Chapter 357. A good player of the Beichuan Royal God Society (4000)(1/2)
A light golden air flow lingers on this stone ring, which feeds back into the woman's body, which may give her a certain ability to seek good fortune and avoid misfortune.
But I want to see through the Kitakawa Temple with that faint kindness...?
That should be impossible.
If the white-faced man in front of him had seen through his dead aura, he should not have attracted his attention at the first time, but secretly ordered others to start investigating him.
There was no need for her to run to the table to talk to Kitakawaji, as it would have aroused his vigilance.
Now that she comes out like this, she just wants to test Kitakawaji Temple.
She probably sensed something on Kitakawa Temple with her spiritual tools, but she couldn't confirm it.
Thinking of this, Kitakawaji's movements became more relaxed, and he looked extremely open-minded.
He stood like this and looked at the woman wearing a white upper half mask.
Just when both of them were silent, a group of security guards holding batons appeared from the entrance and exit on the left. They surrounded Kitagawa Temple and asked, "Mr. Baimian, has something happened?"
They stared at Kitakawaji with a fierce look, as if the white-faced woman would rush to the ground as soon as she opened her mouth.
The atmosphere gradually became tense.
Many people were attracted by the obvious movement here, and they turned to look at Beichuan Temple, and talked everywhere.
It was in this tense and heavy atmosphere that the white-faced woman looked at Kitagawa Temple for a long time and then reached out and waved her hand to retreat the surrounding security guards who were eyeing her:
"But it's just a misunderstanding, don't care too much."
As she said that, the other party smiled and approached Beichuan Temple. If Beichuan Temple hadn't stretched out a distance with a bird-mouth mask, she would have stuck her whole body on Beichuan Temple: "You look quite young... How old are you?"
"Nineteen." Kitakawaji casually made a mistake with a number similar to his current age.
Then he grabbed the palm that was stretched out toward his face without changing his face.
To be honest, Kitakawaji wanted to crush her finger bones to see what expression this woman would show.
And the perfume smell on the other person...
Kitagawa Temple frowned.
"The 19-year-old boy with a beak is indeed quite young. He has just started college."
Due to the existence of the mask, the white-faced woman did not notice the subtle changes in Kitagawaji's expression. She just continued happily: "You are quite interesting. Do you have time after the believers' gathering tonight?"
Is this an invitation?
Kitakawaji's mind was turning rapidly.
It is actually a good choice to agree to the other party here.
If we can learn about the things hidden behind the truth of happiness...
After thinking for a while, Kitakawaji shook his head: "Sorry, ma'am, I have something else to do after tonight, so I can't make an appointment."
After hearing this, the white-faced woman's eyes did not fluctuate. She smiled a little and said, "Since that's the case, I hope Mr. Bird Beak will not reject me for the invitation to the next party."
The other party smiled lightly and spoke very normally, as if it was just an ordinary invitation.
However, core members like the other party who usually hide their heads and tails actually invited Kitagawa Temple to carelessly...
This is also an abnormal manifestation in a sense.
"I understand." Kitagawa Temple answered.
After getting your answer from Kitagawa Temple, the white-faced woman did not continue to stay here, but took two steps back.
"Then I will say goodbye first, please feel free to Mr. Bird Beak. Remember to go home early after the party. It is not very peaceful in Tokyo now."
Kitakawaji did not answer, but just nodded.
He looked at the back of the white-faced woman turning around and leaving, and a hint of hostility naturally flashed through his eyes.
"It's so fragrant." Kitagawaji sniffed.
Just the moment I came into contact with the white-faced woman, Kitagawa Temple smelled the fragrance that came to my face and—
Hidden in that fragrance...the smell of blood and corpse stinking that was almost impossible to smell.
Kitakawaji stood there and bounced his fingers.
That is, I smelled the smell of bloody and stinking corpse, so Kitakawa Temple also noticed the subtle resentment that was entangled in the other party's light golden airflow... that could hardly be erased with spiritual tools.
So Kitakawaji Temple can be confirmed.
The woman wearing a white mask had already killed her before she arrived at this venue... or had killed anyone before.
No matter what, it is already true that this woman has tried to deal with a living person.
As soon as he noticed this, Kitakawaji couldn't help but want to take out a huge hammer and hit the woman in the head.
But Kitagawaji didn't do that in the end.
The other party is a core member. If she is just dealt with like this, how will the other core members deal with next?
After solving this white face, those core members hiding in the Happiness Truth Cult will definitely be afraid of the situation and will naturally be much more hidden.
If he agreed to the invitation from Baimian, Kitakawaji would probably be unable to control himself when he saw the miserable situation of those living people and chose to attack her directly.
It's not the time yet.
Kitakawaji suppressed his anger.
He put the unfinished juice in his hand expressionlessly on another round table, waiting silently for the start of the party.
While waiting in Kitakawaji, Bai Noodles, who was standing in another corner of the venue, drank a sip of the red wine in his hand.
After drinking the red wine, a cruel and excited look rose on her face.
She stretched out her fingers with a red face, pointed at Kitakawaji who was standing there, and ordered to her subordinates, "Be careful about that person, and next time I hope to continue seeing him at the party."
"Yes. Mr. White-faced."
The subordinate next to him said with his head down.
She nodded with satisfaction and her eyes shining brightly at Kitakawaji.
With a uniform figure and a height of 1.8 meters, she is also eye-catching in the venue, plus her age of only nineteen and her cold way of speaking...
"The fruit is almost ripe."
Baimeng licked her lips, but a sickly and crazy blush surged on the exposed half of her face.
......
Kitagawaji stood there and waited for ten minutes, and this party finally opened.
A man in a black robe appeared.
First, the old-fashioned opening remarks are probably the doctrines of the Church of Happiness and the repeated recitation of those sentences with strong suggestiveness with the congregation.
During this process, Kitagawa Temple clearly felt that the smell of the fragrance placed in the corner was continuing to aggravate, and everyone here drank more or less some drinks with drugs that paralyze nerves.
The atmosphere on the scene also became frantic and uncontrollable.
Everyone has obvious redness on their necks, and the words they say also have a heavy tail sound, revealing a feeling of "drunk".
But this is not drunk...
Kitakawaji raised his head and looked at the gates on both sides that were the entrances and exits.
A snow-white dining cart was pushed into the back of the door.
Above the dining car are shiny silver knives and glass cups.
The glass was filled with about two-thirds of the water.
What is this for?
Kitakawaji was a little confused.
But the next moment, these people from the Happy Truth Sect told Kitagawaji the answer.
Driven by drugs and repeated chanting sentences with strong hints, they can no longer make unnecessary thoughts.
They pinched the goblet and then exposed their arms naked.
Above their arms, Kitagawa Temple clearly saw neat knife marks.
Some places have scars, but there are obvious signs of dissection in the scars.
"Pain and happiness are with you!"
The lecturer standing on the stage pinched the same knife and pointed it at his wrist.
"Pain and happiness are with you!"
The believers' loud and wild catwalks also rang out!
The atmosphere of fanaticism and obsession was completely hyped at this moment!
At this time, even if someone is still awake, he will be captured by the fanaticism and extreme belief atmosphere that permeates the air.
Because humans are creatures that follow the masses...
To be continued...