The bishop's eyes were fierce.

This move is his nirvana.

The Soul Eater is the most lethal Imp he has cultivated.

They are very aggressive, extremely fast, almost pervasive, and can eat away at a person's soul in a very short time!

Even a martial arts grandmaster would not be able to defend against a dozen ghost imps at the same time!

"Dare to do it to me, I want your soul to be eaten away and experience the most extreme pain in the world!" the bishop looked at Fang Yu with a grim face.

"Soul Eater?"

Facing the more than a dozen Soul Devouring Imps that attacked, Fang Yu raised his eyebrows, and a burst of momentum erupted on his body.

The pale red true qi enveloped Fang Yu's body.

"Chirp ......"

The dozen or so Soul Devouring Imps rushed forward and touched Fang Yu's True Qi, instantly incinerated into white gas, letting out bursts of screams!

Seeing this scene, the bishop standing not far away changed his face greatly!

Why!?

Fang Yu's true qi was actually able to incinerate the Soul Eater Ghost!?

How is this done?

Looking at more than a dozen Soul Devouring imps, like moths to a fire, flying in front of Fang Yu to die, the bishop's heart fluttered.

He knew that the young man in front of him was different from what he expected.

This person...... It's not something he can deal with!

Thinking so, the bishop glanced at Huang Deming who was hiding on the side angrily.

Damn Huang Deming!

Dare to be clever and bring back such a great god!

"I don't have time to play with you. Give you one last chance to lift the mark on her. Fang Yu said coldly.

The bishop's face turned pale and he nodded, "I can bring her back to her senses." ”

He knew very well that if he refused again, Fang Yu would not hesitate to kill him.

......

The bishop came out with a white bowl filled with transparent water.

This is holy water.

"Just let her drink this bowl of water and she'll be able to regain her senses. The bishop glanced at Ji Rumei, his eyes full of amazement.

Fang Yu took the bowl of water, and after observing it, he asked, "Just drink this bowl of water?"

"Yes. The bishop said.

Fang Yu squinted and looked at the bishop.

The bishop's heart thumped.

Was it discovered?

He did have some thoughts.

In this bowl of holy water is his blood.

If Ji Rumei drank it, he would indeed be able to regain his senses. But after that, Ji Rumei will still leave his mark on his body, and from then on, the life and death of Ji Rumei will be in his thoughts, and he can only obey his orders.

All the congregants of this church drank this holy water and obeyed him.

And he himself drank the holy water given to him by his superiors, and unconditionally obeyed his superiors.

This is a set of class rules within the Witch God Cult.

Fang Yu didn't speak, just seeing the slight change in the bishop's expression, he knew that this bowl of so-called holy water was definitely not so simple.

Fang Yu directly stretched out his hand, grabbed the bishop's neck, and lifted him up.

The bishop felt suffocated and struggled desperately.

Fang Yu's eyes were cold, and he said, "You, you'd 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 cried out for mercy.

Fang Yu threw him to the ground.

The bishop gasped and explained the matter.

After that, he came out with a new bowl of holy water.

There was no human blood in this bowl of holy water.

Its function is to remove the imprint on the soul.

Fang Yu drank this bowl of holy water for Ji Rumei.

After drinking, Ji Rumei's eyes first returned to clarity, and when she saw Fang Yu in front of her, she spoke: "Mr. Fang......"

But she didn't even finish a word, she closed her eyes and passed out.

Fang Yu knew that this was a normal phenomenon.

Any manipulation of the soul will cause the soul to be weakened for a short time, not to mention that Ji Rumei's soul is so fragile.

Fang Yu picked up Ji Rumei's waist, looked at the bishop coldly, and said, "Last question, what is your relationship with the Xuan Netherworld?"

The bishop's face was pale, and he said with a blank look in his eyes: "I, I have never heard of any Xuan Nether......"

Fang Yu squinted at the bishop to make sure he wasn't lying.

Is the similarity between the Xuan Netherworld and this witch god cult really just a coincidence?

Fang Yu didn't think it was a coincidence.

There must be some relationship between the two.

It's just that the level of this bishop in front of him is too low to be reached.

Fang Yu didn't say anything more, hugged Ji Rumei, and turned to leave.

After walking out of the courtyard gate, Fang Yu thought about it and turned his head again to look at this so-called church.

