The kind old pastor asked: "Young man, since you are opposed to this marriage, please tell me your reasons."
Wang Xu's expression at this moment was like a gangster collecting a bill: "Ah? What are you talking about, old man... Do you still need to ask this kind of question? Of course it's because I want to take this woman as my own!"
The old pastor smiled so hard that his eyes disappeared: "Well, this is indeed a good reason." He turned his head and said: "Bride, what do you think?"
The bride nodded stupidly, and the bridesmaid was so shocked that she almost fainted.
Castian was shaking with anger. He moved his neck, gritted his teeth, stepped forward and grabbed Wang Xu's collar, "You! You bastard!" He turned back and glared at the pastor: "And you! You are the one.
What priest?!”
"Hmph...stupid mortal...you have nothing in your dirty skin except endless lust and a corrupt soul, so you are equivalent to a blind man, a blind man who cannot see the real good things in the world." The old priest
He suddenly said something like this. His voice was not soft, but only Castian and Wang Xu heard it. The others present seemed to be hypnotized. They clearly heard it, but they didn't seem to know it.
He said something.
Even Qi Bing didn't notice this abnormality. Only Mr. Mao's expression suddenly changed. He instantly realized something, and cold sweat immediately soaked his back.
"You...what are you talking about!" Castian asked with some doubts. He vaguely felt that something was wrong. Compared with Wang Xu, this priest invited from nowhere seemed more mysterious and terrifying.
"Youth is really a beautiful thing... Human nature is the same. You are born with these things, but they are destined to be lost one day. The only thing that is immortal is this flower of love... I can see that this beautiful flower,
Even if it will wither one day, isn't this the saddest and most valuable thing in your short life..." The pastor sighed with emotion, with an expression that had seen all the vicissitudes of life on his face.
"It's a pity that there will always be some scum that disgrace the scenery in this world, which affects my mood." His face turned cold for a moment, and he released a terrifying momentum. Wang Xu was instantly suppressed by an invisible force and unable to move.
No matter Master Mao, Shui Yingyao, Gao Jin, or Dream Demon whom I have seen before, they are all far from being able to compare with this person.
"You don't have to be afraid." The old priest seemed to have read Wang Xu's thoughts and smiled strangely at him.
Just when he said the second sentence, all the people in the audience who had no spiritual awareness fell into a drowsy state. Wang Xu did not feel any fluctuations in spiritual power at all, and had no idea what methods the other party used.
"Gu Chen, right... Haha, I should call you Mr. Cat now." The skin and flesh on the old priest's face began to disintegrate, and the flesh and blood were instantly burned by the flames. When the flames dissipated, a young man in black appeared in front of Wang Xu
In front of the three of them.
"Vincent...it's really you..." Mr. Cat put on that decadent and contemptuous face.
"What? Do you have acquaintances in the United States?" Wang Xu lowered his guard when he saw that they knew each other.
"Ah... it's just another mission. You know, we are traveling all over the world and we are so busy..." Vincent flicked his finger, and Castian on the ground flew up and floated above him.
in front of.
"Hey...what do you want to do..." Mr. Cat regretted when he asked the question, because the question was really stupid. No matter what the other person wanted to do, he couldn't do anything.
"It's related to this mission, collecting fallen souls..."
Qi Bing seemed to have heard what he meant, and he wanted to stop him, because he was a ghost hunter after all, and it was wrong to watch supernatural things murder people in front of him. But the person in front of him was so terrifying, so terrifying that he could be destroyed.
Regarding his understanding of the word "strength", he really wished that he could be as ignorant as Wang Xu, at least then he wouldn't be involuntarily afraid.
His hand reached into Castian's chest, but there was no wound or bleeding. Soon, Castian's soul was dragged out. He begged in fear and let out bursts of mourning, but Vincent's face
It's still a calm smile, like... just killing an ant...
Wang Xu watched as this soul was suddenly ignited, and then disappeared from his eyes with a cry. He was stunned and asked instinctively: "What did you do to him..."
Vincent stretched out: "Send to hell. As for what to do, it's really not convenient to reveal it to mortals..."
The three of them didn't speak, they didn't know what to say.
"Guys, please sit down. We are destined to meet each other. Let's talk."
They sat on a row of benches at the front, and the atmosphere was quite strange.
It was Mr. Cat who asked first: "We haven't seen each other for several years, and your appearance has really not changed at all..." This is a typical case of finding something to say.
