Chapter 220: Eighteenth floor of the Red Pavilion

Style: Fantasy Author: ChaiyuguanWords: 2023Update Time: 24/01/18 22:38:22
"What? Do you feel guilty? Yes, after all, it was my own brother who was able to do this. Oh, not just my brother, but also my sister-in-law. I found that for those of you who are not living a satisfactory life, how many of you have this in your heart? The evil is a little dirtier than others, and that kind of method also makes it come out."

There is no confrontation between the two of them. As long as they seize the opportunity, they will always have a few words.

"If you think I have a bad conscience, you are totally wrong. I have been slumped in a chair for more than ten years, unable to move. Who caused it? At that time, I was not even qualified to be a man. No, I remember being despised, despised, and humiliated by two ugly women, and while I was enduring these pains, he got a wife, was majestic on the streets, and played in brothels every night."

"It was the Preacher who gave me a new life and gave me the hope of revenge. At this point, this is nowhere, not even the tip of the iceberg of the pain I have suffered."

There is another point that Tian Bo did not say. Tian Hu had to fill the gap back then. At that time, he took Tian Bo to the medical clinic. The pharmacist told him that it was completely curable, but Tian Hu did not choose to help him completely cure it. He was allowed to survive and missed the best time for treatment, which resulted in him being completely reduced to a useless person later on.

Tian Hu always thought that he did this very secretly, but Tian Bo actually did not faint at that time, and the conversation between the two fell into his ears clearly. Even though Tian Hu had harmed himself in order to fill the gap, he I had never really hated this brother that much, until I heard that conversation, and then I became what I am today.

The elevator went down one level at a time until it stopped at the sixteenth floor. There were still the last two floors. Tian Bo had never been there. Unlike the ones above, the entire eight floors below were surrounded by barriers. It is guarded layer by layer, isolating the hallucinogenic smoke that permeates the ten floors above. The light source here uses a kind of natural luminous crystal.

It is called the Sun Stone by the Soul-Spirit Cult. The light it emits is not only the same as the sun's light, it even has a temperature.

"Guide, why did you come to the sixteenth floor?" As soon as they got off the elevator, the two of them were stopped by a man with a wooden ghost face in front of them. The two of them were exuding a cold chill. It was Tian Bo who was a cultivator. People who practice Yindu Kung Fu also feel a little uncomfortable.

"The replacement is suspected of being exposed, so I brought him here to report."

"Preacher No. 4 is on duty today, just go and find him." The two ghost-faced guards moved out of the way without asking too much. At this level, Tian Po had already put away the casualness in his heart. The nerves all over his body were tense. He himself was a member of the Yiling Sect, and he knew even more about the strange and unpredictable skills and methods in the sect.

There is only one thing in his mind, and that is to report the whole thing truthfully, and then walk out of here. Now he is not sure whether he is really on the sixteenth floor underground, or still in the red pavilion above, so Seeing that everything cannot be trusted, this is the common sense of the Spiritual Religion.

In his religion, the lowest level is the spirit sender, and the higher level is Tian Bo's current level. After completing the replacement of the spirit sender, after that, he can become a guide like the woman next to him, and even higher than the guide. The first level is these guards, called guardians, and guardians can become missionaries on the higher level.

Step by step, the superior has the ability to play tricks on the inferior without knowing it, because it is a matter of skill. The superior can easily create illusions for the inferior without being noticed. If you want to see the preacher, It is not impossible that he may have been in an illusion for a long time.

No. 4 is a grotto with eight floors, each floor is three feet high. Each grotto here is built on the top of the mountain wall. The preacher sits in it, like a true god. In front of the grotto is a dense stone structure. Tian Bo didn't dare to neglect the futon, he followed the rules and paid homage meticulously according to the etiquette in the teachings.

The woman is not qualified to step into it, she is only responsible for leading Tian Po here.

"The next substitute, Tian Bo, pays homage to the Preacher."

"Your matter has been conveyed to the teaching personnel. Just describe the process of your discovery in detail, and I will make a judgment on my own."

"A new pharmacist moved into the door opposite Tian Hu's residence. He treated many patients with unique techniques for several days. Two days before the spiritual ceremony, Tian Hu and his wife took their subordinates to see the pharmacist. He entered the subordinate's body with a strange and true spirit, and although the subordinate was already carefully hiding the power in his body, he still felt that he had discovered it."

The preacher at the top said nothing, and it wasn't until Tian Bo finished narrating the entire incident that the man on the high seat spoke leisurely.

"I already know your worries. You don't need to pay attention to this matter anymore. His strength far exceeds yours and is beyond your ability to deal with. Don't worry and do what is in line with your identity. There will be other members of the sect. Go deal with it and you can retreat."

Tian Bo stood up respectfully, said yes, turned around and left.

The guide over there was still waiting. The two of them didn't stop at all and went straight back along the way they came. When the wandering feeling in his mind completely disappeared, Tian Bo found that he was already standing in the red pavilion. Outside, I looked at the Red Pavilion behind me with some fear. I didn't know for a moment whether I had really gone under the Red Pavilion just now, or whether I had just stood here all the time.

"What are you doing standing around? After you're done, why don't you go back and wait for me to treat you to dinner? Or do you also want to go down there and find a girl to rest? You have to think clearly, we may be able to treat the hosts here well. But for our own congregation, the fees charged are not something ordinary people can afford. The harvest you earn from patrolling the streets all year round is not enough to sleep down there for three nights."

Tian Bo narrowed his eyes slightly, "I have no such plan, farewell!"

The woman was right. Even though Tian Po had taken over Tian Hu's body and taken away everything he had, Tian Hu could be considered a wealthy family outside, but if he really wanted to spend money in Hongge, he couldn't withstand a few twists and turns. Yes, this includes all the money he can make.

Tian Bo returned home, everything was as it was when he left. He glanced in the direction of Cao An's yard and felt a little at ease.

Before the revenge was avenged, he only had hatred in his heart, but when he really got it all, his mind began to become active. He lay on the bed and tossed and turned, unable to sleep, thinking about everything he had seen tonight. , and in his mind, he was thinking about the purpose of the Spiritual Religion, except perhaps for the figure who had been sitting on the 18th floor of the Red Pavilion.

No one knows how many substitutes the Spiritual Religion currently has, ranging from high-ranking officials to low-ranking peddlers. With such a huge coverage, what on earth do they want to do?