The Witch God Cult specializes in finding mortals to control their minds and seek benefits.

Such a pope can be regarded as a cult.

It would be fine if they hadn't provoked Fang Yu.

But since they had provoked them, Fang Yu naturally wouldn't let them go easily.

Fang Yu stretched out his right palm and pointed at the building in front of him.

A powerful aura erupted from his hand, and a ball of true qi blasted towards the church in front of him!

"Boom!"

The whole building collapsed with a bang!

The statue at the top fell straight down!

Inside the church, the screams and screams of Huang Deming and the bishop sounded.

Fang Yu ignored it at all, hugged Ji Rumei, and turned to leave.

......

It was almost twelve o'clock in the evening.

This neighborhood is a suburb, there are no street lights, and there are no cars on the road.

Holding a person in his hand, I don't know how long it will take to walk to the city where I can intercept a taxi.

Fang Yu looked down at Ji Rumei who was in a coma, and his heart twitched slightly.

It's too similar, it's too similar.

Why is it so similar?

Forget it, the vast world, but let Fang Yu meet her!

This made Fang Yu have to believe that fate was a thing.

After glancing at Ji Rumei, Fang Yu once again overlapped her with the woman's figure.

Fang Yu gradually lost his mind.

But he quickly came to his senses and sighed.

No matter how similar they are, they are always two people who are completely different and have nothing to do with each other.

Fang Yu didn't think much about it anymore, looked at the empty surroundings, and decided to run back.

Think of it as a walk after a late-night snack.

With a kick under his feet, Fang Yu galloped forward.

......

Just as Fang Yu was galloping, Ji Rumei in his arms, probably disturbed by the whistling wind, opened her beautiful eyes.

Seeing Fang Yu's cheeks and strange perspectives that were close at hand, Ji Rumei suddenly sobered up.

"Fang, Mr. Fang......" Ji Rumei said.

"Oh. You've woken up, and you'll be back in the center of Jianghai soon. Fang Yu glanced down at Ji Rumei and said lightly.

Ji Rumei looked around left and right, only to find that she was being stopped by Fang Yu and hugged in front of her.

And Fang Yu was running forward quickly, faster than an ordinary car!

However, what Ji Rumei cared about was not the speed, but the Fang Yu in front of him.

She...... actually lay in Fang Yu's arms.

Since she was a child, it was the first time she had such intimate contact with a man.

Ji Rumei's face was hot, and she soon flushed.

"By the way, where is your home?" Fang Yu asked with his head down.

"...... in the seaside villa area," Ji Rumei replied in a low voice.

"I don't know the way. Fang Yu was stunned for a moment and said.

Soon, Fang Yu stopped and put Ji Rumei back on the ground.

At this time, they were standing at the door of the Lijiang community.

"Tell your men to pick you up, or take a taxi back. Fang Yu stretched and said.

"Okay, okay. Ji Ru's eyebrows and face were red, still in the previous state of shyness, and her voice was as thin as a mosquito ant.

"When you go out in the future, remember not to look at what others hand you lightly. Fang Yu reminded again.

At this time, Ji Rumei remembered what happened tonight, and her face changed slightly.

From the moment she walked out of the hot pot restaurant after paying and met a middle-aged woman, she lost consciousness.

When I woke up after that, it was the scene of being held in Fang Yu's arms.

"I'll tell you what happened later. Fang Yu said, "I've been running for more than 20 kilometers with you in my arms, and I'm really tired...... To be honest, you're pretty heavy. ”

Fang Yu's words, like a sharp arrow, penetrated into Ji Rumei's heart, making her face change greatly.

"Mr. Fang, I, I...... I'm sorry. Ji Rumei lowered her head, bit her red lip and said.

"Uh...... I'm just kidding, you don't have to be so serious. Seeing Ji Rumei's reaction so big, Fang Yu scratched his head and said.

Ji Rumei wanted to say something, but at this time, there was a crisp footsteps of high heels next to her.

Fang Yu turned his head and saw Li Xiaomo, who was wearing a black work uniform, walking towards him.

"Mr. Fang, I've been waiting for you all night. I wonder if you have time to talk to me now?" Li Xiaomo smiled, bent down lightly and bowed to Fang Yu, and said. Mobile phone users please browse and read, and a better reading experience comes from Aiwang.