"The police! It's the police!" Most of the believers panicked, and the chaotic scene, which was already difficult to maintain order, became more chaotic and uncontrollable.

Some "little bosses" commanded excitedly on the ground: "Everyone, don't run around! Don't be afraid, we have the protection of the Holy Lady! These people can't do anything to us..."

And the complexions of those big figures who often appeared in newspapers and TV also changed, like mice found by cats, subconsciously lowered their heads, and moved in the opposite direction behind the backs of the people from the special management department.

There were only five or six people who were not afraid in the face of danger, or they were not happy, and shouted to the chaotic and panicked others: "Why panic, this is our territory! We are protected by the saint!" Then they turned to their companions and said: "How did the police come here!"

No one noticed that Li Qiubao was getting closer and closer to the "Holy Maiden" hanging on the highest floor. The small sword in his hand seemed to be pressed to a magnet, buzzing and trembling, with a gravitational force, guiding Li Qiubao and the "Holy Maiden" "The distance is getting closer, closer...

One step, two steps, three steps...

Li Qiubao finally got to the side of the "Holy Maiden", and finally saw clearly the so-called "Holy Maiden" hanging on the stage.

No makeup was applied on the other party's face, the skin was delicate and smooth, with a pearl-like luster.The graceful body was covered with gorgeous and elegant clothes, but the shoulders hung strangely at the sides, very shriveled, and so was her lower body.

The "saint" who seems to have infinite scenery and fairy air has no hands and feet, only a slender body, and five colored threads are tied around her body, which are connected to the top of the treasure building around her slender waist. superior.

The five-color thread also has the functions of exorcising evil spirits and exorcising evil spirits.

But obviously, what the five-color thread does not protect the "Saint", but suppresses it.

Li Qiubao was extremely shocked, his hands trembled uncontrollably—or rather, he lifted them up under the control of the small snake-shaped sword hidden in his sleeve, pointing directly at the "Holy Maiden".

She must be killed!Only by killing her can everything end!

What the great mage said suddenly popped into Li Qiubao's mind.

"Only you can kill my daughter."

"Today is our only chance."

"Li Qiubao."

Li Qiubao clenched the small sword in his hand, but he couldn't let it go and really stabbed the sword through the girl in front of him!

Because he felt the soft and warm touch of a living person under the tip of the sword!

Do you really want to do this?

Danger is at hand.

But the "Holy Maiden" didn't seem to feel it, her expression was still peaceful and tranquil.

She slowly raised her eyelids and looked at Li Qiubao, her eyes were neither sad nor happy, they looked very pure.But it's not the kind of pure ignorance of children, but more like the fearlessness and indifference after seeing through the world of mortals and reincarnation of the eight sufferings in the world.

The "Saint" in front of me really exudes a wonderful sense of holiness!

It is unimaginable that such an existence can influence, help and even instigate others to do so many evil and terrible things!

"Saint" looked at Li Qiubao with a smile, her ruddy lips moved, but she didn't make a sound, but a female voice strangely sounded in Li Qiubao's head, asking him: "What is your wish?"

Li Qiubao was slightly lost in thought, his thoughts couldn't help sinking, and many faces flashed in his mind.

Those with parents, older sisters, Jiang Cihang and little celestial masters, and even black and white impermanence...

What is his wish?

His wish has always been, just to be an ordinary person!

Stay away from these troubles in the world, stay away from all unscientific explanations, stay away from...

The eyes of the "Holy Maiden" showed encouragement, her lips moved again, and her voice was full of temptation: "Tell me, your wish. I will fulfill everything for you, and you only need to pay a small price..."

what price?

"Saint" smiled and said nothing, and after a while, she opened her lips slightly, "Come closer, I'll tell you again."

Li Qiubao was really seduced by her, the small snake-shaped sword in his hand felt a little slippery for no reason, and it was difficult to grasp it, and his body involuntarily leaned forward a little.

The strange smell that had been permeating the room became stronger, even to the point of being a little pungent.

Li Qiubao frowned slightly uncomfortably, a strange feeling flashed in his heart, just when he was about to speak out, express his small wish of "I just want to be an ordinary person" and listen to the other party's words.

Suddenly there was a loud sound of shaking the ground under his feet, and with a loud "bang", Jiang Cihang, who joined forces with the little celestial master, was actually picked up by the big man Hong Laosan with his left foot, and was rotated 180 degrees in mid-air After a high speed, it was thrown out with a "whoosh"!

The loud sound of "bang" was entirely because Jiang Cihang slammed into the altar beside him, smashing the crude altar made of stones to pieces!

Mr. Jiang!

Li Qiubao was in a turmoil, and he recovered from the state of confusion in an instant. He distanced himself from the "Saint" and looked nervously at the underside of the treasure building. stood up!

