The Dragon from Hell

The door of the church was ajar, and there was no one in the whole yard.

But when they walked to the door of the church, they could hear a burst of singing, and someone was chanting inside.

Qin Feng frowned slightly, and like Guan Mo, he used his spiritual sense to sense the fluctuations of the aura inside.

The strange thing was that there was no breath of the other world inside, and it was all the smell of ordinary people.

The two pushed the door open and went in. The first thing Qin Feng saw was the choir facing the door.

They were all girls, about fifteen or sixteen years old, wearing nun clothes.

They had different skin colors and looks, and it seemed that there were people from every country, a total of ten.

The door was pushed open, but they were not affected at all, and they were still concentrating on singing, and no one even looked at the door.

Qin Feng's eyes swept over them, and he could be sure that they should all be living people.

It seemed that they were really focused.

In front of them, there was a priest with his back to the door directing them. His back was very tall, he was wearing a loose robe, and his hair was olive green and golden.

There were only them in the whole church, no one else.

If it weren't for the piano in the corner playing by itself, the environment here would make people feel particularly peaceful in the atmosphere of the sunset falling here through the colorful ceiling.

After the two entered the church, the door behind them closed by itself, but neither of them looked back.

Qin Feng's eyes fell on the statue of Jesus in front of him.

The statue sculptures of the Sunset Church are larger than other places, at least four or five stories high.

Jesus was nailed to the cross, with his head lowered, and his face could not be seen clearly due to the light problem.

It seemed to be an ordinary church, but Qin Feng saw the human-faced spider pattern embedded on the top of the cross at a glance.

"No, that's not a pattern..."

The human-faced spider on the cross was very large, and even at such a distance, Qin Feng could see its subtle features and eight eyes.

When Qin Feng spoke, the eight eyes moved together and looked towards Qin Feng.

At the same time, it crawled away quickly as if it was frightened by something.

"Alive?" Guan Mo hugged his arms and chuckled: "It's actually a monster, interesting."

The eight-eyed human-faced spider itself is a monster, not a product of evil magic mutation.

No wonder the saint changed the symbol of Shura Gate. It turns out that this human-faced spider came from another world like her, maybe it's her pet.

The two walked forward, walking slowly during the singing, and the whole church was in full view.

Qin Feng scanned the faces of the choir girls again, and none of them looked like the saint.

Since the other party did not show up, Qin Feng was not in a hurry. Instead, he found a place to sit down, like a believer who came here to pray.

When the song was coming to an end, a very abrupt clapper sound suddenly rang out in the church.

The sound of wood stopped the singing, and even the piano in the corner stopped.

——Knock, knock, knock, knock...

Then, the ten girls on the stage stiffened their bodies, took turns to walk down from the stage, and then lined up in front of Qin Feng.

Ten pairs of eyes were cold and numb, staring at Qin Feng in front of them, and said at the same time: "God will save you."

The different voices of the ten girls sounded at the same time, causing a lot of echoes in the church.

Qin Feng leaned back on the chair, Guan Mo sat behind him, looking at the ten girls and raised his lips: "Thank you for your good wishes, but I'm sorry, I don't believe in God, I only believe in myself."

After speaking, he turned his head and looked at the man in charge of the command over there: "Since you called us here, don't you plan to come out and meet? Anyway, this is your territory, there is no need to be mysterious, I'm in a hurry."

——Crack!

After he finished speaking, the blond man in command turned around.

But what caught his eye was not a handsome man with blond hair and blue eyes, but a skeleton.

Hair grew on its skull, but it had long lost its flesh and blood.

It was clearly in a sacred church, but this kind of thing appeared. Coupled with the ten girls standing in front of it motionless and expressionless, the scene was somewhat weird.

However, this weirdness was insignificant compared to everything Qin Feng encountered in Wangujian.

"Hehe..."

The skeleton laughed, opened and closed its mouth, and made a clear voice that belonged to a girl.

"I didn't expect you to really come. You are really brave."

The skeleton said: "But you really didn't lie to me. You really don't belong to this world."

Not the Sunset CultIt was not that they were not welcome, but that a barrier was set up outside the church, so no one could come in at all, and those who could come in were not human.

Qin Feng did not speak, half of his body was immersed in the darkness, quietly waiting for the other party to show up.

After an unknown period of time, the sound of wooden clappers rang out again in the space, and the girls trembled for a moment, and then lined up like puppets and left again.

The skeleton walked in front of them, just like a priest leading his believers, following the path Qin Feng and the others had taken, leaving the church step by step.

At this time, the sun was about to set, and the light and shadow at the top of the church were intertwined. Between the flickering light, the outline of a person appeared above.

When the light and shadow stopped changing, the person above also completely revealed her face.

It was the innocent face of a girl. She was wearing a nun's dress, her hair wrapped in a headscarf, but she was sitting on the podium with bare feet.

The exposed feet were smooth and white, every blue vein could be seen, and the skin was white and almost transparent.

A black spider was lying on the back of her foot, which was the human-faced spider Qin Feng had seen just now.

The girl's legs swayed gently, overlapping left and right, with her arms on her knees, supporting her chin.

Such a charming and casual posture was considered blasphemous for a place like a church.

But the girl's face was as innocent as a child who had just been enlightened. Her eyes were pure black, just like Guan Mo. Just looking at those black pupils could make people feel like they were staring into the abyss.

At the same time, she was also stared at by the abyss.

When Guan Mo felt the demonic energy on her body, his aura suddenly changed.

The demonic energy of the two of them did not echo at all, as if they were repelling each other, which was enough to show that she was definitely not a monster from the Linxian Continent.

"Guan Mo, calm down first."

Qin Feng turned his head slightly and glanced at Guan Mo with his peripheral vision, indicating that he should not take action now.

The latter had a cold face. Although he did not take action, he did not retract his aura.