The place where the plane crashed was over the Indian Ocean, and the pilot and stewardess had already fainted due to the air pressure and oxygen. Morinsal was even more unbearable. In order to protect himself, he turned himself into a human-shaped ice cube.
As a result, the falling speed accelerated sharply.
Dou Ruomei and Bei Mingzhan finally caught the four people who couldn't fly, found an uninhabited island and stopped, and handed the two pilots and flight attendants who fainted to Morin Sarr to take care of them.
He quickly flew towards Qin Shaojie.
"Where are the people?" Flying over the place where the plane crashed just now, Dou Ruomei looked around and saw no sign of Qin Shaojie or the seven people. She looked at Bei Mingzhan in confusion and asked.
Bei Mingzhan also looked around, but saw a square handkerchief-like thing floating there.
Bei Mingzhan flew over, took the handkerchief in his hand and looked at it. At this glance, his expression suddenly changed.
"What's wrong? Show me." Seeing that Bei Mingzhan's face was not good, Dou Ruomei snatched the handkerchief from Bei Mingzhan's hand, and her face also darkened.
"These sanctimonious bastards, the messengers of God, they are just a bunch of bastards who only know how to take advantage of others."
Dou Ruomei was not a religious man. After seeing the words on the handkerchief, she jumped up and cursed in anger. The sound was as loud as a tweeter and echoed endlessly in the air so high.
The writing on the handkerchief is very clear, which means that Qin Shaojie was captured by them. Who are they? Of course they are the seven holy knights. Because those seven holy knights left their names very aggressively, what kind of church
Messenger of God. Just these few words made Dou Ruomei very angry.
What makes Dou Ruomei a little scared is, how did the church know that she had the seven Dracula tokens in her hand?
Does this brand have other uses? Dou Ruomei is a little confused.
She has found out clearly what these brands do over the past few hundred years, otherwise she would not have been lurking for so long. However, she has already tried everything that should be tried. Facts have proved that even if these seven brands are put together, they cannot
Resurrect Dracula.
What is the purpose of the church? This question is really hard to figure out.
Even if Dracula was sealed, the battle between the church and the vampires has not stopped in the past hundreds of years, but it has only been limited to small fights. The seven holy knights have never been dispatched. And this time,
Just to catch Qin Shaojie, and just to get those seven Dracula tokens, he went into such a big fight and sent out all seven holy knights at the same time. The meaning of this couldn't be clearer.
But what exactly those Dracula tokens do remains to be studied.
"What should I do?" Bei Mingzhan asked.
Although it was a question, the tone was unquestionable. As the guardian of the Tiandan successor, it was his dereliction of duty to lose Qin Shaojie. Similarly, he had also read the words on the handkerchief.
"What else can we do? Of course we need to replace it." Dou Ruomei looked ugly and said through gritted teeth. "So what if they take it, I will give them life to take it and no life to use it."
What he said was so murderous that Daluo Jinxian's domineering power was fully demonstrated. Even Beiming Zhan felt the temperature drop sharply and couldn't help but shiver all over his body.
"Okay, let's do it like this." Bei Mingzhan said. "Where should we find it?"
"There is an address on it." Dou Ruomei shook the handkerchief in her hand and said.
There is no nonsense between the two of them, and it can be said that they hit it off.
Dou Ruomei was upset because she was threatened. But Bei Mingzhan was doing it out of duty.
The two quickly flew back to the uninhabited island, and after telling Morinsal to wait for help to arrive, they flew into the sky again and headed straight for the address written on the handkerchief.
Dou Ruomei has been abroad for so many years, so she naturally knows that the address on the address is exactly a church.
The plane was fast enough, but they were faster. The plane flew for four hours, but they only flew for more than an hour when they returned.
…
Qin Shaojie was like a silkworm chrysalis, wrapped tightly in white light. Even his head was wrapped in it. He couldn't move or see. He could only feel that he was moving quickly. But soon, he stopped again.
When I got down, there was no sound of whistling wind in my ears.
The white light began to dissipate little by little, but the silver-white chains on his body tied him tightly, making him unable to move even if he wanted to.
It wasn't until the white light completely disappeared that Qin Shaojie saw his current situation clearly, and couldn't help but smile bitterly in his heart.
This time, it was a big mistake. He was caught without the ability to fight back and became a prisoner.
What makes Qin Shaojie even more dumbfounded is that the location he is currently in should be in an underground facility, and the space is very wide, like a huge warehouse.
But he knew that this was not a warehouse, but more like a prison.
There were iron cages all around the room, but there was no one inside, and the only person inside was himself.
What's even more shocking is that not only was he locked in a cage, but he also stood with his legs side by side, his hands stretched out, and was pulled into a cross shape. The silver-white chains tied him to an iron frame.
Qin Shaojie cursed in his heart.
Grandma actually thought she was Jesus and even had her tied to a cross.
The surroundings were dark, with only a few torches on the wall emitting a faint light. With the light, Qin Shaojie could see the location of the passage.
He struggled hard, but the silver-white chains on his body emitted bursts of white light, making him unable to move at all.
The mental technique was activated, but what disappointed him was that the chain had no idea what kind of power it had. When his mental technique came into contact with the chain, it actually produced a strong rebound force.
Just as he was thinking about how to escape, a faint light flashed in the passage not far away. Then, Qin Shaojie saw the man with the sword appear in the passage, followed by an old man in a red robe.
The two of them held up torches and walked to the cage where Qin Shaojie was held. They were not in a hurry to open the door, but looked at Qin Shaojie up and down like an animal.
"Look at you, uncle." Qin Shaojie felt a little uncomfortable and cursed.
The old man in the red robe was not angry, and said to the man holding the sword. "I really don't know what purpose the Pope has in arresting this person, and why he wants to send you out."
"You can't guess God's thoughts." The man holding the sword said calmly, "Now, I want to ask him some questions."
"Stop asking."
Before the other party could speak, Qin Shaojie said with an expression of heroic sacrifice and generous death. "I won't tell you anything you ask. Tiger stool pepper water, just use whatever you have. I'll frown and it won't count."
Good man. However, if you want to use a honey trap, maybe I will say something, but maybe I will fall for it."
"Hmph." The man holding the sword snorted coldly and said. "You are my prisoner now, you have no rights."
Qin Shaojie felt bitter for a while - damn, why did these words sound so familiar? It seemed like he had just said it to Morin Sal not long ago.
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