Siheyuan: Why is my crossing so ugly?

The dispute and farce in the Indian Ministry of Defense eventually came to nothing.

The reason is simple and ridiculous. Zakir, the current President of India, who has been staying in a nursing home for many years, suddenly fell ill and fell into a coma.

Without the order from him, the nominal leader, no one was willing to take the blame for going to war with the evil spirit, and the meeting could only end in disappointment.

As to whether Zakir was really dizzy or just pretending to be dizzy, only God knows.

Mediterranean Sea, near the Strait of Tunisia.

A 10,000-ton ship named Beaver was cutting through the waves in the dark night. The ship, as huge as an island, seemed particularly small in the boundless ocean.

In the cargo ship's bottom hold, the innermost room, which is also the largest crew lounge, there are more than a dozen people sitting or lying together.

However, in the huge cabin, no one made a sound. Even the breathing was so light that it was barely audible. It was so quiet that it was a little eerie.

"Fidel, are you interested in me or in my appearance?"

In the dead silence, the hollow voice of Krishna, the Pope of the Viper Cult, suddenly sounded, as if it came from a faraway unknown place.

At this moment, he (it) was sitting cross-legged against the cabin wall. Under the loose cloak, even if you were very close to him, you still couldn't see his face clearly, as if it was unreal.

Fidel is the real name of the leech. He has a cigarette in his mouth and his eyes are fixed on Krishna without blinking.

"All interested, Lord Krishna, you are the most mysterious and powerful being I have ever met."

Although the words were praises, there was no flattery in Leech's tone, but rather it was full of inquiry.

"Oh? Really? Am I more mysterious and more powerful than the Sha Shen?"

Krishna made a strange sound in his throat that was neither a smile nor a laugh, and turned his head to face the leech.

Even when they were face to face, almost touching each other, the leech still couldn't see his (its) appearance clearly, as if he (it) was just an illusion and didn't exist in the real dimension at all.

In addition, he (it) seems to have some kind of inexplicable attraction, like a black hole that can devour people's souls.

This made Leech feel a chill down his spine, but he was not an ordinary person after all. He had a strong mental quality and regained his composure in an instant.

"Both are very powerful, but the strength of the evil spirit is visible to the naked eye, while you are more mysterious. If I have to choose an enemy, I will definitely choose him."

"Humph, Fideel, are you worthy enough to imagine Lord Krishna as an imaginary enemy?"

Under Krishna's command, the two elders Heng and Ha were also there. Among them, the "Teletubbies", who was relatively talkative and had relatively abundant human emotions, sneered.

Leech was not angry, he shrugged and explained with a smile:
"Elder Bologer, it is just a hypothesis. I am certainly not qualified to be compared with Lord Krishna."

"He's dying."

Krishna suddenly raised his hand, pointed at Rebona who was sleeping on the camp bed, and said something irrelevant.

This guy Rebola is also a miserable unlucky guy.

He was first tortured for several years by the lunatics of the Kali religion, almost exhausting his energy and spirit, and was finally rescued with great difficulty.

As a result, he had no time to even breathe before he had to go into battle and confront Lu Yan.

For this reason, he was forced to take the immature Tyrant Potion invented by Parker, which further seriously overdrawn his body.

After that, they were chased everywhere by Du Weiguo, and they fled for their lives all over the world. Leibola was also exhausted.

If Rebola's physique had not been strong enough and he had not received some treatment and rest after being rescued by the leeches, he would have died long ago.

However, his current condition is very bad and he is basically on the verge of death.

"Old charlatan, what the hell are you talking about? Do you want to die?"

Upon hearing this, everyone was a little stunned, but Luo Li stood up suddenly, with a fierce look in her eyes, and shouted without any scruples.

Loli is a woman with a hot temper. She is not afraid of anything, but Rebola is her Achilles' heel and her obsession.

Now, her man was about to die, and her nerves were almost broken, like a volcano about to erupt.

