Nightmare Apostle

"Do you know them?" Yang Xiao was a little surprised.

'I don't really know each other, I've heard of some. These non-male and non-female things are all followers of the Great Black Buddha. These people extremely hate everything related to sex. The teachings clearly identify sex as all evil, inferior and dirty. In order to win the favor of the Great Black Buddha, believers

They will erase their sexual characteristics and enshrine them on the altar of the Great Black Buddha and burn them. "

After listening to Fu Qingzhu's words and looking at the man's lower body and the horrific wound on the woman's abdomen, Yang Xiao really couldn't figure out the reason why these people did this.

Fu Qingzhu sighed slowly: "It is said that as long as you get the favor of the Great Black Buddha Mother, you can enjoy supreme pleasure, which is completely unmatched by sex."

'It would be fine if it was just self-harm, but the most terrifying thing about this sect is purity. They have a pathological obsession with purity.

If you want to join the religion, in addition to self-mutilation, you must also use extremely cruel means to kill everyone who has had a relationship with you. From then on, you will devote yourself to the religion wholeheartedly, and serve the Great Black Buddha with a holy body and mind. "

Staring at the three corpses on the ground, Fu Qingzhu frowned slightly, seemingly confused, "It's strange, I heard that these guys were hit hard some time ago and were jointly suppressed by more than a dozen gangs. Even the big bosses in the southeastern provinces were killed. A group of good soldiers set up an ambush to kill, why are they here? "

Suddenly, the expressions of Yang Xiao and Fu Qingzhu changed drastically, and they both thought of the silver box in Mr. Qi's hand.

Yang Xiao remembered before that the large metal box used by the technical department specialist to house the Resentful Eye was made of similar material.

"That suitcase contains Resentment Eyes!" Yang Xiao was stunned. Who would have thought that 500,000 yuan would take on a terrible job.

"Fat Sun, I'm going out to kill you!" Fu Qingzhu was trembling with anger. He had also been tricked. The middleman who introduced him to the task never told him this.

It was not a good place to stay for a long time, so the two of them fled immediately. Judging from the current situation, Mr. Qi and the others were destined to be in trouble.

Not daring to take the elevator, the two came to the safety door. Fortunately, the door was unlocked.

The two of them quickly went downstairs along the stairs and walked up to 7 or 8 floors before stopping to take a breath.

It wasn't that I couldn't walk anymore, but I noticed something strange. The surroundings were too quiet. It was so quiet that everyone in the building was asleep.

There is an oil painting hanging on the wall opposite.

Fu Qingzhu stepped forward and pulled it off. As the oil painting fell, a sign marking the 22nd floor was exposed.

Yang Xiao's previous room was on the 22nd floor of the building.

"We are trapped." Yang Xiao and Fu Qingzhu calmed down after a moment. Panic would not help solve the problem. At least they have now determined that a supernatural event broke out in the building.

The safety passage was too narrow. If you were blocked here, you would definitely die. Yang Xiao and Fu Qingzhu turned around and walked upstairs. They wanted to determine how wide the scope of this supernatural incident was.

Although the pistol is useless against that kind of thing, it is very useful against people. Yang Xiao held the pistol tightly with one hand, reached into his backpack with the other hand, secretly took out the opera robe and stuffed it into his arms.

‘Kou Kou suffocated room….

Fu Qingzhu, who was leading the way in front, suddenly stopped, clenched his right hand into a fist, and conveyed an immediate stop gesture to Yang Xiao behind him.

The two of them listened carefully. The sound came from not far upstairs. It should be... .It should be at the corner of the stairs, near the security door.

Fu Qingzhu pulled out the dagger from his waist, stepped lightly, and walked upstairs with Yang Xiao.

As the sound became clearer and clearer, the expressions of Yang Xiao and the two became more and more strange. They actually heard a deep gasping sound.

Finally, the two people who got closer saw it, and what they saw in front of them shocked them. Outside the ajar security door, they saw a naked man squatting on a half-person-high decorative vase, his body squirming. .

"Don't move! I told you not to move!" Yang Xiao raised his gun, and the scene in front of him made him feel uncomfortable.

But then, the weird man not only ignored him, but instead let out low roars. His movements became more and more intense, and it seemed that he had reached the critical point. Finally, after a few seconds, the man shook his body a few times, tilted his neck, and fell down. aside.

At this time, Yang Xiao and Yang Xiao could see the man's face clearly. His eyes were wide open, his orifices were bleeding, and veins appeared on his face. He looked extremely horrifying.

But what's even more shocking is that the man is actually smiling, grinning at the corners of his mouth, revealing a holy and regretless smile.

Fu Qingzhu used his hand to detect the man's breath, and then quickly took it back: "Dead."

The man's lower body had been cut to pieces by the sharp edge of the vase, and the scene was horrific. The bloody scene coupled with the man's relieved smile made the whole scene full of religious weirdness, making people shudder.

The clothes that were taken off were thrown aside. The gray uniforms belonged to the security personnel, and a black baton fell not far away.

