It is strictly forbidden to collapse people [Unlimited]

That "Heizi's Undercover" seems to be still well-known among the fans, and people immediately recognized the ID and enthusiastically supported it.

[Ah, it's Mrs. Jingfenyu who wrote a fan before! ! ]

[Rain and rain match high! ]

[Looks great, I vote for it! ]

[+2]

[+Aksha's father's leg hair]

Then Danmaku happily decided on Shen Yongle's "compensation" project, and actively went to the forum to beat gongs and drums to help him promote today's "special performance".

Soon, the number of viewers in the live broadcast room increased at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Barrage: [Hurry up!Otherwise, you will be at the top of the list before you do it! ]

Shen Yongle: "..."

Leshen seriously thought about the feasibility of breaking his promise.

Sir Alex has already discovered his mistake.

Mo Jue: "What's wrong?"

Shen Yongle: "..."

Le Shen hesitated for a few seconds, and finally grabbed the Lord's hand under the urging of the barrage.

Mo Jue: "?"

Shen Yongle gritted her teeth, raised her eyes to meet his gaze.

Mo Jue paused slightly.

In the carriage that was still moving, there was only a slight creaking sound from the axles and wheels.

While breathing, the atmosphere suddenly became a little ambiguous...

Mo Jue finally opened his mouth again, lowered his voice, and asked softly for the second time: "What's wrong?"

Sir Alex's voice was originally deep and mellow, but it became even more magnetic after it was deliberately lowered.

It was as if there was some kind of electric current, after the eardrums were drumming, it was transmitted along the ear canal to the whole body in an instant, and with just one word, Shen Yongle's whole heart couldn't control it and started beating the drum.

Shen Yongle struggled for a while, and tried several times to avoid the Lord's sight during that long 20 seconds, but finally held back firmly, and spoke slowly under the screams and urging of the barrage.

"do you want……"

Mo Jue: "Huh?"

Shen Yongle blushed a little from the ears to the neck: "Do you want to... make...my stomach..."

Mo Jue's face froze for an instant.

what?

Did he hear wrong?

The barrage has already exploded.

I just saw in the forum "If you don't read it now, you will definitely regret it!" "Clicked on the post, and I still don't know the situation. Hearing Leshen's words head-on is even more shocking than Sir Alexis. The screams almost burst through the screen!

Barrage: [Damn it, what kind of bold statement is this! ! ]

[Grandfather's expression seems to be killing you on the spot! ]

[My lord, come on, come on! ! ]

Shen Yongle remembered the request, and before Mo Jue asked, he quickly said, "Then buy me a cup of milk tea!"

Mo Jue: "..."

The barrage was laughing like crazy: [Hahahaha laughed till the end! ]

[Hahahahaha I can't do it! ! ]

Sir Alex seemed a bit dumbfounded, and after a while he said with a complicated expression: "Do you want to drink milk tea?"

Shen Yongle still had two lines to finish, but being interrupted by the Sir, he couldn't continue.

Fortunately, he already had a vague "feeling", and a flash of inspiration came to his mind... It should be that the guidance buff of the C-ranking list has begun to take effect.

Leshen glanced at the barrage that was still urging him to say the next sentence, and suddenly approached Sir Alex's ear and whispered something.

The barrage is in a hurry: [Ah, did you say it? ! ]

[Actually quietly biting his ear? !No, what we can't hear doesn't count! (Greedy.jpg)]

[Tears from my laughter flowed from the corner of my mouth...]

[No, Sir, why didn't you say anything? ? ? ]

[Ahhhhhhhh the lord is rushing over! ! ! ! ]

Shen Yongle took advantage of the situation and turned the live broadcast camera away, preparing to let both parties calm down, and then turn back later...

Mo Jue had already explained the new destination to the coachman, so he sat up straight again, after thinking for a while, he moved closer to Shen Yongle's ear, and lowered his voice: "The reason for going to the cemetery is because of the c-ranking reminder, so...why should I pretend to attack you?"

Shen Yongle: "..."

After all, Shen Yongle did not resist the major's interrogation, and quickly confessed half of the gray deal just now.

Mo Jue looked puzzled: "They want to see me throw you down?"

