"The black key is actually used here. I don't know what is hidden behind this shabby wooden door."

Zhang Chen inserted the black key into the keyhole of the padlock. In addition to the key, there was also a woman with a messy hair in the Toyota car behind him.

"Squeak~~" the long sound of door frames echoed in the dilapidated parking room, and behind the wooden door was a black cottage with no windows and an area of ​​only ten square meters.

"Click!" Zhang Chen used his hand to pull the power switch beside him. The tungsten filament bulb hanging in the center of the house flashed twice and then turned on. In the corner of this sealed room, there was a black chain fixed in the wall. The front end was circular, which was generally used to lock large pets. On the ground at the front end of the chain, there was a dirty plastic meal plate, and the rice stained on it had already turned black and shriveled.

The walls on both sides of the iron lock were stained with dark red blood that had already solidified, some were round cake-shaped, some were needle-shaped, and some were marks of fingernails and flesh-like marks on the wall.

There were also stands in the room with rusty saws, iron pliers, knives, and nails on them. Many tools were stained with blood. This scene provided enough information to Zhang Chen imagined.

"Did that girl be locked here again and endured inhuman torture?" Although Zhang Chen didn't quite understand some of the details in the story, the ending was clear.

"Zhang Chen, what should you have in it..." After Zhunying stepped into the room, she came straight to a wall and drilled out several beetles from her fingertips. She bit the wall through a large, lusty hole with her sharp mouthparts, and there were white bones that were enough to form a complete corpse.

When Zhang Chen looked at the alone skull, the appearance of the woman with hair was directly revealed in his mind.

"It turned out to be her body, that is, his body. Before a ghost becomes a high-level ghost, the connection between the soul and the body is inseparable. Killing the body can eliminate the ghost. Once a high-level ghost is formed, it can separate the soul body from the body and exist. However, this subject still has a huge effect on the soul body, but why did this woman place the subject here for us to find it?"

"Is it that clown, or the guy behind Dujiang City, who is exercising means to separate the soul body of the woman with her body. If the two are combined, will the guy behind the scene not be able to control the woman behind the scene successfully?"

"Then I will return this body to the woman who is chaotic. I really don't know whether it is right or wrong. If he has obtained the body, his strength will increase greatly, and it is very likely that he will kill us in turn."

Zhang Chen used his hand to put all the bones into the Qiankun bag on his waist.

"Zhang Chen. Where are we going now? With such things, you should be able to go to the exit, right?" asked Zhunying.

"It's still a little bit too long. Just take the man in the villa and figure out the whole thing that I don't know in the middle of the matter." Zhang Chen probably had a plan in his mind and threw the bet out.

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In a Christian association in a community near St. Kielde's Church in the south of Dujiang City, there were more than ten citizens with respect in their eyes. Standing in front of the citizens was a black robe, holding the Bible, and wearing a purple holy belt on their shoulders. Although their face was only twenty-seven or eight years old, their every move revealed the temperament that clergy should have.

This person is not unfamiliar with him. He is Zou Pengchen, the weakest among the three prison envoys in Dujiang City.

Zou Pengchen walked to the respectful citizens, first touched the other party's forehead with the holy belt draped over his shoulders, then took out a silver cross from his inner bag of clothes, hung it on the citizens' neck, and said weakly and righteously: "May you always believe in the Lord."

After taking all ten citizens onto the silver cross, Zou Pengchen's cold eyes looked at the audience with respectful eyes. The citizens stood up at the same time and took the same steps to prepare to leave the association.

"Lingling!" At this moment, the doorbell rang, and a young man with nose nails, blonde hair and a square face came in from outside the door, but there was no expression on the young man's face.

"Today's acceptance ceremony has ended, please attend on time at 9:00 tomorrow morning." Zou Pengchen did not reject this young man who looked like a gangster.

The young man seemed to have not heard it, and moved his legs and walked towards Zou Pengchen like a walking corpse.

When the sun was on its head in the afternoon, the entire Christian Association suddenly darkened, and the sun outside the window was bright, but the light could not penetrate into the room.

Zou Pengchen's face changed, he pointed his hand at the yellow-haired young man and said sternly: "Kill him."

The silver cross on the chest of more than a dozen citizens in the room suddenly turned into an inverted cross, and a black viscous liquid spurted out from his eyebrows, wrapping his whole body, and his pupils were dyed into the black pupils of the demon.

More than a dozen black demons, with sharp teeth and claws, rushed towards the young man, but in five seconds, they gnawed the yellow-haired young man so that there was no bone left. However, there was still no sunlight in the room, causing Zou Pengchen, who was standing beside him to frown.

