"Hahaha, is this Dragon Eye Island owned by the Vatican? You can come but I can't? Can't I come here for a vacation? I can go wherever I want. It's none of your business, Archbishop Boyemi's business! "
Ghost Hunter laughed crazily.
"Humph, if I find out that you dare to harm Brad, even if the Dark Council protects you, I will definitely send you to the gallows. Let's go!"
Boyemi was so angry that his face turned red. He coldly glared at the Ghost Hunter, wishing that he could smash his hypocritical face. However, he knew that the most important thing now was to find Bullard, so he swallowed his anger, threw a few words, and stormed out of the room.
Ghost Hunter stood still, quietly watching the backs of Boyemi and the others disappear into the curtain of rain. Suddenly, he laughed hysterically. His laughter was like the wail of a night owl, echoing in the night sky, making people's hair stand on end.
"Interesting, interesting. Brad, oh Brad, I hope you're lucky enough to survive this time. Otherwise, it would be my greatest regret if I couldn't personally take your life to avenge my father!"
Ghost Hunter laughed and then gritted his teeth and muttered. Two drops of crystal liquid flowed down along the inner wall of the mask and wet the front of his chest.
…
"What the hell is that?"
Ding Ning was holding Xiao Nuo, whose face was full of shyness and body was limp, and he was contentedly telling his heart to her. When he heard Ghost Hunter's laughter, his expression changed and he pricked up his ears vigilantly.
"Maybe it's some wild bird or something?"
Xiao Nuo nestled in his arms, stretched out her fingers and unconsciously drew circles on his chest, and said indifferently.
She didn't expect that this stinky hooligan would dare to do it with her in front of her brother. Thinking of it, she felt so ashamed that she couldn't show her face. But it brought her an indescribable and strange sense of stimulation that almost made her faint several times.
Fortunately, this was a standard room with two beds. If there was only one bed, what would this stinky hooligan do?
Thinking of a possibility, Xiao Nuo's cheeks turned red, but she inexplicably had an impulse to try it.
"Well, don't tease me. If you tease me again, you will beg for mercy again!"
Ding Ning grabbed her slender fingers to stop her from doing anything funny and said with a smirk, but the uneasiness in his heart grew stronger and stronger!
"Stinking rogue, you're so annoying!"
Xiao Nuo pouted coquettishly and pounded on his chest, flirtatiously rolling her eyes.
Looking at the policewoman's rare look of shyness, Ding Ning suddenly felt very happy. He wished he could turn over and mount her again to take good care of her.
But he knew that Xiao Nuo had reached her limit. Besides, the voice that sounded like the cry of a night owl made him feel very unusual, so he could only restrain his impulse.
He gently patted her soft abdomen and said softly, "Nuonuo, go to sleep. I'll go out and take a look."
"Hmph, I knew you were in a hurry to go back and accompany your little lover. Scram!"
Xiao Nuo's pretty face turned cold. She turned over angrily and refused to talk to him.
Ding Ning didn't know whether to laugh or cry. He quickly pulled her over and said seriously, "Little vinegar jar, don't be jealous. Think about it. What kind of night bird can penetrate the heavy rain and reach our ears? I can't help but feel that something is wrong. If I don't figure it out, I won't feel at ease! "
Hearing his words, Xiao Nuo realized that there seemed to be something wrong. She frowned and said worriedly, "Now that you mention it, it seems that something is wrong. How about I go with you to take a look?"
"No, I'm a small target and won't be easily discovered. Don't worry. If the situation is not right, I'll run away immediately. You stay in the room and don't go anywhere. Remember, before I come back, don't open the door no matter who knocks."
Ding Ning comforted her and patted her hand. He got up and quickly put on his clothes. Then he turned around and kissed Xiao Nuo's lips lightly. "You're tired. Sleep for a while if you can't!"
Xiao Nuo's face suddenly turned as red as a big persimmon. She glared at him with her pair of autumn eyes and said unwillingly, "I'm not tired."
"If you're not tired, don't beg for mercy. You don't mean what you say!"
Ding Ning smiled mischievously and pinched her flushed cheeks. "All right, remember what I said!"
"Well, you … you be careful!"
Looking at Ding Ning's departing figure, Xiao Nuo whispered softly with ripples in her beautiful eyes.
No one knew what she thought of, but she secretly rubbed her flat belly. With a motherly glow on her face, she whispered in a low voice, "He's in a dangerous period now. He should have a baby. Humph, I'm his official fiancée. No matter what, I'll be the first to give birth to a baby for him."
Ding Ning didn't know what Xiao Nuo was thinking. If he knew, he could only apologize to her and say, "Dear, you think too much. Your man doesn't have that ability for the time being."
If Night Lone Ranger, who was listening to music and doing prenatal education thousands of miles away, knew this, she would definitely smile implicitly and say, "Sister, you really think too much. Do you want to be a mother because of the baby? Hehe, sorry, you're too late. I'm the first to give birth to a baby for him."
Ding Ning didn't leave immediately. He took out a few pieces of water spiritual stones and set up a warning tactical matrix and a defensive tactical matrix around Xiao Nuo's room. Then he quietly slipped into the darkness.
