Chapter 4 Resurrection Prelude (IV)

The guy who made Chen Baiqi feel melancholy for a long time but suddenly resurrected and suddenly appeared in front of him lit up his eyes. He grabbed her and asked impatiently: "This is a long story. Let me talk about it in detail later. Where is Ning Zhou? Is he back? I want to see him! That's now!"

Chen Baiqi's face changed. Ning Zhou had indeed come back, but he left again. He first went to the Neverland Holy See, but now he is probably going to Purgatory...

The sound of an aircraft came from above his head. The two raised their heads and watched the small aircraft landing beside them. The cabin door had already opened before landing. Al, the executive officer of the trial office who had been familiar with Qi Leren, jumped off the aircraft and landed steadily beside Qi Leren: "Why are you? Aren't you dead?"

"I died because of a prop of resurrection, and I lived again." As he said, the Cialis remembered Mary's request and asked Al, "Is the prophet in the judgment? Ms. Mary asked me to give him something."

Al and Chen Baiqi looked at each other in surprise, and Chen Baiqi asked carefully, "Ms. Maria?"

"I saw her...soul? or the remaining consciousness? I don't know very well what that is...but it should be her own right." Qi Leren said.

Al's face was solemn: "I'll take you back to the courtroom first."

Qi Leren nodded, followed Al onto the aircraft, and then turned around to instruct Chen Baiqi: "I'll be back soon. Tell Ning Zhou that I'm fine... I have something to say to him."

The cabin door was closed, and the aircraft carrying Qi Le people took off from the beach. The huge movement just now attracted the pedestrians around. Fortunately, the area was remote. Before the onlookers gathered, the trial office had already been martial law-breaking. Chen Baiqi was also politely invited away. She was very familiar with the executives of the trial office. While talking about the situation just now, she left the beach.

Looking at the aircraft flying further and further, Chen Baiqi sighed deeply. She really couldn't contact Ning Zhou before he came back from writing a letter.

After many days, Qi Leren came to the trial office again. After the aircraft landed, he was taken directly to Si Lin. Qi Leren was deeply impressed by the acting CEO of the trial office - mainly because he was very sissy and had long hair, and his eyes were still creepy snake eyes. Although Si Lin was always very polite to him, Qi Leren always felt that this was for Ning Zhou's sake, and Si Lin actually didn't like him very much.

It should be said that Si Lin doesn't seem to like anyone.

After seeing Si Lin, the Qileren told him about Maria's instructions, but did not say what it was.

"When Lord Prophet is in his sleeping period and there is no major matter, we should try not to disturb him as much as possible." Si Lin said, "You can hand over the things to us. When Lord Prophet wakes up, we will hand them over to him."

On the way back to the dusk land, he was almost robbed by Qi Leren, who didn't know which great god robbed him: "I cannot violate Ms. Maria's instructions. This thing is very important and I must hand it over to him in person."

Si Lin smiled - let's call it a laugh. In Qi Leren's eyes, his entire facial features did not move, and only the corners of his mouth raised: "You probably don't understand what kind of existence the Prophet is. Let's give a brief example. Remember when you were undercover when the Killing Secret Meeting? At the last moment, when the believers of the Killing Demon King fled everywhere, we blocked the barrier of the entire dusk land, but we were still one step too late, allowing the two believers to escape. Why was it so late? Because even such a thing, we did not awaken the Prophet, but indirectly borrowed his power, otherwise there would be no fish that escaped the net."

"If you want me to wake up the Prophet in advance, you have to prove to me the importance of that thing." Si Lin said.

Qi Leren was hesitant, should he tell Si Lin? In fact, he knew very well that if even the boss of the jury that guarded the order of the dusk town cannot be trusted, then there would be no one to trust in the entire dusk town, or in other words, the human camp has been completely finished. Although he did not like Si Lin's attitude, rationally, he understood what Si Lin did.

"Okay, but I can only tell you one person, the fewer people you know, the better," said Qi Leren.

Si Lin thought for a moment and agreed to his request. Al on the side shrugged and went out to help them close the door.

Only Qi Leren and Si Lin were left in the office.

"Now you can say it." Si Lin folded his hands on the table, as if he would listen very seriously.

