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"You explained it very well. Don't explain it again next time."

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In the face of justice and right and wrong, Colonel Alpha did not hesitate. Facing this junior lieutenant who was also in the military system, he put his arms across the door and supported them, making a "don't leave yet" gesture.

Sure enough, although these people are noisy and jumping around on weekdays, they are actually all going to be fulfilled. This country has always been God who makes laws, priests who make strategies, and prophets who make prophecies.

He was more and more amazed and more and more convinced by Bishop Lavoisier's words. He loosened his arms and took the lead in stepping into the morgue.

"Lead the way."

Durke signaled his men to step forward and first took the flashlights from the other two soldiers.

"Search first."

Under the beam of light, each piece of personal belonging was shaken onto the operating table next to the morgue door.

Certificates, procedures, guns, keys, cigarettes, gold coins

"Colonel, I came here on the orders of General Lannut. If you stop us like this, I'm afraid it will easily cause unnecessary misunderstandings."

Lieutenant Andrew still had a little bit of luck.

Because before Lannut told him to do the job, the relevant ritual items had already been secretly put into the underground room in advance and stored in a secret location. In this way, every time he went in or out, he was "light and simple", carrying only legal procedures and normal items-just like the accidental encounter at present.

And if they had to go inside to see, it is said that among thousands of coffins, only a few can finally achieve "transformation and refinement". They can't open them one by one to see the ashes of the fallen soldiers.

"Is it okay? Can we go out now?" Andrew began to put back the things that the clergy had searched out. "Speaking of which, is there any contraband that is forbidden to be brought into this morgue, or any valuable things worth stealing? Why don't I know?" He laughed twice in a somewhat absurd tone.

"No problem, but lead the way." Durk said.

"Let the bishop investigate what you are doing in here secretly."

Bishop! ?

Lieutenant Andrew was shocked. The steps were narrow and dark. He originally thought that the people standing behind him were several priests of the church - at most a high-ranking priest, how could there be a bishop of the level of the Enlightened?

! ! No, could it be the one who was recently published in the newspaper

Several people made way for an aisle, and footsteps sounded. He looked over there, and a "strange yet familiar" face emerged from the dimness.

Lieutenant Andrew's legs softened immediately, and the whole person almost collapsed, and was grabbed by two clergymen.

Fanning passed by him directly and walked deep into the morgue.

Everyone hurried to follow.

The air was filled with the pungent smell of disinfectant and a slight smell of ammonia, and the noise of the motor of the liquid ammonia refrigeration equipment always stubbornly echoed in the ears.

It was a bit weird intuitively.

The "local pixel distortion" that Fanning had seen in the photos taken with his mobile phone before, now seemed to be seen in his real vision, indicating that the mysterious substance brought out by the bombardment had settled into this underground space regardless of physical barriers.

Perhaps, if Ms. Hermosa followed, she would also begin to notice some intuitive abnormalities.

After walking a few dozen steps, Fanning saw a "big bed" covered with white cloth, and also saw a "box" laid out on the ground.

The structure of the entire underground morgue is generally flat, with only a dozen incompletely divided walls, as well as some supporting pillars or cement platforms for placing mechanical equipment. The body bed and coffin cabinet were roughly "classified" and not mixed, but not completely independent.

On the wall behind them, the wall-mounted electric lamps every five meters emitted a dim and cold light. Due to the unstable power supply system, some lights were still flickering, making the white smoke of the refrigerator appear and disappear like a ghost in the field of vision.

Fanning took out the "Night Watchman's Lamp" and lit it with spiritual fire, reciting the prayer about the "Secret of Illumination":

"The stairs rise into the gray neon, and the lights and windows are open and waiting."

"We illuminate and drive away the darkness, we guide the way forward, and we have no mercy."

The bright light burst out from it. They did not completely occupy the morgue, but divided the original dimness, projecting strips of light and dark textures on the ground and walls.

It seems to indicate some directions or paths worth walking.

Fanning moved his feet and walked towards a row of morgue beds in the back row.

"There are three corpses here, they just died." He frowned and stood in front of the uneven morgue beds covered with white cloth.

"Your Excellency the Bishop has a sharp eye." Durk admired.

After a person dies, the aura of the etheric body will basically disappear within a minute.

The emotional body reflects the emotions and feelings of the deceased at the moment of death, so the residual light and shadow lasts a little longer.

The residual light and shadow of the astral body lasts longer, up to more than ten days and a half a month. It reflects the obsessions, memories, inspirations, subconscious desires and other more transcendental categories of the deceased. According to the degree of light and shadow density or diffusion, the time of the deceased's death can be roughly calculated, and some enlightenment can be obtained through "spiritual communication".

Of course, for Durk, this still needs to be achieved with the help of the secret ritual, so he has great awe for Bishop Lavoisier who can directly see the enlightenment.

"Did you just die?" Colonel Alpha's eyes flashed. "Although these bodies are a newly stored batch, they can't be dead just now. It was at least a day or two later. So, it was you who brought people here to kill them." "?" He turned to look at Lieutenant Andrew and the two soldiers next to him.

The two soldiers looked a little confused at first, but now their faces turned pale with fear, and they were about to speak tremblingly. Fan Ning waved his hand: "These two are innocent. They followed the soldier's law and acted beside the door. Watchers, standing on the border of uncleanness, yet remembering the name of God in their hearts, by this they will be declared clean.”

The soldier's expression calmed down, and Fan Ning raised the lantern again and stretched it towards where Lieutenant Andrew stood:

"In this way, it will be illuminated again to see who they are suffering for, and how they can't speak out like wool being sheared."

The other party "plopped" and knelt heavily on the ground.

This Bishop Lavoisier’s holy name is in front of him, and his methods and scheming are all just decoration to him!

Today he came here to inspect. Although there are still many things that have not yet been revealed, it is obviously only a matter of time. Andrew's luck and superior orders have all been wiped out. He spoke with regret and tears:

"Your Majesty, Bishop, I really didn't recognize the situation clearly before. I didn't give up my fantasy. I didn't know that the rescue was right in front of me. I didn't take the initiative to explain what I did. It's too late. Everything is too late."

Fan Ning ignored him and motioned to Durk.

The old priest stretched out his one arm and "squeaked" twice, pulling open the shrouds on the left and right sides.

There was a hissing sound from the crowd.

"Sure enough, it's the 'Corpse Ring' again." Fan Ning narrowed his eyes deeply.