Yama Rising Chapter 938: : Freemasonry Church

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"Wait." Edward knocked on the front window and pointed to the front: "What is that?"

The quietness along the way has made the driver hold his stomach. As for the relief of Edward's identity, he immediately said in a guilty way: "Ah...this is the Freemasonry Church."

The Freemasonry Church...has it arrived at North Broad Street... Edward squinted his eyes, and he could clearly feel that there was a strong yin inside.

Duke Chu...No, close to the middle level, is this what I'm looking for?

He closed his eyes and let his perception emancipate. After a few seconds, he shook his head gently. When he opened his eyes, his eyes were already extremely solemn.

No way...that is not an object, but...a living thing.

What's even more bizarre is that the breath on the opponent does not belong to a "human", but a kind of "unknown", at least he has not seen it.

"The Watcher?" He rubbed his chin in a groan, and his heart accelerated slightly. Does this mean... there is something extremely important here. So... there must be a guardian of this level?

It doesn't matter who the other party is. Is the underground church here? Maybe the "extremely important thing" that may exist...is Xu Fu's notes?

Perhaps... it's right to go here first. There are too many threads on Matthew's body, and if he is not careful, he will be entangled in the threads of the Big Three in the Caribbean and the death gods of the New World. If he hadn't had to do this, he definitely didn't want to touch Matthew's hornet's nest.

But he didn't act immediately. He could still feel that near the Freemasonry Church, the Demon Hunter had at least a hundred calculations.

"What about those?" He pointed to the building where the Death God Daixi logo was hung. Some are convenience stores, some are restaurants, and some are residences. But they all made no secret of it, hanging the sign of the **** of death Daixi high outside. Although there are not many pedestrians on the street. However, there are not many clergymen wearing black and red monk robes, knocking on the doors of the residential area from time to time.

This is not the clergy robe of any sect, it can only belong to the specious **** of death.

The driver glanced at it and said with a smile: "Well, it belongs to the **** of death Daixi. They all have preaching in the eastern coastal cities. It started decades ago, but in the past five years I heard that it has developed rapidly. Oh, What you know is the kind of sect that puts a beautiful brochure in your mailbox and has a very gentle attitude. And they also have their own church hall. Are you from the west?"

Edward nodded, and the driver looked around and whispered slyly: "Quietly tell you, if you encounter anything you can't understand, you can go to them. They...are professional."

Edward lowered his eyes and said casually as if indifferently; "Oh?"

This seemingly disbelieving tone successfully provoked the driver. He raised his eyebrows: "You don't believe it?"

Edward shrugged in time: "You know, there are not one hundred and eighty sects in the United States. And I am a policeman."

"Don't believe me." The driver smiled deeper, opened a can of coffee and took a sip, and then squinted out the window: "You don't even know Philadelphia is now

How terrible..."

"Have you imagined...In the middle of the night, in an empty villa, there was a sound of beating and scolding... At eight o'clock in the evening, the tableware in the kitchen was flying all over, as if someone was cooking...a The cellars that have been closed for more than ten years suddenly heard crying from below...Some I have experienced it myself. Some have heard about it, but...These things can all be solved by the'pale sect'. Most of the church priests have nothing to do. There is no way. I can only persuade you to keep praying, it's just shit!"

Edward said lightly: "So, this is the reason why the Pale Sect was not banned?"

"No, no, no." The driver put down his coffee and smiled: "Because it is not a cult."

The car has already turned a corner at this moment, and the main street of North Broad Street is in front of it. At the sight, there is a pale black sect flag. Even the American flag does not have as many of them!

The Grim Reaper script is spreading...Edward took a look and then looked away. At least, in the future, this Daisy will truly perform a miracle, and Philadelphia doesn't know how many residents will believe it.

With faith, it is like a tree with roots. This time the Reaper script writer...very powerful.

"Look, how many residents have been blessed by it?" The driver's voice was obviously agitated, hoarsely said: "It does not harm citizens' property, and it does not oppose/humanity. The US government will not ban this kind of missionary behavior. Moreover, This is a real miracle! How can it be considered a cult?"

At this moment, the car turned a turn again and reached the road at the back door of the Masonic Church.