Gently removing the man's body and the disgusting vase, Yang Xiao opened the heavy safety door little by little, trying not to make any noise.

The corridor behind the door was empty, but the smell of blood in the air indicated that this place was by no means as peaceful as it seemed.

Fu Qingzhu was holding a dagger in front, and Yang Xiao was holding a gun behind him. The two of them moved forward vigilantly, one after the other. They passed by a room with the door open. Inside, there were two naked dead people, one hugging the refrigerator and the other He fell next to the chair and died in the same manner as the man before.

It wasn't until he witnessed the tragic situation in front of him that Yang Xiao finally realized why the evil cultivator must die.

Along the way, the two found more than a dozen bodies, both men and women, many of whom were wearing black suits. These were the bodyguards brought by Mr. Qi.

This floor was full of suites, and the rooms were relatively large, so it was difficult to search. The two only looked for rooms with open doors.

When they searched a room in the middle of the corridor, they found something unusual. The room was severely damaged, but no bodies were found.

Continuing to search inside, they found a bedroom with a half-closed door, but a strange sound came from inside.

Yang Xiao didn't know how to describe the sound. The movement was very slow, and the sound was weak but strangely harsh, giving people a sense of despair of a desperate and dying person.

Fu Qingzhu stepped forward quickly and kicked the bedroom door open. The next second, the two people outside the door were stunned at the same time, and a chill filled their bodies. More than a dozen white and naked bodies were crowded together, both alive and dead, squirming, entangled, hugged, and rubbed against each other.

The dead body was also wrapped in the meat ball, like a group of fat maggots.

And through the gap in the middle of this mass of white meat, the dead face of Master Qi was revealed.

The bed had long been overloaded and collapsed by this mass of white meat, with the living and the dead crowded together.

Staring at this strange and rhythmic mass of white meat, Yang Xiao couldn't help shaking his head. His mind was confused for a while. It seemed that something in his body resonated with this rhythm.

Fu Qingzhu's condition was even worse. He breathed heavily, his eyes were dazed, and his body swayed left and right with the rhythm, as if he would join this carnival at any time.

"Bang!"

"Bang! Bang!"

Yang Xiao fired decisively, shooting the remaining few living people in the meat ball in the head. As several bodies twitched and stopped, this disgusting mass of white meat finally calmed down.

"Huh" Fu Qingzhu leaned against the wall, gasping for breath. In just a dozen seconds, his body had collapsed, and only he knew that just now, he had an impulse for that disgusting mass of white meat.

This not-so-big bedroom was littered with clothes, weapons, broken lamps and other sundries. In the corner, Yang Xiao found the silver suitcase.

The hand on the suitcase was not opened, and there was a bloody arm attached to it. Judging from the severed end, it should have been torn off alive by a huge force. I'm afraid that this Mr. Qi didn't expect that he would die so miserably.

"Huh?"

The box was not locked, and it opened with a touch. Inside... it was empty.

"The things were taken away!" Yang Xiao dropped the box, and suddenly had an ominous premonition in his heart.

It was not suitable to stay here for a long time. The two left quickly. It was not easy to walk downstairs, so they could only try their luck upstairs. When they came to the corner of the corridor,

Yang Xiao's footsteps could not help but pause.

He heard a faint singing voice from the other end of the corridor. The singing voice was like crying and complaining, and it was melodious and made people listen carefully.

After an unknown amount of time, Yang Xiao suddenly felt a pain in his abdomen, and then he suddenly woke up, realizing that he had walked towards the other side of the corridor without knowing when.

He opened his clothes, and saw a wound where the robe was stuffed. As long as he exerted force, a little blood would flow out.

When he turned his head, the scene behind him scared him, and he saw Fu Qingzhu's pants were half taken off, staring at him straight.

Knowing that this guy was possessed by evil spirits, Yang Xiao went up and slapped him, "Pa!"

"Pa!"

"Pa!"

It was a bit cruel, but the effect was immediate. Fu Qingzhu's obscene eyes returned to normal in a few strokes, and then he didn't explain, and pulled Fu Qingzhu and ran in the opposite direction.

The ethereal sound was getting closer and closer.

Just as the two were about to be caught up by the sound, the door on the right side of the corridor suddenly opened, and a pair of hands stretched out and suddenly pulled the two in.

Just as Yang Xiao was about to draw his gun, he was pressed against the wall. A strong hand, like a clamp, tightly grasped his wrist, "It's me!"

The room was dark. With the light from the window, Yang Xiao finally saw the man in front of him. He was wearing sunglasses and a black leather jacket.

In addition to the black sunglasses, there was a tall girl standing in the room. The girl was wearing a black suit, with a high ponytail behind her head. Her eyes were sharp. She was the female assistant following Mr. Qi.

Worried that Yang Xiao would speak again, the girl stepped forward and covered Yang Xiao's mouth.

The singing outside the door was getting closer and closer. Everyone held their breath. Yang Xiao's pupils gradually dilated. He seemed to hear something clearly.

This was not an ordinary song.

It was chanting.