Infinite journey from Hogwarts

You can search for the "unlimited journey from Hogwarts to search novels (www.soxscc.com)" in Baidu to find the latest chapters!He Gu looked at his second-story house, like some kind of beast that cannibalize people.

Lu Sheng's left hand was pinched by him, but he just grinned alone, "Do you have the key?"

Lu Sheng's voice sounded around him, He Gu was startled, and he shivered before saying, "I was very nervous when I ran away. I only took the piggy bank and nothing else."

Lu Sheng nodded, at least he knew he had a piggy bank.

He stepped forward and rang the doorbell secretly.

He Gu flashed behind him and said, "Are you the kind of young Onmyoji that is hidden in the drama? With just one move, there will be a twelve-style god guard."

Lu Sheng touched his cheek. If he had a subsequent move, even though he didn't have the twelve type gods, he would be able to easily pull out Hyakki Yexing, but he didn't know whether the current Hegu could accept this reality.

The door opened soon.

The one who opened the door was a middle-aged beautiful woman with a six-to-seventh similarity to the river valley, which at least shows that the river valley is personal.

"You are?" The beautiful woman looked at Lu Sheng with doubts like an ordinary person, but she quickly noticed the river valley behind Lu Sheng, "Hegu Chuannan, where have you been in the past few days? I wonder if my mother is worried about you. ?"

When I said that, I wanted to cry.

It looked normal, not like a ghost. As the future master of ghosts, Lu Sheng was familiar with most ghosts, unless they were not local ghosts, but from outside Tokyo.

Regardless of whether it is from the human identity or the identity of the demon lord, this matter should be taken care of by himself, and the two personalities in Lu Sheng have reached an agreement rarely.

"Mrs. Hegu, I am Lusheng Nuliang, a classmate of Hegu Chuannan, and he lives in my house these days." Lu Sheng said sincerely, while observing the other's expression.

If it is really a monster in Tokyo, you must have heard of the name of the Nuliang group.

Hegu’s mother said apologetically, “South Sichuan really caused you trouble, please come in and sit down.”

He walked away, revealing the dark back room.

No lights on?Even during the day, it’s too strange that the whole house doesn’t turn on the lights, especially in the recent rainy days.

"Excuse me." Lu Sheng returned to his home with River Valley.

Chunhu's voice came from Hegu's ears, "Are there any new decorations in the house?"

He Gu took advantage of his mother to get tea, and whispered, "No, but father's shoes are at the door. He probably didn't go to work in the company recently."

In Neon, it is normal for a mother to be at home all the time, but it is not normal for a man who is a breadwinner to return home before 9 o'clock.

Neon believes that if you do not socialize outside, it means that your ability is not good. You are a "transparent person" in the company and there is no room for improvement.

So when the neon izakaya arrives, it is a group of social animals, and even many people eat sparingly at noon, just for the evening meal.

After sitting with him for a while, Hegu’s mother got up and said, “Today our church organized a mutual assistance activity. Do you want to participate together?”

"Can I?"

"Of course, He Valley's father is starting the car."

After a while, a private car drove out of the river valley home, relying on the locator, Cedric and others hung far behind.

Lu Sheng followed the Hegu family into a high-end office building. At the door of the building, the senior staff of the church were orderly distributing the gowns for everyone.120 novel www.xiaoshuo120.com

It seems that the other party organized the church not to cheat money at least.

In this country where you can chant the gods with a bowl of ramen, many emerging churches are essentially no different from MLM organizations.

"Put on the teaching gown. After a while, you will feel the teachings of our lord." As soon as Hegu's parents entered here, they seemed to have changed themselves, and their faces were full of fanaticism and piety.

Lu Sheng took the light yellow teaching gown and checked it carefully, and didn't find any special place. It was a gown with a hood, but the workmanship was more elaborate, almost comparable to the expensive clothes in the fashion store.

Perhaps it was to attract those who love petty and cheap things, Lu Sheng thought in his heart.

Cedric heard River Valley's parents praising the gods over the radio, and instinctively felt something was wrong. He who possessed the god-body knew that this kind of voice was definitely not sneaky.

It's a tone that only a devout fanatic can have from the original wish.

Where is the technique of cutting leeks, I want to learn too.

Cedric's eyes flashed slightly, and he could transform ordinary believers into mad believers within a week. The only way he thought of was to directly transform the souls of shallow believers into petitioners through the kingdom of God.

However, even a powerful god would feel that the price was not worth it.

The easiest way is to let them move closer to their own path a little bit over a long period of time and gradually become petitioners. This is also a common method for the gods of the heavens and the world.

The sixth best player in this method is the group of monks in Dongtu and the one in heaven.

If something goes wrong, there must be a demon.

Cedric took the microphone in Ink's hand directly, not as easy as before, "Lu Sheng, if you find something wrong, we will run with him quickly, and we will pick it up outside."

The meeting place is on the top floor of the building. There are no less than five hundred people gathered here, and every believer is full of enthusiasm, as if to see the gods descend.

There was no church emblem on the rostrum of the venue, but a standard yellow dress hung, as if this was the symbol of this emerging church.

And everyone who wears yellow clothes is a member of the church.

"Mother, can we leave? It's weird here." As an ordinary person, He Gu Chuan Nan fell into fanaticism. Although he didn't know what the five hundred fanatics meant, he was instinctively disturbed.

"My child, in a while, you will also believe in our Lord, the great king of yellow clothes." Mrs. Hegu lovingly stroked her son's head, just like the Virgin embracing Christ in a religious painting.

The king of yellow clothes?!

How can this be?

Which dog did it better?!

"Lu Sheng, run!" Ink shouted directly.

The yellow lord Hasta, the incarnation of disaster and pain, a member of the Cthulhu god family, an indescribable supervisor.

"It's too late, he has found us." As Cedric's voice fell, when everyone hiding in the car heard the title of "The King of Yellow Clothes", they suddenly felt that their vision was instantly elevated.

They passed through the barriers of layers, and what appeared before them was a stalwart figure. He was wearing a shabby yellow dress and carrying a wooden frame. The tentacles under his feet surged, and black stars rose behind him.

"Close your eyes!" Cedric whispered.

The opponent is an indescribable thing. If the personality is not enough, the more you know, the faster the san value will drop.

He finally knew why these fanatics were so easily transformed, because their san value had been reduced to the extreme, and they were naturally followers of the Cthulhu god system.