Zou Pengchen felt something strange and roared directly. A black light began to shine on the main soul stone of the left chest. When Zou Pengchen was a prison envoy, he was a melee-type main soul, and his activation ability could increase the strength of his arms. Now, under the influence of the mutated main soul stone, black crystal particles actually grew on both arms to wrap around his arms, and two black demonic bends were also produced on his forehead.

"Swish!" Zou Pengchen, who was more than twice as powerful as before, looked at his left chest. A girl of sixteen or seventeen had already taken out his main soul stone with her slender arms, and the believers behind him also took off the black covering on his body one by one, turned into a human form and fainted on the ground.

Zou Pengchen really couldn't figure out why he was so much stronger than his two seniors, but now he was killed by a young girl who looked weak and thought to be killed with one blow.

"You..." Zou Pengchen only barely said a word and felt his mouth being sealed by a kind of ineffective force.

"The self-deprecating prison envoy, no matter what your reason is, it is not enough to destroy your crimes. Borrow your useless body to me to meet someone." Wang Yizhi's cold voice came into Zou Pengchen's ears, and then the Christian association became extremely bright again. All ordinary citizens who fell to the ground woke up. After a strange look at Zou Pengchen behind him, they all left.

Zou Pengchen bent down and picked up the Bible that fell to the ground, held it at his waist with his left hand, put it in his outfit, and walked towards St. Kielde's Church in the south.

There were endless Christians coming and going inside the church hall. Zou Pengchen went straight to the front of the church and met the priest who was in the confessional room.

"Is the mission today completed?" said the middle-aged priest.

"There are 74 weak-willed people in Yuetang Community, Xinjie Community and Baibin Community. All of them have been accepted and no abnormalities have occurred in the middle." Zou Pengchen replied humbly.

"Very good, as a reward, I will give you a drop of adult blood. Come with me." After saying that, the priest took Zou Pengchen down from the small wooden door on the right side of the church and came to the huge dark church. A slight smile appeared on the corner of Zou Pengchen's mouth behind him.

The priest came under the huge demon statue, held his hands together and stretched out, and a drop of thick black liquid dripped out from the eyebrows of the demon statue and fell into the priest's hands, forming a ball-shaped shape.

The priest's right hand flew straight towards Zou Pengchen's eyebrows. However, Zou Pengchen reached out and grabbed the spherical liquid in his hand when it was about to immerse himself in his forehead.

"This guy's blood still smells so bad, and it's mixed with moisture. The real ingredient is less than one percent, right? I said, this guy once became so generous, and he radiated his precious demon blood at will."

Zou Pengchen's words made the middle-aged priest standing in front of the huge statue furious.

"Who are you? Do you know that this is the Lord Satan's lord's house. Even if you have a hundred lives, you will not live enough." The priest was furious and flipped the Bible in his hand, muttering the contents of the pages in his mouth. The iron chains cast by the five holy lights trapped Zou Pengchen's body tightly.

"Portiva Sator." A person's name was read out from Zou Pengchen's mouth, and the middle-aged priest was even more surprised when he heard about it.

"Who are you? How do you know my name? Are you a person in the Hell world?"

"When you attended with the old demon, I was quite interested in you. A servant who believed in the old demon could actually use the power of the holy light. Although his strength was a little weak, I admired this extraordinary potential very much."

The words said this time shocked the priest.

"I dare to insult Lord Satan, so I will use this statue of God who is psychic to wipe you out again." The priest opened his hands and slowly floated up, and actually penetrated the huge demon statue of the essence and entered the statue.

For a moment, the statue opened its eyes and stepped out of the black church and was shaking. However, the cross on the priest's neck floated in the air to form a huge black long sword held in the statue and held in his hand.

The huge long sword was swinging the statue and tore the air apart at a fast speed. At the same time, the strong black smoke was wrapped around the sword body, and the aura was far beyond that of the advanced ghosts and slashed towards Zou Pengchen, who was bound by golden chains.

"Clang." The golden chains, black long sword and huge demon statue all turned into nothing when the sword fell on Zou Pengchen's head. After landing on the ground, the middle-aged priest actually knelt on the ground with weak legs.

"How is that possible?" The priest stared at Zou Pengchen in front of him, his eyes full of incredibleness.

"Give you two opportunities, 1. Submit to me, I can save your life. 2. Disappear in this world." When he spoke, Zou Pengchen had become Wang Yizhi's appearance... (To be continued)

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