Qi Leren looked at the [Scepter of Hell] in the prop bar. It didn't even have an introduction word. The position of the introduction word that should have followed the name was three question marks.

Qi Leren said: "Maybe you haven't heard of this thing, but it's very important. On the way I came, I met an unknown guy who tried to cheat it out of me. This thing is called 'Scepter of Hell'..."

"...Fuck me!" Si Lin jumped up from the chair, and was completely out of control. "You say it again?"

Si Lin's movement was too big, and the teacup on the table was overturned, and the hot water flowed all over the table, but he didn't feel anything. He stared at Qi Leren straight, as if he was trying to grab something from his prop bar.

Qi Leren was shocked and said, "Scepter of Hell."

Si Lin took a deep breath and covered her forehead: "This thing is actually in your hands..."

"To be precise, it was in the hands of Ms. Maria, and I was only responsible for transferring it." Qi Leren corrected.

Si Lin shouted Al in: "Now, all members of the meeting will be held in twenty minutes. I will launch an emergency agenda and request to wake up the Prophet."

Aer, who looked confused, looked at Si Lin, then looked at Qi Leren with an innocent look, nodded and turned around and left.

"You wait here for half an hour, and I will take you to see the prophet in half an hour." Si Lin seemed sure that the proposal would be passed this time. He picked up the coat draped on the back of the seat and strode out the door.

Qi Leren looked at his prop bar again. So, this is really a particularly important thing? Si Lin walked too fast and he didn't have time to ask clearly... Forget it, it's not a good thing to know too much.

Fifteen minutes passed, and people came in one after another in the huge conference room, most of them wearing the uniforms of the courtroom. One of them smiled at Si Lin and said, "BOSS suddenly raised an emergency agenda. Could it be that the holy light came just now?"

A woman who was playing cards with blindfolded eyes said lightly: "The light came from the direction of the Holy City, and that breath should be the Holy Nun."

"Hasn't the Holy Nun fallen?"

"It is normal for domain-level experts to have consciousness remaining in the world."

"What I said is true. Does it have anything to do with the sudden collapse of the Holy City domain a few days ago?"

"Oh, I always feel like something big is going to happen..."

The people in the conference room started to talk in a low voice.

Five minutes passed, and only one seat was left empty. Si Lin impatiently tapped the table with a pen: "Where is the illusionist?"

The middle-aged man sitting next to him said, "I have entrusted him to perform the mission, and I'm afraid I won't be back tomorrow."

Si Lin said strangely: "How could the work of the Heresy Trial Institute be handed over to the people in the precepts office?"

The middle-aged man replied: "The believers in this ideal country are very special in their situation. They are very good at illusions, and they are suspected to have become demonized. The executives who have been dealing with before cannot deal with them. Let him, a person who specializes in illusions, go there."

Si Lin nodded: "Then let's have a meeting now. The urgent agenda should be held with the Holy See's special envoy, but because Mr. Ning Zhou has left the Holy See, the Holy See has not yet determined the new envoy. Everything will be kept simple. I will submit the meeting situation to the Holy See later."

"Just just now, someone brought the oral order of the Holy Nun from the Holy City, which is of great importance. You need to inform the Prophet immediately. The specific content is not convenient to disclose. Now vote." Si Lin's slender vertical pupils flashed across everyone's face.

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After the meeting, Qi Leren was led by Si Lin with a solemn expression and walked towards the ground of the trial office. He did not expect that it would be so big here, and there would be ice and snow everywhere. Even the elevator was made of ice, carrying them to the endless abyss.

The elevator stopped, and the translucent ice door opened. There was a deep darkness in front of them. But with their arrival, light lit up in the bottomless and cold darkness. The dazzling white light slowly illuminated the underground ice palace like an invisible sun. In front of them was an extremely empty corridor, with ice sculpture columns that could only be hugged by four or five people, which were dozens of meters high, making people feel that this place was underground, and it felt like they were on an ice and snow planet.

In this cold silence, Si Lin led Qi Leren forward.

It should be very cold here, Qi Leren thought, because the air he exhaled quickly condensed into a ball of white gas. But strangely, his body did not feel cold, which made him wonder whether there was a problem with the temperature here or his body.

