The young man with the money left contentedly.

Xiao Lan and Luo changed to a hidden abandoned house and opened the suitcase in their hands.

There is a lot of information in the suitcase, and the two first screened out the parts that duplicated the information they knew.

I also removed some rumors that almost reached the level of IQ tax, such as "infertility looking for Sarah", "letting Sarah today and making a fortune tomorrow", "letting Sarah in the day and forgetting about her at night", etc. .

Soon, a set of photos and a few pages of paper caught the attention of the two.

The photo looks old, yellowed and faded, and above it is a simple chapel that looks unremarkable.

But the back of the photo says it was taken in the small town of Mona, thirty-four years ago.

Xiao Lan looked at the photo: "Did they actually believe in God before? I thought they were always like this."

He flipped through other photos, which captured scenes of many town residents going to the church.

In the photos, these people appear to have intact limbs and a normal mental state, which is completely different from what they are now.

Luo also looked at the other papers, and suddenly picked up a few of them and said to Xiao Lan, "Sir, look here, the record about Sarah only appeared thirty-three years ago."

Xiao Lan looked over.

This is a priest's diary. It should have been torn from a certain book. The paper has also turned yellow and brittle, and the year and date are clearly written on it.

The diary records how he heard the strange sound.

At first he thought it was his hallucinations, but later he heard such voices many times, which made him suspicious.

When he asked the people around him, he found that some people heard the same voice as him, some said it was someone singing, and some couldn't hear anything.

At first no one took it seriously.

Later, the pastor who wrote the diary gradually discovered that he felt that the voice was getting better and better, like singing.

Later, some people began to behave strangely and have abnormal mental states. The church began to organize residents to use prayers to solve the problem, but it did not work.

In the end, the contents of the diary became bizarre, like runes or pictures, making it impossible to read the meaning.

I'm afraid the priest who kept the diary was also affected.

Xiao Lan looked at these materials: "I'm afraid, this Sarah suddenly appeared in the town, and then used her ability to forcefully influence the residents of the town. But his influence varies from person to person, and some people There will be a lot of impact, and some will have little impact.”

Lo said, "You mean the guy who sold us the suitcases?"

Xiao Lan nodded: "Yes, he is from the small town, but after living in the small town for so long, he has been affected very little. The neighbor he mentioned is probably the same. People like them may choose Get out of here, so there are so few people in town."

Xiao Lan saw another piece of cloth with blood stains.

There is also a piece of paper sandwiched with the cloth, which reads - "Thirty years ago, a mysterious sacrifice was held in the small town of Mona. ."

"Sacrificial sacrifice..." Xiao Lan rubbed the piece of paper in his hand, "Could it be at that altar?"

At this time, the witty little assistant Luo dug out a hand-painted map from a pile of documents.

Luo handed over the map: "This is the map to the church, maybe we can go and see if there are any clues there."

——

The two walked over according to the location drawn on the map.

This is in the corner of the town. The surrounding buildings are crumbling, and most of them are buried in the grass. Perhaps this area will be swallowed up by the forest soon.

They struggled to distinguish the location of the building and gradually found the original church.

The roof of the church has collapsed, the cross above is nowhere to be seen, and no statue of the god can be seen.

The broken walls that had lost their roofs stood quietly among the grass, revealing a somewhat desolate feeling.

Xiao Lan was about to go in to take a look, but there was movement in the grass not far away.

Soon after, a figure emerged from the yellow grass.

It was a man with disheveled hair and grass like a beggar.

The clothes on his body are extremely tattered, the original color and style can no longer be seen, and his body is dirty, and if you get closer, you can smell an unpleasant odor.

"Stranger, what are you doing in the church?" the man said, his voice hoarse.

When he met his eyes, Xiao Lan realized that this man's eyes were very clear, and he didn't look like he was influenced by Sarah at all. Moreover, there was no trace of alienation on his face.

Xiao Lan said: "Hello, we would like to know something about the church, what should we call it?"

The man looked at the two and took two steps: "My name is John, and I'm a pastor."

"Pastor?" Xiao Lan looked at his clothes with no color at all in surprise, "We heard that thirty-three years ago, there was faith in the small town of Mona. Are you the pastor at that time?"

John nodded: "It used to be like this. At that time, the residents of Mona Town often came to the church to pray and worship. Our life was stable and peaceful, which was completely different from now."

He looked at the almost collapsed church with pain and longing in his eyes.

John walked to the steps of the church and sat down, raised his head to look at Xiao Lan and the two of them: "You guys are also here to investigate Sarah, strangers are always very interested in Sarah."

Xiao Lan nodded: "Yes, can you tell us about it?"

John smiled: "I won't refuse such a request from a stranger, even if I tell you, it won't change anything..."

"Sarah suddenly appeared thirty-three years ago. At that time, many people in the town heard strange noises, but everyone felt different in their ears."

"At that time, the bishop was one of the first people to hear the song. He described to us that it was the most beautiful song in the world, and it must have come from an angel's movement. This made us think it was a miracle, and only the devout believers could hear it. to the singing."

