Taoist Quick Wear

Si Qingyan stood on the high platform, looking down at the believers below. The Shiba Inu mask on his face looked very evil.

But the word "Justice" on his chest reflected in the bright light.

The "Dark Mystery" boy's eyes flashed, and he shed tears of excitement.

No... I didn't expect that the person I met in the bathroom turned out to be the mysterious bishop!

His idol! Even if the mysterious bishop changed his mask today, he would still look more elegant!

Is the mysterious bishop wearing this today to satirize justice?

So cool!

Si Qingyan looked at the faces with different expressions below and felt that they were both absurd and real. She held up her mask and said calmly:

"I'm not good at words, I don't have anything to say."

"I wish everyone good health, safety and success, and happiness every day."

The believers below were stunned. For some reason, they suddenly added a sentence in their head -

Here I would like to wish you all a happy new year!

Applause, applause!

The believers applauded together!

As expected of the mysterious bishop!

Simple and clear, concise and easy to understand.

Just a few words sum up the essence of life! Full of good wishes!

He is indeed the wisest life mentor in the sect!

The policemen hiding among them also applauded in confusion!

What's going on? Why did you clap your hands suddenly?

"That's the end of today's lesson, let's move on to our next step -"

Si Qingyan wore a dog-head mask and returned to the room.

"Your Majesty, my condition is not very good today, I'm very sorry."

"It doesn't matter."

Archbishop Wang Wenxiu was much better now and led the little saint son out.

Even though he was wearing a black robe today, the three remaining people in the room still saw the protruding butt mark on Wang Wenxiu's buttocks.

The two areas on the buttocks are darker than the rest of the robe.

Those two damn marks are like the marks left by peeing your pants...

Xiao Xie and Wang Wenyuan looked at each other and saw the shock in each other's eyes.

Did Wang Wenxiu wet his pants?

Wang Wenxiu had already walked out. After praising the Demon King, he said:

"The Holy Son is about to pray for you all."

"Taking the Demon King's will——"

The little holy son sat cross-legged on the lotus throne obediently, closing his eyes to rest.

In the past, he would secretly pinch his thighs to stay awake, but now he was thinking about the sounds of "Unbelievable", "Good", and "Amazing" in his mind.

This made the little saint very excited.

The trained little saint has a holy and pious expression, and has a strange magical power under the light.

The lighting technicians here are highly paid and well-known in the entire industry.

The believers looked up to the Holy Son with pious eyes, yearning in their hearts to get close to the Devil, gain his mercy, and even become the next Holy Son...

You can't count on how many normal people are down there.

Who among ordinary people would believe in such a strange sect...

Si Qingyan and Wang Wenyuan were chatting in the back.

Wang Wenyuan still hasn't given up the idea of ​​​​pulling wool from the big fat sheep.

Si Qingyan also wanted to know Wei Sixian's method of opening the door to the underworld, and said directly:

"I hope to get another copy of the method to summon the Demon King last time..."

"Maybe I misremembered the steps and there were some deviations. I didn't successfully summon the Demon King."

Wang Wenyuan seemed to smell the fragrance of the golden flower in bloom, showed a kind smile, and said sincerely:

"Bishop Wei, you know, we have improved the summoning ceremony, which is very energy-consuming..."

"Even because of this, my brother, Archbishop Wenxiu, has some physical problems. It may be the backlash from the mysterious ritual."

As Wang Wenyuan's confidant, Xiao Xie listened to the conversation between the two and silently complained.

Wang Wenxiu must have suffered from kidney failure, and maybe Wang Wenyuan also suffered from kidney failure. He peed his pants and put the blame on a mysterious ritual...

To draw a circle without interruption, bladder incontinence?

Moreover, Wei Sixian doesn’t really believe it, does he?

"I know what you mean."

Si Qingyan silently handed over a pure black card.

The words and numbers on it were very small, and Wang Wenyuan, who was highly myopic, couldn't see clearly, but it made him feel happy, black card!

He immediately found what Si Qingyan wanted.

"This is the last summoning ceremony and the latest improved version. If Bishop Wei encounters something you don't understand, you can communicate with me at any time."

"The devil bless you."

Si Qingyan stuffed the thing into his pocket, satisfied.

As for authenticity...

No matter what, there are no useful clues in this Dark Night Sect.

Wang Wenxiu and Wang Wenyuan are both ordinary people.

