Old Attack He Judges People by Appearance [Quick Transmigration]

After the bald head retreated, Xiao Yue took out his mobile phone and took a look - as expected, there was no signal.

Xue Hongfei and his colleagues arrived in Malaysia one day earlier and were lurking at the Kota Kinabalu Airport. They should have followed the three of them to the port.

But after departing from the port, there are fewer ships on the sea, and it is not so easy to track.The person driving the speedboat deliberately went around a few times, Xiao Yue guessed that Xue Hongfei and the others must have lost track.

He and Chen Jia also did not bring any trackers.Xiu Cheng is a Ph.D. in physics. He is so cautious that he may have installed devices to block GPS tracking signals from the speedboat to this villa. Wearing a tracker on his body is not only useless, but also easy to scare the snake.

Xiao Yue put the phone on the bedside table, turned to look at Chen Jia who was sitting on the edge of the bed with his head bowed and silent.

He reached out and stroked Chen Jia's face, "Be good, don't be afraid."

Chen Jia let out a "hmm", looked up at him, and covered his big hand touching his cheek with earnest eyes.

They already knew what the ceremony for being promoted to a saint was... Same as the ceremony for being promoted to godfather, Xiao Yue also had to undergo body suspension, but it was not a few hours, but... twelve days...

During these [-] days, Xiao Yue had to keep lying flat, hung in mid-air by a hook, unable to speak or move.In order to avoid the need for excretion, Xiao Yue was only fed a small amount of light sugar water every day, barely meeting the most basic survival needs.

It is said that in the 30s, people discovered an ancient Indian tribe along the Missouri River, bringing this mysterious hanging ceremony to the world.

In this tribe, boys who reach a certain age are subjected to ten-day hanging from the human body, and if they survive, they are considered real men.

Chen Jia doesn't care about those who have withstood the test, he has been thinking uncontrollably in his mind... what about those who have not passed the test?Did he say he wanted to give up and was rescued by his family... or... died directly on those hooks?

After [-] days of hanging, Xiao Yue will go through [-] days of meditation in a secret room—living in a room that is roughly the size of a double bed for [-] days, and there is only a bed covered with steel nails in the room And a flush toilet, twelve bottles of purified water and twelve dry biscuits.

There is no light, no sound, and no concept of time... Meditate during the day, and sleep on a bed of steel nails at night. If you don't pay attention to changing your sleeping position, you will be awakened by pain, or even stabbed.

There is only one person in the Tanruo Church who has completed this ceremony, that is, Xiucheng, and it is done every four years... Every four years, after completing such a perverted ceremony, he slaughtered a virgin in the church, claiming to donate the purest blood to God.

The virgin must have voluntarily dedicated her life to God.In April this year, Xiucheng once held a life sacrifice ceremony, but the girl who served as the sacrifice regretted it during the ceremony, and cried loudly begging them to let her go.

Xiucheng said that he was not a murderer, and would not allow impure blood to stain the god, so he let the girl go, and the sacrifice also failed.

Xiu Cheng did not disclose the girl's information, but Xiao Yue guessed that she was the girl from University A who was dissected, and the pieces of the body were arranged into a hexagram with a meaning of punishment.

This murder may have been ordered by Xiucheng, or it was just the voluntary act of the extremists in the church. Whether it was ordered by Xiucheng himself, he is the original sin.

There were also people who volunteered to participate in the sacrificial ceremony with Xiucheng.At that time, Xiucheng announced that if he could persevere, he could become his disciple.The man was exceptionally pious and full of self-confidence, but he collapsed at the hanging part of his body, dancing and weeping bitterly in mid-air, the hook on his chest and abdomen was unevenly stressed, and two big holes were torn out in his stomach.

After that, no one dared to try it lightly.

After the life sacrifice in April failed, Xiu Cheng has been preparing for the next life sacrifice, which must be completed this year no matter what.He announced an unexpected decision in front of the congregation—this year's ceremony will be completed by Xiao Yue alone, and he will no longer accompany him.

