Picked up the devil, but very traditional

After leaving the community, Gu En first took a taxi to the subway station, and then prepared to take Meilu to take a subway to fulfill her little wish.

Fortunately, it was not yet time to get off work, so there were not many people on the subway, otherwise there would not be any seat even if Meilu flew back.

"Wow! There's actually a train under the city! You humans are really smart."

Melu excitedly pressed her face against the window, but it was too dark outside to see anything, and the smile on her face gradually disappeared.

But the corners of her mouth soon rose again and she looked up at the roof of the car.

"Gu En, there are so many strange spirits in this city. We will be busy tonight."

Gu En closed his eyes, rubbed his hands on the crystal, and casually agreed:

"I hope that tonight's Yu Hai Chu operation will go more smoothly."

Chapter 94 Remarks on the launch

It will be on the shelves at 10000 o'clock tonight, with more than words.

After that, I will update around 7500 words normally at o'clock every day. This is the stable update I can guarantee.

For every 1,000 monthly votes, one more chapter will be updated. Feel free to do as you please. I don’t have the courage to rush to the monthly vote list for now.

Ten thousand reward points will add two more chapters, and the cumulative amount will also be counted.

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I have read the previous comments, which say that the supporting actors’ solo performances in Yujiacun account for too large a proportion and are a bit watery.

I will pay attention to this after it is put on the shelves. After all, there is nothing wrong with the free period. Putting it on the shelves means spending everyone's money.

If there's another entire chapter of a supporting character monologue, and I'm afraid I didn't notice it when I was writing it, I'll send you a free chapter as compensation.

Besides, I won’t be a literary geek, so you can watch it without worry.

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This thing is really important. It almost determines the upper limit of a book's performance and how far a book can go.

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Chapter 95 I lived a life without illness or disaster, and died of old age

At night, the city’s neon lights begin to light up one by one, making the skyscrapers look like a dream.

The two cities have very different styles at night. Yuhai City is more like cyberpunk, while Lianjiao City is more like a quaint small town. Each has its own beauty.

But the alien spirits are actually different.

Because the Sanyuan Jiuyun ships arrive at the port of Yuhai City every year, a large number of strange spirits gather in the city all year round, spread all over every corner.

Of course, the Yuhai City Administration is also very powerful, and its overall strength is among the best in the country.

Under this high-pressure environment, the strange spirits also learned how to protect themselves. Many people and evil spirits even opened up underground black markets to do business in helping the strange spirits conceal their auras.

The church located in the wealthy area is doing just that.

The church closes its doors after six o'clock in the evening, and only the red cross on the roof flashes a faint red light, like a lighthouse guiding the direction at night.

"New face, come in."

The church priest took a look and found that there was no unusual aura about the person in front of him. He was wearing a black long-sleeved shirt and black pants, blending in with the night.

He was wearing a mask with a dark red background, white fangs graffiti on the edge of his mouth, raised eyebrows, and hooked eyes. He didn't look like a good person.

"Ok."

Gu En walked inside. The interior of the church was filled with a solemn atmosphere. Under the towering dome above his head, the moonlight shone through the colorful glass windows, casting bizarre shadows.

This church would be pretty nice if it weren't for those non-human looking guys on the seats.

There was an old man in a red robe on the stage, holding a thick book in his hand and reading some meaningless words.

"When the dark stars streak across the night sky, and the blood-red moon hangs overhead, the God of Blood will descend upon the world and wash away all sins with blazing flames!"

"Ah~ Let us praise the God of Blood together!"

Most of the spirits in the audience echoed loudly, only a few remained silent and watched, they must be new arrivals.

Gu En found a seat at the back and sat down. After careful observation, he discovered that except for the old man in a red robe on the stage who was infected by the evil spirit, the others were all strange spirits.

Is this a preparation for developing alien spiritual followers?

Soon Gu En had the answer.

The old man in a red robe on the stage took out a dagger from the book, cut his wrist, and the blood turned into a thin stream that flowed through the body of the alien spirit in the front row.

Yeah~

As blood was injected, the abnormal aura on the alien spirit gradually faded, becoming weaker and weaker, and finally even had a hint of human smell.

The new alien spirits nearby all opened their eyes wide with expressions of disbelief on their faces.

