The world of beauty drama begins with the surrender of Jason

Chapter 393: One Step to Heaven, Weird Old Woman
Golden light appeared in the sky, and a savior descended from the sky.

David felt as if he was on a rocket, rushing from hell to heaven in an instant. If he was not unable to move, he would even be willing to kneel down at the feet of the visitors and kiss their boots devoutly.

In front of a desperate father, they stepped forward to save his child. In David's eyes, these two figures bathed in the glow of the sunset were like angels descending upon him.

However, the same good deeds, in the eyes of those who hold the opposite view, are extremely rebellious...

"Blasphemy!"

Just like pouring ice water into boiling oil, the frenzied crowd suddenly exploded and roared in unison!
The kindly white-haired old man grabbed a stick, the dignified housewife picked up a sharp knife, and more people simply waved their fists and bared their teeth, rushing forward with the most brutal and primitive weapons and ferocious faces.

Then... they were hit head-on by a milky white wave of air. These menacing people suddenly froze, like insects stuck in paste, their movements as slow as a snail. Then a yellow talisman ignited, turning into a clear and melodious sound:

"Sitting alone in the secluded bamboo forest, I whistle and play the zither. I enter a state of deep tranquility, and the poisonous dragon disappears. Everything is at peace, and my heart is at peace!"

The combination of Qi restraint technique and mind purification spell immediately controlled the riot.

The victims whose consciousness was confused collapsed to the ground one after another, as if awakened from a dream, but they had temporarily overdrawn their physical strength and most of them were still in a trance.

The situation seemed to be settled. Just when Zhu Mingyao was about to ask, a grayish-white light suddenly appeared from the side...

The light and shadow stretched out, revealing a hazy, sharp dagger!

"O Lord! May all your enemies perish like this, and may those who love you shine like the rising sun..." A sharp, old voice suddenly rose, urging the magic to attack fiercely on the head.

"You're so brilliant!" The long bone banner was swung horizontally in time, and a baseball home run was hit, turning the dim sword of light into fireflies.

Bai Ziyuan, who didn't get the chance to show off, kicked the attacker to the ground. A wisp of cold smoke that was bewitching and captivating pierced her forehead. He shouted in a stern voice without any trace of the traditional virtue of respecting the elderly and loving the young:
"What religious sect are you a member of, Dabai... You dare to take advantage of the fog to rob and burn people for sacrifice? You must be tired of living, right?"

The ghost-face-like monster characters flickered, and the breath of death and the underworld was heavy, enough to make the dead who got up and walked fall into eternal sleep again, and it was equally effective for the noisy living people.

But faced with the powerful suppression from a huge disparity in strength, the old woman named Kamo did not show the slightest fear.

She still looked fanatical, repeating the holy words incoherently, and even stretched out her skinny chicken claw-like hands to scratch randomly. Even though her hands were pierced with bloody holes by the sharp soul-capturing cold smoke, she seemed to feel nothing.

"Although he is a spellcaster of a fairly high rank, his combat experience is extremely poor. The data does not show that there are such people nearby?"

Bai Ziyuan used a spell of suppression and curse in disgust, then took two steps back and whispered in Zhu Mingyao's ear, both of them finding it extremely strange.

This area caught in the fog crisis has a total of about 40,000 to 50,000 permanent residents. This number is not too small, but not too many either. It is a traditional residential area, not some desolate mountain or wilderness.

If there really is some extremely powerful person living in seclusion, the authorities would definitely not be completely unaware of it.

As for the old woman's attitude of being a fanatic who believed in religion to the point of being crazy, the two men didn't care at all. The land under their feet was a country founded on religion, and there were a lot of such people. It was normal for a few weirdos to appear in the team of extraordinary people.

"Could it be a crazy witch who came in without being summoned to cause trouble and make money?" Bai Ziyuan made a wild guess.

"and many more!"

Zhu Mingyao's golden eyes opened slightly, just like Erlang Zhenjun opening his eyes, and he observed carefully, and his expression became more and more solemn the more he looked. "You are wrong..." He waved his hand to take the cross that the other party was holding tightly, and flicked the simple magic weapon made of wood and iron nails with his fingers, savoring the remaining spiritual charm in it.

