I Founded Tantric Buddhism in London

Chapter 50 Meow

Chapter 50 Meow——

The next morning, the Shining Blade Cult did not wait for the Elrich brothers to return, and everyone gathered together to mutter after finishing their work.

"Did something happen to Elrich? Why didn't he come back all night?"

"Who knows? Could he have been arrested by the Anti-Suppression Bureau?"

"Should we move immediately? But the leader didn't tell us the third location. Where can we go?"

"Instead of thinking about the next location, why don't we consider whether we should retreat immediately?"

"Why not..."

Everyone discussed it in a flurry, but they couldn't come to a conclusion. Instead, they became more and more flustered as they discussed it, as if they had lost their backbone and were at a loss.

"Okay!"

Gino Walsh, shirtless and showing his strong muscles, stopped the discussion of the fellow believers. As the first old believer in the Shining Blade Cult who survived the promotion ceremony and obtained the title of disciple, and the most powerful secret disciple besides the leader, his position in the cult is almost equivalent to that of the deputy leader.

"No need to exclaim, no need to discuss, Elrich may not have been arrested by the Anti-Suppression Bureau, it is possible that he encountered some trouble on the way back... But be cautious, you first transfer the equipment to the new ship, and then disperse and hide. I will go out to get information to see what the situation is. If you see a flagpole on the top of the warehouse tomorrow morning, then everyone will come back and gather together."

"If the warehouse has been exposed, please leave your contact information in a week according to the exclusive code given by the leader and everyone. The leader will personally pick you up after the situation calms down."

Gino then gave orders:

"Bavi, Naomi, Mona, you three are responsible for cleaning up the scene, moving the machinery and goods onto the ship, and half of the goods will be placed in a separate boat."

"Selim, you are responsible for the cleanup, and ask the keeper to cover up the secret of our existence."

"Roll Husband, you are responsible for delivering part of the goods to the radicals who cooperate with us, and tell them that the remaining goods will be delivered a few days later. Remember to collect the corresponding remuneration, and we will meet at the old place later. "

"Everyone, please leave this place immediately after completing your respective work and hide yourself!"

"Please rest assured, even if the Elrich brothers are really arrested by the Anti-Suppression Bureau, I believe he will not reveal our information. Besides, the leader has vaguely revealed to me before that he still has a safe base outside the county. If the Elrich brothers really fall into the hands of the Anti-Suppression Bureau, we can also leave London directly and go to the next safer and more secretive headquarters to continue our unfinished business there!"

Gino Walsh's words revealed unquestionable calmness, which comforted everyone present. They all said yes and then immediately set out to work.

But Gino, who turned his back to the crowd and looked at the gloomy sky, looked unhappy... Did Elrich really have an accident?

This is not the first time that the Flash Blade Cult has retreated urgently. After receiving clear orders, they all started to move.

Naomi Batty, who is also a casting artist, quickly disassembled the industrial machinery into modules that are easy to transport, while Bavi and Mona immediately transported the modular machinery onto the ship.

As sunrise approached, Selim stood in the warehouse that had been preliminarily cleaned. He held a male deer with horns like a crown and a sow with a swollen belly in his hands.

He stabbed the sow's heart with a knife, and the sow let out a shrill wail that resounded through the sky, and her fat body swayed and struggled.

Selim turned the blade and pulled it out, and thick and fishy blood plasma gushed out like a fountain, and he used a wooden cup to catch it.

The male deer was frightened by the sow's dying wail, and seemed to have a premonition of his next fate. His slender four legs stepped randomly, and his slender neck swung in panic, but he could not escape the restraint of the rope.

Its eyeballs were dug out and placed in a cup of blood, sinking and floating, and its lifeless pupils were soaked in thick blood.

Selim dragged the mortal with a gag and a terrified face and pressed him to his knees. He put the blade stained with pig and deer blood against the mortal's throat, and put his other hand on his head, and whispered incomprehensible scriptures.

The mortal who was deceived felt that the whispering of the ancient prayer song above his head seemed to break directly into his head, and his brain seemed to tremble slightly with the rhythm of the chanting, and the muscles trembling with fear seemed to follow the rhythm of the rhythm.

He suddenly witnessed that the shadow in the corner of the warehouse seemed to become extremely deep, and the darkness seemed to be constantly wriggling and entangled, and the blackness like flax stems spread towards him.

At some point, a gray and hazy shadow appeared. The shadow had four legs and a round head like a cat, but the specific details were unclear. Maybe it was short-haired, maybe long-haired, maybe short-tailed, maybe long-tailed... It walked slowly in the black flax-like shadow.

Even though the strange gray cat shadow had silently walked in front of him, he could not recognize the other party's specific face. The other party seemed to be wearing a mask made of thick shadows. Only the vertical pupils with a creepy light were deeply engraved in his mind... He thought that he would never forget this scene in front of him.

He heard the seducer's whisper as if he had stopped singing. The seducer leaned close to his ear and whispered in a gentle voice:

"Tell me your secrets, those secrets that are unknown to others."

The mortal trembled suddenly. He couldn't help but pour out his heart, telling the secrets that only he knew in the past. He wished he could dig out his heart to prove that what he said was true.

"I actually took away cousin Rita's stolen underwear. When I was a kid, I loved the feeling of burying my face in it and taking a deep breath... Aunt Yali's underwear is the same."

"The missing kitten of Kent's family was actually beaten to death and buried in the ground by me a long time ago, but seeing the little girl of Kent's family crying and shouting for several days, I felt really happy in my heart."

"The puppy of Julie's family is the same. It barks there every night, which is really annoying!"

"Little Mort who disappeared on the way to the elementary school class... Actually, he has been dead for a long time. His body is still hidden in the small hole in the ravine... But I really didn't mean it. Who told him not to lend me new toys? I pushed him in by mistake!!! "

"As for the missing little Alice in the next block... Hehe, her skin is so white, tender, smooth and fragrant. Even crying is so cute. I really can't bear it, but why doesn't she obey... Alas, she is still too fragile and not fun to play with at all."

"..."

The gray cat phantom will shake its head gently every time it hears a secret. Every time it shakes its head, the shadow under its feet will become as thick as a real entity, like wet moss spreading outward.

Where the shadow moss passes, the environment in the warehouse will become dilapidated and old, as if covered with dust of years.

When the mortal's secrets are all revealed and no more secrets can be squeezed out, it raises its forearm in front of it. Under the cover of the gray shadow, it is impossible to see its specific movements, but if we speculate based on the habits of cats, it probably licked its paws with its tongue, and then gently waved at the mortal.

The eyes of the mortal were also covered with a layer of dead gray, and his kneeling body seemed to lose support and fell down limply.

The cat shadow turned back and stepped into the shadows with elegant steps. The darkness like black flax stalks also receded like the tide.

There is no trace of the Flash Blade Cult here now. Even the sow blood that just dripped on the ground and the still warm corpse have disappeared, as if it is a dilapidated warehouse that has been abandoned for a long time.

Put in [Moth Secret] + [Mortal Secret] + [Buzzing in the Brain] + [Sacrifice] = █████ Phantom

The ritual process may be a bit far-fetched... But the author thinks that the ritual of the secret cult should not be a simple circle drawing + placing things

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