Inhibition Marking Committee

Xi Mo walked out of the manor with strides, as if he had stepped out of no one's land, and no one dared to stop him during the period.

He was attacked on the spot during the parade and dragged into hell, which must have caused an uproar in the city and the Holy See, and he had to take care of how to expose this matter.

Back at Owud Palace, the group of cardinals chased after them like a shadow: "Master Shengzong, please explain your dereliction of duty!"

The footsteps on the smooth marble floor gradually stopped, Simo echoed in a low tone: "When did I dereliction of duty?"

"As the agent of the subordinates, you have abandoned the Holy See and the glory of the Holy Church, and you are messing with a demon. You have already told my Lord during the night prayer."

Xi Mo turned his back to them, turned his face slightly, and could not see his expression clearly against the light, "My Lord will not accept the temptation of humble words."

The old men in red robes burst into laughter one after another, and someone said: "Old people are indeed inhumane, but it will be different if there is another angel to pass the message on their behalf."

A figure emerged from the dark corner of the palace, Simo felt something, and cast his gaze in that direction.The young angel's once immature demeanor was no longer there, and the candle was flickering. When he faced the ruling holy archangel, the gloomy darkness in his eyes seemed to materialize, spreading from his toes to the entire hall, and covering people's hearts heavily.

"Be safe, Sheamus." A strange smile appeared on the corner of Shache's mouth.

Simo replied warmly: "You can make it easy for me to find you, Shache. You violated the doctrine and defected to the holy religion for a succubus. I should ask my Lord to reward you for your bravery and fearlessness on your behalf."

"That's all in the past, Sheamus. I have paid the price for what I did, and it's time for you to confess your evil deeds to Crystal Sky."

Xi Mo replied indifferently: "I don't know if I have any evil deeds that can compare to having children with demons."

"You colluded with the devil, raised innocent human beings as monsters under the Holy See, and used them for inhumane experiments. Isn't that enough?" Shache's eyes were bright, and he stared at the other party through the candlelight.

Xi Mo Hui put his hand into his sleeve and said with a smile: "Sha Che, obviously your experience is not enough to tell you that it is the most stupid behavior to reveal your hole cards first."

"You want to hit me in public?"

Simo replied: "Of course I won't be in public."

Press the fingertips on the minute hand of the time pocket watch, and gently move three spaces to rewind to 15 minutes ago.There are still many restrictions on the ability to control time, and it can only be used once every 24 hours. Before that, Huan Xiubai used some tricks to prevent him from going back in time, so he just saved this opportunity until now.

The scenery around him quickly reversed, and Simo chased Shache's rapidly retreating footsteps. He spread his wings in the night sky with him, flew silently over the quiet city, and landed at the door of a hidden private chapel. The end of 15 minutes was stuck at the moment Shacher came out of the church door.

Simo dodged back and hid on the opposite roof. Seeing the young man flying away with a serious expression and a clear purpose, he quietly came out to look at this place.

The streets of the capital of Owud are square, and the center of the well is a dense square building. This small church is hidden on the most inconspicuous side. The surrounding walls are full of graffiti, and there are homeless people building small nests on the street. If it weren't for the small goose-yellow sign protruding from the door that said: The Gospel of the Most High God rules the earth, Xi Mohui would not have recognized this as a religious place.

The supreme god was once all the rage on the mainland thousands of years ago, teaching thousands of people, and he was on par with the power of the god of light.However, the Supreme God has long since fallen, and the believers have long been scattered. Now this church, dilapidated and hidden, seems to be hiding some ulterior secret.

Xi Mohui didn't rush in to find out, but remembered another related thing.

There used to be many gods on the mainland, but after the fantasy century, the great gods were lost, and only a few remained.Legend has it that an evil idea born from the dirtiest swamp in the world penetrated into the bodies of the gods, destroying their godheads, absorbing their supposedly infinite divine power, and taking them as their own.

The biological mother of the leather jacket, the god of war Spolik, escaped the catastrophe because of the time barrier set by Lucifer.

And that extremely evil spirit is undoubtedly the mastermind of MOC.

Before last month, Simo received instructions from the main god to find the best boarding target for the main brain and kill him in one fell swoop.

Although the words of the main god are unknown, Xi Mohui probably guessed that the main brain is due to the rapid expansion of power, too much wear and tear, and the soul is unstable. It is urgent to find a stable body to strengthen itself, so as to continue to control the operation of the abo world.

Just like a server has been running for many years, the ports and traffic will gradually increase by tens or hundreds of times, and it will inevitably face the requirements of server upgrades and replacement of parts and equipment.

And Huan Xiubai is its preferred host.

After going around and around, the question unexpectedly came back to Huan Xiubai.

Xi Mohui knew that the mastermind of MOC had issued an order to find the fragments left by the master god in this world. Is there a corresponding connection between this and Huan Xiubai's resurrection from death?

If the mastermind can't bear to give up the best boarding body, and wants to use [the fragments of the main god] to strengthen the foundation and cultivate the essence, replace the "heart" and become the foothold of the boarding body, then it is very likely... the next time he sees "Huan Xiubai", It was no longer Huan Xiubai now.

No matter how you look at it, Huan Xiubai could not escape death in the end, and that stupid guy didn't know anything about it, he was full of old omega thoughts, and made a big fuss with him over a mark.

