[Rebirth] Bone Quest

Hillstin Cathedral, located on the outskirts of the city, is the only Gothic building in T City.

The magnificent church is like sharp swords that go straight into the sky. The sharp dome is carved with complicated patterns, and the slender stained glass windows are painted with a kind Virgin Mary. Everything looks so dignified and solemn.

But those who pray here and hold mass don't know that the darkest evil in the world is hidden in the depths of this magnificent church.

Qiao Yu was lying on a high purple altar, his body was tightly bound by golden chains, and a group of white-clothed believers were kneeling behind him, bowing their heads devoutly and reciting scriptures.His mind was very clear, but he couldn't open his eyes no matter what. His eyes were forcibly sealed as if he didn't obey his orders, and he couldn't see anything in the darkness.

He knew that he was taken away by Chen Yin, but he couldn't guess where he was. He held his breath and listened carefully. He could faintly hear the singing of the children in the choir. He knew it was not far from the church.

At this time, there was a sound of steady footsteps, and then Qiao Yu's side sank, a pair of cold hands brushed his face, it felt like being entangled by a poisonous snake, it made people shudder, Qiao Yu's eyelashes trembled uneasily Trembling, Chen Yin chuckled, "Are you awake?"

Qiao Yu opened his eyes, met Chen Yin's charming and passionate eyes, and began to prepare for how to deal with this cunning man in his heart.

Chen Yin slid his slender and white fingers along Qiao Yu's eyebrows to the bridge of his nose, and said in a low voice, "How do you feel now? Does it still hurt to think of the person you love?"

"My head hurts...Chen Yin, you..." Qiao Yu wanted to sit up in a daze, but was locked tightly by the golden chain on his body and couldn't move. "Where is this place? Where did you bring me?" What are you trying to do here?"

His voice was sticky after waking up, and trembling slightly at the same time, as if he realized that he had been deceived.

Chen Yin was very satisfied with Qiao Yu's reaction, and gracefully stroked her satin-like long hair, "You don't need to know where this is, as long as you know that I will help you is enough."

Qiao Yu shrank back deliberately pretending to be terrified, and said as if she was about to cry: "What on earth do you want to do? I just went to the bar to drink and did nothing. What are you going to do by arresting me here? Let me go...I want to go home!"

Chen Yin raised the corners of his mouth gently, with a charming expression as if a gorgeous peony flower bloomed, he raised his hand comfortingly, and stroked Qiao Yu's chest: "Don't be afraid, I will not hurt you, on the contrary, this Only I can save you in the world. Don’t you hate those who hurt you, so how about I help you avenge and eradicate them one by one?”

Seeing that Chen Yin finally couldn't help showing his claws, Qiao Yu was a little happy in his heart, but his face still showed a look of horror.

His whole body was trembling with fright, with tears in his eyes, he was about to cry, "I don't want revenge, it's against the law for you to arrest me! I, I want to sue you for forced imprisonment!"

Chen Yin sneered, and even the group of believers with their heads bowed behind him laughed.

"Sure enough, he's still a child with half-grown hair. Don't you know the form? It's not you threatening me now, but whether I'm willing to let you go. Be good, and naturally you'll suffer less for a while, otherwise Don't blame me for being unsympathetic."

Qiao Yu shook violently, sobbed, "Then...then what do you want?"

Chen Yin lifted up the ocher robe on his body, revealing a section of white as lotus root arm, he leaned over, pressed his thin lips against Qiao Yu's cheek, and whispered: "I don't want to do anything, I just want to have sex with you It's a deal. I can see that you are actually very insecure, you are timid and cowardly, you are timid when dealing with love, even if you are betrayed, you will endure it, aren't you tired of living like this?"

Qiao Yu bit her lower lip, lowered her eyes, "I, I didn't."

Chen Yin lifted his chin and continued: "Baby, you have, are you actually crying in your heart now? It is a sin to fall in love with the same sex, but the person you love hurts you again and again. Is it worth it? You pay Should so many people be abandoned?"

His words are full of bewitching meaning, but the understated tone is deliberately lowered at the end, making people instantly put themselves in the pain they have experienced.

Qiao Yu turned pale, looked at Chen Yin with tears and said, "Even if I hate... so what? I can't do anything... I'm afraid..."

Chen Yin laughed in a low voice, his mellow and deep voice echoed in the church, all the white-clothed believers trembled in fear, and chills immediately appeared all over their bodies.

"So, I am the only one who can help you. Let's make a deal. I'll help you get rid of everyone you hate, but in contrast, you... give me something in exchange."

