Chapter 356 Under the Graveyard (Part 2)
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The Heart Church is not too big. In addition to the main church, there is also a small courtyard, but these are just superficial things. In fact, the real location of the Church is the city cemetery one street away from the church. The reason why Xu Changqing is so clear is mainly because Father Matthews mentioned this cemetery many times back then. If Matthews were in Paris, he would definitely stay here. Now Xu Changqing is located outside this cemetery.
This city cemetery covers an area of about one block. In a place like Paris where every inch of land is valuable, this land is considered a luxury. The iron fences around the cemetery seem to be newly installed white recreation. There are various stone tablets and statues in the cemetery, which is dazzling. Although there are many works of masterpieces that can be called works of art, it is really difficult to have the idea of appreciating in such a place.
Although the ascetics in the cemetery hid their breath very deeply, under Xu Changqing's divine thoughts, all disguises were not hidden. It was just that there was a protective force in this cemetery, which restricted some spells, such as Xu Changqing's Five Elements Escape Technique, which could not be used.
Fortunately, he was not here to cause trouble, so he simply entered the cemetery from the main entrance and walked towards the entrance of the church as he knew.
When Xu Changqing entered the cemetery, the monks hiding in the cemetery immediately focused their attention on him. But at this moment, Xu Changqing's breath was converging and there was no special thing at all. It was like an ordinary person, and Xu Changqing was carrying a large package behind him, which made the monks mistakenly think that Xu Changqing was a tomb robber. So several monks used some small spells such as ** techniques to try to make him retreat. But what surprised the monks was that these spells seemed useless at all. After that, what made these people even more strange was that Xu Changqing walked straight to an ancient family tomb in the middle of the cemetery, and easily found the door in the base of the angel statue on the side: the mechanism, opened the stone door of the tomb room and walked in.
"Orientals, is there anything wrong with coming here late at night? Is there anything I can help you?" Just after Xu Changqing entered the tomb, the hidden monks finally couldn't help it. One of the middle-aged monks, who was the head of the priest, walked out of the hidden place and came to the door of the tomb, asking Xu Changqing who was looking for an entry into the basement mechanism.
"You're coming just right." Xu Changqing turned around and looked at the middle-aged monk, and said with a smile: "I am a friend of Cardinal Matthews. Could you please take me down?"
"Are you looking for Bishop Matthews?" The middle-aged monk was stunned for a moment, looked up and down carefully, and showed a sudden look, saying, "You are probably Mr. Xu Changqing, a student of Bishop Matthews in the East, right?"
Xu Changqing was stunned and said, "Do you know me?"
"Bishop Matthews has ordered that an oriental named Xu Changqing would come to find him. This person was a student he collected in the East." The middle-aged monk said, while making a safe gesture outside, then walked to an angel statue in the tomb, placed his hand on the cross on the angel's chest, and recited a spell. Then, he saw a light shot out from the eyes of the angel statue and hit the sarcophagus in the middle of the tomb. The sarcophagus immediately floated up as if it had lost its weight, and finally hung in the air, revealing a staircase leading to the ground below the sarcophagus.
Although there was no abnormality on Xu Changqing's face, his divine consciousness had been placed on the sarcophagus. He had known it for a long time. It could not cause him to be surprised. He was truly surprised to make the sarcophagus float. Because he felt the golden spirit aura from this power. Among the magic he knew, no spell could use the golden spirit aura object to float up. Usually the golden spirit aura gives people the feeling of the most rigid. But now this golden spirit aura makes him feel the most soft. In his opinion, although this magic spell is very vulgar, it contains the principle of the change of hardness and softness. Whether the person who created this magic is understood by the great way, it is admirable.
"Mr. Xu, please come with me." The middle-aged monk made a gesture of asking for help and led the way forward and walked down the steps.
Xu Changqing quickly remembered the changes in the golden spirit energy in this power with his divine consciousness. He followed. When Xu Changqing also walked into the ground, the sarcophagus slowly fell down. The dust scattered because of the sarcophagus was also covered again on the sarcophagus as if it was pulled by some force. If you don't look carefully, it is difficult to find that the sarcophagus had moved.
Under the guidance of the middle-aged monk, Xu Changqing walked down the steps and came to a prayer hall as big as a classroom. Although it was already late at night, there were still many monks in the prayer hall praying evening classes. The middle-aged monk came to the side of an elderly monk at the first seat. He said a few words in a low voice and introduced Xu Changqing's purpose. The elderly monk looked at Xu Changqing and felt curious about Xu Changqing's ordinary mind. But soon his face showed a look of surprise. No matter what method he used, he could not see the image of Xu Changqing clearly. It was as if he could never have this memory in his mind.
This was just a small trick in the lower nine-rate spiritual sect. But this little trick surprised the old Western priest who was buried in his hard work. He immediately dispelled the tentative thoughts that arise in his heart. He nodded to the middle-aged monk and signaled that it could pass. The middle-aged monk didn't think so much. After getting permission, he took Xu Changqing to the small door on the side of the prayer hall and walked into a curved and deep passage.
The interior of the passage is very simple. Apart from the installation of electric lamps and stone angels, there are no other decorations. There are many closed wooden doors on both sides of the passage. There is a small room behind each wooden door. Many ascetics are practicing in their own practice. This reminds Xu Changqing of the Buddhist meditation room. However, compared with the monks in the Buddhist monks, these ascetics are obviously not a little worse. They just used some Western methods to temper their bodies with the strong power of faith here to achieve the requirements of the possession of the Holy Spirit.
Soon the two of them arrived outside a relatively large room and stopped. Although they had been walking a lot of roads, judging from the surrounding forces, they still did not leave the cemetery.
The middle-aged monk stepped forward and knocked on the door. Just as he was about to speak, Matthews's voice came from the room and said, "Let him come in! Bronco, you can leave, we want to talk alone."
Hearing the order, the middle-aged monk immediately turned around and left, leaving Xu Changqing, while Xu Changqing stood at the door, without any intention to push the door in, and a look of doubt appeared on his face. The reason why Xu Changqing was like this was because his divine thoughts could not feel that there was a living person in this room.
"You came to me but didn't come in. Do you think I would harm you?" Matthews's voice came out of the room again, as if there was a little more sarcastic tone.
Chapter completed!