I am creating a esoteric religion in London

Chapter 50 Meow--

In the early morning of the next day, the Order of the Shining Blade couldn't wait for Brother Elrich to return, and everyone couldn't help but gather together to mutter after finishing their work.

"Did something happen to Elrich, why didn't he come back all night?"

"Who knows, maybe he was arrested by the Anti-Suppression Bureau?"

"Then should we move immediately, but the leader didn't tell us the third location? Where can we go?"

"Instead of thinking about the next location, why not think about whether we should retreat now?"

"It's better..."

Everyone was discussing in a hurry, but they couldn't come to a result for a long time. On the contrary, the more they discussed, the more flustered they became, as if they had lost their backbone.

"Okay!"

Gino Walsh, who was bare-chested and showing his muscular muscles, stopped the discussion of all the believers. As the veteran member of the Shining Blade Order who survived the promotion ceremony and was awarded the title of disciple, he was the most powerful secret messenger other than the leader. The position within the church is almost equivalent to that of the deputy leader.

"No need to exclaim, no need to discuss, Elrich may not have been arrested by the Anti-Suppression Bureau, or he may have encountered some troubles on the way back... But think carefully, you first transfer the equipment to the new ship, and then Then separate and hide, I will go out to inquire about the news to see how the situation is, and if I see a flagpole on the top of the warehouse tomorrow morning, then everyone will come back and gather."

"If the warehouse has been exposed, everyone, please leave your contact information in accordance with the exclusive password explained by the leader and everyone after a week. After the situation calms down, the leader will personally pick you up."

Gino then ordered:
"Bavi, Naomi, Mona, the three of you are responsible for cleaning up the site, moving the machinery and goods onto the ship, and half of the goods will be put on a small boat alone."

"Selim, you are in charge of mopping up, please ask the Keeper of Secrets to cover up the secret of our existence."

"Rolf, you are responsible for delivering part of the goods to the group of radicals who cooperated with us first, and tell them that the rest of the goods will be delivered a few days later, remember to collect the corresponding reward, and we will meet in the old place later."

"Everyone, please leave this place immediately after finishing your work, and hide yourself!"

"Please rest assured, even if Brother Elrich is really arrested by the Anti-Suppression Bureau, I believe he will not reveal our information. Besides, the leader has vaguely revealed to me before that he still has a safe place outside the county. Base, if the Elrich brothers really fall into the hands of the Anti-Suppression Bureau, we can also leave London directly and go to the next headquarters that is safer and more secretive, where we can continue our unfinished business!"

Gino Walsh's words revealed an unquestionable calmness, which appeased everyone present, and they all said yes, and then immediately set off to work.

But Gino, who turned his back to the crowd and looked towards the cloudy sky, had an uneasy expression... Could something really happen to Elrich?

This is not the first time that the Flashing Blade Cult has retreated urgently. After receiving clear orders, they started to move around one after another.

Naomi Barty, who is also cast, quickly disassembled the industrial machinery into transportable modules, while Bavi and Mona immediately transported the modular machinery on board.

Just before sunrise, Selim stood in the warehouse that had been preliminarily cleaned. He was leading a buck with horns like a crown and a sow with a bulging belly.

He pierced the sow's heart with a knife, and the sow let out a mournful cry that resounded through the sky, and its fat body swayed and struggled.

Selim flipped the blade and pulled it out. Thick, bloody blood shot out like a fountain, and he held it in a wooden cup.

Shocked by the sow's dying wail, the male deer also seemed to have a premonition of its own fate, with its slender four-legged legs twitching wildly and its slender neck flustered, but it still couldn't escape the bondage of the rope.

Its eyeballs were gouged out, placed in a cup of blood, sank and floated up, and the lifeless pupils were soaked in thick blood.

Selim dragged the terrified mortal with a gag in his mouth, and pressed him to his knees. His blade stained with pig blood and deer blood was pressed against the mortal's throat, and he pressed his other hand on top of his head. He muttered softly incomprehensible scriptures.

The seduced mortals only felt that the whispers above their heads, like prayer songs from ancient times, seemed to break into their heads directly, and their own brains seemed to vibrate slightly with the rhythm of the singing, and the muscles trembling with fear seemed to be attached to the rhythmic rhythm. Rhythm.

He suddenly witnessed that the shadow in the corner of the warehouse wall seemed to become extremely deep, and the darkness seemed to be wriggling and entangled continuously, and the grotesque blackness spread towards him like a flax stalk.

I don't know when a dark and hazy phantom appeared. The phantom has four legs and a round head like a feline, but the details are not clear. It may be short-haired, long-haired, short-tailed, or short-haired. It's the long tail... It walks in black linen shadows.

Even though this strange gray cat phantom had already walked in front of him without a sound, he still couldn't make out the specific face of the other party. The other party seemed to be wearing a mask made of thick shadows, except for those transparent eyes. The penetrating vertical pupils were deeply engraved in his mind... He thought that he would never forget the scene in front of him.

He heard the whisper of the seducer as if he had stopped singing, and the seducer leaned closer to his ear and whispered in that soft voice:

"Tell your secrets, the secrets that no one knows."

The mortal trembled suddenly, and he couldn't help pouring out his heart, telling the ulterior secrets of the past that only he knew, wishing to dig out his heart to prove that what he said was true.

"Cousin Rita's stolen underwear was actually taken by me. When I was a child, I liked the feeling of burying my face in it and taking a deep breath...the same goes for Aunt Yali's underwear."

"The missing kitten from the Kent family was actually killed by me and buried in the soil a long time ago, but seeing the little girl from the Kent family crying and screaming for several days, I feel really happy in my heart."

"The same goes for Julie's puppy, who barks and barks every night, it's really noisy!"

"The little Mott who disappeared on the way to the primary school class...in fact, he has already died, and his body is still hidden in the small hole in the ravine...but I really didn't mean it, why would he refuse to lend me a new toy? , I pushed him in by mistake!!!”

"As for the little Alice who disappeared from the next block... Hehe, her skin is so white, tender, smooth and fragrant, and she is so cute even when she cries. It's too fragile to be playable at all."

"..."

The gray cat phantom would shake its head gently every time it heard a secret, and every time it shook its head, the shadow under its feet would become as thick as a solid, spreading out like wet moss.

Wherever the shadow moss passes, the environment in the warehouse will become dilapidated and old, as if covered with the dust of time.

When all the secrets of mortals are revealed, no more secrets can be squeezed out. It raises its forearm and brings it in front of it. It is impossible to understand its specific movements under the cover of gray shadows, but if it is speculated based on the habits of cats, it Probably stuck out his tongue and licked his paws, and then made a light move towards the mortal.

The mortal's eyes were also covered with a layer of ashes, and his kneeling body seemed to have lost its support, and fell down limply.

Maoying turned her head and stepped into the shadow with graceful steps, the darkness like a pitch-black flax rod also receded like a tide.

Now there is no trace of the Shining Blade Cult here, even the blood of the sow dripping on the ground and the warm corpse have disappeared, as if it is a dilapidated warehouse that has been abandoned for a long time.

　Put in [Moth Secret Biography] + [Mortal Secret] + [Buzzing in the Brain] + [Sacrifice] = █████ Phantom

　　The process of the ceremony may be a bit far-fetched... But the author thinks that the esoteric ceremony should not be a simple circle drawing + placing things
　　
　
(End of this chapter)