The bishop’s eyes were cold and fierce.
This move is his signature technique.
The Soul Devouring Ghoul was his most lethal creation.
Their attacks are extremely aggressive, incredibly fast, and almost unstoppable. In a very short amount of time, they can devour someone’s soul completely.
Even a martial arts master, if attacked by more than a dozen ghost spirits at the same time, would be unable to defend themselves!
“Dare you lay a hand on me? I will have your soul devoured, experiencing the most extreme pain in existence!” The Bishop’s face was grim, his eyes fixed on Fang Yu.
“Soul Eater?”
Faced with a dozen or so Soul Devouring Ghosts, Fang Yu’s eyebrows shot up, and an aura erupted from his body.
A pale pink aura enveloped Fang Yu’s body.
“Tweet, tweet…”
Then a dozen or so soul-devouring little ghosts pounced forward, touching Fang Yu’s true qi and instantly being incinerated into white smoke, emitting bursts of screams!
Seeing this, the priest standing at a distance, his face changed drastically!
Why!？ <<<
Fang Yu’s true energy was actually able to incinerate the soul-devouring ghost?!
How is this done?
Watching over a dozen soul-devouring little ghosts, like moths flying to a flame, fly to Fang Yu’s front and meet their demise, the bishop’s heart pounded wildly.
He knew that the young man before him was different from what he had expected.
This person… is not someone he can handle!
Thinking this way, the bishop glared angrily at Huang Deming who was hiding aside.
Damn Huang Deming!
To actually be so arrogant as to bring back such a powerful deity!
“I don’t have time to play with you anymore. This is your last chance, remove the marks from her.” Fang Yu said coldly.
The bishop’s face paled, and he nodded. “I can restore her consciousness.”
He was very clear, if he refused again, Fang Yu would kill him without hesitation.
……
The bishop brought out a white bowl, containing transparent water.
This is holy water.
“As long as she drinks this bowl of water, she will recover her senses.” The bishop glanced at Ji Rumei, his eyes filled with amazement.
Fang Yu took the bowl of water and, after observing it for a moment, asked, “Just drink this bowl of water?”
“Yes,” the bishop said.
Fang Yu narrowed his eyes, looking at the bishop.
The bishop’s heart skipped a beat.
Wasn’t I discovered?
He still has some reservations.
This bowl of holy water contains his blood.
If Ji Rumei drinks it, she will indeed recover her consciousness. But afterward, Ji Rumei’s body will still bear his mark, and from then on, Ji Rumei’s life and death will be in his hands, able to only obey his commands.
All the congregation of this church drank such holy water and obeyed him.
And he himself drank the holy water bestowed upon him by his superiors, unconditionally obeying them.
This is a set of class rules within the Wuzhen religion.
Fang Yu remained silent, but by observing the subtle changes in the bishop’s expression, he knew that this so-called holy water was definitely not as simple as it seemed.
Fang Yu directly reached out and grabbed the bishop by the neck, lifting him entirely off the ground.
The bishop only felt a suffocating sensation and struggled desperately.
Fang Yu’s eyes were cold as he said, “You better tell me all the facts, or I will kill you without hesitation.”
“I said, I said… please don’t kill me, don’t kill me…” The bishop was pale as a corpse and begged loudly.
Fang Yu threw him to the ground.
The bishop gasped for breath and explained what had happened.
After that, he brought out another bowl of holy water.
This bowl of holy water contains no one’s blood.
Its role is to eliminate the imprints on a soul.
Fang Yu made Ji Rumei drink this bowl of holy water.
After drinking it, Ji Rumei’s eyes regained their clarity. Looking at Fang Yu in front of her, she spoke: “Mr. Fang…”
But before she could even utter a word, she closed her eyes and fainted.
Fang Yu knew this was normal.
Any manipulation of a soul will cause it to be temporarily weakened, especially one as fragile as Ji Ruimei’s.
Fang Yu lifted Ji Rumei into his arms and looked coldly at the bishop, saying: “One last question, what is your relationship with the Xuanming Clan?”
The bishop’s face paled, his eyes glazed over as he stammered, “I, I’ve never heard of any Xuanming Clan…”
Fang Yu narrowed his eyes and looked at the bishop, confirming that he wasn’t lying.
The Xuanming Clan, and this Wushen Jiao, are their similarities really just a coincidence?
Fang Yu didn’t think it was a coincidence.