This is what Qiao Yu is most concerned about. He guessed that Chen Yin was absolutely inseparable from the deaths of Wang Xiaojuan and the Lin family brothers, but after thinking for a long time, he couldn't figure out why he encouraged others to kill people. Now that Chen Yin mentioned When it comes to this matter, then oneself must be careful not to fall into his trap.

Chen Yin saw that Qiao Yu lowered his head, his face was pale, he didn't know what he was thinking, thought he was scared, so he smiled and said: "Don't be afraid, I won't exchange your life, what I want is for you It's not worth mentioning at all, you will never suffer from this transaction."

Qiao Yu hesitated for a long time, then said weakly: "Then... what do you want to do? I don't have any money for you."

Chen Yin shrugged with a smile, "I don't want money, I just want something in your body."

As he spoke, he waved to the disciples behind him, and a young man in a white robe came forward dragging a golden plate, "Master, what you want."

He gently caressed the man's face, the man's expression changed instantly, his whole body trembled uncontrollably, the things on the plate fell to the ground instantly, Chen Yin frowned and kicked him on the stomach impatiently, " Trash! Drag it out and cut off a hand."

Then two believers stepped forward and dragged the man who was screaming hoarsely out of the hall, and the church was dead silent for a while.

Chen Yin put on white gloves, picked up a knife on the floor, and walked slowly to Qiao Yu, "If you want, we'll start now."

Qiao Yu really didn't know what trick Chen Yin was up to, so she pretended to scream in horror and struggled on the altar, "No! Don't kill me! Don't come here, don't come here!"

A trace of impatience flashed across Chen Yin's handsome face, he raised his eyebrows, and then four tall disciples in white clothes surrounded him and pressed Qiao Yu's limbs.

These four men were all very strong, and it was obvious from a glance that they had never practiced kung fu. Qiao Yu could easily break away from them without using his hands, but now Chen Yin's femme fatale appearance really whetted his appetite. He really wanted to see what kind of tricks this man who was more beautiful than a flower could play. He shouted until his voice was hoarse, his eyes were red and swollen from crying, and he looked at Chen Yin who was walking forward with a knife. , yelling convulsively: "Let me go! I want to go home! Chen Yin, you promise not to kill me!"

Chen Yin frowned, and impatiently drew a bloodstain on Qiao Yu's neck with a knife: "If you talk nonsense again, I will kill you immediately. I only want something on you, and it's useless to spare your life."

As he said that, he swung his knife and chopped it down. A sharp cold light flashed, and a small smoke bomb exploded. No one saw how Qiao Yu did it. When he opened his eyes, the people on the altar were gone. trace.

Four burly men fell to the ground, clutching their stomachs and twitching, while the sharp knife in Chen Yin's hand slammed into the altar, and that position was exactly where Qiao Yu's head was just now.

Layers of fog dissipated, Qiao Yu had jumped onto the cross in front of the stained glass window.

Chen Yin was stunned for a moment, and then there was a murderous look in his eyes, and that gorgeous face was as weird as a jade-faced Shura at this moment.

"Are you pretending?"

Qiao Yu snorted coldly: "You still have some brains, you put hallucinogens in the wine and think I don't know?"

Chen Yin's heart turned back and forth, and his expression became more stern and fierce, "You have paid attention since you first appeared in the bar?"

Qiao Yu didn't say a word, jumped up, swung a knife in the air and stabbed Chen Yin's throat, Chen Yin dodged hastily, and his falling robe was scattered on the ground, he staggered a few steps, Qiao Yu didn't give him a chance to breathe, lifted his Kicked him to the ground.

Chen Yin spat out a mouthful of blood, his pale face was stained with blood, like plum blossoms blooming in the snow, "Who the hell are you!?"

"The one who killed you!" Qiao Yu was too lazy to talk nonsense with Chen Yin, he wanted to make a quick decision and bring Chen Yin to the police station for retrial, so his actions became more and more ruthless.

Chen Yinlun was no match for Qiao Yu at all, so he could only dodge in embarrassment, and those white-clothed believers stood there like wooden Zhuangzi, and they didn't even step forward to stop him.

Although Qiao Yu was puzzled in his heart, he didn't dare to neglect the movements in his hands. He hit Chen Yin's stomach with a straight fist, and swung the knife in his right hand. sound face.

Scarlet blood gushed out, and Chen Yin's originally extremely beautiful face was now covered with blood, which was hideous and frightening.

He let out a roar, and the stained glass in the whole church burst into pieces in an instant, hitting the ground with a bang, and the body of the believer in white shook violently, as if his soul had suddenly returned, and he raised his head violently.

