Hang up to study, I became a master of esoteric religion

Now the squad leader did not announce the location, but only announced that everyone will come out for training now.

The believers in the No. [-] group experienced the welcome ceremony last night and believed that both Yuanzi and Yan Qianqian were real angels.The participants who were called by name immediately packed up their things and came to gather without the slightest doubt.

Yuanzi is holding the spell paper, and the spell paper has the power of emotions, and nothing will happen if you carry it with you. The strongest power is manifested in the fact that it has been consumed once after finishing the pen for the first time.

If you want to use the power inside in the future, it is best to read it aloud to stimulate the emotional power contained in it, arouse the hearts of the people at the scene, and strengthen the atmosphere.

The squad leader also took the drawing paper, and Mariko approached a high school as a test site.

Of course, before doing the experiment, Yuanzi took people into the school to search inside and out, and only after confirming that there were no students and teachers inside did he start the first training session.

In this foggy day, it is impossible for the school to start classes.

Yuanzi practiced back and forth several times, successfully held the mysterious ceremony, and used the power of the mysterious ceremony to project the image of the sacrificial "crow" to everyone participating in the mysterious ceremony, so that they could see the ceremony through the fog.

And with the beginning of the fifth test, Mariko found that even through the wall, the appearance of "The Crow" would come to mind.

In the afternoon, Yuanzi recruited a few believers from the second group who had never seen "The Crow" into the school for a test.

"I saw a miracle!"

"Crow! What a dark crow, so this is the Mutual Aid Society, haha, praise the Mutual Aid Society, please let me live!"

After passing the test, several believers in the second group paid homage to Yuanzi and Yan Qianqian.

"The test that should be done has been done, and the next step is actual combat."

Yuanzi walked out of the campus and took a group of people to the street.

On the street, there are some wandering passers-by.

Most of those passers-by couldn't control the desire in their hearts, and came out to find someone to start with.

Anyway, the fog was thick, and there was no evidence of the crime.

They wanted to fulfill their desires, but ran into a group of people from the Mutual Aid Club.

"Our mutual aid association is to survive, and to survive, we must restrain our desires. The promotion mechanism of tattoos is to fulfill desires and deepen fear. Don't make yourself look like a human being, a ghost or a ghost, like these The walking dead have become puppets of desire, and that is not themselves."

Mariko led the team forward, popularizing some tattoo knowledge from time to time.

Yuanzi can use it to secretly release insider information that officials dare not publicize.

Of course, it cannot be said all at once.

After everything is finished, there will be no content to continue to attract everyone. Yuanzi must grasp the rhythm.

Everyone in the Mutual Aid Association suddenly realized.

Some people understand the meaning behind tattoos for the first time, and some people come from tattoo esoteric religion and already have a superficial understanding of tattoos.

After confirming the two facts, the job-hopper found that Mariko's understanding coincided with the tattoo knowledge line of the tattoo esoteric religion, and was even more detailed.

Involuntarily, everyone's admiration for Yuanzi has deepened, even though she herself has no awareness of this.

Chapter 118 The Spider Woman Who Came Late

Taking advantage of the dinner time in the evening, everyone has no time to work in the black glove office.

Furthermore, there was no need to go to work on a foggy day. When Yuanzi brought a hundred people to the Black Gloves office, there was no sound at all on the street.

"Master, are we going to invade Black Gloves?"

The believers resisted the impulse of excitement. They thought about snatching the arms of the black gloves, but that was just a thought, and they never dared to implement it.

Mariko entered through the main entrance, but the machine couldn't recognize the figure in the thick fog, and the believers behind him also filed in.

Entering the main entrance, there are no employees on both sides of the corridor.

Mariko stood directly on the corridor and began to recite the mantra, spreading out the mantra paper.

The invisible mist moved with Yuanzi, and the squad leader sacrificed the painting "The Crow" and made it a sacrifice for the Black Gloves Office.

After a while, everyone felt the sacrifice reappearing in their minds, and the crow was above them, staring at them like an indifferent observer.

A few seconds later, Yuanzi heard exclamations from the ground.

……

The janitor in the underground firearms storage room was swiping his phone.

In this foggy age, the only way to maintain a boring life is to swipe your phone.

Of course, even in the era of heavy fog, short videos on mobile phones have become unsightly.

Because it is not easy to shoot videos in foggy weather, the videos taken must be zoomed very close to see people, but in this way, the shooting distance becomes less than one meter, and the shooting effect is extremely poor.

As a result, not many people watch the short video platform now, and everyone plays various mobile games, or reads novels for entertainment.

It was also at this time that the janitor's ears moved slightly, and he heard a hazy call.

"Huh? What's that sound?"

The hazy voice came and went.

The screen of the mobile phone in his hand suddenly went black, and he couldn't figure out what was going on.

Immediately afterwards, the phone screen turned on again.

"What's going on? My phone is broken?" The janitor was confused.

There were two gatekeepers, one at the door and the other at the inner door.

At this time, the doorman at the inner gate also called out: "Why is my phone hacked?"