"Haha..." John's smile was bitter, "No, Sarah is not a god..."

Xiao Lan asked, "What about you? What did you hear?"

"I could barely hear it," John said. "I could only hear a little bit of noise. I didn't feel anything. I guess that's my luck."

"Gradually, we found that the bishop had changed. He stopped praying, had no interest in the Bible, just read 'Sarah' all day, and was even seen by other pastors in hiding and mutilating himself."

"The same change is gradually happening among the residents of the town. More and more people have such strange reactions. We prayed to God, but it was useless. Things are still getting worse."

"Later, they became more and more crazy, and even knocked down the statue and built an altar underground for Sarah."

"And then the whole town self-harmed like crazy and fell into a crazy worship of Sarah, like it is now."

"Some people got scared and left town and never came back."

Xiao Lan wondered: "What about you? Why didn't you leave?"

John's eyes were firm: "I want to guard my Lord and cannot retreat, even if I am the only one left."

Xiao Lan asked about the information he had seen before: "I heard that there was also a sacrifice."

John's expression became solemn: "Yes, it was held by the bishop leading the most ardent Sarah believers, but none of them came back. I don't know what happened."

Xiao Lan: "Then do you know where the sacrifice is?"

John stretched out his dirty, withered fingers and pointed to the ground: "Just below, there is a road under the church to the altar, and later they don't need to use it if they have another way, but this road is still there. ."

Xiao Lan asked: "Then, have you seen Sarah?"

John shook his head: "No, not only me, maybe no one in the whole town has seen it, I even doubt whether Sarah really exists."

Seeing that it was still early, Xiao Lan turned around and asked Luo, "Would you like to go down and have a look?"

Luo smiled: "If you want, I will always be by your side."

John looked at them: "It's dangerous there. I tried to go in, but something was attacking me. I couldn't get in very deep. You'd better not try it lightly."

Xiao Lan said, "Thank you, but we have very important goals to accomplish."

John did not persuade any more, he said softly, "May the Lord bless you."

Xiao Lan also said to him, "I wish you all the best."

——

Xiao Lan and Luo followed John's instructions and walked towards the underground of the church.

He intends to explore the way first. After all, they are all advanced players. There is no need to hold a group at any risk. If the risk is really high, come back and gather friends.

Soon, the two came to the dark passage leading to the altar.

It was pitch black inside, so Xiao Lan had to take out the [Nuclear Flashlight] to illuminate.

The passage is very rough, and it can be seen that the repair is very careless, the gravel on the ground has not been cleaned up, and the experience of walking is not good.

The footsteps of the two of them echoed in the silent passage, as they walked into the depths little by little with the darkness.

"rustle……"

There was a sound from the front, like the sound of procrastinating footsteps, slowly approaching this side.

Xiao Lan stopped and looked over.

A figure appeared.

He was dressed in shabby pastoral attire, and may have been one of the priests in the church.

But his exposed face did not have any facial features, as if his facial features were born together.

Not only that, but this man's behavior is also very strange.

He walked in the direction of Xiao Lan and the two of them step by step, his body stiff like a stone statue.

He slowly approached the two of them, and when he was less than one meter away from Xiao Lan, he suddenly accelerated and rushed towards him.

He stretched out his stiff arms, his fingers were withered like branches, and his nails were indeed sharp.

It is not difficult to imagine that the old Pastor John could only run away in the face of such a monster.

However, his opponent was different now. Before Xiao Lan could make a move, Luo immediately flew forward.

Under the light of Xiao Lan's flashlight, he saw a black shadow jump out from his side, and suddenly landed in front of the indifferent priest, and then kicked him back with a graceful gesture.

The whole process is neat without losing the sense of beauty. While showing his long legs, he also perfectly showed off his boyfriend strength and his own waist and leg strength.

Xiao Lan couldn't help but glance at his thin waist and slender legs.

Hmm...it looks very powerful.

The pastor's outstretched hand was still stiffly held in midair, but his back had already landed heavily on the ground, raising a cloud of dust.

As he fell to the ground, the two quickly left his side.

When he stood up awkwardly, there was no one around.

The pastor turned his head and seemed a little puzzled.

But after confirming that there was no one around, he began to wander slowly, as if he would only appear in this fixed area and attack the intruder.

Such a move was watched by the two who were hiding not far away.

Xiao Lan said in a low voice, "It seems that we just need to distance ourselves to get rid of them and sneak in, so we don't have to waste time fighting."

Luo asked softly, "What if it was discovered?"

Xiao Lan smiled: "Then use the ancestral physical invisibility technique."

A certain master assassin said it well, as long as the people who found me are eliminated, it is a perfect infiltration.

Xiao Lan yearns for this skill, but unfortunately, due to various circumstances and time constraints, it is often not possible to use it to the fullest.

Luo smiled: "At your service."

The author has something to say:

Luo, can you look at my waist, sir?

Xiao Lan: Good.

Luo: Then...would you like to try it?

The pastor who was kicked on the ground: Although I am no longer human, you are real dogs!