The bishop's eyes were sharp.
This move is his ultimate move.
The lifestealer is the most lethal imp he has cultivated.
They are very aggressive, extremely fast, almost pervasive, and can eat away a person's soul in a very short period of time!
Even the master of martial arts, if he is attacked by more than a dozen ghosts at the same time, he can't defend it!
"Dare to do it to me? I want to let your soul be eaten away, and experience the most extreme pain in the world!" The bishop's face was cold and he stared at Fang Yu.
"Soul Eater?"
Fang Yu raised his brows in the face of the dozen or so soul-eaters who had attacked him, and his body exploded.
The reddish zhenqi enveloped Fang Yu's body.
"Haw..."
The dozen soul-stealing imps rushed forward, touched Fang Yu's true qi, and instantly burned to white qi, making screams!
Seeing this scene, the bishop who was standing not far away changed his face greatly!
why!
Fang Yu's true energy can actually burn the Soul Eater!
how did you do that
Seeing more than a dozen lifestealers, like moths flying to the fire, flew in front of Fang Yu to die, the bishop's heart thumped straight.
He knew that the young man in front of him was different from what he expected.
This person... is not an existence he can deal with!
Thinking of this, the bishop gave Huang Deming who was hiding aside angrily.
Damn Huang Deming!
How dare to be smart and bring back such a great god!
"I don't have time to play with you. Give you one last chance to remove the mark on her." Fang Yu said coldly.
The bishop was pale and nodded, "I can restore her sanity."
He knew very well that if he refused again, Fang Yu would kill him without hesitation.
…
The bishop came out with a white bowl filled with transparent water.
This is holy water.
"As long as she drinks this bowl of water, she will be able to regain her sanity." The bishop glanced at Ji Ru's eyebrows, her eyes filled with surprise.
Fang Yu took the bowl of water, observed it, and asked, "Is it enough to drink this bowl of water?"
"Yes," said the bishop.
Fang Yu squinted and looked at the bishop.
The bishop's heart throbbed.
Was it discovered
He did still have some thoughts.
There is his blood in this bowl of holy water.
If Ji Rumei drinks it down, he can indeed restore his sanity. But afterwards, Ji Rumei will still leave his mark on him. From now on, Ji Rumei's life and death are just between his thoughts, and he can only obey his orders.
All the members of this church drank such holy water and obeyed his orders.
And he himself drank the holy water bestowed on him by the higher level, and unconditionally obeyed the higher level.
This is a set of class norms within the voodoo sect.
Fang Yu didn't say a word, only seeing the subtle changes in the bishop's expression, he knew that this bowl of so-called holy water was definitely not that simple.
Fang Yu directly stretched out his hand, pinched the bishop's neck, and lifted him up.
The bishop felt suffocated for a while, struggling desperately.
Fang Yu's eyes were cold and he said, "You, better tell me all the facts, otherwise, I will kill you without hesitation."
"I said, I said... Please don't kill me, don't kill me..." the bishop turned into a blue-purple color, begging for mercy.
Fang Yu threw him to the ground.
The bishop breathed heavily and explained the matter.
After that, he brought out a new bowl of holy water.
There is no human blood in this bowl of holy water.
Its function is to remove the mark on the soul.
Fang Yu drank this bowl of holy water for Ji Rumei.
After drinking, Ji Rumei's eyes were first to regain clarity. Seeing Fang Yu in front of her, she said: "Mr. Fang..."
But before she could even finish a sentence, she closed her eyes and passed out into a coma.
Fang Yu knew that this was normal.
Any manipulation of the soul will cause the soul to be weak for a short time, not to mention that Ji Rumei's soul is so fragile.
Fang Yu raised Ji Ru's eyebrows, looked at the bishop coldly, and said, "The last question, what is your relationship with the Xuanming clan?"
The bishop's face was pale, and his eyes blankly said: "I, I have never heard of any Xuanming clan..."
Fang Yu squinted at the bishop to confirm that he was not lying.
Is it really just a coincidence that the similarities between the Xuanming clan and this witch god cult
Fang Yu didn't think it was a coincidence.
There must be some relationship between the two.
It's just that the bishop's level is too low to reach him.
Fang Yu didn't say anything more, holding Ji Rumei, turned and left.