Especially Wang Wenxiu, there are some signs of excessive indulgence.

Neither of them had any aura related to abnormal power.

The only abnormal little saint son, his head is not very bright and his spiritual eyes are about to collapse. Other than that, his aura is very clean.

The believers of this sect are ordinary people.

It is far from the abnormal power that Wei Sixian pursues.

Xiao Xie watched the two people in front of him complete a dirty transaction and sighed silently.

Wei Sixian is really stupid and has a lot of money, so he is easy to deceive. No wonder there are more and more scammers nowadays...

Who wouldn't want to put some money into their pocket when they meet someone like Wei Sixian?

Xiao Xie looked at the time and saw that there were still forty seconds before the action time.

Soon, soon...

Time is getting closer to that point bit by bit.

Wang Wenyuan was surprised to see Xiao Xie rummaging in his pockets, and a bulge appeared between his legs...

What a terrible move!

emmm...

Xiao Xie is too uncivilized.

If I had known earlier, I shouldn't have coveted the country bumpkins from the mountains, which is really insulting!

"Don't move."

Xiao Xie suddenly took out the treasure in his pants and pointed the gun at Wang Wenyuan.

"Madam, I am a good citizen..." Wang Wenyuan's knees softened and he almost knelt down.

Xiao Xie's mouth twitched, and he asked Wang Wenyuan to put his hands behind his back and handcuffed him.

I really don't know how Wang Wenyuan mobilized so many people...Did he rely on his mouth? Or did the stupid son of the landlord spend money?

"You wear it too."

Si Qingyan didn't want to have her hands handcuffed, so she made a request with confidence:

"I can't play games if I'm handcuffed like this, and it's painful if I can't play games. How about you handcuff me to a chair?"

Xiao Xie took into account Wei Sixian's weak physical condition and the kindness of the other party for sending toilet paper, and handcuffed one of his hands to the armrest of the chair, leaving him with one hand free to play Happy Candy Crush.

"Taijun... No, no, uncle police, I want to handcuff like this too."

Wang Wenyuan looked at Si Qingyan with envy.

"What are you looking at? Be honest." Xiao Xie spoke without an accent at this time, speaking fluent and smooth Mandarin, and kicked Wang Wenyuan in the ass.

"Xiao Xie, after all, we are brothers, don't you trust me..." Wang Wenyuan smiled at Xiao Xie in a flattering way, very servile and humble.

"Hehe, I've been with you for three months, and you've been in arrears with your salary, and you always say this." Xiao Xie sneered and hit Wang Wenyuan's square head with a bang.

He wanted to do this a long time ago! Wang Wenyuan was bossing him around all day, and when it was time to pay his salary, he talked about brotherly feelings. If it weren't for the mission, Xiao Xie would have quit long ago!

"Ouch~"

Wang Wenyuan cried out, tears welling up in his eyes.

Si Qingyan unfolded the paper in his trouser pocket calmly, but in his heart he was thinking, life is really interesting, you can never imagine what will happen in the next second.

"At twelve o'clock midnight, silently recite the spell: Great, handsome, tall and mighty Lord Demon, your loyal believers pray for your attention..."

"Walk twelve steps counterclockwise and draw the star position..."

"Prick your index finger and draw an inverted hexagram with blood, silently recite the summoning spell, pray sincerely, and the demon king will respond to you."

This is the original summoning ceremony.

The improved version that Wang Wenyuan said only modified the spell.

The original exaggerated and servile sentence was modified to be even more servile and flattering.

This kind of thing, like a trick, how could it summon the gate to the underworld?

"Don't look at it, it's a trick." Xiao Xie leaned over and saw the summoning ceremony clearly. He sighed and looked regretful.

"Bishop Wenyuan, are you sure this is really the summoning ceremony you gave me?"

Si Qingyan stuffed the paper back into his pocket and looked at Wang Wenyuan.

His dark pupils seemed to be deeper than those of ordinary people, and perhaps a little dark red.

"Absolutely true." Wang Wenyuan shuddered suddenly and suddenly panicked.

It's time, Wei Sixian is still talking about this...

What a big fool.

At this time, with the police working together inside and outside, the venue has been completely controlled.

Wang Wenxiu and the little saint were aimed at by guns, and they raised their hands and surrendered obediently.

