Sunday, March 21, 2004
United States Washington
The Cathedral of the Sons of the Dawn was originally the most sacred church in the DC area. However, for unknown reasons 10 years ago, everyone who came to worship here would become seriously ill and die. This church gradually became a place of curse and evil. synonym. Some explorers who are too short-lived will sneak into it with camera equipment in an attempt to find out. But so far, no one has survived for 10 days after leaving the Cathedral of the Son of the Dawn. Since then, no one, no matter how bold, dares to approach it again. The church.
Surrounded by such evil power, this church has been neglected for several years.
The huge vault in the church is 26 meters high, and at the end of the two rows of benches are the main altar and the icon. At this moment, six people were standing under the icon.
The person standing on the altar was wearing a sophisticated striped suit. He had blond hair and was extremely handsome. His deep light blue eyes seemed to make the other person get lost no matter who he looked at. He faced the icon with his hands behind his back and looked at the statue. Jesus, who was crucified, remained motionless.
The four men and one woman standing under the altar looked nervous. They were watching the man in the striped suit, anxiously waiting for his next move.
A man wearing a navy blue designer suit stood among the five people. To his left and right stood a man wearing a black robe. The man standing on the far left wore a jacket and khaki pants, and the man standing on the far right The woman is charming and wearing an elegant gray dress.
The two people wearing black robes are none other than the great wizard of the thunder system, Alan Adams, and the great wizard of the fire system, Kuta Karajan. The person wearing the jacket and trousers is none other than Jim Bacon, the great wind wizard who was not wearing any clothes today. And that elegant lady is the fire witch Emily Kidman. The man standing in the middle wearing a navy blue designer suit is none other than the great wind wizard Garcia Anderson. These five people were none other than the five great wizards who fought against Zhang Ruirui in Lexington that day.
"Your injury seems to have healed, Garcia." The man on the altar said. His voice was like a news anchor's, extremely nice and calm, and no one could hear his mood swings in his tone.
Garcia said: "The body is fine, but the magic power has not been restored yet."
"Have your magic powers recovered?" the man in the striped suit asked.
The other four people all bowed their heads and remained silent.
"Emily? Has your magic recovered?" The man in the striped suit didn't seem to be dissatisfied because they didn't answer, but asked by name.
Emily was born in Norway during the reign of King Eystein I. She is 907 years old this year. But beauty and elegance seem to always be with her. Her beautiful fair face and her watery crimson eyes make her unforgettable for all men who have seen her.
"Lucifer, that Zhang Ruirui is far stronger than us. She has been fighting with us at close range. You know we are not good at it..." Emily's words stopped abruptly in the middle of her words because she was attacked by an invisible force. His hands grabbed his throat and lifted his whole body up. She was not the only one who was treated like this. The three men except Garcia Anderson were also grabbed by the throat by an unknown force. The force was so powerful that they were completely unable to resist.
Lucifer, who was wearing a striped suit, slowly turned around, stared at Sarah Jeffery with his deep blue eyes, and said: "When Ekmund lost Jerusalem, it directly led to the Crusade's second east. Eckmund died to apologize. Louis XVI was self-willed and failed to suppress the revolution. Without his failure, Europe would not have had the later Enlightenment, constitutional monarchy and other ridiculous ideas. Louis XVI also paid his life for this .”
After hearing this, several people all turned pale, and they understood the meaning of Lucifer's two examples.
Garcia, who was not mentioned in the air, looked even uglier than the faces of the other four colleagues who were struggling in mid-air. He knelt on one knee and said: "Lucifer, we accept the punishment, but I hope you don't kill us, because our Life will be dedicated to Judgment Day!”
Lucifer said: "If you fail, you will be punished. The rules of Freemasonry for three thousand years have nothing to do with the Day of Judgment, nor the strength of the enemy."
As Lucifer's words fell, the four of them felt their necks tighten. Then, four bloody heads fell to the ground, and then four headless corpses fell heavily.
"Your biggest problem is your arrogance. In fact, if reinforcements were called from Europe in time, Zhang Ruirui and the key could have been left in the United States, but you didn't do that." Lucifer's voice was still neither happy nor sad, and it was inaudible. Any mood swings.
At this time, four souls appeared next to their own bodies, and Lucifer was still merciful and did not completely obliterate them.
"I only destroy your bodies without killing you, which is already a great gift. I hope you don't think this is my weakness." Lucifer turned around and continued to face the icon of Jesus and said calmly.
"Our lives belong to Judgment Day! This failure will never happen again!" One person and four souls under the altar knelt down and said in unison.
Monday, March 22, 2004
Beijing
Just last Friday, Meng Li applied for a transfer because her father's work required her to take her to the United States to study. But Wang Shen knew in her heart how much of a psychological shadow the battle at Lexington Hills had on her family, and her transfer of schools had something to do with her. Yesterday was Sunday. I wanted to see her and say some farewell words to her, but I didn't dare to call her number when I picked up the phone. The text message also gave up in the cycle of coding a few words, deleting, coding again, and deleting again.