There must be some kind of relationship between the two.
It’s just that the bishop in front of me is too low-level and I haven’t come into contact with them yet.
Fang Yu didn’t say anything more, holding Ji Rumeng and turning to leave.
After stepping out of the courtyard, Fang Yu thought for a moment and turned back to look at what was called a church.
The Wits and Gods cult specifically targets mortals, controlling their minds to further their own interests.
Such a pope is considered a cult.
If they didn’t provoke Fang Yu, it would be fine.
But since they’ve provoked him, Fang Yu naturally wouldn’t let them off easily.
A powerful aura erupted from his hand, a surge of true qi blasting towards the church ahead!
“Boom!”
The entire building collapsed!
The statue at the top just fell straight down!
Inside the church, screams of Huang Deming and the Bishop echoed, along with cries of agony.
Fang Yu ignored him completely, holding onto Ji Rumei and turning to leave.
……
It is almost midnight.
This area is in the suburbs, there aren’t even streetlights, and you can’t see any vehicles on the road.
Holding someone in my arms, I don’t know how long it will take to walk to the city center where we can hail a taxi.
Fang Yu glanced at Ji Ruomei who was asleep, and his heart skipped a beat.
It’s too similar, really too similar.
Why are they so similar?
Even if one were to give up, in this vast world, fate would still have Fang Yu meet her!
This makes Fang Yu have to believe, fate this thing.
After looking at Ji Ruimei twice, Fang Yu once again superimposed her image with that of the other woman.
Fang Yu gradually became a little lost in thought.
But he quickly regained his composure and sighed.
Even if their appearances were identical, they would still be completely different and unrelated people.
Fang Yu stopped thinking about it, looked at the empty surroundings, and decided to run back.
Let’s just treat this as a walk after a late-night snack.
With a kick of his foot, Fang Yu dashed forward.
……
Just as Fang Yu was dashing, Ji Rumei in his arms, perhaps startled by the howling wind, opened her beautiful eyes.
Seeing Fang Yu’s face right in front of her, and the strange angle, Ji Ruimei woke up instantly.
“Fang, Mr. Fang…” Ji Rumei spoke.
“Oh. You’re awake. Back to the Jianghai City Center so soon.” Fang Yu looked down at Ji Ruimei with a faint expression, saying softly.
Ji Ruomei looked left and right before realizing she was being held in Fang Yu’s arms.
While Fang Yu was running forward at a rapid pace, his speed exceeding that of an ordinary car!
But Ji Ruimei didn’t care about speed, but rather the man in front of her, Fang Yu.
She… was actually lying in Fang Yu’s arms.
From small to large, this was her first time having such an intimate contact with a man.
Ji Rumei’s face flushed, quickly becoming rosy.
“By the way, where do you live?” Fang Yu asked, looking down.
“In the seaside villa district…” Ji Ruomei whispered.
“A villa district by the sea? I don’t know the way,” Fang Yu said, taken aback.
Soon, Fang Yu stopped and put Ji Rumei back on the ground.
At this time, they stood at the entrance of Lijiang Community.
“Have someone pick you up, or just take a taxi back,” Fang Yu said, stretching.
“Okay, alright.” Ji Ruomei’s face flushed red, still in that previous shy state. Her voice was as soft as a mosquito’s whine.
“Remember to be careful about accepting things from strangers when you go out later.” Fang Yu reminded him again.
At this moment, Ji Ru Mei only then recalled what happened tonight, her face slightly changed.
After paying the bill at the hot pot restaurant and walking out, she encountered a middle-aged woman. From that moment on, she lost consciousness.
When she woke up again, she found herself in the arms of Fang Yu.
“What happened, I’ll tell you later. “Fang Yu said, “I ran over 20 kilometers carrying you, I’m really tired… To be honest, you are pretty heavy.”
Fang Yu’s words, like a sharp arrow, pierced Ji Ru Mei’s heart, causing her face to change drastically.
“Mr. Fang, I, I… I’m sorry.” Ji Rumei lowered her head, biting her red lips and said.
“Uh… I was just joking, you don’t have to take it so seriously.” Fang Yu scratched his head and said when he saw Ji Ruomei’s big reaction.
Ji Ru Mei wanted to say something else, but at this moment, the crisp sound of high heels echoed from beside them.
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 wonder if you have some time now to talk with me?” Li Xiaomo smiled gently and bowed slightly to Fang Yu, saying.