Incredible!

Even Hong Laosan looked at Jiang Cihang with admiration. According to common sense, normal people would die or be injured at this time, let alone stand up.

It's not about making movies.

The great master took the opportunity to shout at Li Qiubao who was hesitant on the treasure building: "Don't believe her, it's all fake! Do it! Only by killing her can everything end! Only today! Only when she dies can everything end Only Hong Laosan can stop..."

The archmage's voice was hoarse, and it seemed that the vocal cords were torn because of this. After speaking, he coughed violently and coughed up some blood.

Li Qiubao was startled, and instantly felt a gloomy cold coming from the side.He subconsciously turned his head to look, and suddenly bumped into the face of the "Holy Maiden". At this moment, the expression of the "Holy Maiden" has changed drastically. It is not as peaceful and compassionate as before, but rather cold and suspenseful, with her eyes turned white Hanged herself, showing the whites of her eyes!

The original holy breath disappeared without a trace, but instead a strong sense of evil rushed to his face.

The "Holy Maiden" seemed to have finally realized the danger, tore up her hypocritical face, and made a strange "cluck-clack" sound from her throat.

"You... want to... kill... me...?"

She "said" in Li Qiubao's mind, and even said sarcastically, "You...can you kill me?"

The next second, the small sword in Li Qiubao's hand trembled slightly, and even let out a "sword cry", he lifted it up, and with a trace of sharp sword energy and white light, it went straight into the heart of the "Saint"!

ahhh-

The stinky blood spurted out from the place where the small sword entered, with a lot of corpse smell. The "Saint" shook her head nervously from side to side because of the severe pain. Open mouth range!The corner of the mouth was cracked to the back of the head, like a black hole, revealing the dark red mouth with the tongue pulled out!

The silent roar swept the air around Li Qiubao with an invisible airflow.

The ever-expanding mouth of the "Saint" is like a picture in a movie. From Li Qiubao's perspective, he seems to be on a roller coaster, and he is heading towards the mouth of the "Saint" at high speed!

First it was the uvula, then the uvula began to dissolve, and as it continued to advance, it turned into a deformed face. The man on the left and the woman on the right were arguing, and the sound of plates being thrown and a little girl crying in the background sounded.

"I don't care about my family every day, and my daughter doesn't even know when she's sick!"

"I've put up with you for a long time! Divorce if you can't make it through!"

The voice gradually faded away, and the two-faced people quickly approached Li Qiubao, and when they reached "in front of" him, they quickly dissolved, and then formed into a strange face, and the noisy quarrel also turned into a strange sentence: "Yanyan, your mother is here. Not at home? Mother-in-law has something to ask your mother, oh is she not here? Then pass a message for me, about the one in my daughter-in-law's belly, is there a way to become a boy..."

The smell of burning incense, the sound of chanting sutras.

Unfamiliar faces passed Li Qiubao quickly as the voices faded, and deformed and weird faces and voices appeared before his eyes again, and occasionally some images of two people talking flashed across.

Li Qiubao watched in a daze, feeling dizzy and nauseated.

However, through those pictures, we can roughly piece together the growth journey of Li Ziyan.

"It's amazing! I got the first place in the class again!"

"Spiritual medium, psychic medium, psychic medium... Her grades are fake, her mother got them by doing magic!"

"Isolate her, isolate her!"

Even Li Xianhua's face was crooked and weird!

The deformed and weird face seemed to be an exploding balloon tightly held by the hand, and the eyeballs burst out, and began to dissolve and dissolve again.

"We need a saint, you are the most suitable person..."

"Come and visit our church, God hears all your pain."

A gentle pastor, wearing nondescript clothes, middle or west, with a gentle voice coming from the head of a goat.

Clothes beast!

Seeing this picture, Li Qiubao couldn't help thinking of a word.

"The formation has begun! It has begun!"

Screams, countless screams, and thick blood rushed to the face like a tsunami, mixed with the girl's desperate cry: "No, don't! Mom... woo woo, mom..."

And the pastor's distorted voice due to fanaticism: "Successful! Successful! We really summoned 'God'... No, no, it is the closest existence to 'God'!"

Although I couldn't see what Li Ziyan went through, but from the abstract images and sounds "in front of my eyes", I could clearly feel that she must have suffered unimaginable torture!

Li Qiubao was dizzy from the quarrel, and even wanted to burst.

"Holy Maiden"... No, it should be said that Li Ziyan's memory is being instilled in him continuously through the connection of the knife!

He didn't know that right after he stabbed the knife into the body of the "Saint", a large amount of blood donations spewed out of the treasure building immediately, creepy screams and screams, accompanied by all kinds of ghosts and monsters Baozhu!

[The author has something to say: This chapter is too long... Break it up into paragraphs! 】

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