Taoist fast crossing

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 Profound Truth" boy's eyes flickered, and tears of excitement fell.

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

His idol!Even if the mysterious bishop changed to a different mask today, his demeanor would not be diminished!

Is the mysterious bishop wearing this today for ironic justice?

so cool!

Looking at the faces with different expressions below, Si Qingyan felt that this place was absurd and real, so she adjusted her mask and said flatly:

"I'm not good at words, I have nothing to say."

"I wish you all good health, peace and success, and a happy day."

The believers below were stunned for a while, and for some reason, they suddenly added a sentence in the back——

Let’s wish everyone an early New Year here!

clap clap clap!

The believers applauded together!

As expected of the mysterious bishop!

Simple and clear, lean and easy to understand.

Just a few words summed up the essence of life!Full of best wishes!

He is indeed the wisest life mentor in the sect!

The policemen hiding in it also applauded in confusion!

What's the matter?Why did you clap your hands suddenly?

"That's all for today's lesson, let's move on to our next step—"

Si Qingyan retreated into the room wearing a dog-head mask.

"Master Bishop, I am not in a good state today, I am very sorry."

"It's okay."

Archbishop Wang Wenxiu is much better now, and led the little Shengzi out.

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

The buttocks are darker than the rest of the robe.

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

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

Did Wang Wenxiu pee his pants?

Wang Wenxiu had already walked out, and after praising the Demon King, he said:

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

"Receive the will of the Demon King—"

The little saint sat obediently on the rosette, closed his eyes and meditated.

In the past, he would secretly pinch his thigh to stay awake, but now the voices of "Unbelievable", "Good", and "Amazing" are recalled in his mind.

This made little Shengzi very excited.

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

The wages of the lighting engineers here are very high, and they are well-known in the entire industry.

The believers looked up at the Holy Son with devout eyes, longing in their hearts to get close to the Demon King, to gain the mercy of the Demon King, and even to become the next Holy Son...

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

Ordinary people who would believe in such a strange sect...

Si Qingyan and Wang Wenyuan were chatting behind.

Wang Wenyuan still did not give up the idea of ​​plucking wool from the big fat sheep.

Si Qingyan also wanted to get Wei Sixian's method to open the gate of the underworld, so he said directly:

"I hope to get another copy of the method of summoning the devil last time..."

"Maybe I misremembered the steps, and there were some deviations. I didn't succeed in summoning the Demon King."

Wang Wenyuan seemed to smell the fragrance of money flowers in full bloom, showing a kind smile, and said sincerely:

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

"Even because of this, my elder brother, Archbishop Wenxiu, has some physical problems, which may be caused by the mysterious ritual."

Xiao Xie, who is Wang Wenyuan's confidant, listened to the conversation between the two and silently slandered.

Wang Wenxiu must have a kidney deficiency, maybe Wang Wenyuan also has some kidney deficiency, he pissed on his pants, and he still has to put the pot on a mysterious ceremony...

Bladder incontinence for drawing circles without interruption?

Besides, Wei Sixian wouldn't really believe it, would he?

"I understand what you mean."

Si Qingyan silently handed out a pure black card.

The words and numbers on it are very small, and Wang Wenyuan, who is highly myopic, can't see clearly, but this makes him feel happy, black card!

He immediately found what Si Qingyan wanted.

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

"The devil bless you."

Si Qingyan stuffed the thing into his pocket, contented.

As for the authenticity...

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

Both Wang Wenxiu and Wang Wenyuan are 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 holy son, his head is not very bright, and his spiritual eyes are about to collapse. Other than that, his breath is very clean.

The believers of this sect are ordinary people.

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

Xiao Xie sighed silently as he watched the two complete a dirty deal.

Wei Sixian is really a fool with a lot of money, so easy to lie, no wonder there are more and more liars now...

When meeting someone like Wei Sixian, who wouldn't want to pocket some money.

Xiao Xie glanced at the time, there were still 40 seconds before the action time.

Soon, soon...

Time is approaching that point bit by bit.

Wang Wenyuan looked at Xiao Xie in surprise as he fumbled around in his pockets, a lump bulged between his legs...

What a bad move!

Emmm...

Xiao Xie is too uncivilized.

If I knew it earlier, I shouldn't be greedy for the bumpkins who came out of the mountains, it's really insulting to the gentleman!

"Don't move."

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

"Taijun, I'm really a good citizen..." Wang Wenyuan's knees softened and he almost knelt down.

The corner of Xiao Xie's mouth twitched, and Wang Wenyuan put his hands behind his back and handcuffed him.

I really don't know how Wang Wenyuan called so many people...by lip service?Or rely on the stupid son of the landlord's family to throw money?

"You wear it too."

Si Qingyan didn't want her hands to be handcuffed, so she asked confidently:

"I can't play games like this. It hurts me if I can't play games. How about you handcuff me to a chair?"

Xiao Xie considered Wei Sixian's frail physical condition and the kindness of the other party for sending toilet paper, so he handcuffed one handcuff to the armrest of the chair, and let him have fun with one free hand.

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

Wang Wenyuan looked at Si Qingyan enviously.

"What are you looking at, be honest." Xiao Xie didn't speak with an accent now, and his Mandarin was fluent and smooth, and he kicked Wang Wenyuan's ass.

"Xiao Xie, after all, we are also brothers, can you still not trust me..." Wang Wenyuan smiled flatteringly at Xiao Xie, very humble.

