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And it looks quite formal. There is a man in the front wearing a Taoist robe with the word "Lord" on it. It looks like the worship service held in foreign Catholic churches.

They did not cut their fingers or have a bloody baptism. Instead, everyone knelt down in unison to worship the statue of the Lord God.

The strangest thing was that there was a man tied up in front of the statue, kneeling there, but he looked as if he had lost his soul, with empty and lifeless eyes, allowing a group of people to surround him.

Yuan Haokun and Lin Shishuang were worried that those people would discover them, so they did not get any closer. They just took a few photos from a distance and left.

After coming out, Yuan Haokun asked Lin Shishuang: "Do you feel that you feel particularly comfortable after entering? It's like... it's like..."

Yuan Haokun said: "It's like I inhaled laughing gas."

Lin Shishuang exclaimed, nodded and said, "That's right, uh...how do you know about laughing gas?"

Yuan Haokun cleared his throat and said, "Everyone who has studied abroad knows this, but I have never touched that thing. My mother is too strict with me."

Lin Shishuang also denied it, "I didn't either. My family is even stricter! My parents and my uncle hired a tutor to watch over me. They would report any disturbance to them."

Both of them understood what was in their hearts. Anyone who was highly expected by their family would not be allowed to do whatever he wanted outside.

They are both the only sons in the family and the potential heirs, so of course they are valued especially.

Yuan Haokun said: "We both felt this comfort as soon as we entered the cave. They stayed there for a long time, so they must have been stuck in that feeling for a long time, right?"

Once people get used to certain desires, as the saying goes, it is difficult to go from extravagance to frugality, but easy to go from frugality to extravagance.

Lin Shishuang also nodded: "And the person on the stage, the school uniform he was wearing, I always felt that he looked familiar, but I forgot where I had seen him before."

The two did not dare to delay any longer and hurried back to see Jiang Luo and gave him what they had seen and the photos they had taken.

Jiang Luo looked at the photo and hesitated for a moment before sending it to Huo Yancheng: "Check the school this uniform belongs to. The sooner the better. It will be very useful to us."

Soon, Huo Yancheng sent him the results of his search, which included an introduction to a school and a group of students attending the opening ceremony, wearing exactly this school uniform.

Jiang Luo looked at the name of the school printed on it. It was called Dekai Senior High School, a private high school with a closed management system.

Jiang Luo sent another message to Huo Yancheng: "Ask if there are any missing students in this middle school. Judging from his age, he should be a freshman in high school."

Less than two hours later, Huo Yancheng sent him another message: "There are no missing students."

Jiang Luo felt a little puzzled. He was clearly wearing the school uniform of Dekai High School, so why weren't there any students missing there?

Could this be another blood rage incident?

But Lin Shishuang and Yuan Haokun said that there was no blood sacrifice ceremony there. The young man was just tied there, in a daze as if he had lost his soul.

When he heard about the lost soul, Jiang Luo thought of Huo Yancheng and Fan Wujiu. What was going on with them?

Is it the art of splitting souls, or some other magic?

Jiang Luo turned to look at Fan Wujiu, who raised his eyebrows and asked, "Come and sit down?"

Jiang Luo knew what he meant by "sit down" and didn't give him any face. He just said, "I may have to find a way to rescue this boy. Are you interested in joining me?"

Fan Wujiu said: "Okay, please beg me."

Jiang Luo said: "Forget it, I'll take Xiao Yuan with me."

But Fan Wujiu grabbed him into his arms, kissed him gently on the lips and said, "Hey, you were begging him and saying you loved him in his arms, and asked him to go deeper. Why can't you just beg me here?"

Jiang Luo was speechless, thinking that he had been watching over him and Huo Yancheng when they were handing in their homework?

What a shameless guy! No wonder he can always start a forest fire. Isn't this kind of person just asking for trouble?

Jiang Luo gritted his teeth and said, "Next time, can you stay away from me?"

Fan Wujiu chuckled: "If you want me to stay away, it's okay. Next time, let him watch me...you."

Jiang Luo: !!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

He pushed Fan Wujiu away and raised his voice, "Are you fucking sick?"

