Taishang asks longevity

Chapter 255 The Son of God
The night after tomorrow, Li Changsheng guarded the secret place early on, staring at the door of the church.

Sure enough, when the time came, I saw A Huan coming happily, bouncing around, looking very relaxed.

A Huan was such a pure and innocent boy who was sold and counted the money.

One after another, several believers also arrived at the church.

Several people waited in the church, waiting quietly.

The night was already quiet, so quiet that it seemed to be suffocating.

About a quarter of an hour later, a priest in white robes and four priests in black robes appeared from the back room of the church.

Although Li Changsheng was far away, he could see it very clearly.

Under the dim light, only A Huan and the others could be seen kowtowing to the white-robed priest.

The white-robed priest seemed to say something, and then walked towards the inner room of the church.

A Huan and the others followed closely behind.

Li Changsheng frowned slightly, moved his body, and quietly entered the church.

He had never entered the back room of this pagan religion, and he didn't know what it looked like.

The black-robed priest held a lamp in his hand, and in the dim light, several people walked around in the back room and stopped in front of a wall.

But the white-robed priest gently pressed his hand against the wall.

There was a loud "boom", and a door opened in that wall in an instant.

A Huan and the others saw it and were dumbfounded.

I saw a long and secluded stone-paved staircase spreading infinitely underground, as if leading to hell.

Inside, it was pitch black, and there was no end in sight at a glance.

The white-robed priest didn't say much, and walked in.

Several people followed behind and entered the stone gate.

Once inside, the door automatically shuts.

Li Changsheng outside, a little surprised, took out his phone and sent a message to Mai Lize.

If this otherworldly religion held holy sacrifices under the church, then it would be able to catch the current situation at once.

Li Changsheng walked to the wall, took a deep breath, slowly stretched out his hand, and pressed the place where the white-robed priest had just pressed.

Sure enough, I felt a force contained in it.

Although this force was a bit strange, it was still within Li Changsheng's control. He carefully adjusted the direction of the force's flow.

With a bang, the stone door opened.

Li Changsheng smiled faintly and walked in.

A gloomy cold wind blew up from the ground, making goosebumps rise.

Faintly, only the sound of ghosts crying and wolf howling came from below.

If he hadn't known that this was the territory of another world religion, Li Changsheng would have really suspected that this faint underground passage led to the abyss of hell.

The further you go down, the more frightened you feel.

This staircase twists and turns and is extremely steep, as if it is constantly spiraling.

Li Changsheng stopped in his tracks, flicked his fingertips lightly, and a cluster of flames appeared on his fingertips.

With the help of the dim light, Li Changsheng saw his environment clearly in an instant.

All I could see was that the long, spreading stairs were in a huge spiral shape, like a lying giant dragon, leading to the endless underground.

I couldn't see the end at a glance, and I didn't know where the white robe priest and others went.

In the ventilated place in the middle of the spiral staircase, I can only feel the cold wind blowing up continuously.

The building here is so grand, it really surprised Li Changsheng.

If this is an enchanted world condensed with supernatural power, it is still within the scope of Li Changsheng's understanding, but it will only take a few months for the Alien World Sect to enter Ningcheng to teach.

In the past few months, such a huge underground passage has been opened up.

Perhaps this endless staircase is more than twice as long as the thousand-story staircase in front of Tianshuimen back then.

Li Changsheng extinguished the fire, speeded up, and walked down.

After walking for about a quarter of an hour, I saw a huge stone door at the end of the stairs, which was wide open.

On the walls on both sides of the stone gate, there are strange and weird symbols carved. These symbols are strange, but they don’t feel special when viewed alone, but when all the symbols appear on one wall, they can be seen. I feel that there is a profound power coming out from the symbol.

This dark power is very strong, as if it came from the hell of the western world.

Li Changsheng has been to the hell in the east. Although it is complicated, there is no such weird dark power.

I only heard that in the hell in the west, the dark power has a powerful devouring power, which can firmly trap the soul in it. Once it enters, no one can get out of it.

Of course, this is not absolute. According to Western legends, many demon gods are powerful beings who came out of the endless abyss of hell. The power of their own souls has been condensed to the extreme.When there are more believers, this powerful power of faith can make them reach the realm of omnipotence.

Li Changsheng entered the stone gate, and as soon as his feet stepped over the threshold, he felt a strong pulling force, as if dragging his soul.

"Shangzhen Xuanling, covered with five fights. Refreshing, filthy and peaceful. Urgent like a law."

Li Changsheng finished reciting the mantra softly, and his whole body was protected by Dao Qi. Only then did he feel a lot more relaxed, smiled slightly, and walked in.

After walking about a hundred steps, I heard the voices of the priests chanting loudly.

Li Changsheng moved forward cautiously, restraining his aura.

All I could see was a raging fire burning in an open space inside.

A Huan and the others had already changed their clothes and put on black robes. They looked no different from those priests in black robes.

They knelt in front of the burning fire, holding their breath and looking serious.

The white-robed priest, holding a bronze bowl in both hands, slowly poured down the contents of the bowl around the burning torch.

This fell, and immediately a thick fishy smell permeated the entire underground.

Li Changsheng narrowed his eyes slightly, and saw that what was poured out of the bowl turned out to be the bright red blood.

Human blood, that is human blood.

The inheritance ceremony of the Holy Son is unusual.

A Huan and the others thought in their hearts, although they also felt surprised, they didn't dare to ask more questions.

The bright red blood flowed to the bottom of the torch, as if being pulled by an inexplicable force, the blood suddenly became viscous.

The bowl in the hands of the white-robed priest didn't look big, but the blood contained in it seemed to be endless, flowing down continuously.

On the ground, blood continued to spread and flow, converging into a huge inverted five-star pattern.

A coolness penetrated into the basement.

[The last day of 2017, I wish everyone a happy New Year! 】

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