The car started.

Wu Xiaode looked at his phone and saw that the call on it had hung up.

The emperor is gone.

It's really unreliable.

Having said that, in some ways, Zhao Junyu is actually quite like him.

Wu Xiaode shook his head and sighed, "Old Xiao, let's go and kill someone later."

Xiao Baihong said carefully: "I know, killing is a trivial matter, there is another very important thing between us..."

"What's the matter?" Wu Xiaode was puzzled.

"That's the thing I lent you. It helped you a lot." Xiao Baihong reminded in an embarrassed tone.

Wu Xiaode suddenly realized.

"for you."

He took out his headphones and threw them over.

Xiao Baihong immediately took the headphones, quickly put them in his pocket, and pressed his hand outside the pocket.

He seemed to let go of his thoughts and smiled again.

"It's like killing people. I'm proficient in this kind of thing. Xiao Wu, if you don't want to do it, I'll kill them all for you." He patted his chest and said.

"Old Xiao, it's so interesting, then I won't take action." Wu Xiaode said moved.

"A person has a head of five million, and acquaintances are 10% off. I hit it off at first sight. I have dealt with the devil together. I will give you 10% off. That's great." Xiao Baihong said.

"Forget it... I'll do it myself." Wu Xiaode said tangibly.

It was already night now.

Street lights were on, and the streets were full of traffic.

The car drove steadily on the road and soon arrived in front of a magnificent and majestic church.

Wu Xiaode looked at the church and said:

"I heard that the number of people who believe in the Holy Church in our country is gradually increasing."

"There were groups of skeletons on the sea, with earthquakes and various visions everywhere. These guys who pretended to be gods and ghosts might be very happy." Xiao Baihong said.

He turned the steering wheel and walked around the main entrance of the church and went all the way to the path behind the church.

The car stopped steadily.

The two got out of the car and looked at the tall iron fence, as well as the uninhabited garden and grass in the fence.

"There are many monitors." Wu Xiaodedao.

"What are you afraid of? I am an assassin from the S-level club. Just kill these mortals and act alone. You can rest." Xiao Baihong said yawning.

"Didn't you just say that a person's head is five million?" Wu Xiaode smiled.

"Just kidding, I have accepted the royal commission, why would I ask you for money - now I want to work. If you are interested, you can come in and visit their buildings and sculptures, or go to the street to have a midnight snack, and come here to meet later."

Xiao Baihong said, jumped onto the iron fence and landed lightly in the garden.

A harsh alarm sounded.

The monitor's camera turned around and pointed it at Xiao Baihong. At the same time, the sound of a guard sounded from the speaker:

"Who are you? Get out of the church! Otherwise we will call the police immediately!"

Xiao Baihong smiled at the camera, strode through the garden, and walked towards the depths of the church.

Wu Xiaode stood there and looked at the scene and murmured:

"This guy is quite arrogant."

Indeed, if the other party is all ordinary people, or even ordinary professionals, there is no need to worry about Xiao Baihong.

But Wu Xiaode's perspective on the problem is different from that of everyone.

He has seen the one-eyed giant and the bone dragon with his own eyes.

So compared to ordinary people, he always feels a little more cautious.

——Because this era has begun to show a side that humans have never been exposed to.

"Old Xiao is good at it, but... I'll take a look."

Wu Xiaode murmured.

A fog quietly appeared around him, gradually covering him completely.

The fog was very rich at the beginning, almost blocking Wu Xiaode's view, but soon all the fog gradually merged into the void and became consistent with the surrounding environment-

It's like a chameleon.

The Book of the Dead opened and lines of small ice crystal words appeared:

"The silence fog begins to blend with the surrounding environment."

"Due to the death nature of the Silent Magic Misty, you will not reveal any breath when you are in the Magic Misty."

Wu Xiaode jumped gently and stood on the iron fence.

The silent fog followed him around, lingering endlessly, completely obscuring his body.

From a distance, there was nothing on the iron fence.

Wu Xiaode landed on the lawn and was about to walk towards the church as he raised his foot.

He suddenly stood there again.

A vague feeling came to his mind, making him unable to help but look down at the lawn.

"Ah... can I sense so many deaths because it is a death camp?"

He murmured softly, stretched out his fist and punched the ground hard.

Dong!

The ground was shaken.

This punch used clever force to shake the soil away directly, revealing the buried movements below.

Corpse.

One corpse after another was placed underground indiscriminately and had been dead for a long time, but it did not rot.

Wu Xiaode felt awkward and uncomfortable feeling in his heart.

He frowned, a little puzzled.

The Book of the Dead quietly opened, and lines of small ice crystal words appeared:

"You are the soldiers of the dead who are recognized by the Kingdom of Death, and you can sense the traits of death."

"The current soul of the corpse has not traveled to the Kingdom of Death."

"This is a distortion to the law of death, so it makes you feel naturally."

No trip to the Kingdom of Death.

So, where did these souls go?

Wu Xiaode pressed his hand on the Blowing Dream Knife and walked step by step towards the depths of the yard.

Xiao Baihong went to the front hall of the church...

Then walk from behind and see what you can find.

He changed his path, walked through the unattended path, and came to a side door of the church.

The door is locked.

Wu Xiaode pulled out the dream-blowing knife and gently slid down the crack of the door.

Two subtle and slight sounds.

Push the door open.

I saw that the place where the door lock was cut off was as smooth as a mirror.

——The sharpness of the Dream Blowing Knife is really good.

Wu Xiaode walked in, brought the door up, and then looked around.

I saw that this was a confessional room, and there was nothing strange about it.

But Wu Xiaode sensed the strong breath of death.

For him in the Death Camp, this was like an open fire in the darkness.

He searched on the wall and soon found a hollow place.

There must be a secret door here.
To be continued...