Chapter 534

At the party, there were Soul Hunters, but most of them were ordinary people.

Many ordinary people who can't survive will choose to join the ranks even if they are forced to.

It's not a good thing that the moral standards of Soul Hunters are getting lower and lower.

Ansel knew the problem in her heart. But it's not something he can turn around on his own.

Because the strength of the soul hunting people is not strong, the evil energy organizations often find excuses to suppress them.

And the more indulgent, the more no bottom line of those Soul Hunters, there are a few very powerful.

So we all have to bear it.

Ansel walked slowly down the street, scanning the stalls.

There are precious exquisite jewelry in the past, and ordinary boxed instant noodles with expired date. There are also some strange looking stones and woods.

The Kuroshio is not completely fixed.

The so-called Kuroshio, is like the tide has ups and downs, subtle tide ups and downs.

So many people, in order to earn food, wait for the tide to recede and go to the edge of the Kuroshio to pick up something that seems to be useful.

These people, Ansel called them scavengers.

It seems that the number of these scavengers has increased recently

His brow slightly frowned as he swept through a garbage collector's stall. There was very little to see on it. In addition to the stones and wood, there are also all kinds of drinking water and food found by scavengers in those abandoned buildings.

Although most of them can't be eaten, and the pollution index is very high, for Soul Hunters, maybe we can find a way to purify them.

Find a priest who believes in the light to purify, and separate what you can eat, which can be regarded as food.

Ansel is looking for a popular stall among scavengers. He usually looks for things in that stall.

The other party didn't come today.

"What about sola? Why didn't you see her set up a stall? " He asked aloud.

"Sola won't come to set up a stall in the future. She has become one of the members of the salvation cult. Now she has food and drink, but she can't see the harvest. " One side of a stall subject gas sour way back.

"The salvation cult?" Ansel, as the leader of some famous Soul Hunters in the neighborhood, also has a team of more than ten Soul Hunters under his command. Once there was one person in the team who went to participate in some kind of salvation cult, but later there was no sound.

"What? Is salvation developing so fast now? " Ansel asked in dismay.

"It wasn't so good before. It wasn't warm. Recently, their business has been developing very frequently. It is said that people often eat and drink every day. The welfare is very good! "

One of the stall owners on one side answered with envy.

"Very good welfare? Where did they get the food? Do you think everyone is from the holy city? " Ansel was stunned.

"Holy city? Maybe they are the downline organizations of forces like holy city? " Someone can't help whispering.

Ansel stopped talking.

As long as people want to cheat themselves, no matter what the situation, will find a lot of reasons.

It seems that the stall owners around are open to talk. When it comes to the salvation cult, you and I will speak one word at a time.

In a pile of words, a word suddenly caught Ansel's attention.

"It's said that even in the holy city, there are people from the salvation cult!"

"Holy city..." Ansel was silent.

He had a vague sense of bad omen.

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Shumington.

Cardura looks quiet, holding an umbrella, covered by the continuous rain, walking on the street.

It's still more than two weeks since the closure of the noumenon.

For two weeks, every day, she would let herself and her friends take to the streets, look around and patrol, and stabilize the order of the whole city.

Because of her, the city is so stable.

Cardura beauty salon, it's not just a taboo name. It's still a sign.

"If you don't obey me, I'll take you to kadura Beauty Salon!" This is not just a joke parents use to intimidate their children.

"If you cry again, ask kadura to come in and take you away!"

Parents like to say another thing.

All of these vividly reflect the image of today's cadura in the holy city.

She opened a beauty salon, as long as there are lawbreakers, especially those who are beyond the jurisdiction of the law, who have been exploited and who are playing the edge ball.

Such people, Cardura, will give them a beauty package for free.

Of course, beauty is not the real face, but the heart.

Through some of the temple's unique white washing technology, you can let every guest enter the kadura beauty salon, like a spring breeze, put everything down, and then willingly join the big family of the beauty salon. To be part of cadura.

Yes“ This is my plan to show my aesthetics perfectly. " Kadura's heart is a little proud of his own memories of this period of time“ My brother is closed. As a younger brother and sister, I have to share our worries. Beauty salon beauty is not only people, but also the city. I'm doing beauty for the whole city, for their hearts. " Kadura feels that her mission is more and more important, but this feeling of carrying a mission, although also feared by others, does not make her disgusted. Walk past a new bakery. Through the glass door of the bakery, she saw that the clerk with a slightly morbid look was carefully introducing something to several guests. Although the distance is more than ten meters, it is also separated by a heavy gate. But kadura could still hear the voices inside. Some terms about the salvation cult constantly appear in the shop assistant's introduction. She seems to be trying to get the guests in. As long as you join, you can get a discount on buying bread. A discount? It's almost free. The two guests were also vaguely moved. Cardura stood outside the door, quietly watching the people inside. She had heard the name of the salvation cult before. It seems that this organization is a non-governmental harmless organization, and it went to the temple specially to record the people's religion. All the behaviors are legal. There was no mob to make trouble, and no evil ideas were preached to disturb the society. The only thing they can do is to find a lot of materials from the Kuroshio area outside every cycle, and then sell them to members at a very low price. Cardura doesn't care how these small sects survive or pull people. He only cares about whether something is wrong with each other. Standing outside listening for a while, she made sure there was nothing wrong with the conversation. This just slowly pace, walk toward other direction. Just where he didn't notice. After the two guests ate the free food given to them by the shop assistant, their eyes began to change very slightly. This kind of change, even if it is their own, also imperceptible. The guests are just happy to buy cheap and beautiful bread. www.novelhall.com , the fastest update of the webnovel!