The Soul-Devouring Devil is the most lethal little he has cultivated.
They are very aggressive, extremely fast, almost pervasive, and can completely erode a person's soul in a very short time!
Even a master of martial arts can't defend if he is attacked by more than a dozen ghosts at the same time!
"Dare to attack me? I want your soul to be eaten and experience the most extreme pain in the world!" The bishop's face was cold and glared at Fang Yu.
"Soul-Devouring Devil?"
Facing the dozen soul-devouring ghosts that attacked, Fang Yu raised his eyebrows and a burst of momentum broke out on his body.
The light red true energy wrapped around Fang Yu's body.
"Jiji..."
The dozen soul-devouring ghosts rushed forward and touched Fang Yu's true energy. They were instantly burned into white air, making screams!
Seeing this scene, the bishop standing not far away changed his face!
Why!?
Fang Yu's true energy can actually burn the soul-devouring ghost!?
How did this be done?
Looking at the dozen soul-devouring ghosts, like moths flying into the fire, flying to Fang Yu to death, 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 looked at Huang Deming who was hiding beside him with resentment.
Damn Huang Deming!
He dared to be smart and bring back such a great god!
"I don't have time to play with you anymore. I'll give you a last chance to remove the mark on her body." Fang Yu said coldly.
The bishop looked pale and nodded, "I can restore her to her mind."
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 recover her mind." The bishop glanced at Ji Rumei, his eyes full of surprise.
Fang Yu took the bowl of water, observed it for a while, and asked, "Just drink this bowl of water?"
"Yes." said the bishop.
Fang Yu narrowed his eyes and looked at the bishop.
The bishop's heart skipped a beat.
Has it been discovered?
He does have some thoughts.
This bowl of holy water contains his blood.
If Ji Rumei drinks it, she can indeed recover her mind. But then Ji Rumei will still leave his mark on her body. From then on, Ji Rumei's life and death will be in his mind, and he can only obey his orders.
All the believers in this church drank such holy water and obeyed him.
And he himself drank the holy water given to him by the superior and obeyed the superior unconditionally.
This is a set of class rules within the Witch God Cult.
Fang Yu didn't say anything, but saw the slight changes in the bishop's expression, he knew that this bowl of so-called holy water must not be that simple.
Fang Yu directly stretched out his hand, grabbed the bishop's neck, and lifted him up.
The bishop felt a suffocation and struggled desperately.
Fang Yu's eyes were cold and he said, "You, it's better to 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 blue and purple and begged for mercy loudly.
Fang Yu threw him on the ground.
The bishop gasped and explained the matter.
Afterwards, he brought out a bowl of new holy water.
There is no blood from anyone in this bowl of holy water.
Its function is to eliminate the marks on the soul.
Fang Yu drank this bowl of holy water for Ji Rumei.
After drinking it, Ji Rumei's eyes first returned to the clear light. When she saw Fang Yu in front of her, she said, "Mr. Fang..."
But before she even finished speaking, she closed her eyes and fell into a coma.
Fang Yu knew that this was a normal phenomenon.
Any operation on the soul will cause the soul to be short-term weak, not to mention that Ji Rumei's soul is so fragile.
Fang Yu picked up Ji Rumei by the waist, looked at the bishop coldly, and said, "The last question, what is your relationship with the Xuanming clan?"
The bishop said with a pale face and blank eyes: "I, I have never heard of the Xuanming clan..."
Fang Yu narrowed his eyes and looked at the bishop, confirming that he was not lying.
Is the similarity between the Xuanming clan and this Witch God Cult is really just a coincidence?
Fang Yu didn't think it was a coincidence.
There must be something in the relationship between the two.
It’s just that the bishop in front of me is too low to reach.
Fang Yu didn't say anything more, hugged Ji Rumei, turned around and left.
After walking out of the yard, Fang Yu thought for a while, turned back and looked at the so-called church.
The Witch God Sect specializes in seeking mortals to control their minds and seek benefits.
Such a pope is considered a cult.