Shen Yongle was completely unable to open his mouth to say those shameless words to the lord, so he could only respond vaguely: "Well, I may have thought of something else... But it doesn't matter, I have already turned the camera, they will make up their own brains of."

Mo Jue glanced at him suddenly.

Shen Yongle: "?"

The lord suddenly straightened up, leaned over, and quickly pinned him to the corner of the carriage.

Unexplained rubbing sounds of cloth materials came from inside the carriage, as well as the ambiguous panting that the artist tried to suppress but still couldn't help leaking out...

The guard who was temporarily serving as the coachman looked back in surprise, with a kind teasing smile on the corner of his mouth, and squeezed another guard beside him.

The two looked at each other, and tacitly carried out a round of silent gossip about the scandal between their own chief guard and the great painter Nuo Sen.

However, in reality, Shen Yongle in the car subconsciously exclaimed just because he was pushed unexpectedly, "Ah, Brother Jue?...Hmm."

Mo Jue covered his mouth with his hand.

"What can you imagine with just one movement? You have to call like this twice..." The count leaned against his ear, lowering his voice, "It should be fine now."

Shen Yongle: "..."

Wait, no, why do you know so well? !

Yan Ye and Ning Que at the other end suddenly received a reminder from the coachman: "Master Jinwei's car turned around and went to another road, shall we follow?"

Yan Ning was a little surprised: "What? Where did you go? It's almost twelve o'clock now..."

Yan also thought for a while: "You don't need to follow them, just go to the place you mentioned before, please hurry up."

The driver actually didn't know what they were going to do tonight, and he only responded faithfully: "Good sir." Then he flicked his horsewhip and accelerated towards the ceremony site.

Yan Ning looked back at him, Yan also avoided the NPC, and explained in a low voice: "It should be to find the copy card, let's go to Ressel first, and let them delay for a while."

Yan Ning came to a sudden: "Isn't the Black Mass going to start at midnight? How can it be delayed..."

Yan also glanced at the time: "Morris wants to take revenge, so he should deliberately wait until Ressel arrives. Let's make some noise outside..."

He simply explained, "Morris is not a real Satanist, nor is he obsessed with bloody violence." This can be seen from the fact that he does not often participate in activities. It was only when I vented everywhere that I began to hate the whole world... Now that there is a better way of revenge, I will definitely not miss it easily."

Yan Ning looked at him carefully: "Why do I think you seem to understand him quite well."

Yan also tilted his head to look at her.

The chain of gold-rimmed glasses slipped lightly under the mole of tears, making his whole face stained with that kind of lazy evil spirit again.

"Yeah, who made me be assigned to the wrong camp—" He narrowed his eyes and smiled, "If I had been assigned to Morris' side from the beginning, I would have known why he did this... probably would have gone helped him."

"Then you probably won't win."

Yan Ning thought about it seriously, and had to admit that this was probably because Akexia's father had given them water.

Yan Yan may not be more flexible than Shen Yongle, and he may not be more thoughtful than the Sir, but he is terrifying in that he can penetrate people's hearts very quickly, and is very good at using people's character and psychology to attack the enemy.

Half an hour later, Yan Ning watched helplessly as he easily provoked chaos with unimportant questions, and then fueled the chaos into a melee with two sentences, so that several priests had to come out to mediate.

The whole ceremony was carried out in a huge sunken square. In the center was an abandoned church. Due to years of disrepair, the roof had collapsed, and most of the wooden walls had corroded, leaving only a vague outline of the building and the central climb. A cross covered with dry vines.

There was a circle of dilapidated walls at the outermost edge of the square. Originally, there were exits on all sides. Tonight, to facilitate the verification of the identities of the people entering and exiting, only two were left for people to enter and exit.

Inside is a series of steps going down. Each step is not too high. There are two places with a large drop. You can only go down through a few steps. It is a bit like the auditorium of an arena or a modern stadium.

These different floors naturally divide the outer circle of the church into three levels. The stairs are guarded by priests or senior believers, and corresponding credentials are required to enter each level.

