The abyss invades, I control the power of darkness

Chapter 64 The Evil Church (please recommend, collect, and read)
  The portal to the twisted world ahead has been completely sealed. The black mist leading to the road in between has begun to fill the black vortex inside, and the transparent area has begun to slowly thicken.

Qin Jinnian stood here and waited for about ten minutes. After guessing that the people inside had left, he found a guide and crushed it. (I was careless before, but revised later. This reference was sent by Liu An and Zhou Yuan. Relevant descriptions were added to Chapters 62 and 63.)
  Suddenly, a large amount of black mist rushed out, instantly hitting the black mist in the twisted world, and directly opened a 'hole'.

The black substance on Qin Jinnian's body also faded away, making him look like an ordinary black marketeer, and then he walked into it.

The familiar feeling suddenly came over, and the prompts about mental pollution on the panel also began to appear.

Qin Jinnian first looked around and found no one, but he still didn't use his super power and just walked inside first.

As he went deeper, and after confirming that there was still no one, the black substance slowly submerged his figure, allowing him to completely merge into the darkness...

But Qin Jinnian, who was having fun outside, was a little reluctant to leave so slowly. After thinking for a while, he suddenly had a whim. He saw the shadow under his feet suddenly rotated, and after a moment, it turned into a tall black motorcycle. car……

Qin Jinnian was riding on a motorcycle, controlling the two wheels and turning them wildly.

call out!
  There was no roar of the engine, but the speed of the black shadow motorcycle suddenly increased.

Qin Jinnian's eyes widened and he quickly stabilized his figure. In just a short time, he had completely mastered the 'Shadow Motorcycle'...

Riding it is no different from an ordinary motorcycle, even including the strong pushing feeling when accelerating.

I really haven't turned a corner before, so it's definitely not feasible for my shadow to turn into an airplane or something. Even turning it into a car is difficult, because he doesn't know how to construct the interior with precision. Some small parts exist independently, and the shadow may not be able to simulate it perfectly.

But if it’s just a motorcycle, that’s totally fine.

After all, the power structure of a motorcycle is relatively simple... and in fact, he doesn't need to consider any power structure at all. He only needs to control the part that turns into a tire to spin wildly.

Every component of the entire vehicle is under his control. With the shadow's ability to accurately grasp the most original thoughts in his heart, this shadow motorcycle is even easier for him to control than a real motorcycle.

But it's not without its problems...that is, the accelerator and brake are basically useless, and in fact they are not simulated.

The speed depends on Qin Jinnian's thoughts...

It was a bit unaccustomed to it at first, but gradually, Qin Jinnian felt that it was easier to ride than a real motorcycle.

And the speed is not slow. He tried it and found that its maximum speed could reach over a hundred yards.

Totally enough.

At least it's more convenient than walking on legs.

Sure enough, laziness is the driving force behind the development of this world.

Qin Jinnian sighed in his heart.

Go fast on your motorcycle.

After about a few minutes of speeding, Qin Jinnian's expression suddenly changed...

He saw some figures appearing in front of him.

The shadow motorcycle came to a sudden and silent stop.

Strong inertia strikes.

But the next moment, a large number of shadows appeared from his body, firmly controlling his body on the motorcycle.

Then, the motorcycle dissipated like smoke in a single spin. It turned into a dark shadow and blended into the soles of his feet.

Then he squinted and looked...

Under the dark eyes, the darkness was like daylight in Qin Jinnian's eyes, and these figures hidden in the darkness were seen clearly.

It was the night watchmen who came in before.

They have stopped.

Probably still talking about something.

Unfortunately, Qin Jinnian's eyesight was very good, but his hearing was average and he could not hear the content of their conversation.

After thinking about it, Qin Jinnian glanced around, and finally found a high place under a big tree. His figure melted into the darkness, watching from a distance...

No matter what the Night Watchman planned to do next, he just had to keep an eye on them.

…    At the same time, a large number of people entered the various portals of this black market today.

It doesn't look much different from usual...

……

The waiting time is always difficult. Qin Jinnian was bored and scratching a ball of shadow...

The shadow turned into a cute black fat man, about the size of a fist, which was rounded and flattened in Qin Jinnian's hands. It had a duangduang feel and was very relaxing when kneaded.

But at the same time, he was also thinking about what to do next.

He followed the night watchman in, naturally because he was still a little worried... The specific location of Ning Ning was actually unknown... It was even unknown whether he was in the black market.

He always had to confirm it with his own eyes before he could rest assured.

And other than that, it's just... shadow point.

He just swallowed a female dean and gained so many dark spots. The female abbess is just a nun in the Terminal Sect, which is considered the lowest level.

From the words of Liu An and Zhou Yuan, he already knew the approximate classification of these evil churches.

Ordinaries, then nuns/monks. Next, there is the sacrifice.

There are also levels of sacrifice.

The lowest one is the white-robed priest. Above the white-robed sacrifice is the black-robed sacrifice. Above, is the purple-robed priest.

Then, there is the red priest.

Above the red priest is the bishop.

The next bishop is the true God...

However, no one has really seen the so-called 'true god'... at least not by outsiders.

For example, Liu An and Zhou Yuan, who they could come into contact with and see with their own eyes, were at most white-clothed priest-level beings.

They are also frequent visitors to the black market.

But few people are willing to associate with them... In Liu An's words, these white-robed priests of the evil church give people a very strange feeling, as if they are observing you anytime and anywhere, and there is even a certain kind of look in their eyes. The unspeakable evil nature... seems to choose people to devour.

It’s so evil!
  Otherwise, how can we call it an evil church?
  And they sometimes have gatherings in the wilderness of the black market... Liu An and Zhou Yuan have met many times when they were working. Their gatherings are very weird. They light bonfires and then dance weird and weird dances beside the bonfires. .

They are hysterical, crazy, and often shout a weird language that is completely incomprehensible.

But this weird atmosphere gives people an indescribable sense of weirdness.

Those people, just like the dancing and twisted shadows under their campfire... gave people a strong sense of discomfort.

With such evil existence, who among normal people would want to associate with them?
  At least Liu An and Zhou Yuan are not willing to do so. Most of the time they see them, they take a detour...

The above is probably some information about the evil church that I got yesterday.

To be honest, there is nothing substantive. I just know that these people are acting strangely.

But what exactly is strange? I can't say it.

It really makes Qin Jinnian feel a little helpless...

boom! ! ! !

Before the thought could be finished, a roar, accompanied by a red light, exploded in the distance and came from afar.

Qin Jinnian suddenly looked up...

It was a bright fire...

It was so bright that Qin Jinnian immediately remembered the fire that exploded on the mountain of meat on the night of the blood moon...

The next moment, a harsh sound suddenly exploded. Then, Qin Jinnian felt the ground under his butt tremble slightly. Then, a tall and twisted figure appeared in the firelight and let out a tearing sound. A sharp whistling sound like cracking...

(End of this chapter)