Chapter 1260 Forgetful Insect
With a click, Mo Jiaxing opened the door and came in. Ye Chang leaned against the hospital bed, with a sad smile on his face. He still looked as weak as before, just like those Western saints, noble and pitiful, and it is particularly easy to arouse men's desire to protect themselves.
This is how Mo Jiaxing was cheated.
Mo Jiaxing and Ye Chang and Balabara chatted for half an hour. Mo Jiaxing was like a young man chasing a goddess, and the old house was on fire, and it was out of control.
"Oh, you need more rest, so I won't disturb you anymore, I'll go back first."
When Mo Jiaxing left, Ye Chang's eyes were slightly condensed, as if he was thinking about whether to kill this person to avoid future troubles.
Ye Chang closed her eyes, but in the end she still didn't choose to take action.
Ye Chang had no amnesia at all. She was the strongest cardinal who was good at playing tricks. How could she not know how to arouse a man's desire to protect and how to get herself out of danger safely?
Mo Jiaxing thought she had met Ye Chang by chance, but only Ye Chang knew that she had found Mo Jiaxing on purpose. Mo Fan was a big trouble in her heart, so how could she not control the movements of Mo Fan's family?
Mo Jiaxing is Ye Chang's biggest trump card to save her life. If she was caught by Mo Fan accidentally, she would have the bargaining chips for trading. However, Ye Chang himself did not expect that he would almost die half a month ago. That was the closest time she had to die.
If it weren't for the real fate, Mo Jiaxing happened to be in the UK, so she could have a place to hide. She would have hid in the industry of Fanxue Mountain under the dark lights, and she would have met King Yama.
Ye Chang put on a leather jacket given to her by Mo Jiaxing and left here. This was her second farewell without saying goodbye.
In a dim and dilapidated church outside London, Ye Chang threw his handbag and jacket into the trash can, and then threw out a bottle of reagent. With a bang, the liquid inside flowed out, melting the entire trash can and the things inside into a pool of black things.
The church is quite ragged. It is an abandoned church. You can still see deep claw marks on the church walls. It must have been attacked by demons.
The wooden door of the church was closed heavily, and now it was completely dark. Ye Chang pushed open the wooden door and lit a few candles that looked strangely lit on the eaves of the church. The area illuminated by just a few candles must be very limited.
In the church, rows of old wooden benches were empty. Ye Chang walked through the middle aisle, sat on the wooden chairs in the first row, raised his legs and faced the statue of Jesus without any piousness.
Ye Chang said to the air with a cold expression: "Report this half month's incident."
Suddenly, a low male voice came from the dark corner, saying like a robot without emotion: "On the disciples' day, Su Lengyi, among the nine disciples, killed Dinna and ascended to the position of the head sect."
"Seven days ago, a bloodbath occurred in the Dubai Asian Magic Association, and a group of supreme scholars were murdered and left with very obvious evidence."
"What evidence?" Salang asked.
"Evidence pointed to us. Deacons have reported that this behavior may be a conspiracy of power by senior executives of the Asian Magic Association, and then poured it on us to confuse the Holy Court and the Holy City's sight. It should be Su Lu, and he doesn't know what he wants to do." The ghost voice said.
Ye Chang or Cardinal Salang frowned and asked, "Give me a list of deaths and a list of not dead yet."
"Yes."
Saran continued: "Also, spread the news that the Pope has been killed by the Holy Court."
"Is the Pope really dead?" said the Shadowman.
Salang couldn't help but sneer: "Shura is dead, Leng Jue is dead, and the two right-hand men of that person were both dead. So who is the Pope and who knows?"
"But what if the Pope appears?"
"Then her death day is the day when she appeared. What's the difference between morning and evening?" Salang's eyes revealed fierce murderous intent. The Pope has always been the target she was going to chase.
Because it was the Pope of the Black Holy See who made his happiness shattered.
After the air suddenly quieted for a moment, Salang suddenly asked, "What's wrong? Is there anything else to report?"
Salang found that his contact had not left yet.
The person in the shadow corner asked hesitantly: "Sir Salang, the assassination operation half a month ago..."
Half a month ago, Salang was almost killed. This incident caused serious uneasiness and turmoil within the Black Holy See. When Wu Ku was brought to death, he should choose one of the nine disciples. The successor Salang chose was actually Dinna, the disciple who was killed by another nine disciple Su Lengyi.
This is also the reason why the Shadowman reported this result the first thing he did, because there were problems among the Nine Disciples, and Salang's order seemed to be ineffective.
Salang looked at the corner coldly and said coldly: "Why, you have to care about my affairs too?"
"I dare not, so I will spread the news that the Pope is dead."
A shadow flashed away from the church.
Salang looked a little tired after seeing the shadow disappear. That assassination was not as simple as the assassination of the Holy Court. It was betrayal.
It is impossible for anyone to know Salang's whereabouts, and the Holy Court doesn't know it, but once in half a month, she almost died. The power of the mage prepared by the other party was too terrible. There were three mages at the top, and they were all powerful men who were proficient in assassination.
And most importantly, all the extraditioners who performed the assassination mission for her betrayed her.
"Who is it that can make the extraditioners of the Killer Hall collectively betray me... Asian Magic Association... Su Lu? No, he doesn't have the ability... Why should he assassinate me at such a big price? Is it revenge?"
"No, I can't fall yet, my mission has not been completed."
In the small villa in Congcheng, Zhaohua was combing Xiong Da's hair. Xiong Da and Long Yi were almost advanced, and Xiong Da's advancement was even in these two days.
Others can obtain resources in the Siren War, how could Zhaohua not have it? He is the big head. However, Long Yi's advancement is still a little short of it, because the advanced materials have not yet arrived.
A man wearing a casual suit and a hat walked behind Zhaohua.
"Have the stuff?"
While washing Xiong Da's body, Zhaohua applied a special physical enhancement liquid to help Xiong Da strengthen his body and allow it to advance to the monarch. This is the preparation before advancement.
The man with the hat took out a drawing and placed it at Zhaohua's feet and said, "It has been taken from Salang, but it's a pity that the Killer Hall failed to assassinate Salang and let her run away."
Zhaohua sighed, but couldn't let her hear these eight words [The mission is completed and everything goes well.]! These eight words are so difficult???
Zhaohua shook his head and opened the paper. It recorded a special method, which was the mystery of Salang's ability to escape the pursuit of the Holy Court repeatedly.
When Salang had amnesia, he was not completely pretending to meet Mo Jiaxing. This special method was the mystery of Salang's cultivation of forgetfulness. Salang was not completely amnesia, but she created another self, using forgetfulness to hide the cardinal's memory and soul, and gave birth to another her.
"Thank you for your hard work, Sky Green Pine."
The man in the suit showed his appearance. It was Tian Qingsong, who was wanted by the trial committee, who killed Jiang Shaojun and betrayed the country and the son of General Tian Qingsong!
Chapter completed!