are almost no believers in the "first city".

"You have to ask Lao Ge this question." Shang Jianyao answered instead of Jiang Baimian.

Gnawa moved his metal-cast neck:

"I remember the telegraph frequency band of the Tarnan Hunters Guild. I can ask them for help and contact Master Zhou Yue."

I'm so stupid, really... Lao Ge was the former mayor of Tarnan. Even if he doesn't know the telegraph frequency band of Nankeguan, he must have the hunter's guild and various chambers of commerce... While Long Yuehong was a little frustrated, Satisfied said:

"It seems that it can catch up with the gladiatorial competition in a few days."

During working hours the next day, Jiang Baimian sent a telegram to the Tarnan Hunters Guild in the name of Xue Shiyue, asking them to contact Zhou Yue, the host of the Nanke Temple.

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In Tarnan, Gu Bo, the local president, picked up the telegram sent by his subordinates.

His gray hair is getting thinner, but his dark brown eyes are still alive.

"Looking for Zhou Yue? After making such a big fuss and running away, why are you looking for Zhou Yue?" Gu Bo whispered suspiciously.

He immediately complained: