"Those who have not yet been detached will be in the samsara of reincarnation and will be judged in the seventh level of hell. The sinners will be punished. The seventh level of hell is also a murder prison, a lazy prison, an unrighteous prison... etc. I remember well, shouldn't he have eighteen levels?"

Walking on the side of Temple Street, Zhu Jue looked through the religious cold knowledge guide in his hand through the lights around him. There was an introduction to the sects of Fisher's beliefs. He thought that he would have some common language when he met Fisher later, and he would not be afraid of the other party's taboo. However, when he saw the content of one of the chapters, he couldn't help but ask Gu Yinqiao next to him.

"This is the result of the mixture of religious concepts. In order to attract believers, many small sects have compiled a new set of things to attract believers to imitate religious doctrines from the East and the West to attract believers. This seven-level hell is what you call the eighteen-level hell and the seven deadly sins in Western religions. It is most widely circulated among believers."

As a member of the Thorn Sect, Gu Yinqiao has read many religious books over the years. He only thought about Zhu Jue's questions and gave answers.

"So that's it...hehe, the punishment here is a bit interesting."

Continue to look at the contents of the seventh chapter of hell, and make a sound in my mouth. Occasionally, I grabbed the back of the book with both hands and looked around with my neck. I had no focal length in my sight, and I was obviously thinking about something.

"At this time, three of you wait. I'll contact Fisher again. He only told me to come here to find him, but he didn't say the detailed address."

Gattuso, who was walking in the front, seemed to have seen something, moved two steps to the place where there were few people on the street, and took out his cell phone while speaking.

Zhu Jue closed the book at this time and his eyes turned to the alley in front of Gattuso.

Different from the alleys we passed along the way, this side is not so much an alley as a slightly narrow street.

Standing at Zhu Jue's position, you can see that there seem to be vermilion doors on both sides of the street, and there are lanterns with five-angle metal frames hanging on the door beams. When you walk forward two steps, you can also vaguely see that there seem to be two statues on the innermost side of the street. It looks a bit similar to the statues placed at the entrance of the Gattuso store.

However, when Zhu Jue wanted to get closer, it was no longer possible, because when he approached, several people wearing gray-blue robes in the street were blocked by him. One of them raised his hand and made a stop gesture.

"We are friends of Mr. Fisher, and we came here for the appointment, not tourists."

At this time, Gattuso, who had just finished the phone, ran over from the side to explain, and turned on his phone and put a picture saved in it in front of the other party. The latter glanced at it, took out his phone, passed it like scanning the QR code before nodding and taking a step. He also made a gesture, and the others quickly made a move.

"This is Jingxiang, a place specially provided for religious people to talk and communicate. You can't get in without an internal invitation."

Knowing that Zhu Jue might ask, Gattuso explained first.

"Actually, these two sides are a store, which looks like a private club, but it is just religious. Fisher is already waiting inside. I will leave after I deliver you to the door later, so you have to remember the route."

When I opened the door, I saw a green courtyard with green trees, but a virtual scene created by holographic projection. As Gattuso said, the courtyard was surrounded by a "return"-shaped corridor. You can see several waiters wearing religious clothes walking along the outer edge of the corridor with some tea and pastries. The steps were very slow, and they just bowed their eyes while walking.

There is an independent room at any distance between the corridors. The overall look is like a fully enclosed pavilion scattered in the courtyard. The place is not big, but it is just the size of an ordinary living room. It adopts a He-style architectural style. This part is not a virtual image, but a real building, which Zhu Jue verified by himself.

There are several virtual light bands projected by indicator lights at the doors of several rooms, with "empty" marked on them, while the doors of the other rooms are light red lanterns, and a wooden sign is hung on the door post on the right, with some marking on them.

"Herringbone room... here."

Distinguishing the content carved on the wooden sign hanging outside the room, Gatuso took Zhu Jue and the other two to the door of a room on his right hand.

Dongdongdongdongdong~

While knocking on the door, Gatuso signaled Zhu Jue and the other two to tidy up their clothes.

"Please come in."

A sound came from inside the door.

When I opened the door, there was only a wooden table and a few cushions in the empty room. There was nothing else except the tea on the table.

Fisher Faraz knelt on one side of the wooden table, Zhu Jue and his group stood outside the door, and both sides judged each other and looked at each other.

Gattuso, who completed the commission, said nothing more. He took a few steps back and turned away. He was only responsible for bringing people, and the rest had nothing to do with him.

Enter the house and close the door.

"I believe that some of you who are willing to pay such a great price to meet me must be those who believe in their hearts. May the gods bless you."

After all, he is a religious person who can appear on interview programs. Just from his superficial words and deeds, Fisher is indeed a bit of a masterful manner.

