Frontier Army Warrior

Chapter 374 The Devil in the Moonlight

Xi Niang was much weaker than the man. She struggled twice but was unable to move the heavy body.

Although Xi Niang was pinned down by the man, she was not at all confused.

She is an evil ghost that crawled out from a pile of dead bodies, how could she be afraid of this?

The man didn't know that his death was approaching, and was still happy. He pressed down the girl and touched her all over with his big hands.

But I was amazed in my heart, why is this woman's body made entirely of bones?

And the skin is uneven, as if covered with scars.

At this moment, Xi Niang felt as if she had experienced such a scene once before, a strange feeling.

She simply stopped struggling and reached under her pillow with difficulty to pull out a pair of scissors.

This was the self-defense item she had prepared long ago.

Because when carrying out such a mission, you cannot carry weapons, so you can only pick up a sharp weapon that will not arouse suspicion and is commonly found in the home.

The tall and strong man was overjoyed when he felt that Xi Niang had stopped struggling.

This woman has indeed been lonely for a long time and can't stand any stimulation.

He immediately tore off Xi Niang's clothes with confidence.

Xi Niang still did not struggle and let the man strip off her clothes one by one.

She was very surprised by her own behavior. This situation seemed to have happened before and was somewhat familiar.

We have all died several times, so we don’t really care about these things. We just want to explore and recall them.

He let the tall and strong man take off his clothes in a few seconds and was about to proceed to the next step.

His two hands felt the scars all over Xi Niang's body. He paused slightly, lowered his head, and took a closer look in the moonlight outside the window.

He suddenly took a deep breath and his excited body unconsciously softened.

Before I recovered from the shock, I felt a chill on my neck.

The strong body instantly became like a ball that had been drained of air, and it slid limply from Xi Niang's body and fell to the ground.

Xi Niang was sprayed with hot blood all over her face and body, but she stood up without a care.

After getting off the bed, he kicked the man's body with his feet.

The man twitched twice and stopped moving.

Xi Niang stood at the head of the bed, stunned for a while.

What's wrong with you?

I was lying in bed just now and didn't even notice someone coming to my bed.

Looking at myself again, I was naked and covered in scarlet blood.

A strong smell of blood woke her up immediately.

Cold sweat broke out on her head instantly. She wiped it away, and her hands were covered in red, mixed with blood.

I couldn't help but exclaim: "Amazing!"

The words of this preacher have a profound impact on people's thinking.

Xi Niang is confident that she is a person with a strong mind and generally will not waver in her character.

Just listening to the Black Scarf's preaching for two or three hours had such a huge impact on me.

After a while, I finally figured out what happened that night.

It must be that the preacher took advantage of the weakness of human nature. The key point is that there was something wrong with the atmosphere in the room, and the participants were all affected by the poisonous gas released from the incense.

That must be the case, otherwise I wouldn't be so easily manipulated by others.

Xi Niang gritted her teeth and could not bear such an insult, and would not allow the man in black to live even a moment longer.

Xi Niang put on her clothes, went out with a pair of scissors in hand, opened the gate and looked at the street outside.

She thought that if there were any patrolling soldiers, she could call them over and together they could raid the gathering place.

But after waiting for a while, no soldiers were seen patrolling.

I had no choice but to follow the corner of the wall and come to the door of the house where the party was taking place.

He used a pair of scissors to pry the door open, pushed it open and walked in.

There was silence in the dark courtyard.

Holding the scissors, Xi Niang walked towards the second courtyard step by step, following the route she remembered.

She opened the wooden door of the living room and heard slight breathing sounds in the bedroom on the left, so she turned and walked in.

The old lady heard footsteps in her sleep, as she is old and sleeps lightly.

She turned over and sat up in confusion, lit the candle on the bedside, held it in her hand and looked at it carefully.

Her candle was held just to the side of Xi Niang's face.

The orange candlelight instantly revealed a face covered in blood.