"Stop." Edward finally said. After paying the fare, he walked directly to the Masonic Church.

Freemasonry is a terrible organization. They occupy the economic lifeline of the world. Perhaps in the ears of many Asian countries, this organization is fabricated. However, in the United States, in many European countries, they have their bases. The most famous is the Philadelphia Masonic Church.

Because... In this church, a Masonic Lord was disclosed.

George Washington/Pause.

This makes its existence no longer be questioned. If this is false, no matter how democratic the country is, it will never allow the founding president to be included in a private organization. However, this church, including the position of George Washington/Shenton in the Freemasonry, has been standing in Philadelphia for nearly a hundred years.

The US Congress did not speak.

The House of Representatives and the Senate did not speak.

The police across the state turned a blind eye.

This is an attitude in itself.

Edward is not sure what secret the church has, but what he is looking for is the storage warehouse of the First American Bank. The First American Bank is currently known to be a product of the Freemasonry. And the only survivor involved in moving the warehouse that year was Matthew. He couldn't guarantee that he would know if he entered Freemasonry.

This huge organization has its own line of defense. Once found out, it would be too difficult for him to enter the Masonic church. It's better to...cut the mess with a quick knife, although I haven't fully prepared yet, the opponent...also doesn't!

The staircase at the back door is a staircase with a European style manor style. Entering with a ladder made of white stone slabs

In front of me, my eyes are bright and cheerful, and the religiously colored circular vault is displayed in my vision. Each side is carved with delicate patterns. The resplendent candle chandelier hangs from above, reflecting the colorful stained glass, which looks very dreamy.

Sculptures of angels and sons can be seen everywhere. Many are the masterpieces of sculptors. This is the main hall. If you go to both sides from the theme, you will enter the Neoclassical Hall, Ionian Hall, Oriental Hall, Corinthian Hall, Gothic Hall, Egyptian Hall and Roman Hall.

Each hall is an independent exhibition hall. Has the style that belongs to their name. The seven halls are not crowded in the classical building with a total of 20 meters on the three floors. And connecting these halls is a series of vaulted corridors with religious colors. Broken stained glass is pasted on both sides, and a sculpture of the Virgin is placed every three meters.

But... there is a strong smell of innocence here. And... the extremely powerful Yin Qi that I had smelled outside before.

"Sir, is it the first time to visit the Masonic church? Do you need a guide?" A young man in a black vest smiled and walked over and bowed respectfully: "Free."

Qin Ye took a deep look at him. In the early days of the ghost chase... I heard that this place is now also the home of the demon hunters and the Holy Religious Army. So... are even the tourists under surveillance now?

"No need. Just stroll around." He walked to the left with his hands behind his back.

He stomped gently until the hall disappeared completely behind him.

Empty...

Under the Freemasonry Church...it's empty!

Besides, those infuriating spirits are below. I don't know how many demon hunters!

Is this an underground church? His gaze seemed calm, but he was actually looking at all the suspicious things-hidden doors, stairs down, etc. He thought quickly in his mind, but soon he shook his head and denied the speculation.

It should not be.

The Masonic Society values ​​First American Bank so much, it shows that something incredible must be hidden below. Perhaps... it is on the same level as Xu Fu's notes.

Being mystery, ask someone to help conceal that the storage room has moved. Then take care of all the handlers one by one. So meticulous, how could it be possible to let the Demon Hunter in?

He felt a little lost, but he immediately refreshed himself.

This is just one of the "possibility", there is no need to worry too much about gains and losses. And... isn't this mysterious and exciting journey just beginning?

He has walked into a huge exhibition hall, looking at the style, it is the Egyptian hall.

Golden and magnificent, the pillars on all sides are golden, and the snake heads, symbols of Egypt, are decorated everywhere. The **** of the desert, the symbol of death, Osiris, the ruler of death, Anubis, the sun **** of God...etc. Egyptian-style sculptures abound. In the center, there is even a simulated Egyptian pharaoh's coffin.

There are many oil paintings on the four walls.

This is a portrait of a member of the Freemasonry in the past... Qin Ye's eyes were serious, and he didn't miss one, so he looked at it carefully.

But the first painting made his pupils shrink severely.

Richardman!