In the eyes of the congregation, this was Xiu Cheng's affirmation of Xiao Yue.But Xiao Yue knew in his heart that Xiu Cheng was just sick and old, and his body could no longer bear this kind of torture.

"Are you afraid?" Chen Jia once asked him.Xiao Yue has been reassuring him "don't be afraid, it's nothing", but he has never expressed fear for what he is about to experience.

"Not afraid." Xiao Yue answered him affirmatively, "Xiucheng can complete it, so I can."

"But he weighs less than you... Besides, he's crazy."

Xiao Yue was actually amused by him, "Don't worry, I'm heavier than him and I'm not crazy, but I have faith."

"You also have faith?"

Xiao Yue looked at him with a smile: "If I say justice, do you believe it?"

Chen Jia nodded firmly: "I believe!"

Xiao Yue and him looked at each other for a while, then suddenly stretched out his index finger and tapped on the tip of his nose: "And you."

Chen Jia was startled, and then realized that he was following up with a sentence——Xiao Yue's belief.

He suddenly felt an unexpected sense of shyness, lowered his eyes and pulled down his index finger, put it on his lips and kissed: "You are also my belief."

The two settled down in the room. Xiao Yue didn't eat at noon or night, but only drank some water. He wanted to prepare for tomorrow's hanging.

Chen Jia went to the dining room downstairs and had dinner with a group of believers. Many believers expressed their congratulations and envy to him.If Xiao Yue is promoted to a saint, Chen Jia will become the lower triangle of the Tanruo congregation after the saint.

Chen Jia smiled calmly, but his stomach was churning, just sitting with these people made him unable to eat.

Early the next morning, there was a knock on the door of the room, and Chen Jia went to open the door, but it was Xiu Cheng who came to pick up Xiao Yue himself.

He looked at Xiao Yue with a smile: "Are you ready?"

Xiao Yue nodded and looked at Chen Jia.

Chen Jia hugged him violently and gave him a deep kiss.Xiu Cheng raised his eyebrows and turned his head politely, but Xiao Yue noticed that Chen Jia was giving him a small pill with his tongue.

It was given to him by Chen Jia, Xiao Yue swallowed it without hesitation, then kissed Chen Jia hard on the lips, and held his waist to keep him away from him: "You can see me after the ceremony starts, Don't run around by yourself."

Chen Jia smiled at him and made a cheering gesture.Seeing him smile, Xiao Yue finally felt relieved, and followed Xiu Cheng out of the house.Little did he know that as soon as he closed the door, Chen Jia threw himself on the bed, crying with the quilt in his mouth.

At twelve o'clock in the noon, Chen Jia, who was wearing a white robe, and a group of lower triangle disciples, led by the guide, walked through the winding and complicated corridors of the villa to the basement of the villa.

The basement is extremely spacious, with countless lighted candlesticks standing along the four walls, a high platform in the center, and a gorgeous chandelier on top, illuminating the weird and obscene modern paintings on the roof.The decoration here is very similar to the twelfth floor they often go to, but it is more gorgeous, more spacious, and more mysterious.

Because Chen Jia is Xiao Yue's disciple, he was allowed to stand in front of all the lower triangles, and watched Xiao Yue, who was wearing a white cloth around his waist, being supported by four black-robed disciples with his arms and legs, step by step. Go to the high platform in the center of the room.

Twelve black-robed believers had already surrounded the high platform, and the low and synchronous prayers sounded like horns from hell, sounding the prelude to torture.

When the first hook penetrated into the skin, Xiao Yue didn't feel the slightest pain, but only felt a stream of heat flow down from the place where the hook broke.

He immediately understood that the pills Chen Jia gave him were for pain relief, and he couldn't help but feel relieved for his little thought, and also surprised by the efficacy of the medicine.

It's just that the painkiller pills are usually only effective for a few hours. It has been five hours since I took the pills.

Twelve hooks were pierced into the skin, and the thick black rope was slowly tightened and raised.There was an obvious pulling sensation on the skin, and the pain disappeared, and the pulling feeling seemed to become weirder, as if the skin was about to separate from the muscles, and the body no longer resembled his own body.