However, Zhu Jue was not here to sit with people to discuss!

What's more, he knew clearly what the so-called "price" meant. In order to meet this "expert", he directly sent 300,000 yuan to the other party's account through Gattuso!

So Fish, who had been busy with spiritual practices recently, immediately decided to meet him the day after he finished making the money.

If you donate 300,000 yuan without even meeting each other, you will donate 300,000 yuan directly. Such a person is undevoted, so where can there be devout believers in this world?

This is Fisher's true thought.

If he was in his ordinary leisure time, Zhu Jue might be able to take advantage of his vassal and play the other party with a maneuver. Now... he prefers to show his attitude with practical actions.

He walked to the wooden table with big strides, neither sitting nor kneeling, and squatted in front of Fisher. Looking at the middle-aged man with only half of his body, Zhu Jue said in a muffled voice: "I came here today to confirm to you something very important to me, about the awakening you mentioned in the show yesterday."

“Awakening?”

Hearing this familiar noun, Fisher immediately began to recall what he mentioned in the interview program yesterday, but his face was quiet, nodded and continued,

"Say it carefully."

"That's right. I have a treasure passed down from my ancestors in my family. It usually looks very ordinary and doesn't look like something valuable. But in the past few days, some strange scenes began to appear. At first I didn't know what it meant, but later I met a...what you call the awakened person. The mirror suddenly absorbed a wisp of purple smoke from him, and then his awakening seemed to stop. I could have seen some illusions, and when the purple smoke was absorbed, it immediately turned back to the state of a mortal."

Zhu Jue said as he took out the gossip mirror in his pocket and placed it on the table. He wiped the convex mirror in the center in front of Fisher's face. The black and purple aerosol rolled on the mirror in an instant, and soon a miniature energy vortex formed...

If Gattuso was here, he would probably be able to stare out his eyes, and Fisher's performance is not much worse now. Looking at the gossip mirror in Zhu Jue's hand, what Zhu Juegang said echoed in his mind, and his hands under his sleeves were shaking!

"I came to you just to ask if such a thing is an evil thing, otherwise how could it prevent others from awakening?"

Zhu Jue pushed the Bagua Mirror forward a little further. Su Zi and Gu Yinqiao behind him looked at Fisher, whose attention was completely attracted by the Bagua Mirror, with a strange expression.

"I'm afraid I have to check it out carefully, but since it can prevent the awakened person from obtaining the instructions of the gods, there must be some problems. Can it be left here for a few days?"

He picked up the tea and took a sip, moistening his throat. Fisher observed the expression on Zhu Jue's face, thinking about how to get this thing.

"This is a treasure passed down from my family. My father said before his death that unless I die, such things cannot be handed over to others. So, I'm sorry, I can't hand them over to you. And this time I was worried that it would harm other awakened people again, so I came to you specially. When I saw your program before, I thought you knew many awakened people and wanted to try again..."

"Since that's the case, why don't you stay together? I...I'm going to last interview program again, looking for the existence of the Awakened One, and maybe help you unlock the secrets hidden in this gossip mirror."

Fisher knew very well what the awakened people were like. He had already learned through his own relationship that these people were interviewed by people from the security department shortly after they had hallucinations. He heard that they were related to the epidemic prevention center, and it was not a good thing to think about it.

The gossip mirror in front of me can actually help them return to normal. This is simply a chance given to me by God. Whether I can get this gossip mirror or not, Fisher has already planned to use it to promote himself vigorously!

"Then I'll trouble you. If you can help me unlock the secret of this mirror, I will thank you very much!"

Zhu Jue held Fisher's hand and looked sincere.

"This is what I should do, and it is my duty to help the confused believers."

He also put his empty left hand over, and the two looked at each other, moved each other.

At the same time, the same thoughts emerged in the minds of both of them.

Ha, idiot!

The final result of the discussion was that Zhu Jue and the other two stayed in a nearby hotel first, and Fisherman would hold a press conference the next morning, hoping to ask several awakened people to test Zhu Jue's "ancestral treasures".

"Are you sure that doing so will attract the priests of the Ouroboros?"

After leaving Jingxiang, Suzi asked in a low voice.

Before coming, the three of them discussed the purpose of this trip, and she naturally knew what effect Zhu Jue wanted to achieve in a series of actions just now.

"It's just a 'treasure', and it may be regarded as a gimmick. The conflict between sects alone cannot guarantee the effect. If the Ubobuna organization chooses to ignore Fisherman or simply sends some lower-level armed personnel to snatch it, it will only waste our time."

Gu Gingko on the side was also skeptical.

"So I have to give them a reason to have to come."

Zhu Jue raised his hand and pressed it on Gu Ginkgo's shoulder, grinned and said,
Chapter completed!