"Well... how should I put it? In fact, my appearance will not change. I can't tell whether I have existed for tens of thousands of years or hundreds of thousands of years, because one month in the world is almost ten years in hell.
, and when I died in the world, it was in the Qin Dynasty..."
Wang Xu and Qi Bing broke into cold sweat after hearing this. Who is this, a god? A monster?
"You're curious why I play the role of a priest?"
Mr. Cat leaned back in his chair: "You can always know what others are thinking..."
"Haha... It's actually very easy to get his soul. I just did this for the sake of pursuing fun and the quality of the soul. I originally wanted to spoil his good deeds when he was about to kiss the bride, and let him just get married, and then...
Going to hell without a bridal chamber will make his soul suffer even more. Unexpectedly, he met an acquaintance..."
Wang Xu didn't quite understand what he meant: "What's the point of doing this..."
"Of course, the souls this time need to be used immediately, so in addition to being very depraved, it is best to accumulate the resentment to the highest level before death. We don't have time to slowly torture them down there."
Wang Xu swallowed his saliva: "What exactly are you..."
"You can ask Mr. Cat about this later, I'm too lazy to explain." Vincent replied. He seemed to suddenly think of something again, and said: "By the way, in the Yin and Yang world recently, is there an organization that wants to conduct a demon summoning array?"
?”
The three of them became nervous when they heard this. Mr. Cat looked serious and said, "What do you know?"
"Someone wrote a prophecy a while ago. It was a guy from one of your ghost hunters. I can't remember his name. Anyway, the content is not very good..."
"The prophecy...could it be Jiang Ru!" The three of them thought of him almost at the same time.
"Oh, yes, that's him. There are some prophets in this world. They are all chosen by God. They will not be silenced by God like Fu Ding'an. As long as they pay some mental or physical price, they can change the future.
Things are conveyed. And every prophecy in the world can be seen in hell or heaven.
Although most prophecies are obscure and difficult to understand, high-level demons and angels can interpret them and even see images. I just want to tell you in advance that something very unfortunate will happen."
"Hey! Since you know, why don't you just tell us the future situation? Then wouldn't we avoid misfortune?" Wang Xu said matter-of-factly.
Vincent smiled and shook his head: "The prophet's prophecy will definitely come true, and deliberate change is absolutely impossible. Even if you know everything and try your best to rewrite the future, there will be some power to push things to the same point.
the result of."
"Then why do you tell us this?" Master Cat said thoughtfully.
"I will meet you here. It seems like a coincidence, but it is actually inevitable. So I think I should tell you what I can tell you."
Qi Bing asked: "You said you are from hell, so does the activation of this formation have anything to do with you?"
"Well... to put it bluntly, the Demon Summoning Array is just a little trick to us. What you call the Yin-Yang Realm and the Human Realm are both human realms to us. The Yin-Yang Realm is just another space in the human world. What's special about it
It just houses a lot of undead with spiritual abilities. This number is simply a drop in the ocean to hell. As long as it is not the end of the world, it has nothing to do with us. Ordinary humans, if a hundred thousand or even a million die, it will not matter.
It will have an impact on the 'balance', unless the souls of these people are as powerful as those with psychic abilities... So, I will let you have fun this time."
After hearing this, Qi Bing could only be speechless. The demon summoning array was just a small trick. Could it be that Jiang Taigong's activation of the Conferred God List would be a big move?
Master Cat, however, could somewhat understand the other party's mood. "Domain of God" and "balance" were two words he had heard the messenger from hell say many times. Obviously, the things they angels and demons value are very different from those of mortals.
, if ghost hunters have a higher understanding of the world than ordinary scientific and civilized human society, then these people are no longer in the same dimension as them.
"That's all for today. Castien Sanchez just died of a heart attack and the engagement was automatically cancelled. Those attending the wedding today will not remember that the three of you were here." Vincent said and stood up.
, "I'm leaving, that... Elvis boy, youth is short, you must know how to enjoy yourself in time..." After he finished speaking, he looked at Shang Lingxue on the ground. The meaning was obvious, which made Wang Xu strangely embarrassed.
of.
Master Cat knew that it would be too late to see him again, so he said, "Say hello to Woody for me."
"Ah... Got it." He put his hands in his trouser pockets and walked towards the edge of the building, then stepped on the air and fell down.
Wang Xu used his instinct to complain again: "He wouldn't just fall to death..."
Mr. Cat snorted: "Silly, he is not a human in the first place. Falling into the eighteenth level of hell is equivalent to returning to his hometown."
"You know quite a few evil spirits and crooked ways..."