With the tightening of the rope, Xiao Yue slowly left the high platform, his vision became higher, and he moved his eyes slightly to see Chen Jia in the audience.

Like other believers, Chen Jia clasped his hands together and chanted endlessly. Under the pious and obedient appearance, there was pain and worry that he tried his best to restrain.

Xiao Yue twitched the corner of his mouth lightly, and Chen Jia's mouth paused when he was reciting the prayer, and he also showed him a subtle smile.

The ascending rope stopped, and Xiao Yue was suspended in mid-air.Because of the effect of painkillers, the body hardly feels any discomfort, only the blood pressure seems to rise, which may cause dizziness after a long time.Maybe this is what others are talking about - the feeling of being close to God.

The carnival started again in the audience, Xiao Yue's head was free, he kept turning his head to stare at Chen Jia, it was good, no one dared to touch him.Chen Jia retreated to the wall and kept staring at Xiao Yue. If someone tried to drag him in confusion, Chen Jia only had to say: "I am Xiao Yue's person." Those people would leave with regret.

As time passed by, Xiao Yue gradually felt tired, and the people below gradually died down.There are no windows here, let alone a watch, and after being hoisted up, the judgment of the time cannot be accurate. I can only calculate it from the previous experience, and about five or six hours have passed.

Then it should be time for dinner.

Sure enough, not long after, more than half of the people left the hall, and the remaining half continued, and some knelt beside Xiao Yue and recited prayers for him to express their blessings.

Chen Jia was taken out, and after a while came back with a small bowl, went up the steps to the high platform, and stood next to Xiao Yue.

The moment he saw Xiao Yue, Chen Jia's eyes were wet. He was probably ordered not to talk to Xiao Yue, and he just looked at him silently, then lowered his head, picked up the porcelain spoon in the bowl, and scooped up Spoon water with very little added sugar.

Chen Jia's hands trembled a little, and the porcelain spoon hit the bowl with a crisp "ding" sound.Chen Jia closed his eyes, and when he opened them again, his hand was already steady, scooped up a spoonful of sugar water, and brought it to Xiao Yue's mouth steadily.

Xiao Yue smiled, and opened his mouth to let Chen Jia send water into his mouth. The warm water with a little sweet taste flowed down the esophagus into the stomach, and the stomach that had been empty for nearly thirty hours immediately wriggled greedily.

Chen Jia fed a total of three spoonfuls, and each spoonful was full without spilling a single drop.He knew that Chen Jia was reluctant to waste a drop of water.

Xiao Yue can only drink water six times a day, and only three spoonfuls each time.The temperature here is relatively high, Xiao Yue has been maintaining this posture, will continue to sweat slowly, and metabolize the water, he will always be thirsty, hungry and tired.

After Chen Jia finished feeding the three spoonfuls of water, she passed the bowl to the person waiting in the audience, and then took a silver basin from another person, which contained water and a white towel.

The water was warm, Chen Jia twisted the towel, leaving a lot of water on it, and then gently and slowly wiped Xiao Yue's body.

He knew that the effect of painkillers could last for 24 hours, and now even if he accidentally pulled Xiao Yue's hooked skin, he would not feel the same way, but his movements were still cautious, for fear of touching even a tiny bit of his skin.

He moved extremely slowly, carefully wiping from his forehead to his toes. During the whole process of wiping, Xiao Yue's eyes followed him until he couldn't see him.It's a pity that no matter how slow the wiping was, Chen Jia put the towel back into the silver basin, looked at each other reluctantly with Xiao Yue, and walked down from the high platform.

Chen Jia handed over the silver basin to someone else, and found a place under the high platform where Xiao Yue could see him from the corner of his eye and sat on the floor.

Xiao Yue and him looked at each other for a long time, then closed their eyes.Chen Jia knew that he was tired, and calculated the time, it should be midnight now.

He looked up for a while, and saw that Xiao Yue hadn't moved, probably fell asleep, so he just lay down on the ground, directly lying on his side on the ground with his eyes closed.