People in Aurora are determined to fight chaos

Since the establishment of the Painted Skin Church, the god they believe in has sent down oracles.

A person whose fate cannot be understood will appear in Zhendan. Even the most powerful prophecy can only see nothingness.

Once a believer finds the person predicted, he or she can directly become the bishop of the Painted Skin Church.

After that, the entire Painted Skin Church must do its best to guide the person of the prophecy to become the Son of God and receive God's blessing.

Bai Ding couldn't even imagine that after all his hard life, just when he was about to be buried, he actually found the legendary person of the prophecy.

If they could successfully bring him back to the Painted Skin Church, he would become the new bishop, not only extending his lifespan but also gaining stronger blessings.

He was no longer satisfied with telling fortunes for others, he wanted to become a servant of God who controlled the fate of others.

Liu Li looked calmly at Bai Ding's flickering eyes. The stench of the God of Trickery became stronger and stronger, almost turning into substantial mist, and Bai Ding's body seemed to be undergoing some imperceptible changes.

But to outsiders, the two were just looking at each other in a friendly manner. Liu Li even seemed a little unsatisfied and seemed very interested in the method of divination.

Liu Li tapped the table with his right index finger. After seeing a hint of blue flame in Bai Ding's eyes, he looked up and called Zu Ju, "Aunt Zu, can you lower your head?"

"Lower your head?" Zu Ju was stunned for a moment. Liu Li's mouth moved silently, as if he wanted to say something.

Zu Ju's beautiful eyes focused, and she bent down calmly, gently lifted her hair, and put her right ear close to Liu Li's lips.

"...Well...I'm hungry after all, so it's okay to buy a little more." Liu Li moved his mouth, then squinted his eyes and chuckled, with an expression that said, "I'm really hungry."

"Then wait a moment, young master..."

"Ah."

Zu Ju pretended to be calm, turned around and left quickly.

When she turned the corner, her expression finally became uncontrollable and her eyes became extremely anxious.

"The other party is a follower of Tzeentch. Go call the guards." This is what Liu Li whispered to her.

In order not to alert the enemy, Liu Li planned to stay and delay the other party. Although the two had not communicated in advance, Zu Ju subconsciously chose to believe him.

The patrol posts on Heng'an Street were located at the end and beginning of the street. It would take at least half a quarter of an hour to go back and forth. Zu Ju did not dare to waste time and quickly changed from walking fast to running.

The mad running of an alchemy master instantly attracted the attention of others.

A man in black Xuanniao clothes silently drank a sip of tea, his eyes following Zu Ju who was rushing past him. After the latter's figure disappeared in the crowd, he put down the teacup and stood up leisurely.

"There's life, wake up."

As soon as he finished speaking, five or six figures stood up in the teahouse behind him, all dressed in the same outfit as him.

"Qi He, take a look, is that woman the alchemist?"

At the intersection, Ju Tong looked at the red figure and quickly called Qi He to look together. The latter sneered and said, "Are you still thinking about that woman? Maybe they just have similar figures?"

"Qi He, I'm serious. She's rampaging on Heng'an Street. There's something wrong."

"Let me see." Hearing that Ju Tong's tone did not indicate a joking tone, Qi He quickly turned his head to check.

Sure enough, the figure was very familiar. Qi He stared at it for a few breaths, then said with a dark face: "Is this woman crazy? Could it be that the unlearned boy got lost? Ju Tong, you go to report this to His Highness first, I will go and stop her."

"Okay." Ju Tong nodded and quickly ran in the direction the two men came from. Qi He was not idle either and ran away.

"About to arrive!"

Seeing that the location of the sentry post was clearly visible, Zu Ju couldn't help but quicken her pace.

She turned and went into the alley, which was a shortcut to the outpost and could save her several minutes.

"I'm sorry, but I can't let you continue to rampage on Heng'an Street. The people will be scared."

As soon as Zu Ju stepped into the alley, a man stood in front of her, holding the handle of the knife with his left hand and stretching his right hand to the side, just blocking her way.

"Are you General Jing's subordinate?" Zu Ju stopped and immediately recalled the identity of the visitor.

Qi He grinned and said in a leisurely tone: "I didn't expect that General Zu still remembered me. I am really honored... But, can you tell me why you were running wildly on the street? Did your young master get lost?"

Seeing Zu Ju's anxious look, Qi He preconceived that Liu Li had secretly run out to play, and as a result, the master and servant got separated and lost.

After all, as a servant of the Dragon Heir, losing track of one's master would be a serious dereliction of duty.

Zu Ju saw Qi He's face full of gloating, and was not angry. Instead, he said solemnly: "Young Master discovered the followers of Jianqi hiding in Heng'an Street, and ordered me to gather the guards to arrest them."

"Oh, so he's not lost." Qi He chuckled and breathed a sigh of relief. But after repeating Zu Ju's words in his mind, Qi He suddenly widened his eyes and said, "Found the Tzeentch believer? You mean him?!"

"A follower of Tzeentch?"

Just at this moment, another man's voice came from the intersection, his voice was full of charm.

He walked towards Zu Ju with a smile on his face and said in a friendly tone: "This unknown alchemy master, can you tell me where he is?"

As he spoke, the man took out his badge.

The waist badge is carved from the finest Yin wood, with a black bird surrounding it and mysterious magic inside, which obviously comes from a special organization.

The man had a fake smile on his face, and Zuju felt a chill all over her body when he glanced at her.

She looked at the badge in the man's hand, on which were written two words - Hongying.

"Shadow Raven Guard... they came so quickly..." Qi He narrowed his eyes.

the other side.

Liu Li still kept tapping the table with his right index finger, chatting with Bai Ding.

As for Zu Ju's sudden departure, Bai Ding didn't care too much, because his attention was all on Liu Li at the moment.

How can we bring him back to the Painted Skin Church?

It is not advisable to rob people directly in a busy city, not to mention that he is old. If Liu Li really intends to resist, he may not be able to subdue him instantly.

Just as he was thinking hard, Liu Li's knock on the table suddenly increased a lot, causing Bai Ding to raise his head curiously.

"Old Taoist, you are not... a follower of the Painted Skin Church, are you?" Liu Li maintained his original smile, but the look he gave Bai Ding became much sharper.

Faced with Liu Li's sudden question, Bai Ding was a little at a loss. He didn't know why the other party knew his identity, considering that the Painted Skin Church had only recently started its activities.

With a bad premonition, Bai Ding subconsciously wanted to run away, but Liu Li hooked her finger, motioning him to come closer.

Seeing Liu Li's calm expression, Bai Ding gritted his teeth and leaned his head over.

"Don't worry." Liu Li comforted him, "What is your purpose? How about telling me?"

Bai Ding was shocked and quickly retorted: "I don't understand what you are talking about."

"No problem, trust me." Liu Li smiled even more when he saw this. He leaned close to Bai Ding's ear and said solemnly, "Praise... the Lord of Change!"

The moment those four words came out of Liu Li's mouth, Bai Ding's eyes widened instantly.