I play prophet in Salvation Organization

Chapter 119 The Conspiracy of the Nine-Headed God Sect (4K)

Listening to the prophet's words, Wu Xiaoya's hand tremblingly landed on a certain button.

In the next second, the door on the right rear popped out with the push of a button!

It is actually very dangerous to open the door while driving at high speed. If it weren't for the special situation, Wu Xiaoya, who is very self-aware of her driving skills, would not do it.

While opening the car door, Wu Xiaoya secretly glanced at the side.

At this moment, they were already very close to the speeding car, and after opening the door, Wu Xiaoya's own speed gradually slowed down.

Originally, the performance of their car was better than that car, so they could easily pass the speeding car.

Right now, their car is only half a headway away from the speeding car, and the rear seat happens to be facing the driver's seat of the speeding car, and the rear right door is still open, as if waiting for the other party to come.

Glancing at the traffic, the Prophet lightly snapped his fingers.

In the next second, the dark mist exploded from under his feet!

The mist escaped from the gaps in the car, and quickly wrapped around the speeding car next to it, almost completely wrapping the car in the blink of an eye!
what is this? !!

Wu Xiaoya looked at the fog that shrouded her car in horror, not knowing what it was.

But her intuition told her that these seemingly thin mist... very dangerous!
Soon, the scene before her eyes proved her idea.

It didn't take long for the fog that covered the surface of the speeding car to seep directly into the car body.

After about three or four seconds, the door of that car opened suddenly, and the howling wind burst into the narrow space inside the car in an instant!
Another three or four seconds later, the gray mist receded.

It's just that when it came back this time, it was still carrying a bald middle-aged man.

In a few breaths, the bald man was dragged out of the speeding car by the fog, and before the blank expression on his face faded, he was pulled closer to Wu Xiaoya and the others' back seat!

A second later, the door on the right rear slammed shut with a bang.

In less than ten seconds, the Prophet hijacked the driver from another car and threw him directly into his own car.

This efficiency is also...

Wu Xiaoya couldn't help but be speechless in her heart.

Only at this time did she realize that the power controlling her legs had disappeared, and she once again had the life and death power over the accelerator.

After carefully reducing the speed of the car to the level that she could drive, Wu Xiaoya breathed a sigh of relief, and then secretly looked at the prophet beside her.

The prophet at this time was looking at something.

After looking at it for less than a second, he put down his phone, looked in the rearview mirror and said, "Xu Younian, Xu Shangong's younger brother?"

"It seems that because your brother was arrested, you are also a little panicked, so you just use your private car to drive on the road?"

Bering chuckled: "According to the original situation, you would have killed 17 people. But now you are very lucky, because I let you avoid this crime."

"I don't need to say thank you," he said briskly, "This is just a small reward for you, you are welcome."

Hearing this, Xu Younian, whose hands and feet were tightly bound by the mist, suddenly stared angrily!

"I know you, I know you!" He struggled, the anger in his voice could not be suppressed, "You are the one who ruined my brother, you are the 'prophet'!"

"We will not let you go, the gods of the gods will not let you go! We will definitely kill you, let your corpse kneel down in front of our temple forever, and let you live forever without peace!"

Hearing Xu Younian's voice, Wu Xiaoya was startled!
She now knows who the other party is.

There is no doubt that these are the cultists of the "Nine Heads Sect"!

Xu Shangong, it is said that he was one of the leaders of the Nine Heads Sect—the one who always liked to wear black suits beside Qing Guang!
And this guy in front of him turned out to be Xu Shangong's younger brother? !

One of these guys counts as one, and they are all real lunatics.As long as they feel that they are making contributions to the divine religion, they will definitely sacrifice their lives to do it, which is definitely a model of being brainwashed!
I was racing with such a lunatic just now? !

Thinking of this in Wu Xiaoya's heart, cold sweat broke out from the fright on her back.

The prophet shook his head: "I have no intention of being treated like this by false gods."