"Heh, I've been with you for three months, and you've been in arrears with your wages, and you say this every time." Xiao Xie sneered, and gave Wang Wenyuan's square head a bang.

He has long wanted to do this!Wang Wenyuan bossed him around all day long and ordered him around, and when it was time to pay his salary, he would talk about brotherhood.If it weren't for the scruples about the task, Xiao Xie would have quit long ago!

"Ouch~"

Wang Wenyuan wailed, with tears in his eyes.

Si Qingyan unhurriedly unfolded the paper in her trouser pocket, but she was thinking in her heart that life is really interesting, and she can never imagine what will happen in the next second.

"At twelve o'clock in the middle of the night, recite the spell silently: Great, handsome, tall and mighty Lord Demon King, your loyal believer begs for your attention..."

"Take twelve steps counterclockwise to draw the stars..."

"Pierce your index finger to draw a reverse hexagram with blood, recite the summoning spell silently, and pray sincerely, the devil will respond to you."

This is the original Summoning Ritual.

The improved version mentioned by Wang Wenyuan also only modified the spell.

Modify the original exaggerated and dogleg sentences to be more dogleg flattering.

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

"Don't look at it, it's a fool." Xiao Xie leaned his head closer to see what the summoning ceremony was, and sighed with regret.

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

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

His jet-black pupils seem to be darker than ordinary people's, and maybe a little dark red.

"It's absolutely true." Wang Wenyuan shivered suddenly, and suddenly panicked.

When is this, Wei Sixian is still talking about this...

What a fool.

At this time, under the cooperation of the police inside and outside, the venue has been completely controlled.

Wang Wenxiu and Xiao Shengzi were pointed at by guns and obediently raised their hands in surrender.

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

"We are a crew, this is filming, rehearsal in advance..." Wang Wenxiu smiled all over his face, holding the microphone and trying to explain.

"Put your head in your hands and squat down."

The man who came striding out of the door looked cold and dressed in a criminal police uniform, looking at Wang Wenxiu on the stage indifferently.

His gun was aimed at Wang Wenxiu's head.

Wang Wenxiu knew very well that this was something that happened to Dongchuang... He squatted on the ground with his head in his hands. Because of his round body, it was quite difficult to sit still on the stage for three hours before.

Little Shengzi was stunned, instinctively frightened, and imitated the others and squatted on the ground with his head in his arms.

"Wang Wenxiu, Wang Wenyuan, Holy Son, Wei Sixian..."

Xiao Xie had already obtained the list of high-level sect members, and this operation went very smoothly.

All high-level officials present, without missing a beat, were all arrested.Ordinary believers were notified by the police to their families to take them back for reassurance and education.This case involved illegal activities such as illegal fundraising, illegal gatherings, spreading cults, fraud, pyramid schemes, etc. The people arrested filled a large truck.

Si Qingyan didn't have a mobile phone, so Xiao Xie put away everyone's mobile phones in the car.I came empty-handed before leaving, but wore a pair of silver bracelets when I left. It was a worthwhile trip.

Wang Wenxiu and Wang Wenyuan squatted together, as if in mourning.The little saint shrank beside Si Qingyan, a little afraid, not daring to touch Si Qingyan's body.

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

Fearing that he would roll away and be stepped on, Si Qingyan grabbed the boy by the collar and carried him to her side, letting him lean on.

Even if he touched "Wei Sixian", he didn't feel burned. Little Shengzi heaved a sigh of relief, and carefully grabbed Si Qingyan's sleeve.

Si Qingyan glanced at him, thinking of the child's excessively light weight, she didn't break free.Anyway, he is the holy son of the sect, why is he as heavy as a puppy...

"Registration."

"Report your name and ID number. If the circumstances are less serious, you will be dealt with leniently."

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

Xiao Xie changed into a police uniform, hugged the notebook, and sat behind the desk with a serious face.

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

"Wang Wenxiu, you come first."

"Name?"

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

"Birth date?"

"January 83."

The others stared wide-eyed, some in disbelief.

Wang Wenxiu, who claimed to be 72 years old, turned out to be a post-[-]s?

From the outside, Wang Wenxiu looks fat, big-eared, rich and gentle, and he looks like a wise local tyrant.Looking at the Mediterranean Sea, it completely highlights his "advanced age", which is very credible.

"..." Xiao Xie was also taken aback.

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 understaffed, and the interrogation room was full.Even though their hands were handcuffed behind their backs, they still greeted Wang Dafu's [-]th generation relatives driven by strong emotions.

"Damn, are you a liar?"

"Damn bald!"

"The devil is above, you liar, you must die!"

The excited prisoner twisted and twisted, and the handcuffs rattled.If they hadn't been restrained, they would have greeted the archbishop's bald head with fists!

"quiet!"

"Explain the motive for committing the crime."

Xiao Xie tapped on the table again.

Now everyone is on a broken boat, coupled with the instinctive fear of official players, they quickly fell silent, and needles could be heard.

"Uncle policeman, we are all forced."

Wang Wenxiu's uncle screamed so lingeringly, Xiao Xie's goosebumps came up.He's still a handsome young guy who just entered the workplace, so it's fine to be called uncle by the little lolita... When such an old bald man speaks up... it feels like a lump of fat is stuffed in his chest instantly.

"I came out of the mountains and couldn't find a wife. There are 80-year-old parents and [-]-year-old grandparents at home. My younger brother is still impotent. I can only live by moving bricks..."

As Wang Wenxiu spoke, tears rolled out.When Wang Wenyuan heard the sentence that his younger brother is impotent, tears also rolled out.

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