Enchanter

Chapter 4 The Red Flower Messenger ([-])

"Well, I have an appointment tonight, so let's wait." He comforted Ouyang Xue.

"En." Nodding obediently, sitting beside Yin Hui, looking at the big iron gate with piercing eyes.

"Hey, godfather, open the door quickly. I'm Yin Hui, the one who came to see you last night." His voice was so loud that even Conan Doyle and others who were ambushing tens of meters away could clearly understand heard.

Hearing Yin Hui's voice, Conan Doyle and others frowned, as if realizing that things were not going as smoothly as they had imagined.

"Damn, is that godfather deaf?" Cursing, he observed the entertainment city carefully, and found that there was only one entrance in the entire entertainment city, and it was really troublesome to get in.

Just when he was about to scratch his head, he suddenly heard the sound of the iron door clicking, as if someone opened the door from inside.He regained his spirit immediately and stared at the door.

The door opened a crack that only allowed one person to sidle through.

In the middle of the narrow door, a thin figure immediately caught his attention. The fog was too thick, so he couldn't see his face clearly.

"You are?" Yin Hui looked at the blurred figure and asked in bewilderment.

He judged that the person opposite him must not be the godfather. The godfather's figure was a bit bloated, and he was inextricably different from him.

"You know my Russia" the voice replied calmly.

"Ah, it's you!" He was stunned when he heard the familiar voice, and he took three steps back before he managed to stand still: "Why are you here?"

"Why can't I be here?" The other party retorted, "Why did you come to this place?"

"Are you... Godfather and you are in the same group? Are you using the name of Christ to confuse this group of people?" His hands quickly formed seals, suspended in them, ready to attack at any time.

"Haha, young man, don't waste your energy, your attack is just a child's play in my opinion." The rough voice seemed very arrogant.

The other members of the group who heard the conversation between the two were stunned. They never expected to hear this familiar voice in this place.

It's none other than Zhao Dehuo's.

"Why is he in such a place?" Conan Doyle looked back at several people with a puzzled face.

"Come on, let's go and have a look. I guess this guy must be in the same group as the Christians." Yellow Crane Tower threw away the cigarette butt in his hand, and walked out from the hiding place: "Our strength is far from the opponent's. Even if he hides his body, he will be discovered by him. Instead of shrinking his head and tail, it is better to have a fight with the opponent openly."

The hatred from last time welled up in his mind, and he really wanted to tear the other party into pieces.

Especially Conan Doyle, who just came out of the shadow of the Zhao Dehuo incident, ran into him again this time.Since the enemy's road is narrow, let's come to a dead end today.

"Brothers, let's go and see what that guy is up to." She took the lead and walked towards Yin Hui who was tens of meters away, the drill in her hand creaking.

"Today I don't want to kill anyone, so get out of the way." The thin body squeezed out from the crack of the door, and said in a cold voice when it saw more than ten people rushing over.

"Are you with the Christians? What is your purpose in killing so many people?" He still asked the same sentence, gnashing his teeth, which made people feel chills.

"Young man, I told you last time to act calmly. It seems that you have not accepted my suggestion at all, and you still don't use your brain when doing things." He looked at Yin Hui with some mockery.

But Yin Hui ignored him, just looked at the approaching Conan Doyle, feeling worried.Zhao Dehuo dealt a great blow to Conan Doyle, and he was a little worried that Conan Doyle's reaction would be excessive when he saw Zhao Dehuo.

However, Conan Doyle's reaction was beyond his expectation, because instead of showing anger, she looked at Zhao Dehuo calmly: "What are you doing here? Could it be that you were also involved in the murder of Christianity?"

Zhao Dehuo looked at her and was stunned for a moment. Indeed, her tolerance was beyond his imagination.I couldn't help stretching out my fingers and exclaiming: "Little girl, you are young and have good patience. But today I don't want to deal with you, please get out of the way."

But the Yellow Crane Tower couldn't get bored anymore. He walked up and stared at the other party: "Don't be afraid of you because we can't beat you. Sooner or later, you will be punished by law."

"Sanction by the law?" He suddenly sneered, staring straight at the Yellow Crane Tower: "Don't talk about the law to me, there is nothing in this world that can stop me."

"Zhao Dehuo, I hope you don't get involved in this matter." Yin Hui expressed his point of view: "If you leave, we will not tell about your presence at the crime scene."

"Puchi." Zhao Dehuo actually laughed out loud: "Boy, you underestimate me. Do you think I'm really afraid of the court? You know too little, and when you reach my strength one day, you will naturally understand , The world you see is not the world you know at all.”

"The world you see is not the world you know at all?" He was full of incomprehension: "What do you mean by that?"

"Haha, it can only be understood but cannot be expressed in words." Zhao Dehuo left this sentence, stepped on the ground with both feet, and his body took off directly, crossed the big iron gate, and flew onto the flashing LED display.

"Stop, I have to take revenge." Demoman Sun Dong roared, holding an electronic bomb that had been prepared long ago.

"Sun Dong, stop." Conan Doyle stopped Sun Dong again and again, but he didn't expect that the bomb in Sun Dong's hand had already been thrown out.It drew a beautiful arc in midair, and finally fell onto the LED display.