"presumptuous!"

"Teletubbies" immediately stopped working, and with a panicked face like a skull without any facial features, he suddenly turned to Lori.

In an instant, everyone in the cabin had their hair standing on end.

Everyone present was no layman and had extraordinary sensory abilities. They all sensed a sharp mental fluctuation that suddenly shot out from the body of the "Teletubbies".

"Taer~" A short and strange syllable suddenly came out of Krishna's mouth.

This voice seemed to have some kind of magic, and everyone felt a chill in their hearts, but the fluctuations that arose from the "Teletubbies" were also dissipated silently.

"I can save him."

Krishna's next words made Loli, who was facing a great enemy, open her eyes wide and suddenly reveal a glimmer of hope.

"Really? You can save him?" Her voice trembled.

"Yes." Krishna's voice was still very ethereal, without any emotion.

"What are your conditions?" Lori was not stupid, she knew very well that there was no free lunch in the world.

Now Rebola can no longer eat or drink, and is only one breath away from death. All existing medical methods are powerless to save him.

Even if Krishna really has a way to save him, it certainly cannot be without cost. Looking at his horrible appearance, he can't be a kind-hearted person.

"He will become a believer, and so will you."

Krishna's words were short, but everyone understood that the price of saving Reborah was that he and Lori would both become Viper followers.

"What?" Upon hearing this, Luo Li's expression changed immediately, and she asked without hesitation:

"Becoming a believer, a half-human, half-ghost monster like you?"

"Looking for death~"

The bad-tempered Teletubbies were about to lose their temper when they were suppressed by Krishna's raised hand gesture.

"For him now, being able to live is more important. How he lives is not important, right?"

Krishna was not angry at all. His voice was hollow and calm, but it carried an indescribable temptation.

"Moreover, by becoming a Viper follower, you can become stronger, have a longer life, and be high above everyone else. Isn't this what you desire?"

After listening to him, Luo Li was silent for a while, and then suddenly laughed.

"Hehe~ Hahaha~" She chuckled softly at first, then laughed louder and louder, and finally tears came out.

After a long while, Luo Li stopped laughing and said breathlessly:

"As expected of a charlatan, he is really good at talking and lying. I almost believed him."

Without waiting for anyone to speak, she pointed around:

"Look at your behavior, and then look at your situation. You are all frightened by the evil spirit like rats in the gutter, and you still have the audacity to say that you are high and mighty?"

Luo Li, this woman, was also desperate and spoke unscrupulously:

"With just a few pieces of useless food like you, you think you are qualified to be compared with the evil spirits. What else can you do besides sneaking around and doing mischief?"

To be honest, Luo Li didn't hate Du Weiguo at all.

From the beginning to the end, she and Du Weiguo had no grudges against each other, and they had never even met each other. Everything was planned and led by Marsal and the others.

But her words were so harsh that they made almost everyone present laugh, and the hatred was overwhelming.

Even Krishna's tone fluctuated a little:

"So, your choice is to let him die? Isn't he your lover?"

"Ha! Lover? You are a bloodless, fleshless, disgusting monster like dog shit, and you know what love is? You don't deserve it~"

Lori was completely let loose, venting all the pent-up anger and resentment in her heart, her words were as sharp as a knife.

"Nawu~" Krishna raised his hand and a strange syllable came out of his throat again.

The sound was not loud, but it went straight into the ears. It was obviously some kind of mental attack, which made everyone's head ache and their eyes went black.

"Pfft~"

Loli, who was the first to be hit, felt even worse. She instantly felt as if her brain was twisted into paste and had a splitting headache. She knelt on one knee uncontrollably and spat out a mouthful of blood.

Just one syllable and Lori was defeated.

Her injury now was not just vomiting blood. Her whole body was sore and weak, her consciousness was confused, and she couldn't even use her superpowers.

Facing Krishna, the strong Loli was like a baby and had no chance to fight back.