Chen Yin covered the wound and tried his best to avoid Qiao Yu's attack. He waved his sleeves at the group of white-clothed believers, and everyone trembled violently in an instant. With ferocious murderous intent, he rushed towards Qiao Yu.

Among them was a young girl in a white robe with dull eyes, but her figure flashed behind Qiao Yu like a ghost, and she raised her hand to pinch his neck. Qiao Yu was startled, her body reacted before her brain, and she bent down and lifted her foot He kicked hard at the back, and then raised his hand for a knife.

The girl's arm was cut, but she rushed forward again as if unconscious. Qiao Yu was terrified and didn't want to hurt the innocent, but the white-robed disciples around him gathered more and more, and surrounded Qiao Yu like a cannibal. Like a wolf, it rushed up fiercely and began to bite Qiao Yu.

Qiao Yu has never seen such an evil formation. These people have completely lost consciousness, and their souls seem to be controlled by Chen Yin. Every time he attacks Chen Yin, he rushes up with dozens of reckless believers , and even a few people were accidentally injured by Qiao Yu's knife, their flesh and blood turned out, and they didn't show any intention of stopping.

Qiao Yu couldn't do anything unless he was restrained by these people. Seeing Chen Yin smiling viciously not far away, there was nothing he could do.

At this time, Chen Yin laughed softly, waving his hands, and the ocher robe was blown high by the wind that poured into the church, "Since you broke my rules, wait to receive the punishment from heaven!"

Then he made a sign of the cross on his chest with both hands as if celebrating mass, and whispered a spell in his mouth. All the white-clothed believers stopped suddenly, raised their necks and let out a roar, their eyes instantly turned red like blood.

Chen Yin laughed wildly, his black hair was flying in the air, his gorgeous cheeks and the ferocious bloodstain formed a strange picture, "There is a way to heaven, you don't go, and there is no way to hell, you have to break in, this is God's will People who leave this church either become ghosts or become a member of this gang of walking dead, you can't escape either!"

He widened his eyes ferociously, many bloodshot eyes quickly crawled out of the white eyeballs, knelt on the altar with his hands clasped, and sang a song in a low voice.

This sound is exactly the same as the ringtone in Wang Xiaojuan's hand. The soul-stirring sound echoes in the huge church. Every note seems to be hanged with barbs, viciously breaking into people's eardrums and straight into people's brains , turned the flesh and blood in my mind upside down.

All the believers lost themselves completely after hearing the singing. Some of them cried and some laughed, dark red blood flowed out from their orifices, and then screamed hysterically, picking up everything around them that could attack people and rushing towards Qiao Yu.

Even Qiao Yu, who had experienced fighting since childhood, was startled when he saw the battle in front of him, his chest jumped a few times unconsciously, and he was horrified: What kind of crooked way is this!Is there really a hypnotist in this world who can freely control the mind?

Before he had time to think about it, Qiao Yu could only bite the bullet and fight with those crazy believers. Now it has reached the point of life and death. Even if these people are innocent, they have become unconscious killing tools at this moment. show mercy.

Thinking of this, Qiao Yu jumped up, and slashed at a believer who attacked him behind him. The sharp knife drank blood and became more murderous, turned around with the knife, stepped forward quickly, stretched his legs and swept across the ten people in front of him. Several people.

When a group of people fell down, another group rushed over. Qiao Yu was unable to take a single step closer to Chen Yin. The wooden spike slammed into his right shoulder, and the knife in his hand trembled violently, hitting the ground.

Chen Yin, who was using singing to control the believers on the altar, laughed wildly when he saw Qiao Yu was exhausted, and then clasped his hands together to change the tune.

The originally high-pitched and magnificent singing voice instantly became melodious and melodious, just like the still water flowing into the deep pool after the stormy waves of a mountain waterfall rise, quiet and melodious, murmuring around the beams.

At this moment, all the believers stopped their movements and formed a circle numbly, surrounding Qiao Yu who had fallen to the ground.At this time, the bewitching singing voice is as gentle as a firefly gliding past the ear temples, curling tiny strands of hair to scratch the eardrums.

Qiao Yu's wound was bloody, but it became more and more blurred for a while. He knew that Chen Yin's singing must be causing trouble, so he bit the wound hard, and the wound that was trickling with blood hurt to the bone. , not to mention this exhausting bite.

He almost screamed in pain, but the pain still couldn't resist the growing drowsiness. The sky was dark and the sky was dark in front of him. Chen Yin's beautiful figure was in a trance and finally turned into a blush. He fell to the ground and passed out.

At the last moment before the darkness came, Qiao Yu said silently in his heart: Cong Rong... I hope you can find me, if I can still live to see you.