My chuunibyou self: All my fantasies have come true

However, the mountain was engulfed in flames because the ostriches released the Vermilion Bird's energy.

Although the fire was later extinguished by heavy rain, the traces they had left behind had long been buried in the flames.

As for the so-called human-faced snake-ostrich, it was never seen.

The floodwaters have long since receded.

Perhaps it was just that the heavy rain that day caused a flash flood on the mountain.

This led Lu Jing, a newcomer, to mistakenly believe that the other party had the ability to control floods...

According to the ostrich's analysis, after they brought the coffin out, the evil god inside the coffin unexpectedly escaped from the inn.

Then it attacked the ostrich and erased his memories of it.

This is most likely done to prevent others from discovering its identity and finding a way to deal with it.

Not only that, this evil god also erased the memories of everyone who was in the hotel that day, and then fled.

They didn't kill everyone present, probably because they didn't dare to make a mortal enemy of the Night's Watch.

These evil gods are also intelligent.

However, Lu Jing's memories were not erased.

I don't know if the evil god missed it, or if it's for some other reason.

"Captain, give me some time, I will definitely bring this evil god back!"

The ostrich said firmly.

This was the first task the captain personally assigned him, and it ended up like this.

Although the Buddha Mother Cult has been eradicated, the evil god still exists.

[Proceed with caution in all matters]

Lu Jing turned off his phone and yawned.

This trip to Boda was originally just to get my QQ number back, but I never expected it would involve an evil god.

While we were at it, we wiped out a cult, which can be considered a good deed.

Not far away, a pretty flight attendant in stockings was asking each customer if they wanted an in-flight meal.

Lu Jing glanced at it, then closed his eyes and pretended to be asleep.

This feeling made him think of being handed out snacks to all the students in a class.

When the message is about to reach you, and you've clearly seen it, you should pretend you don't care, act like you didn't see it, and play on your phone or look down at something.

When someone calls you, you say, "Hey, here you go."

You pretend to know for the first time, and then reach out your hand.

Lu Jing pursed his lips and pretended to be asleep.

He silently thought about what he was going to say later.

Then the voice in my ear said, "Sir, would you like an airplane meal?"

Lu Jing opened his eyes sleepily, rubbing them as if he had been woken up, and said:

"Okay, one serving, please."

When he looked up, he saw the flight attendant asking the passenger in front of him, not him.

The pretty flight attendant turned to look at Lu Jing.

Lu Jing immediately felt ashamed.

The pretty flight attendant smiled slightly, clearly having seen many situations before.

She gracefully handed him a meal box, saying, "Sir, please enjoy your airplane meal. You can have more if you're hungry."

Lu Jing nodded awkwardly.

"........."

On the European continent, a solemn and majestic cathedral stands quietly.

However, this seemingly sacred building hides a dark secret that no one knows.

This is the stronghold of a heretical cult disguised as the Catholic Church.

At this moment, a terrifying and evil sacrificial ceremony is quietly taking place inside the church.

The one chosen as the sacrifice was a beautiful young girl with skin as white as snow.

Her limbs were tightly bound with thick ropes, and she could not break free. She could only struggle desperately in terror.

According to the cruel ritual, the poor girl would be forcibly stuffed into a huge iron barrel.

Then, people would light a raging fire around the iron barrel, and the merciless flames would gradually engulf the entire barrel until the girl inside was burned alive, at which point this horrific ritual would finally end.

The bishop, standing before the altar, held the heavy religious text high in his hands, his expression solemn and dignified, muttering incantations.

"We pay homage to our great God with the highest respect. You are the rightful savior of mankind!"

As the bishop chanted in a deep voice, a series of mysterious and ancient whispers began to slowly echo in the air.

"N'gain'gha'ghaa...nglui...threshold...lloig mind...psyche..."

These obscure and difficult-to-understand words seemed to contain endless magic and evil power, sending chills down one's spine.

Chapter 153 L'Ale

2025-03-23 ​​16:52:20 Author: Wukong Who Can Eat

Right after the bishop finished reading the doctrinal text, his men were about to lock the helpless girl in an iron barrel and burn her alive.

Prior to this, many believers put on various masks that had been prepared beforehand.

On the surface, they are acting on behalf of God.

And in front of the chosen sacrifice girl are her family.

My father, mother, and a younger sister.

A cult member pulled the girl's head up, forcing her to witness how her family members were killed.

According to the doctrine, only offerings filled with immense grief and indignation are the best offerings.

Many followers raised their knives and surrounded her.

The knife was plunged into the abdomen of the poor blonde woman.

The girl let out painful whimpers as she struggled, but could only watch helplessly as her family members were killed by numerous cultists.

In just a moment, the bright red blood gushed out like water bursting its banks, quickly forming a chilling pool of blood that stained the ground beneath their feet.

Looking at the three corpses lying on the ground, they were no longer human-shaped, broken and scattered as if they had suffered the cruelest punishment in the world.

A thousand cuts! Every wound was so deep that bone was visible, and the flesh was a bloody mess, too painful to look at.

The air was thick with the pungent, acrid smell of blood, mixed with the gloom of death, shrouding this desolate place.

The girl's heart was ashen, as if she had already accepted her fate.

The sacrificial ceremony then officially began.

Many believers, with their blood-stained hands, tried to lift the woman and put her into the iron barrel.

At that moment, the door was suddenly kicked open.

Everyone instinctively turned around to look.

Then a man walked in.

The man was dressed entirely in white, even his shoes were white.

He's carrying a huge... coffin!?

Everyone was stunned. This man carried a jade coffin and strode in with an air of nonchalance.

"Now I'm telling you, don't believe this stuff anymore."

The man in white pointed to a terrifying statue of an evil god standing directly in front of the solemn church.

The human-shaped statues gaze silently at each worshipper who comes to pay homage.

The image of this evil god statue is that of an incredibly handsome man, tall and slender with perfect proportions.

Her exquisite features are like a masterpiece sculpted by a master sculptor; her high nose bridge, deep and sharp eyes, and slightly upturned lips all exude a mysterious and captivating charm.

He held a magic wand that symbolized power and darkness, with a gem that emitted a dark red light at the top, as if it could capture people's souls.

The believers were taken aback at first, then their faces turned angry as they stared intently at the white-robed man who had barged in and disrupted the sacrificial ceremony.

"Who are you!?"

"How dare this audacious scoundrel disrupt my god's sacrificial ceremony!"

"........."

The crowd chimed in with their own words, their eyes gleaming as if they wanted to kill the man in white.