Hang up to study, I became a master of esoteric religion

The uncle in front pushed his butt and refused to let him go.

There was a crowd ahead, everyone wanted to see what was going on inside.

After a few seconds, a voice came over, and everyone knew one thing after another.

"The host is dead! He sacrificed himself!"

"I should pray to the great God of Harvest for today's strike!"

Someone took the opportunity to suggest that the ceremony just now still affected some people.

Yuanzi was nervous for a second when he heard the words, and concentrated on feeling the atmosphere of the scene.

Three seconds later, Yuanzi breathed a sigh of relief.

This is a sacrifice to a ghost. The believers are not immersed in the ceremony. The sense of ritual is completely broken, and it is impossible to succeed.

Yuanzi changed the angle, squeezed into the group of women, and lied: "The person who died in front is my distant cousin, let me in, let me in!"

No, as soon as Yuanzi's reason came out, a bunch of people in front believed it, and they all took the initiative to give way.

It happened that the fog was so thick that many people couldn't see Yuanzi's face clearly.

Everyone looked back at the loli in the mist, and felt that this little loli had a strange charm, so they couldn't help but froze in place.

When Yuanzi passed by, these sluggish Muggles couldn't help but follow Yuanzi's back, wanting to worship.

"What kind of feeling is this?" A girl from the strike association held her beating heart in a different mood.

This is a feeling I haven't experienced in recent years. It seems that as long as I catch up with the loli in the mist, I can continue this strange and inexplicable feeling.

After thinking about it, she chased after him fiercely.

The road that the crowd gave way has not yet recovered, and everyone is immersed in a wonderful experience.

So she chased very quickly and walked behind Yuanzi in a short while.

Also because she got closer, the fog within one meter was not thick enough to be invisible, and she immediately saw Yuanzi's back.

This is a girl wearing a black suit, black pants and black leather shoes, with a ponytail tied up, the small fluff on the back of her neck moves in the mist, her skin is tender and delicious.

"This..." Wu Baining hesitated for a moment.

Without the cover of the fog, the mysterious tone disappeared again, as if it was just a flower in a mirror, the moon in the water, once she got closer and tried to see clearly, the truth would tell her that she was wrong, it was just an illusion.

At this time, Yuanzi shouted all the way and squeezed to the center of the crowd, and finally saw the host on the ground.

The host was a thin man, with a sharp knife stuck in his right eye, the handle was so deep that it almost pierced through the head.

The other knife fell to the ground and was not stained with blood, which was a bit strange.

Yuanzi deduced it in his head, and with the system's ability, the probability of empty knife is very low.

What's more, the opponent has fallen down and has no ability to hide the knife.

The real situation is that the second flying knife hit the first knife, hit the handle of the knife and rebounded to the ground, by the way, it added boost to the first knife, and inserted the blade into the brain hard, ending the opponent's life.

Yuanzi picked up the knife on the ground, but the onlookers did not stop it, because Yuanzi claimed that it was her distant cousin, and it was normal for her to pick up the murder weapon and keep the evidence.

But what happened next was a bit weird, I saw the little loli yelling, pointing at the other party's cloud of mist and shouting: "Look! There's something over there!"

Everyone couldn't help but looked over for a few seconds, but didn't see anything.

When she lowered her head again, the loli disappeared.

"Strange, what about people?"

"Run, just run from my side."

Wu Baining called out, she was about to chase after her, and when she saw Lolita's back in the thick fog, her feeling came up again, Yuanzi's foggy back had an indescribable tone, very mysterious.

The change in temperament made her hesitate for two seconds. As a result, Yuanzi ran farther, covered by thick fog, and completely lost her vision of the target.

Wu Baining chased it out, but was blocked by a group of people.

It turned out that Yuanzi ran halfway and said that someone was chasing her, please help stop her.

The melon-eaters who don't know the truth will naturally help and block it.

Yuanzi ran out so smoothly, and successfully recovered two throwing knives.

It stands to reason that the members of the black gloves do not need to be so cautious in doing things, but it is different now, these people are strikers.

The black glove personnel are the opposite of them, they are easily beaten up by impulsive people without brains, Yuanzi has to be careful.

……

Wu Baining returned to the secret residence from the strike square, walked to the iron gate No. 101 in Area C, and knocked on the door with a rhythm of three heavy and one light.

Boom, boom, boom.

"I've eaten." The person inside the door responded.

"I had dinner yesterday." Wu Baining waited in his heart for three seconds before saying the secret signal.

The gatekeeper confirmed that the password was passed, opened a crack in the door, saw Wu Baining's face clearly, and then opened the door completely.

Seeing Wu Baining's solemn expression, the gatekeeper invited him in, and before closing the door, he looked around for a few seconds to make sure no one was following him before closing the door.

"What's the matter?" The gatekeeper turned around and asked, and found Wu Baining striding left and right with an excited expression.

"I found a strange person in the strike square. I want to develop her into our secret church. Master Hu should need her."

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"What kind of strange method?" The gatekeeper asked puzzled.

"How should I put it, it seems that there is a mysterious temperament that attracts me, just like the temperament of Master Hu."

"I think it is possible for her to grasp some teachings and have a deep understanding of God, otherwise she would not have such a temperament." Wu Baining recalled.

The calm gatekeeper thought for a moment, waved his hands and said, "But everyone believes in different gods, so it's meaningless for you to recommend it like this. Besides, have you had any contact with the other party, and do you know the other party's wishes?"

He asked Wu Baining to get in touch with him a few more times, to recognize the essence of this person, and then talk about developing offline.

On the other hand, he also needs to inform his superiors.