Although his aura was not completely concealed, it could be attenuated to this extent. As long as he didn't show off to the Administration, he would not be discovered.

Now they could no longer sit still. One of the spirits immediately stood up, dug open its stomach, and took out a fainted little girl from it.

"I know the rules here, and I've brought the person to you."

The other spirit took out a small cloth bag from its pocket, threw it on the ground and said calmly, "Infected."

The other spirits looked at each other and swallowed, "We don't have it now, but we will bring back double the reward within seven days."

According to the rules of the Blood Church, if you want to obtain the blessing of blood and hide your identity, you need to pay a certain price.

You can buy on credit, but if you are overdue, the alien spirit itself will be a reward.

The old man in the red robe closed the book and smiled, "Haha, this kind of thing is easy to explain. Let me first explain to you in detail about our great lord, the God of Blood, Vladrich."

"Uh...ok."

The Blood Church has a good reputation among the alien spirits, and there has been no major negative news, such as forcing alien spirits to become believers.

Most of them were forced to become blood believers because they could not pay their wages. Compared with other places, this is already very conscientious.

"very good."

The old man in the red robe smiled and said kindly, "Before we begin, why don't you briefly introduce yourselves and describe the cause of your death? This will help you gain a deeper understanding of the God of Blood."

"So troublesome?"

The alien spirit whose stomach was opened was obviously a hot-tempered one. He muttered a few words and then said, "Liu Xi died in a car accident at the age of 32. If I die and the other person is not dead, I will go and kill him!"

Alien spirits have no memories of their previous lives, but they will investigate events from their past lives and are curious about their previous existence, thereby learning some basic information.

Of course, there are also spirits that are not curious.

The spirit holding the infected object had a sad face and was in a bad mood. He put his hands together and said softly, "I haven't checked it."

Seeing this, several other weaker spirits also said:

"Cheng Shuyuan died suddenly at the age of 24."

"Tu Tian was thirty-five years old and drowned."

"Xiahou Mian was twenty years old. He jumped off a building and died."

After each alien spirit finished speaking, the old man in red robe would walk up to them, smile and nod, until the last alien spirit finished speaking, he stopped and looked up.

“Would this friend wearing a mask be willing to share?”

When he asked this question, the other spirits just glanced at him without paying much attention, but when Gu En finished talking about the cause of his death, all their attention was focused on him.

"I lived a life without illness or disaster, and died of old age."

"... "

The words were not loud, but they were harsh.

Since alien spirits lack emotions, most of them are very sensitive. Saying things like this in front of them is undoubtedly a slap in the face.

As expected, Liu Xi pointed the kitchen knife at Gu En and asked, "Boy! What do you mean? You look down on me, don't you?"

"Yes! What do you mean?" The other strange spirits also echoed.

The old man in the red robe raised his hand to signal everyone to calm down, and continued to ask with a smile: "What is this friend's name?"

"The time will be, Yin hour."

"Time meeting? What's the origin? I haven't heard of it..."

Noisy!

Before Liu Xi could finish his words, a blood net dropped from the sky and enveloped him. Then the blood net shrank and hung him on the ceiling.

They don't often visit the country, so it's normal that the wandering spirits don't recognize them, but the old man in red robe must know them.

"So you are Mr. Yinshi from the Time Society. I wonder why you came to my Blood Church?"

Gu En took out the magic book, flipped through two pages and said, "I want to borrow something from you."

"What is that?" The old man in red robe had a gleam in his eyes.

"These strange spirits."

The old man in red robe slowly took his hand out of his robe, exhaled heavily, said nothing, and stood a little to the side to show his attitude.

He didn't want to offend the Time Society for these strange spirits, and it wasn't worth it.

I didn't inject blood into them, so even if they died there would be no loss, just a little waste of time.

As for the authenticity of Yinshi's identity, the old man in red robe did not have too many doubts.

Pretending to be a time-honored organization is too risky and offers no real benefit, so it is totally unnecessary.

In addition, he couldn't see through Gu En, so he wouldn't act rashly.

However, simple tests still need to be done, and this is an unspoken rule among everyone.

Just at this moment, Liu Xi, who was hanging above, did not sit there and wait for death. He reached into his stomach and took out a machete, and cut the blood net in two strokes.

After all, it is a third-level alien spirit, so it should be able to resist without any means.