The unconscious cult who was lying on the ground at this moment was the old farmer who greeted Fina before. Novels. At this moment, his eyes were closed and unconscious, and he had obviously fainted completely. Fang Zheng turned the other two people over, and then it can be seen that these two people were also villagers in the village. Fang Zheng vaguely remembered meeting these two people, but the two sides did not talk.

Then, let me take a closer look at the true identity of Rand.

Thinking of this, Fang Zheng summoned the "Book of the Book" again, and then looked at the old man in front of him. Soon, lines of handwriting quickly appeared on the snow-white pages.

“………… Rand Joseph is a member of the Church of Day of Destruction. He came here with a hidden identity, secretly spreading plagues, trying to create immortal horror……”

It's true.

Looking at the information emerging from the pages, Fang Zheng nodded, but just as he was about to close the pages, suddenly another line of words appeared below.

"………… Rand Joseph is a loyal and honest farmer. He lives in the village every day with sunrise and sunset. However, such an old man was unfortunately involved in the conspiracy of cultists. He was infected with the plague, died in fear, and then turned into a ghoul..."

“……???”

What's going on?

Looking at the two completely contradictory records, Fang Zheng asked the question mark on the black man. What's going on? Why is this old man a victim and a perpetrator? And this kind of operation?

However, just when Fang Zheng was puzzled, a new line of records appeared.

"………… Rand Joseph is a poor and unlucky person. He died of both his parents since childhood and grew up alone since childhood. However, this did not suck his passion for life..."

"………… Rand Joseph is a retired veteran. He used to fight the enemy to death on the battlefield, but now he can only live alone with his incomplete body..."

“…………… Rand Joseph is a descendant of a nobleman, he……”

What and what and what?

If Fang Zheng hadn't known that "The Book of the Book" was an angel, he would have doubted whether this thing had been infected with the virus. Fang Zheng only had Rand's intelligence, but the ghost angel found a lot of information about Rand and Joseph from somewhere. What's even more terrible is that these intelligences are contradictory and full of loopholes.

Not only Rand, but also the other two people around him. They were also said to be cultists before, but later they became victims. They were also described as serious and serious before, but the next paragraph became romantic and lustful again... In short, this series of information made Fang Zheng feel hurt...

"Bang."

Finally, Fang Zheng combined the "Book of the Book of the Book" and took it back. Although he didn't know what was going on, it was certain that "Book of the Book of the Book of the Book" was like a virus and could not be used at all. Fang Zheng also tried to get the answer directly through the omniscient angel, but.........The "Book of the Book of the Book of the Book" had no answer at all.

It seems that we can't trust our angels too much.

After retrieving the "Jingshu Book", Fang Zheng shook his head. He had already discovered that something must be wrong here, but Fang Zheng still doesn't know what it is, because there are many strange things in the main world, and many of them can resist the search of "Jingshu Book".

Now it seems that this is obviously not as simple as ordinary cultists trying to create terrorist activities.

After that, Fang Zheng used the spell of "threatment" on Rand. From Rand's memory, the information Fang Zheng got was that the old man Rand was indeed a cult, and he was indeed a person who spreads plagues in the village. However, as for why he did this, Old Rand himself did not know why he did this. He was just a low-level believer. He did whatever he wanted him to do. As for why he did this, it was not his turn to ask.

Since that's the case, then we can only ask the main owner to find out.

"Let's go and keep moving forward."

Through "threatment of thinking", Fang Zheng also learned from Rand's mind that there was a secret base for cultists in this canyon, so he immediately stood up and continued along the mountain road with the other three.

The trails in the canyon are not easy to walk, and they can even be considered a bit rugged, but of course this is not difficult for Fang Zheng and his party. It didn't take long for them to find a cave deep in the canyon. At the entrance of the cave, two cultists in black robes were standing there motionless, obviously standing guard and patrolling.

"Wata, you and Fina are all around you. Kuang San, you can leave your own and I, so you don't need to leave any living."

"I understand, Mr. Fang Zheng."

Hearing Fang Zheng's order, Kuang San nodded with a smile, and then she quickly sneaked into the shadow.

Soon, the guard standing on the left had no time to react, dozens of arms suddenly appeared from the shadow under his feet, grabbed his throat and body tightly, and pressed the cult guard against the stone wall. Before he could even wait for him to struggle, one of the hands suddenly exerted force and instantly pinched the throat of the cult guard. The unlucky guy didn't even have time to scream, and just swallowed his last breath.

“Good job.”

Just as the cult guard fell to the ground, Fang Zheng also withdrew the giant sword in his hand and let another fool whose head was cut off fall down. Then the two of them looked at each other and smiled slightly.

"keep going."

Strictly speaking, the combat effectiveness of these cultists on the Day of Destruction is not very poor. They all carry poisoned scimitars and crossbows. Even if they encounter regular soldiers, it will take some effort to win. But for Fang Zheng and Kuang San, these cultists on the Day of Destruction are obviously not enough. They were like chopping melons and vegetables along the way, killing all the cultists who were ambushing the road and the guards.

Occasionally, I met a few people who wanted to call the police or escape from their lives, but I couldn't escape Fang Zheng's time confinement. Therefore, the journey was quite smooth for the four of them. Without much effort, they had already arrived at a cave at the end.

"It seems that this is their secret base."

Fang Zheng hid behind the stalactites and looked carefully below and muttered to himself. In the center of the entire cave, there was a huge furnace composed of skeleton bones, and below the furnace was blazing flames. Five robed robes of the Destruction were kneeling around the furnace, and only one high-ranking robes stood there, praying loudly.

"We are willing to give our blood, our flesh, our own everything. Great Lord, if you hear my call, please mercy on me and give me that supreme glory!"

"call!!"

As the senior believers finished their voices, Fang Zheng and others saw the flames suddenly burst out on the furnace. Immediately afterwards, a small glass bottle emerged from the flames and fell into the hands of the senior believers.

"Oh...oh...oh...oh...!!"

Looking at the small bottle in front of him, the high-ranking scholar almost cried with joy. He reached out to take off his hood, closed his eyes, and respectfully kissed the small bottle in his hand.

"Oh, thank my Lord, thank my Lord for his reward..."

"Why?"

"Um?"

However, when Fang Zheng and others saw the true face of the high-level believer, almost everyone couldn't help but widen their eyes.
Chapter completed!