As he said that, his eyes narrowed slightly, and he looked at Xu Younian through the rearview mirror: "Then, what is your purpose? It is impossible for you to make such a big fight because of your fear of the mouse, right?"

Hearing the prophet's question, Xu Younian sneered: "You think I will..."

However, before he finished speaking, he was interrupted by the prophet: "So it is."

He said thoughtfully, "Are you planning to assassinate An Jianxiu?"

The voice fell.

Xu Younian's expression changed, which was still tough: "You..."

There was horror in his eyes, although he was quickly hidden by Yan, he was still captured by Wu Xiaoya.

Looking in the rearview mirror, Xu Younian forced himself to say, "What are you talking about, who is An Jianxiu? I've never heard of it..."

Facing Xu Younian's stubborn mouth, the prophet didn't say anything, just looked at him with a smile.

Such a line of sight is undoubtedly full of oppressive force.

Especially when the other party already knows what he wants to do, this pressure is even more obvious.

After a few seconds, Xu Younian couldn't hold on anymore.

His eyes wandered, his whole body was soft, only his mouth was still very hard: "I really don't know what you are talking about! Since you caught me, don't think that I will expose anything! I Unlike others, my belief in respecting God is unlimited!"

Looking at Xu Younian who was still talking hard, the prophet smiled silently.

He pulled off the black windbreaker and took out something from his arms.

That is a mask.

The expression on the mask is like crying and laughing, with blue streamer flickering faintly in it, and its flowing traces are like azure blue inscriptions, giving the mask an illusion like teardrops.

Gently stroking the mask with his fingers, the prophet said with a smile: "Torture does not necessarily require torture and pain. You can also rely on 'hope'."

"If I construct a sufficiently real illusion for you, and turn into your brother's appearance in the illusion, and then make you sink, unable to distinguish the false reality, and mistakenly think that the world of illusion is the real reality."

"Next, let you enjoy the honor and wealth, let you get lost in the illusion, lower your will to the bottom, let you feel all the beauty in the world, and dissolve your will."

"And at the end, ask someone you trust about a certain secret of your past, do you think you can still keep it?"

The prophet said with a smile: "Do you think your tenacious will can survive the illusion of ten, 20, or 30 years, and can make you have such a firm will to remain unwavering in the mist and stick to your mind until the end? "

With the voice of the prophet.

Xu Younian's face turned paler.

He looked at the mask on the prophet's hand, with fear in his eyes.

Soon, he saw the Prophet reach out and put the mask aside.

He smiled slightly at Xu Younian and said, "But you don't have to worry about it."

"Because it's already happened in the future, you're lucky that you don't have to go through it a second time, and you don't need to sink into your imagination and rot like a corpse."

"However, I regret to tell you that you didn't keep your mind the first time, so you revealed everything."

At the end, the Prophet said calmly, "So you are not as determined as you say, are you?"

Looking at the mask, the paleness on Xu Younian's face became more and more obvious.

Just like what the prophet said, he himself doesn't know whether he can maintain his sanity in the illusion.

Moreover, the prophet's ability is to predict the future, and he even said in advance that he would assassinate "An Jianxiu". Could it be that...the first time he really failed to stabilize himself, he directly exposed everything?
Including that unspeakable secret, also revealed it together? !

Looking at the mask that seemed to be crying and smiling, Xu Younian's forehead began to bead of sweat.

He didn't know what to do now, what to believe, what to obey.

He just kept struggling and tormenting, like an ant thrown onto a hot pan, every step was under high temperature, cooking his body, mind and soul, making everything in him seem to be melting.

And the Prophet watched him without stopping.

His gaze is as deep as a black hole, just looking at it can make people feel trembling and confused from the bottom of their hearts.

Under such gaze, Xu Younian's inner defense is being crushed by the opponent...

After three seconds.

Wu Xiaoya glanced at the rearview mirror.

At this moment, Xu Younian was tied up and lying on the back seat with his eyes closed and a wooden mask on his face.

