Wendy's eyes twinkled as she felt the master's hand on her face.

"I see," Wendy whispered, with a slight opening! Master

"Good! Go

From Wendy's face, Li Meng withdrew his hand.

Wendy nodded and stepped back to the last step.

It's closest to the host.

Looking far away, Li Meng looked at the nun under the stairs.

Looking indifferent, Li Meng said slowly: "I said it! I will give you the opportunity of revenge. Although you have become the "dead" and have no desire for revenge, this is your obsession in life. I will fulfill your wish! "

"But! The time has not come! You need to wait! "

Light and heavy words echoed in the hall and were heard by all the women in the hall.

Covered by nuns' clothes, they still stood silently, like a black statue.

From them, Li Meng took back his eyes, turned to Wendy and said, "from now on, no one is allowed to come near the temple. You are responsible for the garrison of the temple!"

There are more and more dead creatures in the temple. With the appearance of nuns, Li Meng can clearly feel the strong power of death in the temple. This change is a good thing for the "dead" in the temple, because in this environment, "dead" will feel more comfortable.

For humans, the power of death in the temple is a chronic poison.

Light mental disorder, nightmares, serious mental disorders, become insane.

Now the temple has become the forbidden area of human beings!

"Yes! Master

Wendy whispered.

"Go

In Li Meng's sign, Wendy turned and left.

As they stepped down the steps, the nuns in the hall made way for a passage.

As Wendy walked through the passage, the nuns followed her and followed Wendy out of the hall.

Most of the guards on the steps left, leaving only two.

In any case, there must be bodyguards around the host.

After a while, when the last black figure left the hall, the hall was quiet again.

Sitting lazily on the throne, Li Meng looked at the night and said, "after so many days, those businessmen should go back to their respective countries, too! Is there any progress in ASEAN's surveillance of the Philippines

Looking back at his highness, he whispered: "two destroyers have been sent to the South China Sea for cruising. We will know in advance if there is any news about Bentley. We have not received any news about Bentley in the last two days!"

Li Meng looked calm and didn't feel surprised by the news.

Trouble is bound to come, just sooner or later.

It's been a week since I left Yelin island.

As early as a few days ago, I'm afraid Bentley had already got the news.

What are they waiting for?

In his heart, Li Meng had a hunch that Bentley would respond to this matter soon.

It should not be the first legion, but Bentley.

The longer it takes, the more powerful it is for the first Legion.

Leaving the throne, Li Meng stepped down the steps and walked out of the hall.

When the host passed by, the only two bodyguards who stayed in the hall followed.

When he stepped down the steps, Li Meng's words rang out again and came into the ears of zhe Ye.

"When you're done with your business, come to me in the courtyard."

Accustomed to the night with the side, side to no night, Li Meng always feel the lack of something.

Although in the temple, it is not as easy as on the "emperor", but occasionally it needs to be relaxed.

Although the body doesn't feel tired, Li Meng also needs solace from the soul.

When you are free, you can make yourself comfortable. Why not!

Sometimes enjoyment is also a task.

Looking at his Highness's back, he felt a little stunned, but then returned to normal.

Put on the hood, when your Highness's figure is about to leave the hall, he gets up, leaves his seat and walks out of the hall on the steps.

Her task has not been completed, and today, she needs to go to the port.

In the long corridor, the night walked slowly.

Today's temple is no more than before. In the past, the temple was quiet most of the time.

Now, the temple has become active.

Walking figures can be seen from time to time in the long corridor.

They were dressed in black blood tattooed nuns' clothes. Every time they appeared, they were in a group of two. They did not walk fast, but they were very quiet. Their steps were silent and did not make any sound.

"General!"

When they see the oncoming night, they always stop and bend slightly to show respect.

And the night is cold from their side, no words, no language, only "Zheng! The sound of "Zheng" footsteps echoed in the corridor.

They didn't care about her attitude, only when she was far away, they continued to walk in the corridor.

As "the dead", they can't express their feelings to the same kind, and of course they don't know how to be polite.

Even if she meets Natasha or Tanya, if there is nothing important, she will not stop and respond.

When we came to the end of the corridor, the gate of the temple blocked the way of night.

The gate of the temple will not be an obstacle to the "dead"!

When the night is close enough to the gate.

"Creak!"

In the sound of machinery, the door of the temple opened.

Step out of the gate.

When leaving the gate, the guard outside is no longer a soldier, but a nun with a huge sickle.

They were embracing a huge scythe, with one end of its handle on the ground and the other end over their heads.

Against the backdrop of the huge sickle, their bodies became more delicate.

There were four of them, standing on both sides of the door, like four statues, motionless.

The black nun's clothes, the black sickle, the bloody lines, and the standing posture like a statue give people a great pressure just to look at them.