Then, he heard his colleague say that the phone was on again.

He looked at the phone again, and the phone went dark again, and flickered again after a second.

It flashed on and off for several seconds.

He was surprised to find that even if he pressed the screen off button, after the screen went black, it would still flash on its own initiative, as if the screen had failed.

"Spiritual event?" The janitor couldn't help but think.

Limen's little brother came out and found that the other party's phone was also flashing and blacking out.

An inexplicable wind blew around, and the mist blew directly into the mouth.

"Did you hear anything?"

"Looks like somebody's muttering something, I don't know what that person is muttering."

Both of them touched their arms, and goose bumps appeared on their skin.

After a while, the two saw a black and red-eyed crow at the same time, standing on an old street lamp, staring at them.

The fearful red eyes and the gloomy black tone made their scalps tingle.

"what!"

"There's a ghost! It's haunted!"

The two were startled and trembled.

The mysterious ceremony held by Yuanzi used the fog of fear to make everyone in the building feel a sense of fear.

The janitor downstairs was stunned, his brain trembled, and his sanity plummeted.

Say nothing, the human survival instinct takes over.

Unlock the door and rush straight to the first floor.

During this period, the phone flickered.

The two of them saw the shadow of the crow on the screen of the mobile phone. They were so frightened that they trembled all over and dropped the mobile phone.

After rushing up to the first floor, the thick fog billowed, and I could still see the terrifying crow with my eyes closed.

"Ah——" There were many ghosts on both sides of the corridor, and the gloomy sight made them scream loudly.

The two rushed out screaming, as if screaming could frighten the crows away, they subconsciously used their voices to embolden themselves.

After the two men ran out madly, Yuanzi's mysterious ceremony just came to an end, and the crow painting landed.

"Go down to the first floor, follow me!" Yuanzi shouted.

Everyone rushed down to the first floor.

Yuanzi took the lead in charging, first rushed into the arsenal, then picked up the automatic rifle and the magazine.

With a gun, Yuanzi has the confidence to kill more with one kill.

"Hurry up, move as much as you can," Yuanzi shouted.

The believers are so powerful that two people can lift a large ammunition box together.

Because of the training camp, everyone knows how many things to grab, and leave as soon as they are finished, so as not to block the corridors and affect the handling efficiency.

In just a few minutes, the people from the Mutual Aid Association couldn't move the arsenal, but it was enough.

It is a large underground arsenal that supplies the entire city, and it will not be empty in a short time.

"Master, I haven't seen reinforcements coming yet."

"Then keep moving until they come." Mariko said.

Yuanzi mobilized a group of remaining people, and a second group of people walked around, acting as human eyeliners, monitoring the approach of a large number of troops.

After a while, the squad leader brought two mobile phones.

"This is the mobile phone of the two janitors. They lost their mobile phones, and they couldn't notify their superiors in time. We still have a lot of time." The squad leader said.

The arms of the black gloves are not hidden in only one place, the office is just a larger arms storage.

The real large arsenals were built outside the residential areas, where the dispatched convoys managed them, and no one could go to that place, and they had no authority to pass through the machine box door.

Two 10 minutes later.

Only believers came to report, and a large number of people came over.

"Go! Go! Retreat!" Mariko shouted.

In less than 1 minute, the building was empty.

A large number of troops entered the Black Gloves office and found that there were no so-called crows at all.

After 20 seconds, they found that most of the weapons in the arsenal had been removed, leaving only a small number of guns and ammunition.

"Who is it! Who moved the ammunition!" The director said angrily.

"Check the monitoring for me!"

"Report! The surveillance cameras didn't capture anything!"

The data of the surveillance camera is connected to the surveillance room, and Yuanzi knows where the surveillance room is, even if no one is photographed, just in case someone destroys the surveillance data, so that the black-gloved people can't get anything.

In short, this has become an unsolved case.

All the people involved in the handling wore gloves and did not leave fingerprints.

Foggy days make it more difficult to track down, and criminals are becoming more and more lawless.

After dinner that day, the people in black gloves began to move to the lower floors overnight.

But as soon as the man in black gloves started to carry it, he met the spider woman who was tattooed and esoteric.

Yuanzi was not the only one who thought of grabbing arms, but the tattooed esoteric monks also thought of grabbing arms, so as to provide a solid military base for occupying the cafeteria in the future.

The Spiderwoman stood alone outside the black glove building, her spider leg tattoo extended to the base of her ears, she looked very weird.

She yelled from the air: "The property of this building is already the property of the tattoo esoteric sect. Listen to the people inside, put down any weapons and leave by yourself, or I will kill my mother!"

Chapter 119: The Killing Ring (Part 2)

"???" A group of people asked questions.

"Is that a fool?"

"Is she alone, dare to block the door?"

The black-gloved members with ammunition boxes on their hands looked at each other, but unfortunately the fog was too thick to see the expressions of their colleagues.

They turned their heads and looked into the distance, only to see the vague black shadow of a woman standing in the distance.