From this, we can see how fierce the fighting power of Krishna, the leader of the cult, is. He is definitely not just a show-off. However, Luo Li is also really tough and has a fiery temper. She shook her head vigorously, spat blood on the ground, and forced herself to stand up.

She wiped the blood from the corner of her mouth viciously, gritted her teeth and said:
"Come on, come on, fuck you! Ugly freak, just kill me, or I'll destroy your entire damn Viper Cult sooner or later."

"Lori, shut up!" Leech was a little anxious.

After all, he is now the nominal boss of Loli, and this woman is also the strongest combat force under his command.

Her force field control ability is extremely powerful. It is an absolute weapon in team battles and is simply a trump card in certain specific situations.

What's more, Krishna was blatantly trying to poach people right in front of him, and this behavior made the leech very angry.

"Shut up your mother!"

Luo Li has now fallen into a frenzy, like a mad dog, biting whoever she sees:

"Leech, you are not a good guy either. You are just a cowardly bastard who hides his head and shows his tail. Why are you pretending to be the boss in front of me?"

"So, you would rather die than join the Viper Cult?"

Before the leech could reply, Krishna's voice sounded again.

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There was a strange rhythm in his voice that was so enchanting that it instantly became the only theme of the entire audience.

In addition, the coldness in his tone became extremely clear, and at this moment, he seemed to have some human touch.

"That's right!"

Lori answered in a decisive tone. She swayed to steady herself, then turned her head to look at Rebola, who looked haggard and was barely breathing.

The regret and reluctance in her eyes slowly turned into determination and despair. She turned her head back and said word by word:

"Death is scary, but life is worse than death. It's scarier than death. Living like you, a pile of shit, is better than death."

I have to say that although Loli is not a good person, she is still quite principled and will not lose all her bottom line just to survive.

Krishna was silent.

On the illusory face, two real gazes shot towards Lori like sharp swords, as if to pierce through her soul.

The atmosphere in the room suddenly became tense. Invisible pressure permeated every corner. Everyone's nerves were on edge and a fight was about to break out.

I don’t know how long it took, it seemed very short, yet it seemed as long as a century.

Krishna's sharp gaze suddenly fluctuated violently, and his voice rang out again, with obvious urgency in it, and even his speaking speed increased a bit.

"How long until we arrive?"

Everyone breathed a sigh of relief at the sudden change of topic, and Lori even sat down on the ground.

Of course, everyone was extremely surprised. Even his two generals couldn't help but turn their heads towards him.

Although they have lost their eyes, they still have the ability to see. Turning their heads represents an inquiring attitude.

"If everything goes well, we can reach Saint Georgetown in about five days." Leech was the fastest to react. He was stunned for less than a second before replying in a deep voice.

His voice sounded very calm, but his back was completely soaked with cold sweat.

In addition, his body hidden under his clothes had turned into a fluid-like liquid and he had already entered a combat state.

"Are you sure the Sha Shen will be stranded on Hong Kong Island?"

Leech nodded, his tone very firm:

"It should be fine. I have arranged everything. At least he should be kept until we arrive~~"

Krishna interrupted him directly: "No, he should have arrived in India by now and started to attack our Kumarajiva sect."

Upon hearing this, Leech's pupils suddenly trembled: "Sir Krishna, are you sure?"

Krishna replied: "Whatever the method, we must reach the destination within three days."

"This is impossible!" Leech shook his head, his brows twisted into a big knot.

"We are currently located near Malta in the Mediterranean Sea, thousands of miles away from St. George's. If we want to arrive within three days, we can only get off the ship and take a plane.

"But if we don't follow the original route, we will be discovered as long as we leave this ship~~"

"Fidel, I don't want to hear excuses, and I'm not negotiating with you. You must reach your destination within three days, otherwise it will be useless even if you get there."

Krishna interrupted him coldly. His tone at this moment was "very popular", and one could even hear a hint of exasperation.

