After opening the seal of the dungeon, a dark and gloomy wind came to his face. The rich aura of dark power made Wang Wu suddenly feel that there seemed to be a force in his body that was also ready to move.

However, the power was only in a moment and it quickly subsided. Wang Wu touched his chest and thought to himself that it was my chest muscles singing?

"Be careful, the feeling here is... very depressing."

Behind him, Yinshuang gently patted Wang Wu on the shoulder, but not for comfort.

"Please push ahead, mt."

"Damn, aren't you invincible in front of the battle? Do you want me, a thief, to be shameless?"

Yinshuang smiled and said, "Don't you have the protection of the interplanar laws now? But it's much harder than me, a self-deprecating flat loli. Who will come forward if you don't come forward?"

As far as he talked about this, Wang Wuxin wanted to go forward and took the lead.

The two of them gradually penetrated underground one after another, and the road ahead became narrower, from four or five people to one person in parallel, gradually tightening to only one person moving forward. The dark aura from the front became stronger and stronger. If it weren't for Wang Wu's alien plane law filter blocking the front, Yinshuang thought that with his current cultivation level, it would be difficult for him to continue to go deeper.

"It's really strange. There is such a strong dark aura underground in the Saint's Hall. Has the church not cared about it for so many years?"

Wang Wu said: "Didn't it be sealed with a barrier?"

"I just block it and don't care. It's just a cover-up, right?"

"Otherwise, what else do you expect? No matter how luxurious a villa is, the toilet cannot be clean. Can you stop repairing the toilet because of this? It is enough to isolate the two with barriers."

Yinshuang frowned: "What is your analogy? The toilet was built because the residents had to be exhausted. Is it also a need for excretion in the church to retain such dark power?"

"You treat the siblings of the church as Pixiu. Everyone has the need to excrete. Unless you are the protagonist of the novel... By the way, I have never talked about what you have. How do you solve it in your daily life?"

Yinshuang's face turned red. "Don't talk nonsense! Serious!"

"I care about you."

"No need! Shut up, or I will hit someone!"

"Well, okay, I think. Didn't we discover that the Inquisition of the Church of Light before, and that there would be any collusion with the Church of Darkness? Then it's normal that there is a building with the Church of Darkness hidden under the Temple of the Holy Maiden."

"A normal ghost."

Yinshuang said this, but was thinking about something else in her heart. According to the statement she saw in Akana's diary, the light church actually had great disadvantages in cultivating the saints.

Generally, when the church spreads faith, it is almost inevitable that it will contain hypnosis or even deception. For example, those who believe in the Lord will receive eternal life. However, for the church's senior officials, the confidence of such lies is relatively low. Everyone has seen the true appearance of the Kingdom of God. It is obvious at a glance who can enter and who cannot enter. If you want to enter the Kingdom of God by faith alone, it is like the barbarians in the North want to enter the Free Alliance by relying on a few words of freedom and democracy alone. It is simply nonsense.

The faith of the high-ranking churches in gods is indeed as Xiao Zhen said. It has been mixed with utilitarian factors to a higher level in the church, gaining more power, and to please the gods, obtaining more powerful magic...

But the saints are different. The elites trained by the church are not subject to ideological constraints, no one will feel at ease. These saints are powerful, flexible in thinking, clever in methods, proficient in piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, and have a strong grasp of the church's huge resources. They even have extremely special immunity... If they have a different intention, no one can control them.

Therefore, we need to restrain our thoughts to make the saints truly crazy believers. But who will be a real crazy believer in the high position? At least Yinshuang has never seen it before.

So, how did the church achieve this unity of opposition?

Combined with the underground barrier of the Saint Maiden Hall... Perhaps Wang Wu's excretion theory is close to the truth. This rich dark aura may be the collection of the dark side of human nature of the Saint Maidens for thousands of years.

Thinking of this, Yinshuang felt even heavier in her heart because she suddenly realized that the difficulty of this map seemed to be a little beyond their ability.

If these two alien plane travelers still retain the original alien plane laws, then this continent can be found in a dragon and tiger den. But now Yin Shuang has abandoned his martial arts, and Wang Wu has gradually returned to normal as his memory continues to recover. Such two people can be regarded as masters, and they can fight for their strength when they encounter ordinary masters. But when they think about the darkness of the saint who has accumulated for two thousand years in front of him, Yin Shuang is a little chilled.

Only women understand women. Although Yinshuang has a little bit of a bad figure, she is also a real woman. She knows very well how terrifying energy a woman will release if she becomes black. In history, the blackening energy of the eighty-eight saints gathered here. Yinshuang felt dysmenorrhea just thought about it.