Moving forward along the corridor, a tall and majestic underground church suddenly appeared in front of me, as big as an ice castle, which was even more magnificent than the temple on the former site of the Holy See. Perhaps due to the material, it looked like a church of giants. The Qi Leren and Si Lin standing in front of the door were less than a quarter of the height of the gate.

"Is this a church?" Qi Leren asked.

"No, this is a grave." Si Lin replied.

Qi Leren looked at him in confusion, and Si Lin looked at the church gate intently. The vertical pupils of the cold-blooded animals actually showed obvious respect and a hint of indescribable helplessness.

"I will meet the Prophet later. No matter what he says, you don't have to be surprised." Si Lin said.

"I try my best." Qi Leren said, wondering if this prophet has the ability to see the future, otherwise why would he be called a "prophet"?

The church door slowly opened in front of the two of them. The person who opened the door was two tall ice sculptures. They silently opened the giant door and then returned to the back of the door and stood quietly. If Qi Leren had not seen them come alive with his own eyes, he would never have seen the strangeness of these two ice sculptures.

Behind the gate is the interior of a cathedral, like an ordinary church, with rows of seats inside, but there are no statues of religious figures at the front, but a pool with ice. In front of the pool is a wall as tall as a mountain wall, with a relief sign on it. The Qileren once saw this pattern on Ning Zhou's collar, symbolizing the authority of God to suppress the demons forever in hell.

No matter how you look at it, it is a church here, why does Si Lin say it is a grave?

Just when he was confused, Si Lin led him to the center of the pool. The thick ice layer could withstand the weight of the two of them. Qi Leren even suspected that the entire pool had frozen into a large piece of ice.

Si Lin drew a cross on his chest, and a faint light emanated from him. The sound of ice cracks suddenly came from under his feet. Qi Leren was startled and quickly lowered his head - the ice surface under his feet had cracked at some point, revealing the blue pool water under the ice! Before Qi Leren could react, the two fell into the bone-broken cold water together!

With a "pop", Qi Leren felt himself falling into the water. When he took a hurry, he found that he did not choke on the water, but took a sip of air smoothly. The water in the pool was not as cold as he imagined. He had no discomfort except for the floating feeling of his feet not touching the ground.

The bottom of the water was a faint blue color. For some reason, there was an ice lotus floating with a faint blue light, making this mysterious water look like a dream. At the bottom of the pool, there was an ice coffin sinking at the bottom of the water, and a figure could be vaguely seen through the ice layer.

Is it a prophet? Qi Leren's heart skipped a beat. When he contacted the prophet who had been "sleeping" for a long time in Cheese Lin's mouth, he suddenly felt something bad... Could it be that he had already...

The ice coffin has not opened, but countless silver-white light spots lit up in the water, condensed into an illusory figure. He was wearing a white holy robe, looking between a young man and a young man, like a young man who was ignorant of the world. However, when people look at his eyes, they will instantly forget their judgment - because he is like a "God" walking down from religious murals, rather than a person with joy, anger, sorrow and happiness. This gentle mercy is transcends human emotions and belongs to God's love.

"I didn't expect to meet you again so soon, Qileren." The prophet didn't speak, but his "voice" echoed in this water, ethereal and ethereal.

"Have we seen it?" Qi Leren asked in confusion.

The prophet suddenly showed a sly smile - at this moment the holy and alienated temperament of his body was swept away, and the part belonging to the divine was hidden, leaving behind the part belonging to the human being, which made him come alive in the eyes of Qileren for a moment.

He said in a lively voice and enthusiastic tone: "Of course, we lived together for a whole seven days. You took the initiative to take off your clothes and showed me it was really shy. We also discussed the makeup techniques with each other. Although you were reluctant, your body honestly gave me a beautiful makeup. Actually, I really wanted to wear women's clothes and walk around inside and outside the courtroom for a few ladies, but considering everyone's heart health, I still reservedly only showed my students..."

"Sir Prophet, please try to keep your mouth shut for the sake of the Judgment and your personal image, okay?" The last two words were almost squeezed out from Si Lin's teeth.
Chapter completed!