"Although his aura is mixed and shifted a little, he is a real clergyman!" Zhu Mingyao's face was full of disbelief and amazement.

With his current vision, he can clearly discern that beneath the chaotic appearance, the source of the old woman's power clearly belongs to the pure Christian system.

"There's even more interesting news!" Bai Ziyuan talked to David, who was busy comforting the child, and turned around with a subtle expression and said:
"According to the insider, this old widow Kamo is a native of this town. In the past few decades, including when she was attacked and chased by monsters, she has never shown any extraordinary power. In other words..."

Zhu Mingyao took a deep breath and continued his thoughts, "She suddenly jumped from an ordinary old woman to a clergyman close to the [Knight Rank]. It's unbelievable!"

Of course it is incredible. No matter whether it is Catholicism, Protestantism, Orthodoxy... the Christian system is ultimately a noble and upright path. Even for heretical sects with deviant doctrines, they can only accumulate holy power step by step. How can one achieve success overnight?

You have to know that the [Knight Rank] clergy are already considered the middle and lower level backbone, and the bishops in remote small places are at most at this level.

Thinking of her evil behavior just now, I really have a lot of complaints. Could it be that the Supreme God felt that listening to prayers and chanting all day was too boring and wanted to change the taste of roasting human flesh? So he secretly promoted a saint?
A lot of blasphemous thoughts turned around in the two people's minds, but they couldn't figure out what they were thinking.

"Forget it!" The thin chain trembled, and Zhu Mingyao flicked open the brass pocket watch and looked at the angle formed by the hour and minute hands:
"It's estimated that it will take 12 hours to set up the space lockdown. Now more than half of it has passed. Let's restrain her first and talk about it after she gets out."

"Heh...heh, dirty...blasphemer, don't even think about destroying the pure baptism." The crazy old woman regained her composure at this moment, and a strange smile appeared on her wrinkled old face.

She was shaking like an epileptic, and white foam was gurgling from the corners of her mouth. "The punishment has come. God uses the Beast as a messenger. He is coming, he is coming... You will eventually fall into hell!"

The vicious curse disturbed people's mood. Before the two of them could decide whether to continue asking questions or just give the ball gag, they heard a muffled "boom"!
The sudden change broke the silence. A shocking and piercing noise sounded from under people's feet. The entire supermarket suddenly arched upwards, and then suddenly sank. Screams of fear suddenly became one:
"The house is going to collapse!"

"Run!"

People were running around in panic, shelves were collapsing due to the shaking, countless goods were rolling all over the floor, which in turn added to the chaos.

As the flashlight was waved around, it revealed that the steel frame structure supporting the building was bent and deformed, the broken plaster ceiling and dust on the top were pouring down, and the cement floor tiles were breaking and turning up one after another, as if strange pythons and poisonous dragons were lurking and moving around.

"Calm down, everyone!"

Seeing that a stampede was about to happen, Zhu Mingyao let out a long roar, and the thunderous sound filled with true energy forced him to suppress his panic. He raised his hand to signal everyone to retreat to the walls on both sides, then he pulled out the peach stick at his waist and threw it with all his might.

The dark blue wooden staff soared into the sky, connecting the sky and the earth. In the blink of an eye, it turned into a giant dragon-shaped pillar, supporting the tilted roof that was about to collapse.

"Everyone, count the number of people, line up and prepare for evacuation..."

Before he finished speaking, a series of explosions were heard one after another.

The entire glass window of the supermarket facing the street was already shaking due to the shock, and it exploded at this moment. Dozens of black shadows the size of basketballs broke through the crystal fragments like a waterfall and flew towards the crowd.

At the same time, the roof that was originally propped up suddenly collapsed, revealing giant tentacles covered with barbs and smelling fishy, ​​like a hungry wolf pouncing on a sheep!

The scene suddenly became chaotic!

(End of this chapter)