He said something from time to time, as if he was praying for something, and he seemed to be cursing something, and the muttering was broken and messy like crazy.

"This is..." Wu Xiaoya glanced at the prophet.

The Prophet was reading the materials, but after hearing Wu Xiaoya's words, he glanced at Xu Younian through the rearview mirror.

He smiled and said, "It's nothing, it's just an illusion that you can't get out of. It's okay if you don't want to, the more you think about it, the more you will fall into it."

The prophet's voice was casual: "He will reveal all things."

With that said, he put down the materials and continued, "Drive faster."

"Next, we have to go to that Chaomu boss and give him a big gift."

However, the Nine Heads God Sect actually wanted to assassinate An Jianxiu?
The prophet's eyes were dim: 'Did this happen in the original history? '

Or did it ever exist, but I didn't record it in the original world?
It's not impossible, after all, the original world's own method of collecting information is through news and the Internet, and this method depends on the writer and the recorder.

If the person involved hadn't said these things out, then he wouldn't be able to know anyway.

But why did the Nine Heads God Sect go out of their way to kill An Jianxiu?
Is it because of something special about him, or because of some other reason?
The prophet does not know.

All he knew was that he probably had to pass by sooner.

With his voice falling.

The car sped towards the distance again at a speed like the wind!

Just like Wu Xiaoya's rapidly changing expression at this time.

About ten minutes passed.

The car finally parked in a parking lot outside an office building.

The Prophet got off the co-pilot seat, thought about it, and gave Xu Younian to take off the mask.

This thing will be useful in the future.

After taking off the mask, he said to Wu Xiaoya, "Make him dizzy."

Wu Xiaoya, who was holding on to the car door with a pale face, had no choice but to walk to Xu Younian's side before she had time to slow down, and slapped him hard on the neck with trembling hands!
Poor Xu Younian just woke up from his hallucinations, and before he could remember to identify whether this world is real or not, he was once again thrown into obscurity by Wu Xiaoya's blow.

Putting the mask back into the windbreaker, the Prophet looked at the office building in front of him.

'This is Chaomu Technology Co., Ltd.,' he thought wistfully, 'a non-governmental organization founded by An Jianxiu to hunt and kill aliens. '

At the same time, it is also one of the folk hunting and killing organizations that will gain fame in the future!

It can be said that An Jianxiu is also a legend.

If it is placed in the diary, he probably has the same A+ as "Red Lotus Walker".

The only pity is that he has a master...

In other words, he himself is the "lord".

Such a person could not be arrested, which made Bering feel a little regretful.

But this is also normal. If you really want to add the opponent to the card pool when you see a powerful character, it will be strange.

It's like Wang Weizheng. If this guy is sorted by rarity, it is definitely a real "S".The only difference is that other people rank "S" because their upper limit is this, while Wang Wei is ranking "S" because the highest is only this!
If there is such a character in the card pool, others will not be able to play it, and it will be washed out because of the imbalance.

So the Prophet can understand.

After straightening his clothes, the Prophet glanced at Wu Xiaoya who had almost recovered, and said softly, "Are you alright?"

"Okay, come in with me," he said, "After you go in, it will be like just now, and everything will follow my instructions."

"Only in this way, no one will die."

After saying this, he ignored the confused Wu Xiaoya and walked into the office building with his handbag.

The office building looks quite luxurious, at least the reception desk at the bottom is well done, and the two girls in charge of the reception are not bad in appearance.

Looking at the Prophet and Wu Xiaoya, the girl smiled and asked, "Do you two have an appointment?"

They seemed to have been informed in advance that someone would be visiting, so they directly asked if they had an appointment.

The Prophet nodded: "Qi Guang."

This name made the welcoming girl understand: "I know."

"Please follow behind. I will take the two of you to see Mr. An."

After saying this, she turned around and walked into the elevator behind.

The Prophet and Wu Xiaoya also followed her and walked into the elevator.

An Jianxiu was waiting for them on the top floor.

(End of this chapter)