Murder God Chapter 46
byChapter 46 046 Above the White Tower.
Chapter 46
The first time Jian Zhi climbed up to the White Tower was on the eve of his inauguration ceremony.
The moon and stars were sparse, and the towering tower stood in the night, reflecting a cold light.
The priest, wearing a white robe, greeted him at the door.
When Jian Zhi got very close, he realized that they all had masks on their faces.
Pure white masks covered their entire faces with golden patterns painted on them.
Those patterns were intricately intertwined, forming a complex pattern that was similar but different from what he had seen in the Ancient God Cave. But upon closer inspection, it was somewhat similar to the Jian family’s family crest.
Jian Zhi understood. It seemed that they all came from the same place and enjoyed the same source of power.
The priest felt a familiar aura on his body and paused for a moment.
Why is this person… blessed by God?
Jian Zhi nodded to them and walked into the tower without even looking at them.
The tower was dark, with only candles lit.
Layers of candlesticks form branches that extend to the top of the tower, forming a giant burning tree.
The priest guided him all the way up.
The White Tower is very high, and there is no elevator. There are hundreds of steps surrounding the giant tree, all the way up.
A line of white-robed priests walked in front of Jian Zhi. At first, Jian Zhi thought it was okay. After walking less than half the distance, he couldn’t help but stop and asked: “Aren’t you tired from such a high staircase?”
The priest paused for a moment, but did not answer him.
As if programmed, they stood there waiting for him, making no next move or speaking.
Jian Zhi simply stood still and looked at the group of people carefully.
The snow-white masks covered their entire faces. Just from this mask, it was impossible to tell who they were. The masks fit tightly, with only two black holes for the eyes, but their eyes could not be seen.
Scarier than a robot.
“You guys go ahead, I’ll go up there myself.”
Jian Zhi said, observing their reactions, which showed no reaction.
“You will come again during the inauguration ceremony tomorrow.”
According to the procedure, he will live in the White Tower today, waiting for the blessing of the moon. When the first ray of sunshine sets on the federal land tomorrow, the priests will put on him the red robe symbolizing the Round Table, and lead him to become the leader of the Round Table.
The Round Table, an organization that evolved from the church, will only obey his orders until the next leader takes over.
Starting tomorrow, all traces of Cyril will be cleared out of this white tower.
This white tower, which symbolized glory and authority, belonged to Jian Zhi from now on.
The priests did not dare to disobey the new master. They looked at each other, bowed deeply to Jian Zhi, turned and walked down the stairs.
Jian Zhi stood on the stairs and waited until their backs slowly disappeared before snapping his fingers in the air.
“What’s wrong, baby, are you looking for me?” Ye Chenzhi’s voice rang in his ears, “You’re tired from walking, do you want me to carry you up?”
His hand was placed on Jian Zhi’s waist, bringing some kind of scalding heat. Jian Zhi tilted his head slightly and saw the open smile on his face.
“You dare to call me in the White Tower, aren’t you afraid that the priests will turn around and come to trouble you?”
Jian Zhi finally glanced at him: “Whose territory is this?”
“Those angels,” Ye Chenzhi smiled nonchalantly, “They don’t have much trouble with me.”
As he spoke, he picked up Jian Zhi without hesitation and flew to the top of the white tower.
The top of the white tower is an attic, in a classical style, with layers of curtains surrounding the entire attic, making the room look like an artificial fog.
Ye Chenzhihun stepped in carelessly, lifted the curtains, threw Jian Zhi on the bed, and pressed him down.
He pressed Jian Zhi’s forehead and said in a low voice, “Tell me, what will happen if I fuck you on their territory?”
Jian Zhi raised his neck, gasped involuntarily, bit his Adam’s apple, and asked, “Do you want to do it?”
What answered him was Ye Chenzhi’s kiss.
A strong, passionate kiss, the tip of the tongue penetrated deeply, sweeping through every corner of his mouth.
The sense of oppression was extremely strong, leaving no room at all. It was clear that it wanted to make him unable to breathe, to occupy every one of his senses, so that he could not think, and it was completely his own.
The tip of Jian Zhi’s tongue was numb from his kiss, and he felt that his brain was deprived of oxygen, so his hand dropped down and rested softly on Ye Chenzhi’s shoulder, brushing against the skin on his shoulder.
He was very well-behaved and cute. Because of the too intense kiss, a little tears appeared in the corners of his eyes, completely losing his usual cold demeanor.
His shirt was peeled off by Ye Chenzhi, and the hem was bunched up and stuffed into his mouth. Jian Zhi stared at him and just cursed a few words before he pressed his lips with his fingers.
“Baby, don’t scream too loud, others will hear you.”
His expression was obviously teasing, so Jian Zhi gave him a symbolic slap in the face, which was not strong enough, but looked like he was being coquettish.
“Bite well.”
The piece of clothing was stuffed into his mouth, and the shirt was completely pulled up, exposing a piece of thin muscle.
Ye Chenzhi pressed that thin muscle, causing him to tremble as a conditioned reflex, and then came more undisguised movements, which required him to see clearly through a layer of soft skin.
That obvious arc was so slow and sensational that it tortured him to tears and begged for mercy.
Banxia novel, a lot of fun