Unexpectedly, Yuan Haokun and Lin Shishuang just lifted the door curtain and came in. They looked at each other, thinking that they had some kind of conflict, and just asked, "Did you... quarrel?"

Jiang Luo immediately said: "Nothing, why are you two here?"

Yuan Haokun said: "Oh, I feel that the boy tied to the altar is quite pitiful, and I want to rescue him. Boss, do you think it's feasible?"

Just as Jiang Luo was about to speak, Fan Wuchu said, "Don't worry about this matter. Jiang Luo and I will handle it. It's not a place that people of your level of cultivation can get close to. If you encounter danger, it's just a gourd baby saving grandpa."

They also know that they are only half-baked at the moment. Although they want to make progress, it is impossible to achieve good results in a short period of time.

Jiang Luo also said: "Well, we will take care of it, you just stay here!"

Yuan Haokun was a little worried, and after thinking for a while he said, "How about this! Boss, we'll help you guard the door outside. If there's any accident, we'll send you a signal flare. There's a roof in that cave, so you'll definitely be able to see it."

Jiang Luo nodded: "Okay."

After the two of them went out, Jiang Luo pulled Fan Wujiu's collar and said, "I warn you, don't say those inexplicable words again, especially in front of my friends. If Huo Yancheng is affected by this incident, I will not let you go."

Fan Wujiu got angry when he heard Huo Yancheng's name. He pushed him down onto the mattress and said, "Oh, do you care so much about his reputation?"

Jiang Luo said: "We are married now. I don't care about his reputation, so why should I care about you, the third party?"

Fan Wujiu was so angry that he laughed: "Okay, I am the third party. Can I do everything that the third party can do?"

Jiang Luo began to struggle, pushing him and saying, "Don't mess around, we are running out of time, we need to set off! Xiao Yuan and Xiao Shuang are still waiting for us outside!"

Fan Wujiu chuckled, pinching the skin on his waist and said, "It's still in time. How can it be too late? Let them wait for ten minutes, is that okay? After all, as long as I look at your face, I can..."

As he said this, he picked up Jiang Luo and pushed him against the wall. Then a scorching sun came close to him.

Jiang Luo panted slightly and gritted his teeth and said, "There are people outside, Fan Wujiu, you...crazy...ah...you!"

Fan Wujiu said as a matter of course: "What Xiao San likes most is to have an affair secretly. Without someone, where does the feeling of having an affair come from?"

A pair of big hands covered Jiang Luo's hands and pressed him tightly against the cold tarpaulin close to the rock wall. At this moment, he felt like he was in a world of ice and fire.

He felt very aggrieved. Fan Wujiu was a man who could be anywhere and at any time, had no life span limit, and his cultivation was unfathomable. He had no way of resisting him.

Tears welled up in his eyes as he didn't want his ugly appearance to be seen by his good friend.

Xiao Yuan and the others are outside, will they hear it?

After hearing this, will you come in?

Fortunately, Jiang Luo's worries were unnecessary. This time Fan Wujiu was indeed very fast, so fast that it was not like his style. He said it would take fifteen minutes and he really finished the battle within fifteen minutes. He also considerately tidied Jiang Luo's clothes.

When she kissed his cheek, she was stunned for a moment, then hummed and said, "Are you crying?"

Jiang Luo said stubbornly: "No."

Fan Wujiu began to feel distressed. He pulled Jiang Luo into his arms, gently wiped the tears from his face with his fingers, and gently kissed the corner of his lips. He held his cheek and said, "Don't cry, baby. I like you so much, how could I embarrass you? I didn't understand before, but now I understand. But I like you too much, I have to do these things to you. Maybe you don't understand, but remember, I will never hurt you."

His words made Jiang Luo unable to tell whether they were true or not, so he just assumed that he was telling the truth!

After all, he had saved me from danger many times, risking his own life to block the fatal blow from the Ancient Tree God's Explosive Pill for me.

Jiang Luo looked into Fan Wujiu's eyes and asked seriously, "Fan Wujiu, what kind of person are you? And why did you do this?"