"Oh, since you come, please feel free. Even Wang Wu, an Android product, is not afraid, and I can't embarrass iOS."

Thinking of this, Yinshuang endured the discomfort and followed Wang Wu closely. The two of them walked down the road, and soon after, the passage gradually became spacious and an empty hall appeared.

The walls around the hall are hollowed out, with rows of grooves, and thick sarcophagus are housed.

There are 89 sarcophagus, one of which is open. It is a coffin prepared in advance for the next saint. It is under construction and has not yet been completed. Through the open lid, you can see that there are dense scriptures carved in the coffin, all of which are used to suppress the darkness.

Speaking of the cemetery of the Saint, this is a real cemetery. The church uses special methods to extract the dark side of human nature and buried it here, thereby purifying the saint with fanatical faith. The power of darkness is bound by the church with all its strength and cannot be released. If it were not for this, the human-shaped dark side of the eighty-eight saints gathered here, probably to evolve all the evil in the legendary world, and its power is strong enough to plunder most of the empires.

The two of them walked around and found the coffin belonging to Akana. The saint who enjoyed the treatment of the pope back then was indeed extraordinary. The position of the coffin was unique. It was hung high in the middle of the hall. The color was different from the dark obsidian coffins around it. It showed a holy white light, which was extremely conspicuous in the hall.

Yinshuang looked around and suddenly laughed, "You said, "Akana left four words to gather under the city. Could it be that they will really show up later?"

If it were just literal, Wang Wu would have the same understanding, but when he remembered that Sister Sasha was still in the blood-colored space, how could he come here to make a guest appearance?

"It's impossible. How painful it is to be. She doesn't want to enjoy herself in the world of flowers. She has been in the coffin for more than ten years, waiting for someone who is also frustrated to read her diary and find out four words about the gathering under the city?"

As he was speaking, suddenly a woman's voice sounded from the hall.

"Welcome to you. I have been waiting for more than 30 years as we gather in this city."

Wang Wu and Yin Shuang were both startled and quickly raised their heads in the direction of the sound. They saw that Akana's coffin hanging in the middle of the hall slowly opened, and a woman in white was slowly sitting up from it.

The woman looks very beautiful, just like the classic portrait in the Saint's Hall, which is graceful and elegant, and as holy as light. However, because she has no light for many years, her skin is a bit sickly white.

Yinshuang was stunned. She never thought that the legendary saint who had fallen into the coffin had been waiting for people in the coffin for more than 30 years!? What kind of spirit is this? This is the evil dragon spirit in the dragon quarrel of the brave!

At the same time, Wang Wu was also excited.

"Donkey's hoof, come quickly! What, no? It's okay to have glutinous rice! Forget it, knock down the coffin first!"

"You, what the hell are you doing!?"

"That's all the trick!"

Of course, Wang Wu is not trying to make a fool: Sister Sasha herself is still in the blood-colored space, so naturally it is not Sister Sasha in the coffin now. More than thirty years have passed... The things that Sister Sasha left back then may have become demons and spirits!

"Don't be afraid, I'm not a monster."

Wang Wu snorted coldly: "If you say no, then you are not? Come out with evidence."

The woman in white smiled with interest: "How do you want me to prove it?"

"Take off your pants."

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"Sorry, I'm just talking a little bit." Wang Wu was also a little embarrassed when he thought that it might be the ghost of Sister Sasha.

The woman in white was not angry either: "It doesn't matter. After waiting for more than 30 years, it is rare to see such an interesting person. To be honest, I have been guessing what kind of person would be able to see through the clues left in the notes? Sometimes I even think that maybe I will never wait for this day, but fortunately I am really lucky..."

While speaking, the woman in white crawled out of the coffin. Behind her was a pair of translucent golden wings, stretching for more than five meters long, and slowly landing on the ground while fanning.

As she got closer, the pure and bright smell of the woman was even more dazzling. Although she was just wearing a simple white robe and had large pieces of skin exposed, she could not make people feel any blasphemy. Her existence alone was enough to purify the human heart.

"...Now, I really believe that you are the Saint Akana." Yin Shuang murmured.

The woman in white smiled and said, "I am indeed Akana."

Wang Wuxin said, "Your uncle, you are Akana, what's that sister Shasha? Yinshuang's stupid and stupid Os system recognition software is not very effective. Most of them have been black cards on Taobao, but you want to lie to me but have no way to do it!

"But, to be precise, I am just part of the Saint Akana in your mind."

Part of it? Could it be that she is saying...an illegitimate daughter! (To be continued)
Chapter completed!