"Puff!"
Blood splattered everywhere. In a small village on Dragon Eye Island, the natives who were sleeping quietly died under the butcher's knife.
Twelve men in black, like ferocious ghosts harvesting lives, silently harvested one life after another. Even the watchdog raised by the villagers didn't have time to bark to warn them before it was beheaded by these evil ghosts. The strong smell of blood soon faded away under the washing of the heavy rain.
Ghost Hunter stood quietly on the muddy path with his hands behind his back. The dark night made his black clothes look like ink, as if he was going to completely blend into the darkness.
"Lord Ghost Hunter, your resting place has been prepared for you!"
A man in black came forward, kneeling on one knee and reporting, regardless of the dirt on the ground.
"Hmm!"
Ghost Hunter squeezed out a single syllable from his nose and swaggered to the village with the man in black, but his feet were not stained with a drop of dirt.
In the heavy rain, an illusory figure gradually appeared. Ding Ning clenched his fists, and his knuckles were slightly white because of the force, and his eyes were bursting with cold killing intent and cold light.
For a place to rest, this group of people even inhumanely slaughtered the whole village. Although he didn't have any good impression of the Indonesians who had slaughtered the Shenzhou people, they were still fresh lives after all.
But he knew that he was no match for the leading man in black. From beginning to end, that man didn't have a drop of rain on him, and his feet were not stained with any dirt. At least, he was a strong man in the Great Grandmaster Realm.
Who on earth were they? Why didn't they live in a hotel but slaughtered the whole village?
Ding Ning once suspected that they were from the Descendants of God Organization, but after seeing their masks, he felt that they shouldn't be. After all, Yagyuu Asamayu's masks were very different from theirs.
Ding Ning felt very uneasy without figuring out their identities, so he stealthily left after turning invisible. Perhaps Seven Kills, a member of the National Warrior's Mansion, might know.
"What did you say? Wearing a devil mask? What kind of mask? Tell me clearly. "
Having no time to listen to Lu Zhan's report about the blue-haired man, Ding Ning returned to the hotel villa, immediately broke into Seven Kills' room, and told Seven Kills, who had just sobered up, what he had seen just now.
"There were 13 people in total. The leading man, whom they called Lord, wore a platinum devil mask and a black robe, and the other 12 wore a black devil mask and black short clothes. In order to stay in a hotel for one night, they slaughtered the whole village. These people are heartless and extremely vicious. Who on earth are they? Could they be from the Descendants of God Organization? "
When Ding Ning mentioned the Descendants of God Organization, he keenly noticed that Seven Kills' body trembled slightly, and a trace of pain flashed across his face. He knew that Seven Kills had such a big reaction because he must have thought of Money Bag's betrayal, which made him feel very guilty.
Seven Kills soon came to his senses, and his face showed a dignified expression. "If I didn't guess wrong, they are from the Ghost Hunting Tribe!"
"Ghost Hunting Tribe?"
Ding Ning calmed himself down and muttered doubtfully.
"Yes, they claim to be the living dead who crawled out of hell, and they walk in the human world wearing ferocious devil masks. They are called the Ghost Hunting Tribe. I have seen this organization in the information shared by the God Punishing Alliance. Unfortunately, the information is not detailed. I only know that they nominally belong to the Dark Council, but in fact, they are not completely controlled by the Dark Council and have a lot of autonomy. In this way, the relationship between them and the Dark Council is more like a relationship of employment or cooperation, because they have a blood feud with the Vatican, and the Dark Council and the Vatican are sworn enemies. The common enemy makes them stand together with the Dark Council."
Seven Kills' expression was extremely serious. "The Ghost Hunting Tribe is very likely to be the descendants of blasphemers. They are a group of extremely evil and cruel people, and they believe in the devil. They come from hell and want to turn the whole world into hell."
"What is blasphemer?"
Ding Ning asked confusedly after hearing another new term.
"Eh, blasphemers. They are the heretics and heretics that the priests of the Holy Church call them. Hundreds of years ago, the Holy Church wasn't the only powerful force in the west, and there were many different religions. In order to compete for believers, the Holy Church started many holy wars and won in the end. They even established the Holy Inquisition to capture the heretics who didn't want to follow the Holy Church. After the inquisition judged them guilty, they sent them to the gallows in the name of accepting the judgment of God. Those who didn't believe in God and didn't like what the Holy Church did were called heretics. Regardless of whether they were heretics or heretics, the Holy Church thought that they had blasphemed the glory of God. Therefore, they were collectively called blasphemers. In the past, the Holy Church was extremely powerful, and they could decide the life and death of people with one word. After the establishment of the Dark Council and a period of turbulence, the Holy Church was able to compete with the Holy Church. After that, the Holy Church became more restrained and didn't dare to eliminate the dissidents recklessly. "
"Damn, I thought that Brad of the Holy Church was a good person since he looked so kind. I didn't expect him to be an executioner," Ding Ning exclaimed.
He felt lucky that he didn't go back to the Holy Church with Elise. God knew if these guys would treat him as a heretic and send him to the gallows.
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