Ressel was quite inexplicable when he was forcibly pulled out of the central area, thinking that his identity was discovered

Before the two had time to reveal their identities, Yan Ning was almost forcefully taking him out, and Yan Ye even deliberately pulled down his cloak when he approached the second round of stairs, and many people around him let out a low-pitched exclamation in an instant .

As I said before, many of the upper-class believers are Nordson nobles, so they can recognize the Duke's identity at a glance. Even though Ressel quickly disappeared into the crowd, it still inevitably caused a riot.

There was even news that the guards had led troops to surround the place from nowhere, so many people outside were preparing to sneak away.

The trial priest suspected of Maurice Wilton reacted very quickly. He probably wanted to stop the Duke, and immediately sent loyal believers to block the exit, preventing them from leaving at will.

However, the second round of riots broke out at the exit. The believers who were skeptical about the "soldier encirclement and suppression" panicked when they found out that they could not get out. Under their urging, even those who did not want to leave were also arrested Pushing and squeezing out, the central ritual process had to be interrupted...

But in fact, the three people who were actually tracked down still stayed in the inner circle, waiting quietly in a corner where they would not be pushed by the crowd.

Yan Ning looked at the indifferent Yan Ye beside her...

I really can't see at all that this person is the culprit who provoked all the chaos with a few light words.

Even the Duke was a little surprised: "So what you did just now was on purpose?"

In fact, Yan Ye didn't say anything, but after revealing the identity of the Duke, he seemed to say unintentionally, "It is impossible for the Duke to appear here alone."

As for the remaining rumors of "surrounded by soldiers and specially come to encircle and suppress", it is completely false rumors spread by religious believers with ghosts in their hearts, and the three became tigers.

Yan also nodded modestly: "When I revealed your identity at the exit, I guessed that they would block it..."

And when you are nervous, you suddenly find that you are actually being locked up here, and the panic among the believers will become more and more serious. Panic will spread, and the ceremony will naturally not proceed normally.

Ressel was still a little puzzled: "Didn't you say that Morris was waiting for me to show up? If I want to delay the time, shouldn't I hide my identity?"

Yan Ye seemed to be used to chatting with NPCs, and explained: "Before the trial of the priest, I wasn't sure if you had sneaked in. It might hurt Madam and stimulate you to go out."

Ressel immediately understood, showing a grateful yet terrified expression.

He said sincerely, "Thank you."

Yan Ning, who witnessed the whole scene, silently closed his mouth: "..."

Sister Ning sighed inwardly.

His Royal Highness the Duke didn't seem to notice at all - after the person in front of him played with everyone in the audience, he just earned his full gratitude and trust with a few words... It is estimated that Yan Yan will say that Ressel will actively cooperate. It's a hassle.

Yan Ning had watched Shen Yongle and their Leviathan's half-time live broadcast before, and knew that Yan had not only been the boss in the dungeon, but even had a vague attitude of training the other bosses to be submissive, with him as the leader.

Now it seems that it really deserves its reputation.

It's also thanks to the fact that most of Aksha's dungeons are plot-solving puzzles, and there are not many cases where there are so many NPCs... Otherwise, it is estimated that Yan Yesheng would mess up the system.

Yan Ye dragged on this move for nearly an hour.

It wasn't until flames burst out from the central altar, burning the entire cross along the coiled dry vines, that all the believers regained their senses in panic, and fell to their knees as the priests shouted, "Master Satan is angry."

Many congregants were terrified, and they really thought that their behavior had angered the devil, and they all saluted and shouted "Please forgive me, my lord."

Yan also frowned slightly.

But a calm male voice suddenly sounded.

"It doesn't matter, the Lord will forgive you after finishing the ceremony tonight."

Probably because the sunken square is similar to the inner ring shape of the echo wall, the sound is naturally amplified and easily transmitted to everyone's ears.

A man in a black robe wearing a mask walked slowly into the flames.

Beside him, Gu Qingyan, who was fixed on a special sacrificial stand, was pushed up.

As if searching for someone, the trial priest scanned the audience slowly and gracefully, with undisguised malice in his unhurried tone, "Because... we are going to offer a very special sacrifice tonight."

He squeezed Gu Qingyan's chin to force him to look up, "Aren't you also deeply honored? ——My dear Mrs. Olivia."

Ressel clenched his fists tightly.