The old lady opened her mouth wide and her eyes almost popped out of their sockets.

She wanted to scream, but she only let out a dull, hoarse growl. She stood there for a moment, then her body tilted and she fell straight onto the bed.

The candle also fell to the ground and suddenly went out.

When Xi Niang saw the old lady fainted, she turned around and walked out.

Her main target was the old man who was preaching. Logically, the old man should be the leader of the Black Scarf Society.

Go through the back door and enter the second courtyard.

Xi Niang walked slowly to the door of the party room and listened carefully to the noise inside.

The intermittent breathing sound made her very confused.

He reached out and gently pushed the door, and it opened immediately.

After a brief pause, Xi Niang stepped into the house.

Xi Niang stood in the middle of the room and first adjusted herself to the darkness.

Just as I was about to move, a sound suddenly rang out.

"Did you have any insights into tonight's sermon?"

The hoarse and low voice was the movement of the preaching man.

Xi Niang looked closely and saw a dark shadow sitting cross-legged in front of the statue table, motionless.

"who are you?"

"Ordinary people."

"Who are you worshipping?"

"It's not a person, it's Our Lady of Ali."

"Is it the statue behind you?"

"It's not a statue, it's Our Lady of Ali."

"How can someone who is neither male nor female become a saint?"

"You are not allowed to disrespect the Virgin Mary. If you don't have a reverent heart, it will be difficult for the Virgin Mary to care for you."

Seeing that this man remained motionless, Xi Niang felt that he was unfathomable and did not dare to act rashly.

Both sides were silent for a moment, and then the old man spoke.

"You are not an ordinary person. I can tell from your expression that it is difficult to get into your heart."

"You are not an ordinary person either. Tell me the purpose of your coming here."

The old man smiled and said, "Spread the teachings, save the people from danger, and let the light of the Virgin Mary spread throughout the world."

"The Black Scarf Thief."

Three words came out of Xi Niang's mouth.

The man in black corrected him, "Wrong, it's the Black Scarf Society."

"Black scarf? It means something that is not to be seen by others."

Xi Niang was stalling for time because she felt that if she took action, people would either die or be injured.

Judging from various signs, the old man in front of me should have something to rely on.

Xi Niang was afraid that if she took action, she would kill him and cut off the clues.

When accepting the mission, I was repeatedly reminded that the Black Scarf Thief was likely to use poison and was very vicious.

"Hehe, you ignorant fool, you keep insulting the Virgin Mary, you don't deserve to live any longer."

The old man said grimly.

Xi Niang raised the corner of her mouth and didn't take his threat seriously at all.

The old man paused and said, "Girl, you have suffered a lot in this world. If you convert to the Virgin Mary from now on, you will have a long and happy life in the rest of your life."

"How do you know I've suffered?"

“Our Lady perceives, there is no need to argue.”

Xi Niang sneered: "Did the Holy Mother sense that you were doomed?"

“No matter what the future holds, the Virgin Mary is the only bright light in our hearts, clearing away all the world’s filth.”

In the silent night, the sound of hurried and chaotic footsteps could be heard from afar.

Xi Niang breathed a sigh of relief, reinforcements finally arrived.

The old man was neither hurried nor slow, and had no intention of escaping at all.

"Don't fight for the short term, girls should look to the future, and the Virgin Mary will be everywhere."

"Tsk, just a statue that's neither male nor female?"

"Don't insult the Virgin Mary, or you will be punished for eternity."

Xi Niang didn't say anything else. She heard the sound of armor and weapons colliding and was in the yard.

The next moment, soldiers holding torches rushed into the house.

As the lights came on, the room suddenly became bright.

The soldier holding the torch was startled.

I saw Xi Niang holding a pair of scissors, her face covered in blood.

The man in black sat cross-legged on the ground, his face calm.

"Sister, how are you?"

Xi Niang's extremely cold expression softened slightly when she heard the voice.

It's this porcelain doll-like little girl again.