At present, the Esoteric Buddhism established by Master Hu is still in its infancy, and the number of true believers in the sect is only a few hundred.

The rest are peripheral members, a total of hundreds of people.

Those peripheral personnel have no access to the secrets of the church at all, but read the teaching articles coded by the leader every day through secret channels.

By reading the teachings, believers often wake up like a dream, and realize the meaning of life and the future of faith.

Master Hu defined our church as the "Tattoo Secret Church", referred to as the Tattoo Secret Church.

It was the god in the dream who passed down the power of the tattoo and left a path for advancement.

Believers are those who are constantly chasing the ultimate secret of the power of tattoos on the road. On the road of chasing, they will inevitably encounter repeated torment by demons.

The essence of the teachings is to decipher the power of tattoos and master the power of tattoos.

This is the difference between the tattoo esoteric religion and the popular "strike association". Their side is a true god-worshiping sect with real god teachings, not the ordinary association that shouts slogans and gathers people to parade.

"Apart from the discovery of strange people, what new discoveries have been made at the strike site?" the gatekeeper then asked.

Wu Baining thought for a while, and said: "This time someone presided over the strike ceremony, but the host believes in the god of harvest and asked everyone to donate blood. First, attract the attention of the gods before discussing the strike."

"The God of Harvest? Can this god really help them?" The gatekeeper showed a hesitant expression, not quite convinced that this god could help everyone strike.

"I don't believe it either, but the ceremony was so successful at the time that even I was possessed. I believe that the God of Harvest can help us strike successfully."

Wu Baining thought of this, with lingering fears in his heart.

Undoubtedly, Wu Baining does not believe in other gods, she only believes in the great god written by Master Hu.

However, at the strike ceremony, fanatical emotions washed away her faith, making her question her own faith for the first time.

Am I a devout believer?

"And then?" The gatekeeper saw her in a daze, and interrupted her with his hand.

Wu Baining suppressed the doubts in his heart, and continued: "For some reason, everyone was brought in by the strike ceremony. Some people were not convinced and stood up against the God of Harvest, and then everyone woke up for no reason."

"Who is this person, who can actually stay awake during the ceremony." The gatekeeper said unexpectedly.

"It's the girl I want to recommend. I saw her extraordinaryness just from the fact that she interrupted the mysterious ceremony with one sentence. It is difficult for normal people to stay awake during that ceremony..."

Wu Baining tried to recall Yuanzi's back, but found that the memory area was blurred.

Why can't I remember the appearance of that person's back?

Could it be that the other party has some kind of mysterious power?

Wu Baining fell into deep thought again.

In my impression, when the opponent picked up the throwing knife, he saw the side face.

But the fog was too thick for her to see clearly enough.

I knew I should have gotten closer to watch it.

Thinking of this, Wu Baining couldn't help but feel very regretful.

……

Yuanzi returned home and reported the person he had just killed to Black Gloves.

The reason is that the host of the strike association held an illegal assembly of thousands of people, and it was related to the Spider Woman case, resisting capture and killing.

Yuanzi cleverly used the temporary exemption right in his hand, which has great power, and usually there will be a supervisor to supervise the team members to enforce the power.

Now Yuanzi is out to fish alone, without a supervisor like Captain Luo, whether to take action to kill hidden dangers is naturally up to Yuanzi to decide, there is no need to call Captain Luo, the operation is legal.

Yuanzi glanced at the time, it was nine o'clock in the morning, it was still early, so I should brush my books first.

Set an alarm until 11:[-], Yuanzi hung up the phone to study while holding her book.

[Knowledge point +1]

As the words popped up in my heart, I realized something in the dark.

Mariko quickly fell asleep.

In the dream, Yuanzi had a deeper understanding of this mysterious language.

It is an ancient mysterious language, which can be used to record some mysterious events and the atmosphere of the scene at that time, so that readers of later generations can feel the original scene of the past when they read it.

In the afternoon, Mariko also continued to fish and hang up, and his feelings further deepened.

"This mysterious language can not only be used for translation, but also for recording mysterious scenes, the book will have a mysterious atmosphere."

"If it is used as a sacrifice, it is best to record it in the form of novels, biographies, literature, etc., and it can be dedicated to the gods related to knowledge."

"In addition, it can also provide a low-level mysterious atmosphere to the ceremony site..."

Mariko studied for a few days later, and got a better understanding of "The Power of a Mysterious Language".

1 month 15 number.

Mariko checked his progress bar.

["The Power of a Mysterious Language" progress bar 735/1200]

The study progress is more than halfway, and Mariko feels that he can barely decipher Captain Luo's waste paper symbol.

Then there is the column of the secret aura. If you scroll to the back, the probability of the secret aura appearing is not high.

At present, Yuanzi's secret breath has reached 70 points, and there is no obvious change in himself.

Yuanzi couldn't see the changes in the dark.

Only by waiting for someone to point it out in the future, can she know where the secret aura is added.

In the past few days, the squad leader has gradually become accustomed to the daily life of taking the elevator straight down below 2000 meters to work.

In the cutting-edge biology laboratory, the class leader touched a lot of cutting-edge research, and knew the evolution speed of people infected with tattoos, the relationship between emotions and tattoos, as well as the secrets of deep evolution and tattoos entering the brain.

Originally, this kind of research confidentiality could not be revealed casually.

If you insist on opening your mouth and saying that if the people above find out the evidence, it will definitely be placed in confinement.

The squad leader believes that as long as Yuanzi doesn't tell, secrets can be circulated between the two.

In the past few days, Yuanzi listened to Captain Luo's words, fished and fished, hung up the phone to study during the day, but did not find Spider-Woman.