I can absorb the mark of the old god

Chapter 54 Graffiti 2
Everyone agrees with Lao Zhou's words. The few members of the team are not ignorant of good and evil, and the horrible feeling just now cannot be faked. If Lao Zhou hadn't reminded them, they would have fallen into it a little bit.So when Lao Zhou finished speaking, several people echoed and turned around, hoping to get as far away from these evil patterns as possible.

However, Chen Yi'an's heart suddenly moved. When he described it just now, a familiar feeling flashed in his mind. At this moment, he didn't care too much, and looked up at the patterns again.Although he didn't dare to look carefully this time, he still saw what he thought of.

Sure enough, as he thought.

"Xiao An, why are you looking again." Mengmeng has been paying attention to him, and reminded him quickly when he saw him looking over again.

"It's a statue!" Chen Yi'an said with certainty.

"What idol?"

"You mean the idol of Wang Jia'an's family in Wan's family?"

Everyone was at a loss, a little unclear, so only Guo Youde, who had participated in the last case, came to understand what he meant. Wang Jiaan was the murderer who turned Wan's family into a ghoul before.

"Yes, this pattern is the statue that was found at Wang Jiaan's house." Chen Yi'an was very sure. It was his first time to work at Wang Jiaan's house at that time, and he was very impressed. Inconspicuous, but for some reason, it is deeply imprinted in my mind afterwards, and even some of the flaws in the carving are vivid.

"God statue, from this point of view, the two things are inseparable from the cult, and the gathering of so many demons here is also man-made." Lao Zhou knew something about his two previous cases, and also realized the problem, he frowned He glanced at the pattern with a frown, and then said in a deep voice: "The Purification Curse doesn't even work, this thing is too high-level, don't worry about it now, let's talk about all the support from the bureau."

After waiting for such a long time and seeing no more demons come out, everyone was already a little relaxed, feeling that this place is about the same, and the problem will be solved if the place is thoroughly cleaned during the day.After the mood is relaxed, exhaustion will naturally surge up. After all, everyone is just an ordinary guard. No matter how loud the slogan is, more motivation still comes from wages.

But after the experience just now, everyone's nerves are tense again. The demons may have appeared by accident, or there may be only a few of them, just kill them all.

But cults are different. They have created countless tragedies, many of which need to be learned in security schools, not to mention the recent subway tragedy in Haigang City. Thousands of people were killed and injured even in Haigang City with tens of millions of people. It is also an unacceptable huge loss.

Cults will not be as chaotic and disorderly as demons, and their actions will always have a purpose. The same idol appears in the Wanjia murder case and the unfinished building where demons are hidden. It must not be accidental. It's not easy, and it certainly won't end like this.

Everyone's heart is heavy. Maybe everyone will joke about getting promoted and raising salary for participating in major cases, but it's just a joke after all. Everyone has only one life. They have seen the colleagues who are injured or killed every month in the bureau, and no one really thinks about it. Go be a martyr.

It was early in the morning, and the autumn wind in the middle of the night was a bit biting, rolled up some old newspapers and floated in the air, the familiar red moon was not seen in the sky, only the flickering lights between the buildings on the ground reflected the sky, but it was too dim.

The surrounding atmosphere seemed a little stagnant. Tao Jun lowered his head and sighed heavily, as if he wanted to say something, but he didn’t speak. Mengmeng sat blankly, thinking about something, only the bearded Huang Chaoshui didn’t seem to speak. Under some influence, he picked up some waste newspapers and twigs in the garbage, and then built a small bonfire.

Guo Youde was not used to this oppressive atmosphere. He went to the campfire and squatted down, lit a cigarette, took a deep puff, and couldn't help but cursed: "Jiebang Guisun, who believes in a cult, is full!" You’re so stubborn, you’re making trouble every day, and when grandpa finds you, you’ll be called mom if you don’t care.”

Mengmeng got up and gave him a blank look: "Is there anyone around, smoke away?" Only Guo Youde and the captain Lao Zhou were smoking in the team, and Lao Zhou was still on the phone at the moment.

Guo Youde had no choice but to spit out the cigarette butt in his mouth resentfully, crushed the remaining cigarette into powder and threw it into the distance.

"Brother Guo, didn't the city say that the crackdown was effective not long ago, uprooting several cults in the city?" Chen Yi'an also sat down cross-legged by the fire, and asked suspiciously.

"Hey, do you believe what is said in the news?" Guo Youde immediately became interested when he saw someone talking. He took out another cigarette, took it to the tip of his nose and sniffed it, then put it in his mouth, and continued: "Those cultists Like the rats in the sewer, they are powerful and have a wide range of activities. Once we crack down, they hide in villages in cities, in the suburbs, in other cities, and even in cities under the protection of some people, waiting for us to Relax, they take a chance and come out and bite."

"The key is that there are more and more people who believe in these things, and their experience is getting richer and richer. Every time there is a crackdown, a few ghosts will be pushed out. The leader of the Zoroastrian Cult that was mentioned in the news is obviously a top bag, and the higher-ups actually know it. "Tao Jun heard their chat and joined in. Chatting for a while can relieve the uneasiness in his heart, and he also participated in the action against Zoroastrianism last time, so he learned some inside information.

Mengmeng also nodded. These things are actually no secrets within the guards. Captain Xi said in a meeting that the root of the cult problem lies in economic problems, and urban villages are the best soil for their survival.

Guo Youde also agreed with Tao Jun's statement, and he added: "Actually, apart from the few cults that have been judged now, there are some dirty ones, such as the Xinghui Sect, the Bliss Sect, etc., which are not good things. , I think there will be problems sooner or later, but it is still legal and there is no way to catch it."

Chen Yi'an's face changed slightly when he heard this. His mother believed in the Xinghui Sect. He always felt that there was something wrong with that sect, but he couldn't explain the reason. Now, after hearing what Guo Youde said, the Xinghui Sect might also have problems.

In fact, human beings’ desire for faith is fundamentally derived from our fear of death, and the essence of faith is to resort to some "other" to complete its own "salvation". This other can be several traditional religions, It can be the ethereal gods they depict, of course, it can also be a real existence, a certain extremely powerful demon, or it can be the blood-colored moon in the night sky.

In classical religions, religious scriptures promise believers the eternity of life on the other side after death, which is undoubtedly the best comfort for real suffering.This tool has also been learned by modern day cults who play on people's fear of demons and death to promote the permanence of consciousness.For this reason, one can get close to those indescribable beings, worship them, believe in them, and finally become a part of them, thus gaining eternal life.

At the moment when demons are rampant, most people's value system is slowly collapsing, and the increasingly difficult life makes them confused. In the face of demons and death, ordinary people are so fragile and vulnerable, life is gone Count on, and in this case faith solves the problem, fills the void.

(End of this chapter)