Chapter 319: The Ceremony of the Truth Cult

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Hideki Kaneda was the driver. As soon as he got in the car, he handed two rings to Fang Cheng and Rin Kanzaki and asked them to wear them around their necks.

"What is this?"

Fang Cheng looked at it curiously. He saw that the silver-white ring was one finger wide, with some regular fine lines carved on it. The whole thing felt like solid metal and heavy.

Kaneda Hideki replied while driving: "It is a ritual prop that represents surrender to Lord Shiva. In fact, it has the power to bind people. It is specially used to deal with those who sneak in with bad intentions. After wearing it, there will be no resistance." The power."

Fang Cheng and Kanzaki Rin were both shocked. It was obvious that this thing was aimed at them.

Seeing the expressions of the two people in the rearview mirror, Hideki Kaneda quickly said: "I have replaced them with fake ones for you. You must not show any flaws."

This was a tone that was afraid of dragging him down. It seemed that being undercover for many years had worn away not only his skills, but also his spirit.

Fang Cheng and Kanzaki Rin had no choice but to put on the rings. This Shinrikyo religion is really good at humiliating people.

Previously, they were kept in enclosures and were not allowed to go out, and female believers were used to breed them. Now they are wearing collars. Are they treating these wish-makers as dogs?

After putting on the ring, Kanzaki Rin asked Kaneda Hideki: "Kaneda-senpai, what rituals are you going to go through in a while?"

Hideki Kaneda shook his head: "I'm not sure, you just have to figure it out."

Fang Cheng frowned and said, "You've been undercover for five years and you didn't even know?"

Kaneda Hideki sighed: "The rituals of Shinrikyo are often changed, and you who make wishes are all big donors, so it's not my turn to serve you. If it weren't for the sake of me attracting you two customers this time, , I am not qualified to enter the big temple."

He sighed, as if he was lamenting that he had achieved nothing during his five years of undercover work.

Fang Cheng and Kanzaki Rin couldn't force anything.

After the motorcade left the hotel, through the car window, Fang Cheng noticed countless light spots in the originally dark Nanmu Village.

When the convoy got closer, it was discovered that these light spots were all candles. Countless believers stood on both sides of the road holding candles, forming two straight lines in the dark night, spreading towards the brightly lit temple in the middle of the village.

The motorcade is walking in the middle, as if it is walking on a road to heaven. The solemn and taciturn believers around it add a strong sense of religious mystery to the scene.

This is definitely a posture deliberately created by the Truth Sect, but I have to admit that it is very effective. I believe that many people who made wishes on the bus have been emotionally affected without knowing it.

Not long after, the convoy finally arrived in front of the big temple.

The wish-makers got out of the car one after another, with silver rings around their necks.

Fang Chengcai discovered that there were at least five priests like Hideki Kaneda who were maintaining order and leading the way. It seemed that in addition to priests, they were also part-time tour guides.

The wish-makers looked up at the big temple.

Before, I could only view it from a distance through the window. Now when I looked at it up close, I realized that the temple was very tall, with a typical Hindu style and some elements from other religions.

The door of the temple is closed, and a vivid statue of an elephant head is carved on the door.

While everyone's attention was focused on the door, Fang Cheng, under the cover of Kanzaki Rin, quietly used the Blood Beast's Nest to release a swarm of mosquitoes.

The door slowly opened to both sides driven by a group of believers.

The bodyguards brought by the wish-makers were left outside the large temple, and only the wish-makers could enter.

The priests led the way, and the group entered the temple solemnly and quietly.

Inside is a deep corridor, with various statues at least five meters high standing on both sides. The images come from evil gods and ghosts in the legends of various religious civilizations. At a glance, you can see a group of demons dancing wildly.

These statues are shaped into gazing postures, with their eyes glaring at the people in the corridor below, as if they might come to life at any moment.

This deliberately created scene caused most of the wish-makers to feel strong psychological pressure, silently lowering their heads and not daring to look any further.

Entering the end of the corridor, there is an empty stone room.

The surrounding walls are covered with rich Indian-style reliefs, and there is a pile of small dark cups on the stone platform in front of them. They have not been washed for an unknown period of time.

There are no extra furnishings in the stone room, only dozens of futons placed on the ground.

The priests asked the wish-maker to sit cross-legged on the futon, and were not allowed to whisper or keep quiet.

In this solemn and quiet environment, a burst of religious-style music suddenly sounded, and the rhythm was quite brainwashing.

Accompanied by the sound of music, two naked believers appeared on the stage, holding discs covered with red cloth in their hands.

The two believers stood behind the stone platform, bowed to each other, and then made some yoga-like movements. They seemed to be praying to God, with a faintly crazy expression.

While the wish-makers were watching in ecstasy, two believers opened the disk covered with red cloth, and inside it turned out to be a sharp knife.

They picked up the knife and stabbed themselves in the abdomen without hesitation.

This bloody scene immediately made some wish-makers scream.

"quiet!"

a priest yelled, silencing the noise.

The two disemboweled believers were not dead, and they knelt on the ground with their hands clasped together.

The blood flowing out of their bodies floated automatically and gathered into a multi-armed Buddha in the air.

This scene immediately attracted more exclamations.

Fang Cheng frowned slightly. Kanzaki Rin had asked Hideki Kaneda about the source of the power of Shinrikyo before.

But he said that even though he had been undercover for many years, he could not figure out the source of the power of the Truth Religion.

Because this cult is the ultimate suture monster, it has been influenced so much by various religions that it is impossible to figure out which religious system it gets the power from.

However, the most common thing among truth believers is to use self-mutilation and pain to obtain power similar to spiritualism.

This scene now confirms Hideki Kaneda's statement.

The Supreme Bliss Cult obtains power by sacrificing vitality and lifespan, while the Truth Cult obtains power through self-mutilation and pain, and the price is not small.

The Buddha in the sky began to melt and disintegrate, and his blood flowed down and fell into the small cups on the stone platform.

"Please, drink the holy wine!"

A priest shouted with a solemn face.

The other priests stepped forward, took the cups off the stone platform, and handed them to the wishers one by one.

Kaneda Hideki also took off two cups, handed them to Fang Cheng and Kanzaki Rin, and whispered: "I don't know what's going on, you just have to figure it out, be careful."

Fang Cheng opened his mask and communicated with Kanzaki Rin in a low voice by drinking it: "There must be something wrong with this thing, you can't drink it."

Kanzaki Rin frowned and said, "What should we do?"

"Just leave it to me."

While speaking, Fang Cheng had already drank the blood in the cup, and at the same time held Kanzaki Rin's hand, intertwining their fingers like a couple in love.

The moment the blood entered the entrance, it was wrapped in layers of his own blood and transported all the way to the soles of his feet. He used the blood of steel to poke holes in the ground through the soles and inject the problematic blood into the ground.

Kanzaki Rin felt a slight pain in the palm of his hand, as if being pricked by a needle.

Fang Cheng's blood flowed into her body from his palms, along the blood vessels and into her mouth.

"Drink."

Kanzaki Rin pulled off his mask, frowned and drank the blood in the cup.

As soon as he entered the mouth, he was wrapped in Fang Cheng's blood, flowed back into his body, and then injected into the ground.