Leech understood that if they could not reach Shengzhidun within three days, then Du Weiguo would most likely arrive first and even intercept them at sea.

He no longer argued or asked anything, but just frowned, his eyes obscure and no one knew what he was thinking.

"Leech, is this ship's destination the Dominican Republic? It must pass through the Strait of Gibraltar?"

Marsal, who had been silent all this time, finally couldn't help but speak. His voice was very low and his expression was unusually gloomy.

"Well, yes, Marsar, what do you think?"

Leech turned his head and looked at him, a rare hint of inquiry in his eyes.

Although Marsal is now a dead body in a grave, he was once the Pope of the Church of Light and had been active in Europe for more than ten years.

There are still three pounds of nails in the rotten boat. It's hard to say whether he has any backup plan.

Masar's voice was muffled: "I have some connections in Morocco."

"Which city in Morocco? What level of relationship? Is it safe? Can you arrange a flight?"

Leech's eyes were shining and he asked a series of questions like a machine gun.

Everyone's eyes were fixed on Marsal, but Old Biden showed no excitement. He remained listless and replied in a lifeless tone:

"The deputy chief of the local police station in Chefchaouen, which is close to the strait, is a safe bet, but his ability is limited and he can't arrange a plane."

Leech's face darkened, his eyes clearly showing some disappointment: "And then? What's your suggestion?"

“We can go to Chefchaouen first, then head southeast and into the Sahara Desert.”

"Masal, do you mean we should go into the desert? Play hide-and-seek with the evil spirit?" Leech's eyes became a little sharp.

Marsal ignored his murderous gaze and nodded in acknowledgement without hesitation:
"That's right, we've been exposed. The sneak attack plan will probably be difficult to implement. Now that beast Sha Shen is very powerful and at the peak of his powers.

I will definitely not win if I fight head-on. Hiding in the desert to avoid being hunted down is the best option I can think of right now."

To be honest, old Biden, Marsal, is now frightened to death by Du Weiguo. He doesn't want to continue to be his enemy and wants to break up.

"court death!"

The hot-tempered "Teletubbies" could no longer bear it and yelled:
"Waste, since you are so afraid of death, I will send you to death now!"

As the double-flowered red stick of the Vi Sect, "Teletubbies" is no talker. While scolding, a sharp mental piercing has been launched and shot towards Marsal.

Of course, Marsal is not made of clay or wood, he also possesses spiritual abilities, and the old silver coin has been on guard against him since early on.

"Humph!"

He gathered his limited mental strength into a ball and withstood the mental piercing attack. His sitting cross-legged figure merely staggered slightly, and blood spurted out of his nostrils.

Teletubbies had a similar reaction, except that his blood was pitch black and as thick as ink.

Seeing that another elder of the Vi Sect also turned his head and "looked" at him, Masal immediately jumped up. He would never sit there and wait to die.

Even though he doesn't dare to confront the God of Death, when it comes to internal strife, Malsar is actually not that cowardly.

He thought he had seen most of the methods used by the Viper Cult, which mainly relied on poisonous insects and witchcraft to create plagues.

When it comes to individual combat power, that's just the way it is. It's just a means of mental attack. Who doesn't know how to do it?

Especially since he just had a fight with Teletubbies and the two were evenly matched, and he even had the upper hand, which made Marsal's confidence skyrocket.

"Fuck you! I've been holding back for so long, you ugly bastards. Luo Li, come with me and beat them up!"

Two whirlwinds suddenly gathered in Marsal's hands, and he greeted Lori at the same time.

"No!" The leech shouted loudly to stop.

"Dukka." At this moment, a strange sound came out of Krishna's mouth again.

"Puff~"

Almost at the moment the sound was heard, Marsal fell to his knees. The whirlwind brewing in his hands dissipated, and blood flowed out of his mouth, nose and ears.

It was a misjudgment. Like Lori, he was no match for Krishna. (End of this chapter)