Xi Mohui urgently cut off the association with omega, and focused on the immediate matter.

He cast a blindfold on himself, so that the person who saw him would automatically be replaced by a shadow in his mind.He has learned a lot of such small spiritual spells from Asinro.

The small door of the church is not closed, it is so small that only one person can enter, stepping through the threshold, there is a shadow inside, at a glance, there are about thirty people holding magic candles and kneeling on the ground, the strange thing is that these people are of the same height, and the posture of worship Even the angles of lowering their heads are exactly the same, everyone has no hair, and it is impossible to tell whether it is an A or an O.

Simo deduced from the clean smell that they were group betas.

Behind the heavy curtains, a black statue as high as the roof can be seen faintly, with candle lighthouses on both sides, and two burning trees in the candelabra, reaching to the ceiling.Apart from that, there is no other lighting in the room.

As soon as Xi Mo came in, a suffocating force squeezed from all directions, and the alertness of danger almost forced him to retreat.

The so-called palace of the Supreme God is probably just a cover.

Xi Mohui used illusion to hide himself in the twilight, and went forward to check.Walking up to the believers, the feeling of nausea came up again.

It turned out that those motionless "people" were not living people. Their faces were stiff, and the exposed parts were covered with a thick layer of wax. The eyeballs that were not easy to protect had been gouged out before and stuffed with fake beads to make up for them.The candle held in the hand is actually a sharp wooden wedge, pierced into the flesh, and the overlapping palms are strung together to keep the "candle" stable.

There are five rows of wax corpses in each row, and there are six rows of wax corpses kneeling in total. They are permanent believers in this small church, looking up to the god behind the curtain devoutly.

Look up! !Simo retreated to the door vigilantly. When he first came in, the "believer" was obviously bowing his head!

Suddenly, an ethereal and out-of-tune sound floated over from behind the gauze curtain. It sounded very similar to the noise one received in a dream. It was vague and harsh. It was hard to tell what kind of sound it was, because it had no form and could become Every sound you've ever heard.

"He has his heart for you, but because of that heart..."

What heart?

"His heart, the one you hold, is the source of attraction..."

That... heart, the heart in his box!

Xi Mohui rushed up to the altar, pulled the curtain and got in, but there was nothing behind it, the candlestick and the black idol disappeared in the blink of an eye.He looked back again, and there were no thirty wax corpse believers behind him. The place where he stood turned into an open-air ruin, which had been collapsed for a long time, and there were decayed and collapsed wood and stones everywhere.

The shadow lingering in his heart blurred and expanded, Simo looked around, spread his wings and flew up to the roof, and smashed three seventh-level magic down, blasting this place into a big flat hole.

Damn it, how dare you play him!

I turned around and found nothing except for a plausible sentence.Simo turned around and returned to the palace. This time he didn't go through the main entrance, and landed directly on the golden beam roof of the palace. Facing the spring breeze, he closed his eyes slightly. The magic book Asinro appeared in his open palm. Page, held it in front of him, and read out word by word: "Sleep, return to the truth of chaos."

After all, the slender and beautiful fingers threw the pages of the book upwards, Asinro flew high into the sky, Simo turned his back and stretched out his right hand facing the sky, making a clenching gesture. The pupils that should have been dark amber, the color of the iris changed There was a slight drastic change, and the clear golden light presented a beautiful radiation pattern in the pupils.Inspired by its master, the magic book hanging in the sky diffused a little bit of blue light, centered on itself, and shot out in all directions to this vast land.

The cardinals who were waiting on the porch to question their crimes fell to the ground, the soldiers on guard, the dogs howling on the street, and the forest a hundred kilometers away. In a deep dream, no one can break free from the dream without the permission of the caster.

Asinro's tattered pages fell off and fell into Xi Mohui's hands.Simo recovered it and went down to the ground. The little red shoes of the holy archangel stepped on the bodies of the old men and walked into the palace.

He found a bedroom far away from the door, closed the door, and almost tripped over the edge of the carpet when he stepped on it.

Immediately hypnotizing more than 30 people at once, Rao even Xi Mohui himself felt physically weak, and his energy was completely drained.His whole body was sore and limp, he kicked off his shoes and threw himself on the bed, turned over and stared at the ceiling, and blamed all the pain on Huan Xiu's gray hair.

Still, it's good for a good night's sleep.

Xi Mohui didn't feel at all that abusing the country-level spells in exchange for being undisturbed overnight was a willful behavior that could no longer be willful.

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The wayward magical girl Meimei became so angry that she put the whole country to sleep, just to lie on the bed and think about her wife (not

Hahahahaha so cute

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Thank you fairy godmothers for buying little red shoes for Meimei~

Thanks to the little angel who threw [Grenade]: 1 Tooth Pool;

Thanks to the little angels who voted for [Landmine]: Qiu Qiuqiu, Kylin 2; Yun Fei, Wanzi is very happy, Xi Dao, Yu Ni Ni, Shuai Ai Zhe Hua, Shuiyue Ripples, 1 sweet wine and fruit milk sauce;

Thanks to the little angel who irrigated [nutrient solution]:

39 bottles of Nanbotu; 10 bottles of Habit; 1 bottle of Yexu Y;