Beauty's best bodyguard

"All distinguished guests are invited to enter the hall, and the return ceremony will begin soon."

A tall man with a voice like a bell said loudly.

His voice almost reached the ears of everyone in the small square.

After hearing his words, the people gathered in the small square went inside in order.

Several heads of state were in the front row, and the rest were some important government officials. Although Jessica took the initiative to talk to Yang Wei just now, Yang Wei didn't seem to have no sense of existence in everyone's eyes. Everyone was very grateful for his identity. Interest, after all, he, a Chinese, can participate in such a grand ceremony, which is enough to prove that his status is extraordinary.

What's more, Yang Wei can let Jessica take the initiative to greet him, how can such an identity not be interesting?

Yang Wei and Leng Yan walked behind, and Jerry, who had a grudge against Yang Wei just now, followed closely behind them.

"Yang, I was really sorry just now, and I'm here to apologize to you again, very sincerely." Jerry said.

He still had a lot of resentment at first, but after seeing Jessica and Yang Wei take the initiative to speak, he changed his mind.

He has been on the road for so long, so of course he knows how to advance and retreat. Sometimes an enemy may become a friend. Anything is possible. Besides, he and Yang Wei have no intersection, no enmity, it's okay for him to bow his head and admit his mistake.

Yang Wei smiled and said, "I hope that Mr. Jerry's eyes will be brighter in the future. Can you treat the dog's country as a human being?"

"Yang, after the ceremony is over, I will invite you two to take a tour of Rome City." Jerry invited Yang Wei.

Yang Wei said: "Okay, then let's see you after the ceremony."

Of course, Yang Wei knew what Jerry was thinking, but he didn't pay attention to him at all. No one had ever seen an eagle pay attention to a chicken. At this moment, Jerry was just a chicken in Yang Wei's eyes.

Entering the main hall, Yang Wei didn't dare to use supernatural powers, because there are many masters here at the moment, if they are noticed, it may cause unnecessary troubles.

The ceremony hadn't started yet, and it was estimated that it would take a while to board. Yang Wei and Leng Yan sat in the back row of seats. Since the ceremony was not held, they had no choice but to sit.

Sitting here, Yang Wei suddenly felt like laughing. There were a lot of flowers and wreaths in this hall, plus a group of people in white clothes. The whole place was like a mourning hall. See you off.

Suppressing the anger in his heart, Yang Wei continued to watch, turning his attention to the gesture above his head.

The mural depicts an angel holding a long sword fighting against a demon. After some fighting, the angel captures the demon. A man in a white robe whose face cannot be seen clearly seems to put his hand on the demon's head. , it seems that it should be accepting its confession, but the devil's eyes are showing a fierce red light.

These people here are waiting for the ceremony to be held, while in the secret room behind the main hall, a group of people from the holy religion are busy.

They surrounded the high platform in a circle, clasped their hands together, and the power of the light system turned into thin lines and merged into the corpse wrapped in the shroud. Jessica Weber and many bishops of the Holy Cult of Light were here.

The entire secret room is filled with rich light power.

"Snapped".

The shroud that was originally wrapped around the corpse made a crackling sound, and a thin crack appeared on it.

The cracking sound was heard by everyone who was a little closer. After hearing the cracking sound, some people raised their heads slightly, with a hint of excitement in their eyes.

Weber, who stood at the front, stretched out his hand to signal everyone to continue, and suppressed the excitement they had just aroused. In fact, when he saw this scene, he also showed a little excitement in his heart.

Jessica stood aside and continued to blow the horn of light, one after another, like waves of water, slapping on the corpse wrapped in shroud.

The ceremony continues.

The people at the scene continued.

The corpse wrapped in a shroud lying on the high platform, like a cicada chrysalis transforming into a butterfly, broke free from the tightly wrapped shroud bit by bit.

"Snapped."

"Snapped."

The shroud was torn apart bit by bit like a cicada chrysalis that had been broken free. As the strength of breaking free became stronger and stronger, a long crack appeared in the shroud, an incomparably pure light force , flowing out of this very long crack.

In the entire secret room, the power of light is much stronger than before, and it even feels as if it is real.

"Honourous return." Weber shouted loudly holding the right of light in his hand.

Everyone in the secret room also shouted in unison.

At this moment, when the members of the Guangming Holy Cult who were waiting outside the door heard the people in the secret room shouting for return, he walked to a stage in the main hall of Guangming and shouted loudly: "The ceremony of returning home begins now."

Those women in white clothes standing under the high platform began to sing hymns. As for those who participated in the return ceremony, they all stood up from their seats, clasped their hands together, and looked a little solemn.

Seeing that everyone was like this, Yang Wei and Leng Yan stood up, imitating others, and folded their hands together on their chests.

A faint halo of light densely covered the main hall of light. These people who came to the scene did not know that an imperceptible force slowly escaped from them.

The vast majority of people present are important government officials. They came to power because they were supported by a lot of people, and they got where they are today. With the support of ordinary people, it seems that they have an invisible force of faith.

The power of these beliefs merged together, and then, with the singing of the people of the Holy Cult of Light, they entered the secret room behind through the huge cross of light in the main hall.

The return ceremony in the secret room continued. After the shroud was split, it slowly unfolded bit by bit, like a slowly unfolding flower.

The shrouds one by one, like the wings of a butterfly, seem to flutter in the wind.

Suddenly it was radiant!

The dazzling light even made the people on the scene unable to open their eyes. There was an inexplicable force in the air. This inexplicable force made people feel like they were kneeling and worshiping.

When this force appeared, all the people around knelt down, and they all knelt spontaneously.

In the light, the hand that had always been white slowly stretched out.

Then another hand stretched out.

Soon a white-haired woman who was so beautiful that she couldn't even describe it in words sat up straight from the high platform.

She rubbed her eyes and stretched her waist, as if she had fallen asleep in a long dream, and then her eyes looked at everything around her in a daze.