With the two of them taking the lead, the other believers were also very obedient, squatting on the ground with their heads in their hands, at a loss.

"We are a crew, this is a filming, rehearsal in advance..." Wang Wenxiu smiled and held the microphone to try to explain.

"Hold your head with both hands and squat down."

The man who strode in from the door had a cold expression, dressed in a criminal police uniform, and looked at Wang Wenxiu on the stage indifferently.

He pointed his gun at Wang Wenxiu's head.

Wang Wenxiu knew that this was exposed... He squatted on the ground with his hands on his head. Because of his round figure and sitting still on the stage for three hours before, it was quite difficult.

The little saint was confused, and instinctively feared, he also squatted on the ground with his head on his hands like others.

"Wang Wenxiu, Wang Wenyuan, the saint, Wei Sixian..."

Xiao Xie had already obtained the list of the sect's top leaders, and this operation went smoothly.

All the top leaders present were arrested without exception. The police notified their families to take ordinary believers back for comfort and education. This case involves illegal fundraising, illegal gatherings, spreading cults, fraud, pyramid schemes and other illegal acts, and the people arrested filled a large truck.

Si Qingyan didn't play with the mobile phone, so Xiao Xie collected all the mobile phones in the car. He came empty-handed before, but when he left, he wore a pair of silver bracelets. It was worth the trip.

Wang Wenxiu and Wang Wenyuan squatted together, as if they had lost their minds. The little saint shrank beside Si Qingyan, very afraid, and did not dare to touch Si Qingyan's body.

The road was not very smooth, and every time it bumped, the little saint swayed from side to side.

Si Qingyan was afraid that he would roll away and be stepped on, so she grabbed the child's collar and pulled him to her side, letting him lean on her.

Even if he touched "Wei Sixian", he did not feel burned. The little saint breathed a sigh of relief and carefully grabbed Si Qingyan's sleeve.

Si Qingyan glanced at him, thinking of the child's excessively light weight, and did not break free. After all, he is the saint of the sect, how can he be almost as heavy as a puppy...

"Register."

"Report your name and ID number, and you will be treated leniently if the circumstances are relatively minor."

"With a good attitude, you can strive for a reduced sentence."

Xiao Xie changed into his police uniform, held his notebook, and sat behind the desk with a serious look on his face.

He knocked on the table and said in a deep voice:

"Wang Wenxiu, you come first."

"Name?"

"Wang Dafu." Wang Wenxiu said his real name honestly.

"Date of birth?"

"December 1983."

Others stared with wide eyes, some in disbelief.

Wang Wenxiu, who claims to be seventy-two years old, is actually a post-80s generation?

From the outside, Wang Wenxiu has a fat head, big ears, and a gentle manner. At first glance, he looks like a wise rich man. Looking at the Mediterranean Sea, his "advanced age" is completely highlighted, which makes him very credible.

"..." Xiao Xie was also stunned.

There were too many people arrested this time, and ordinary believers also needed a lot of manpower to appease them. The police station was temporarily short of manpower, and the interrogation room was full. Even though their hands were handcuffed behind their backs, they were still driven by strong emotions to greet Wang Dafu's 18th generation relatives.

"Damn, are you a liar?"

"Damn bald!"

"My Majesty the Demon King, you, a liar, will definitely die a happy death!"

The excited prisoner twisted around and his handcuffs clanged. Had they not been restrained, they would have greeted the archbishop's bald head with fists!

"quiet!"

"Explain the motive for the crime."

Xiao Xie knocked on the table again.

Now everyone is in a broken boat, and because they are instinctively afraid of the official players, it suddenly fell silent, and you could hear the needle drop.

"Uncle policeman, we are all forced to do this."

Wang Wenxiu's uncle's cry was so heart-wrenching that Xiao Xie got goosebumps. He is still a handsome young man who has just entered the workplace. It doesn't matter if he is called uncle by a little loli... As soon as such an old bald man speaks... he feels like a lump of fat has been stuffed into his chest.

"I came out of the mountains and couldn't find my wife. I have 80-year-old parents and 100-year-old grandparents at home. My younger brother is still impotent, so I can only make ends meet by moving bricks..."

Wang Wenxiu burst into tears as he spoke. Wang Wenyuan burst into tears when he heard that his younger brother was impotent.

"That was a few years ago, when my brother and I encountered an evil incident while moving bricks..."