Meng Li's departure made Wang Shen a little disappointed. He didn't talk much in school every day and went to and from school on time. It happened that Zhang Qingqing was still very busy during this period, and even checking homework and practice progress was temporarily left to Liu Xiangjun. This made Wang Shen depressed all day long. Liu Xiangjun saw it in his eyes and was worried in his heart, comforting and coaxing him every day, but Wang Shen just said that it was okay, but Liu Xiangjun was still dejected when he saw him alone, and couldn't help but feel worried.
The house leaked and it rained all night. After Meng Li transferred to another school, Wang Shen was ridiculed by his classmates in all kinds of ways on his first day at school. They even made up stories about him and Meng Li being husband and wife, a couple, a concubine, a broken shoe, etc. I don’t know where these seven or eight-year-old children learned these words.
After lunch, Wang Shen was sitting on his seat, covering the lunch box and putting it back into the thermal bag. Du Qiming came over with Wang Yi and Li Feng, and thrust his feet onto the chair where Meng Li had just sat, but it was actually Liu Jing. He stepped on it and said, "I saw two children holding hands just now. The boy looks like Wang Shen, and the girl looks like Meng Li."
Wang Yi and Li Feng laughed in agreement. Wang Shen didn't look at them. He stuffed the thermal bag into the desk and stood up to leave.
Du Qiming quickly stopped and asked, "Huh? My wife has transferred to another school. Why has she become introverted?"
Wang Shen said coldly: "She is not my wife."
Du Qiming said: "Stop pretending! The whole school is about to know. That girl Meng Li is really blind. What does she like about you? Fortunately, she transferred to another school, otherwise it would be troublesome for you to hook her up!" Yu Bi San The person burst out laughing.
Wang Shen has been full of evil these past few days. When he saw these three bastards acting unyieldingly, he sneered and said, "I don't know what they are interested in me, but I know that even if all the men die, She won’t like you as a SB either.”
Du Qiming didn't expect that Wang Shen would dare to contradict him like this, and he was speechless and didn't know how to fight back. Li Feng was the first to scold: "Fuck you! Are you looking for a fight?" Wang Yi also stepped forward and pushed Wang Shen, as if Wang Shen would die on the spot if he dared to resist.
Since Wang Shen fought a battle with the Nascent Soul knight in the United States, he has gained a new understanding of life and cultivation. He thought to himself: "Regardless of whether he uses his true energy or not, he has actually been exposed, but until now, those bad guys have not done anything to him. How about teaching these three SBs a lesson? Otherwise, there are still four years left in elementary school, and I have to do it." I'm so annoyed by them. But I must not let them harass my aunt. What should I do? Try to threaten them as much as possible. We will adapt to the situation later!" With this in mind, Wang Shen pointed at the three of them and said: "Let's go to the rooftop. ." Then he walked straight out of the classroom door.
The three evil boys chased him out like crazy, followed Wang Shen closely to the rooftop of the teaching building. On the rooftop, Wang Yi did not forget to close the fire door leading up to it, and used the iron chains hanging on the door to secure the two doors. It was wrapped several times around a door handle.
Then the three people formed a semicircle and slowly approached Wang Shen. They must let this ignorant guy stay in the hospital for a few days today, otherwise he will continue to be so arrogant and not afraid when talking to them. Why should he?
Wang Shen turned around slowly, his eyes full of contempt.
The Three Evil Young Masters rushed towards him, and he slowly dodged each one's attacks and tapped each one lightly on their inner thighs. The three children fell to the ground in pain, covering their inner thighs and rolling.
Wang Shen was taken aback and immediately regretted it. When he pointed out, he had already controlled the force to a minimum, but it seemed that the attack was still heavy. He looked at the three guys he usually hated rolling around on the ground. Although he felt very happy, he was also covered in cold sweat. He was really worried that if one of them broke up, I lost a leg, I can’t hide this from my aunt! At that time, my aunt will be called by the teacher again, and she will be insulted by those vicious parents in turn! When he thought of Zhang Qingqing's aggrieved look, Wang Shen wanted to punch himself twice.
So he took a closer look and found that the injured legs of these three guys were moving. He used his spiritual consciousness to scan their injured legs and found that the muscles and veins were not hindering the smooth flow of Qi and blood.
"So it's not broken? I'm just saying, it's such a small effort!" Wang Shen was secretly happy. He stepped forward and grabbed Du Qiming's collar, lifted him up, walked to the north edge of the teaching building, stretched out his hand, lifted Du Qiming's feet up in the air, and placed him on the outer edge of the five-story teaching building. He was so frightened that He kicked his feet wildly and screamed like a ghost. The other two people watched this horrifying scene, so frightened that they forgot about the pain in their inner thighs and sat on the ground hugging each other and shivering.
