The master comes down the mountain: I don’t want to be a son-in-law

In the basement, Peter used the candle in his hand to light the sconce on the wall.

The basement is not small, about the same size as the nave of the church.

There are many relief patterns carved on the west wall, and there is a giant cross in the middle of the wall.

There is a long and narrow stone table in the center, and a woman is lying on the stone table.

The woman wore a woven wreath on her head and a black cloth over her eyes, but she was wearing nothing.

There is a long suture scar on the woman's belly, which looks like a centipede from a distance.

Li Muchen's heart tightened.

He took a step forward. Fortunately, this was not Lilac.

Yang Hanyue screamed in surprise.

She thought of the terrible initiation ceremony that Tom had told her. She originally thought that Tom was just scaring her, but she didn't expect to see such a scene.

She knew this girl, one of the three missing girls from Nanjiang University.

She had tricked all three girls into going to Tom.

Yang Hanyue was filled with regret and pain, but more importantly, fear.

Fear dominated her.

She even forgot what she was here to do.

Peter pointed to the girl on the stone table and said to Li Muchen: "Look, what a beautiful girl, what a pure body. I have washed her body and soul. When the sun rises tomorrow, she will be with the sun." Let’s be reborn together!”

Of course Li Muchen would not believe Peter's lies. This girl was dead and had no breath of life.

The body has been destroyed and the soul has been destroyed. Even if the true immortal is alive, he cannot save her.

"Where's the girl we just brought today?"

Li Muchen only cares about Lilac now.

But the moment he saw the dead woman on the stone table, he felt a little relieved. Because he died in such a way, he must have gone through a complicated ceremony. Ding Xiang was just captured today, so she shouldn't be in danger yet.

"Are you talking about the girl named Lilac?" Peter said, "Oh, she is so beautiful, just like her name. Her body and mind are as pure as an unpolluted snowflake, as long as the sun shines gently , she will turn into clear water. Even touching such a girl feels like blasphemy to God. I think she must be an angel sent by God to the world. It’s a pity that she was born in China, a land without sunshine. …”

Li Muchen listened impatiently: "Stop talking nonsense, where is she?"

"In the room over there."

Peter said as he walked towards the corner. There was a wheel-like turntable there, which should be a mechanism to open the door of a certain secret room.

Peter held the wheel steering, turned his back to Li Muchen, and turned the wheel gently.

Li Muchen couldn't see the evil smile on his face.

When the wheel steering reaches [-] degrees, a creaking sound can be heard.

A stone door opposite opened.

The faint light shining in from the candlestick outside could reveal a bed inside, with a person lying on the bed.

Li Muchen recognized it at a glance, it was Lilac.

The wheel continued to turn, and when it reached [-] degrees, the stone door was fully opened.

Li Muchen flashed, rushed into the stone room, and picked up Ding Xiang.

He was not worried about Peter's tricks. Even if the stone door was closed immediately, a stone slab of this thickness would not be able to lock him in.

Even if such a small building collapsed, he would not be afraid.

Now, he only cares about whether Lilac is hurt.

Fortunately, Ding Xiang's clothes were intact, and his spiritual consciousness swept over him, and his body and soul were safe. It was just that a spell such as hypnosis was cast on him, and he was temporarily comatose.

Li Muchen gently touched Ding Xiang's eyebrows, and Ding Xiang woke up faintly.

And just when his attention was all on Lilac, he suddenly heard Peter shouting frantically:

"Destroy it!"

Peter's body leaned to the side, and with the help of his body's strength, he pulled the turntable's hand downwards.

There was a clicking sound, like the sound of gears biting.

Then, the giant cross on the west wall lit up at the same time.

The cross of light on the west path emitted from the wall and magnified rapidly in the room, like a net of death. Wherever it passed, the entire basement had nowhere to escape.

The cross ray of light swept through the basement, and he rushed into the stone chamber with his peripheral vision.

Li Muchen held Lilac with one hand and pushed forward with the other hand.

Layers of Tai Chi patterns flashed in the void, blocking the cross light that rushed into the stone door again and again.

Li Muchen didn't expect that there would be such a mechanism in this basement.

This is not only a place for secret rituals, but also a magic circle.

In other words, this entire church is a magic circle.

They worship the God of the Sun and obtain the energy of the sun through such a magic circle.

This basement is the core of the magic circle.

Li Muchen unleashed his magic power wildly, constantly blocking the incoming white light.

But this white light is endless.

Li Muchen was not afraid and could physically rush out, but Ding Xiang could not.

The power of the sun contained in this white light is very strong. Ding Xiang has just started practicing and is still an ordinary person.

Moreover, she is a body of five yins, so the true power of the sun is more harmful to her soul.

With no choice, Li Muchen could only use his own magic power to resist.

There was a dazzling light outside the stone room, and even Li Muchen couldn't see clearly.

He heard Peter shout:

"Destroy it! In front of the sun, everything is nothingness! Dawn will eventually break through the darkness, and the God of the Sun will eventually shine in the sky! Destroy it!"

Started to murmur and chant again:

"The light of your face rises from the darkness, and the sky is covered with colorful clouds. Facing your fire, the world is filled with joy... You make the stars recede, and you make the earth bright. You are the king of the gods. Facing your fire, We go to eternal life..."

Peter's voice grew quieter and quieter, until it was no longer audible.

The white light gradually dissipated.

Li Muchen was sweating slightly.

This is probably the first bad battle he has experienced since coming down from the mountain.

An overseas sect, a priest stationed in a newly built chapel in Qiantang, has such strength.

This Sun Holy Religion must not be underestimated.

Li Muchen originally told Wan Shanlin that he didn't pay much attention to overseas sects' alliance to deal with Chinese Xuanmen, but now it seems that it still needs to be taken seriously.

He decided that after going out, he would send a letter to Tiandu and report the matter to his master.

Li Muchen tapped Ding Xiang's eyebrows lightly.

Ding Xiang woke up quietly.

"Brother Muchen!" Ding Xiang turned around and looked, "Where am I?"

Li Muchen said: "I'll take you out first and talk to you later."

They walked out of the stone room hand in hand.

Outside the stone room, there was only an empty basement.

The candlelight on the candlestick flickered, reflecting the dim patterns on the wall and the giant black cross.

There is also the stone table in the center that is as long and narrow as a coffin.

All tangible flesh disappeared in the light of the cross.