The Full-level Boss Took the Sick and Weak Script

The mahogany sword had traces of blood red on it, not just because of the red ink.

Also because of blood.

The mahogany sword has always been a magic weapon for exorcising evil, even if it is as powerful as the small peach tree, it is still a masculine magic weapon after it has been stained with the blood of so many evil things.

It is impossible for the mahogany sword to be stained with blood due to exorcism.

Unless it is human blood.

Su Nanzhi looked away.

Follow everyone in.

She had been to Li Chaoqian's villa last time, and the police had visited here many times.

It's just that most of the time it fails.

To be honest, the only gain is that the police found some evidence that Li Chaoqian was brainwashed here.

It's not a cult, it's not a ghost, it's a god.

Thinking about it, there are no monsters and ghosts that can brainwash people into this way.

Among the many rooms in Li Chaoqian's villa, there is one that enshrines a golden god statue.

Not some gilded idol, but real gold.

When it was discovered, the policemen thought it was inconceivable. After all, it was a god statue weighing about 30 kilograms, and the workmanship was exquisite. In other words, Li Chaoqian also spent a lot of effort and money to build it.

He is indeed a rich man, but the money spent on worshiping the statues is really surprising.

In addition to the statue made of real gold, the police also discovered that he had made several transfers to a mysterious account.

Each time the amount is not less than 1 million.

This shows that Li Chaoqian is really willing to spend money.

In addition to these, there are many other materials in that room, and there is also a laptop. When the laptop is turned on, the folders and software inside are all about theology.

There is a faint scent of sandalwood in the room.

Su Nanzhi also entered the room where the laptop was found, and the police had already taken away some necessary evidence, including the gold statue.

Of course, this is normal.

It's just that the scent left behind and the golden light lingering in the room changed the expressions of the two Taoist priests Yun Qi and Chang Qing who followed in.

"There is, in this room, the light of merit and virtue." Daoist Yun Qi couldn't hide the excitement on his face, "There is also divine breath."

His words made the faces of other people who couldn't see the golden light change.

Daoist Yun Qi originally thought that there should be evil spirits killing people, but after looking at it now, it was not evil spirits, but gods.

The room is full of shining golden lights, such a great merit, who else can do it except gods?

Daoist Yun Qi is not young anymore, he has not seen the so-called god for so many years, he has practiced for many years, he has indeed prolonged his life, and he is indeed aging slower than his peers.

However, it's just that the speed of aging is slower than that of his peers. Although he is not sick, it is far from the realm of immortality he pursues.

I heard from the elders who retreated before that this is the last generation of Reiki, and the Reiki on the earth is getting worse every year. In the long years, it has been exhausted by human beings like all non-renewable resources.

I don't know when it started, human beings regard cultivation as a kind of cheating.

Under the multiple influences of politics, economy and culture, most ordinary people do not believe that there are ghosts in the world.

Those who remain are struggling to pursue their former glory.