After walking out of the gate of the courtyard, Fang Yu thought for a while, turned his head again, and looked at this so-called church.
The witch gods sect specifically finds mortals to start, control their minds, and seek benefits.
Such a pope is considered a cult.
It would be okay if they didn't provoke Fang Yu.
But since Fang Yu has provoke them, Fang Yu will naturally not let them go.
Fang Yu stretched out his right palm and faced the building in front of him.
A powerful breath erupted from his hands, and a group of true energy blasted towards the church in front of him!
"Boom!"
The whole building collapsed!
The statue at the top fell directly!
Inside the church, Huang Deming and the bishop's screams and screams sounded.
Fang Yu ignored Ji Rumei, turned and left.
…
It was almost twelve o'clock at night.
The neighborhood is in the suburbs, there are no street lights, and there are no vehicles on the road.
Holding a person in his hand, I don't know how long it will take to walk to the urban area where the taxi can be intercepted.
Fang Yu looked down at Ji Rumei who was sleeping, and his heart twitched slightly.
It's so alike, it's so alike.
Why is it so similar
Just like that, in the vast world, Fang Yu happened to meet her!
This made Fang Yu had to believe in the destiny.
After looking at Ji Rumei's eyes, Fang Yu overlapped her figure with the woman again.
Fang Yu gradually lost his senses.
But he recovered quickly and sighed.
No matter how similar their faces are, it is useless, they are always completely different and unrelated two people.
Fang Yu stopped thinking about it, looked around the empty space, and decided to run back.
Think of it as a walk after supper.
With a kick, Fang Yu galloped forward.
…
Just as Fang Yu galloped, Ji Rumei in his arms opened her beautiful eyes, possibly being disturbed by the whistling wind.
Seeing Fang Yu's cheeks close at hand and the strange perspective, Ji Rumei became sober.
"Fang, Mr. Fang..." Ji Rumei said.
"Oh. You woke up and returned to Jianghai city center soon." Fang Yu lowered his head and glanced at Ji Ru's eyebrows, and said lightly.
Ji Rumei looked around, only to realize that he was being held in front of him by Fang Yu.
And Fang Yu is running fast, faster than a normal car!
However, what Ji Rumei cares about is not speed, but Fang Yu in front of him.
She... actually lay in Fang Yu's arms.
From childhood to adulthood, it was the first time that she had such close contact with a man.
Ji Rumei's face was hot, and soon blushed.
"By the way, where is your home?" Fang Yu lowered his head and asked.
"In the Linhai villa area..." Ji Rumei replied in a low voice.
"Linhai villa area? I don't know the road." Fang Yu said in a daze.
Soon, Fang Yu stopped and put Ji Rumei back on the ground.
At this time, they stood at the door of Lijiang District.
"You can ask your hand to come and pick you up, or take a taxi back." Fang Yu stretched out and said.
"Okay, okay." Ji Ru brows and cheeks are flushed, still in the previous shy state, and his voice is as thin as a mosquito.
"When you go out in the future, remember not to lightly look at what others hand you." Fang Yu reminded him again.
At this time, Ji Rumei remembered what happened tonight, and his face changed slightly.
After paying the money in the hot pot restaurant and walking out, and meeting a middle-aged woman, she lost consciousness.
After waking up, it was the scene of being held in Fang Yu's arms.
"I will tell you what happened in detail later." Fang Yu said, "I ran for more than 20 kilometers with you in my arms. I am really tired... To be honest, you are quite heavy."
Fang Yu's words were like a sharp arrow inserted into Ji Rumei's heart, causing her face to change drastically.
"Mr. Fang, I, I... I'm sorry." Ji Ru lowered his eyebrows and said while biting his red lips.
"Uh... I'm just kidding, you don't have to be so serious." Fang Yu scratched his head when seeing Ji Ru's brow reaction so much.
Ji Rumei still wanted to say something, but at this moment, there was a crisp sound of high-heeled footsteps beside him.
Fang Yu turned his head and saw Li Xiaomo in a black work uniform walking towards him.
"Mr. Fang, I have been waiting for you all night. I don't know if you have time now to talk to me?" Li Xiaomo smiled, gently bent over and bowed to Fang Yu, and said.