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

Dominic didn't know how he walked out of the police station.

Everything happened so fast and suddenly that his mind didn't have time to catch up. Jumping out from the back wall of the police station, all familiar support and trust collapsed in his wake.

Pedestrians are rushing on the streets, and the city life under the sun is the same as before, but he has changed from a policeman to a fugitive. Dominic felt like a fallen leaf, blown out of the familiar forest by the wind and falling into an unknown land.

"Dominique, let's go! You have to lead the way!" Chen Wenxue urged.

Dominic walked numbly through the streets, turned, walked into the alleys, and then back to the main roads. He walked around the edge of the square, avoiding the patrolling policemen and people who might know him, as well as the people scattered in every corner of the city. Camera.

It all feels so smooth and natural, without even using your brain, like a repeat offender.

Dominic was so frustrated that he didn't know what else he could do except take them to the Black Church.

But, can the Black Church help him clear his name?

If not, why go?

When those towering spiers and black walls appeared in front of him, Dominic seemed to see his own destiny - a black abyss.

The Black Church is like a black giant standing silently in the bustling city, raising his arms and watching the sky, waiting for the sun to illuminate his body.

However, the sun cannot illuminate the darkness after the fire, just as human wisdom cannot penetrate into the shadows of history to seek the truth.

The black stone surface reflects a faint luster at different angles. Every stone in this Gothic building seems to carry a story and a calmness and power that transcends time.

"This is it," Dominic said.

Chen Wenxue raised his head and glanced: "It's so big, I thought it was a small church."

The church door was closed.

"It used to be open and there were a lot of tourists. But recently it was closed for unknown reasons. It might be due to renovations," Dominic said.

"We climbed over the wall and got in," Joyce said.

Chen Wenxue shook his head and said, "There must be some agency in a place like this. If Mu Chen isn't here, we'd better be careful."

Dominic said: "I'll try to find the administrator. I'm a policeman. What happened in the police station should not have spread here yet."

After saying that, he walked around the main gate and the wall and walked to the side path.

Three people followed behind.

They arrived at the small side door, Dominic knocked on the door, and an old man came out. Dominic showed his police ID and said he had official business to do. The old man asked them to wait, turned around and went in to make a phone call, then led them in, passed through the narrow corridor and garden, and came to a hall.

"Father Istvan, there is a police officer here who wants to see you on official business." The old concierge said to a priest in black robes.

The priest nodded kindly: "Okay, thank you."

The old man withdrew, and Istvan smiled humbly at Officer Dominic: "Mr. Officer, what can I do for you?"

Dominic felt that Esteban was particularly kind and amiable, and he suspected that coming to the Black Church was a wrong decision.

The "black..." that the vampire said may not be here.

But he is now a fugitive, and there is no way back. He can only bite the bullet and say: "A suspect may have ran into the church. We need to search here. Father, I hope you can cooperate with us. This is also for your sake." Safety."

The priest smiled and said, "Okay, please come in with me."

Dominic didn't expect it to go so smoothly, and he became more and more suspicious that he was in the wrong place.

The priest led them into the hall, the door behind him closed gently, and the light in the hall immediately became dim.

Dominic was inexplicably nervous.

The priest turned around, looked at them and smiled: "Okay, I will cooperate with you now and send you to see God."

After speaking, his face began to distort, his body swelled, his black robe bulged, and his eyes shone with blood-red light.

Dominic saw sharp fangs protruding from his mouth.

When he was at a loss, a fist stretched out from behind him and punched the twisted face of the vampire-turned-priest.

The priest flew out and hit the wall with a thud. The sconces and decorative paintings on the walls, as well as broken marbles, fell down.

But he quickly stood up, licked the blood from the corner of his mouth, showed an evil smile, suddenly dodged, and rushed over at an incredible speed.

Dominic had no time to react.

Fortunately, Chen Wenxu pulled him behind him and kicked the vampire.

The vampire was kicked out again, but this time he was obviously prepared. He flashed in the air and suddenly disappeared, leaving only a shadow of blood.

The blood shadows dispersed and fell like rain. From the bloodstains on the ground, many humanoid monsters covered in blood emerged.

The hall was filled with the rotten smell of blood and a strong evil spirit.

"Joyce, this vampire is more powerful than the one in Dracula's Castle, we have to be careful!" Chen Wenxue said.

Joyce nodded and concentrated his thoughts in his body according to the method that Li Muchen taught him: "The Taoist heart is only subtle, but the essence is only one."

He saw the illusory feather that no longer existed, turning into a pair of wings on his body, flapping in the light of a bright moon.

Dominic didn't see the wings, but he saw the white light emanating from Joyce.

"Borrow light!"

Chen Wenxu shouted, his body greedily absorbing the endless energy, punching and kicking, practicing a set of ancient boxing techniques. Every punch and every kick carries a stream of light. The light flames swept through the hall, and all the monsters were swept away.

The blood light dissipated and the vampire's figure was revealed.

His fangs were broken, the skin on his face was cracked, and the blood seemed to have dried, like a piece of birch bark.

"Holy Light!" A hoarse voice came from his throat, and his eyes were full of fear and confusion, "Why?"

"There are so many reasons why, say, where is Lilith?" Chen Wenxue shook his glowing fist and asked.

However, at this moment, the huge cross on the wall in the middle of the hall suddenly emitted a dazzling white light.

White light illuminates the entire space.

"No!"

The vampire's painful voice sounded. He raised his hands in front of him, trying to block the white light, but his hands quickly melted in the white light.

Then, his face and body quickly became limp and dissolved like a wax figure in the fire, disappearing into the light.

In front of the cross, a person walked out. Due to the strong light, it was impossible to see her clearly. I could only tell by her slim figure that she was a woman.

"You are not angels, why can you use the Holy Light?" the woman asked.

"Agatha!" Joyce suddenly shouted excitedly when she heard the voice.