It would be fine if they didn't provoke Fang Yu.
But since he was provoked, Fang Yu naturally would not let them go easily.
Fang Yu stretched out his right palm and looked at the building in front of him.
A powerful aura burst out from his hands, and a ball of true energy rushed towards the church in front of him!
"Boom!"
The entire building collapsed!
The statue on the top fell down directly!
Inside the church, Huang Deming and the Bishop screamed and screamed.
Fang Yu ignored it at all, hugged Ji Rumei, and turned around and left.
...
It was almost twelve o'clock in the evening.
This is a suburb nearby, with no street lights, and there are even no vehicles on the road.
I held someone in my hand, and I don’t know how long it will take to walk to the city where I can intercept taxis.
Fang Yu looked down at Ji Rumei who was sleeping, and his heart twitched slightly.
Too similar, really too similar.
Why do they look so similar?
Just forget it, the vast world even let Fang Yu meet her!
This forced Fang Yu to believe that fate is the thing.
After looking at Ji Rumei's eyes, Fang Yu once again overlapped her with the woman's figure.
Fang Yu gradually lost his mind.
But he soon came to his senses and sighed.
No matter how similar the appearance is, it is useless. It is always two people who are completely different and have nothing to do with each other.
Fang Yu no longer thought about it, looked at the empty surroundings and decided to run back.
Just take a walk after lunch.
With a kick under his feet, Fang Yu galloped forward.
...
Just as Fang Yu was galloping, Ji Rumei in her arms might have been disturbed by the whistling wind and opened her beautiful eyes.
Seeing Fang Yu's cheeks and strange perspectives, Ji Rumei suddenly woke up.
"Fang, Mr. Fang..." Ji Rumei said.
"Oh. You're awake and you're back to the center of Jianghai soon." Fang Yu looked down at Ji Rumei and said lightly.
Ji Rumei looked around and realized that she was being hugged in front of Fang Yu.
Fang Yu was running forward quickly, faster than an average car!
However, what Ji Rumei cares about was not speed, but Fang Yu in front of her.
She... actually lay in Fang Yu's arms.
This was the first time she had such a close contact with a man since she was a child.
Ji Rumei's face became hot and soon blushed.
"By the way, where is your home?" Fang Yu asked with his head down.
"In the Linhai Villa area..." Ji Rumei replied in a low voice.
"Linhai Villa Area? I don't know the road." Fang Yu was stunned and said.
Soon, Fang Yu stopped and put Ji Rumei back on the ground.
At this time, they stood at the door of Lijiang Community.
"You ask your hands to come down and pick you up, or take a taxi back." Fang Yu stretched and said.
"Okay, OK." Ji Rumei's face turned red, she was still in her previous shy state, and her voice was as thin as a mosquito ants.
"In the future, remember not to see what others handed you easily." Fang Yu reminded again.
At this time, Ji Rumei remembered what happened tonight and her face changed slightly.
After paying money in a hot pot restaurant, she lost consciousness since she met a middle-aged woman.
When I woke up again, I was held in my arms by Fang Yu.
"What happened? Let's talk to you later if you have the chance." Fang Yu said, "I ran more than 20 kilometers with you in my arms. I'm really tired... To be honest, you are quite heavy."
Fang Yu's words were like a sharp arrow, penetrated into Ji Rumei's heart, causing her face to change drastically.
"Mr. Fang, I, I... I'm sorry." Ji Rumei lowered her head and bit her red lips and said.
"Uh... I'm just kidding, you don't have to be so serious." Fang Yu scratched his head and said when he saw Ji Rumei reacting so loudly.
Ji Rumei wanted to say something, but at this time, there was a sound of crisp footsteps of high heels next to her.
Fang Yu turned his head and saw Li Xiaomo wearing a black work uniform walking towards him.
"Mr. Fang, I have been waiting for you for a night. I wonder if you have time now, let me talk to you?" Li Xiaomo smiled and bent down gently to bow to Fang Yu, saying.