Zhao Dehuo laughed even more presumptuously, and his figure disappeared into the darkness.

boom.

With a loud bang, the huge display screen shattered directly.The fragments crashed from mid-air to the ground, making sharp and ear-piercing sounds, like the ridicule left by Zhao Dehuo when he left.

"Sun Dong, next time you disobey the order, you will be fined one month's salary directly." Conan Doyle roared, his voice raging in the dark night, it was very ear-piercing.

"Boss, don't you have the heart..." Sun Dong still wanted to quibble, he was the one who lost the most in the last battle with Zhao Dehuo.I have already made a poisonous oath that I will blow Zhao Dehuo to pieces next time I see him.I seized the opportunity this time, but failed, and was fined a month's salary.

Stealing a chicken won't make you lose a lot of rice, and losing your wife and losing your army is what you're talking about.

To shut up!

Before he finished speaking, Conan Doyle interrupted him: "You know that we are not that guy's opponent, but you still want to attack. If you really anger the other party, it's not us who suffer? You are that guy The lives of the team members are a joke." She made sense in every sentence, and every sentence was deeply rooted in people's hearts, and Sun Dong bowed his head in embarrassment.

Now he also admitted his recklessness.

"But then again, why did he appear in this place? Could it be that he was in a conspiracy with the missionary in the Vatican? The heart-piercing incident in the city also has his "credit""

He was puzzled, and walked to the door at the same time, looked in through the crack of the door, but found that it was pitch black inside, and he couldn't see anything.

"Yin Hui, let's go in and take a look." She turned around and looked at Yin Hui: "I don't think there may be anyone in there, even if there was someone, they left quietly during our conversation with Zhao Dehuo just now, will it be Did Zhao Dehuo delay us on purpose?"

Yin Hui couldn't think of a reason, so he leaned closer and looked in through the crack of the door. It was darker than the night, filling the entire entertainment city. He believed that if he stepped into it, he would soon It will be swallowed by darkness, unable to see the surrounding situation clearly.It was like another world, full of endless mysteries.

"What? What did you find?" Seeing that Yin Hui lay on the crack of the door and watched for a long time without speaking, Yellow Crane Tower couldn't bear it any longer.

"Go in. Just now I felt the yin and yang qi inside, and I felt that the aura was stable, and it seemed that there was no danger." He said with some uncertainty.

"Well, let's go." Conan Doyle tiptoed into the crack of the door and walked cautiously.Slowly groping forward.

They cannot turn on the lights, because that would be to expose themselves completely to the enemy.

Pop, pop!

The slight sound of footsteps filled the night, infecting every corner.

"Take off your shoes." Conan Doyle said in a low voice.

After a while of rubbing, the popping sound disappeared.

"Grab my hand!" Yin Hui's manly voice sounded in her ears: "Hold them all together so that they won't get separated."

She nodded, stretched out her slender palms to grope ahead, and finally caught Yin Hui's arm.The broad hand held her hand tightly, which made her feel more at ease.

With the memory of last night, they groped forward in the dark night.It is a few hundred meters away from the bishop's rostrum, and there is a curtain barrier in the middle, so it is not so easy for the bishop to find their existence.

They tiptoed forward without making any sound. When they raised their heads, they could barely see the white curtain stick hanging above the large building.

A gust of wind came from nowhere, and the curtain rod moved slightly, as if countless women in white clothes were hanging in the air to mock them.

She couldn't help being stunned, feeling a little scared in her heart.

"What's the matter? Conan Doyle, why don't you leave?" Yin Hui urged with a laugh, and it sounded like a mosquito buzzing in her ears.

She didn't answer, and she didn't say a word of nonsense that could be avoided. She just took steps and followed Yin Hui closely.

There was a rustling sound behind me, like the sound of the wind###ground.

Finally, when they walked in front of the white curtain, their hearts were so nervous that they almost jumped out. They couldn't imagine what was going on behind the curtain.Will you see the bishop on the rostrum?Or the never-ending darkness.

A corner of the curtain rod was pulled slightly, and through this gap, several people could clearly see the solitary podium on the rostrum towering above it, with a small dim yellow lamp hanging above it, shaking.

"It's strange, people." Yin Hui was extremely disappointed, he didn't see what he expected to see, felt a little lost, walked a few steps gently, and sneaked under the curtain stick, wanting to see if there was anyone around.

Strangely, there was nothing but that dense darkness.

"Master, I'm Yin Hui, the person who came yesterday, today I bring my downline here to ask for your salvation" he shouted.

It was silent, except for the slight ### sound of the weird evil wind blowing the curtain sticks swaying around.

"Strange?" He signaled Conan Doyle and others to wait here, and pulled Ouyang Xue to the stage.

"Yin Hui, what is this place? Why did we come here?" Ouyang Xue was a little scared, he could feel a layer of sweat oozing from her arm holding his arm.

"Don't be afraid, I'm here." He comforted Ouyang Xue.

"En." She nodded, but Yin Hui could still feel that he was trembling with fear

The darkness, the overwhelming darkness, gave her the feeling of fear like the end of the world.Although the Fascinating Formation confuses her emotions, the cautious habits and rich experience she has developed over the years made her realize that this place is very dangerous.