It turns out that the so-called baptism ceremony is actually a mysterious method of the Buddhist sect. They hid a huge rock in advance in the riverbed of the Nile River, and took it out tomorrow, pretending to be the will of God to deceive people and achieve the purpose of worshiping and following the believers in a fanatical way.

Wuyang also said that the words on the stone pointed the finger at the Great Zhou, wanting to erect the Great Zhou into the public enemy of the entire Western Regions!

Hearing this, Zhou Jian’s murderous intent was even more serious, these old bald donkeys!

“…”

About half an hour later, Zhou Jian quickly negotiated the details of the cooperation with Wuyang, and with her help, Zhou Jian and his four were able to leave the strict temple.

If she hadn't been touched today, the consequences would definitely be another extreme!

When he walked out of the Holy Book, several people breathed a long breath of turbid air, especially Tuli, his legs became weak and his body was covered in cold sweat. He had just walked back and forth at the gate of hell.

"Sir, that's great, haha!"

"Your 3-inch tongue is so amazing. It's so cool that Wuyang girl is going to death!" Yang Wei laughed loudly, his face flushed.

After hearing this, Zhou Jian almost fell into trouble. This guy was talking...

"Can you shut up?"

Yang Wei grabbed the head: "Are you not allowed to celebrate such a great thing?"

Zhou Jian seriously suspected that this guy did it on purpose, but there was no evidence: "It's too early to celebrate now, don't think that woman will want to help us."

"She just wanted to kill someone with a knife. We are trying to get a skin to the tiger."

Yang Wei was furious and leaned closer and said, "Your Majesty, what's the point? Could that old woman still plot against us and destroy the bridge across the river?"

Zhou Jian narrowed his eyes and glanced at the bustling crowd outside the temple: "Who can tell me? You must be careful of others. Go back first and then discuss it."

"yes."

Immediately afterwards, the few people quickly disappeared from their original position.

As they left, the sky gradually darkened. The Nile River was full of lights, and countless monks, believers, and army were thundering, competing for time to speed up patrols and garrisons!

All of this was caused by the tragic death of the host of the Holy Dictation Thunder Lion during the day, which caused a huge shock throughout the Nile River!

At this moment, in a magnificent Buddhist temple, all the trumpets knelt on the ground and shivered.

Bang!

A precious magic weapon was thrown to the ground and split into pieces.

"Waste, a bunch of waste!"

"So many people, I can't even find a murderer. What's the use of me asking you?" The monk Huba roared, and there was no disguise on his kind face, showing his anger and hostility.

The person below was trembling, and a trumpet said with a stern finger, "Mystery, we have tried our best, almost digging three feet into the ground, but the murderer was not found."

"Will you run out?"

Boom!

Hu Ba didn't know how to use his hand, and slapped away with a slap, slapped the man directly, smashed a large area of ​​incense, candles and lights, and screamed: "Ah!"

"Shut up!" Hu Ba was furious and his voice was like a bell.

At this moment, no one dared to speak, and they were all trembling.
Chapter completed!