Chen Buwei was very scared because he saw the face of the woman who was very dirty by blood approaching him, smiling grimly, looking at him greedily, and even sticking out his tongue and licking his lips.

Then, the woman opened her mouth and pulled the corners of her mouth and blood flowed out, but opened it at a terrifying angle and bit it at the mouth where Chen Buwei was holding her teeth.

In extreme horror, Chen Buwei hid backwards and actually penetrated the bondage and floated up.

The woman's body picked up her neck and dropped it, then picked up her head, raised her face, looked at Chen Buwei floating in the air, and grinned: "What an evil soul, I like it! Sell me your soul! I will give you a new body."

Chen Buwei turned around and ran away. At this moment, he didn't want to stay in this villa for a second. He pointed to leave here, and suddenly there was darkness around him. When Chen Buwei woke up again, he had already become Qiu Chen's appearance.

When the mirror flowers and water moon returned to their original state, the floating lantern suddenly trembled violently. The room was surprisingly quiet. To be honest, I regret helping Chen Buwei restore the scene before his death. Even I felt very uncomfortable with this bloody scene. The earth dragon fire still emitted heat, eroding Chen Buwei's soul bit by bit. I didn't mean to stop, because I felt that such a way of death was happy for Chen Buwei.

"Ni Ge, this is Qiu Chen. Why do I feel like he can't wake up?" Qian Yunfeng turned his head and looked at Qiu Chen who was still lying on the ground, and asked.

I turned around and walked over, reached out and flipped Qiu Chen's eyelids, looked at the rolling eyes, sighed, and said, "Oh! I have been damaged by my upper body for more than twenty-four hours. This kid is still lucky. I met me, otherwise I would be like this for the rest of my life." While saying that, he took out the bottle containing the essence of soul, poured out a drop, and tapped it on Qiu Chen's forehead.

"Okay, this matter is over. We will do the main business later. You are dealing with his business." I continued.

"Ni Ge, what do you mean when you say there is a good show to start?" Qian Yunfeng asked.

"The workers who fainted now should have woken up. If the other party does this, they will naturally not give up. He sensed that the little ghosts he raised were all slapped into three inches and dying, so he naturally couldn't sit still. Let's just watch it here." I said with a smile. I took out the beads I got from Xuangang to prevent them from being alerted.

The room fell silent again. There was no movement outside. After a long time, the lantern suddenly hangs on the ground. The flames of the earth dragon fire burned Chen Buwei's soul and instantly burned the lantern to ashes.

At the door, a burly figure also appeared at the same time, with a beard and a black robe standing quietly. He seemed to be hesitating whether he should go in.

"The Lord is here." I smiled and greeted, and the soul prison unfolded instantly, and I disappeared directly from the spot.

Qian Yunfeng was stunned. He hadn't seen him for several years. Although the young boy at that time was known as a metaphysical genius, he was simply the difference between the gods and the current magical methods!

Could it be that Ni Ge is already an immortal? Qian Yunfeng couldn't help but be shocked by his thoughts, and was also very proud of his original choice! His vision is really unique! Immortal! He actually calls me brothers and immortals! Then will Qian Yunfeng really make a fortune in the future?

I don’t know Qian Yunfeng’s idea about these things. What I am more interested in now is the black-robed man and the strength of the celestial master, but I feel that the energy fluctuations are very unique. It is not the fluctuations of spiritual power, but the fluctuations of Western mind power, or the power of faith. This can only appear in religion. However, although Eastern religions possess, they are not as unpredictable as those of the West.

This is also determined by the culture accumulated by the historical development of the East and the West. During the dynasty changes, the East is considered a stable country in the world. Although there is a saying that the Five Barbarians invaded China, it was only integrated. However, in modern history, China suffered heavy damage and foreign invasions, which lasted for a hundred years. In this century, the Western world has attracted opportunities to form a blowout development.

Compared with the century-long suffering, all gods and Buddhas have been thrown behind the minds. The Chinese people are extremely eager for freedom and naturally will not put themselves in shackles. The West has always been burning, killing and plundering everywhere in the name of God. Although the power of religion has retreated behind the scenes, it still stands in a dominant position.

The power of faith is naturally incomparable to China.

At the gate of the manor, Ramis squinted his eyes. He was indeed hesitating whether to go in. For some reason, he always felt uneasy. What he did should be secret enough, but it was still cracked. Even a secret chess was pulled out. Ramis couldn't figure it out. The eyeliners arranged around him did not say who had been here. It was so difficult to say that Chinese people were so powerful?

"Here you come! Then sit down!" While Ramis was thinking about it, a cold voice came over.

"You! Can you see me? Who are you?" Ramis raised his head in surprise. But he saw a young man with a very ordinary face and a not-so-scrupulous dress.

Ramis also has an impression of this person. Isn’t it just that mysterious person who defeated Liu Yunzi in Penglai Fairy Pavilion? No! Shouldn’t such a person stay in Penglai Fairy Island? How could he be here? Could it be taken by Xi!

"My name is Ni Ge, and I am the owner of this manor. Why did you start targeting me without even figuring out who I am? Isn't it a bit hasty?" I smiled, my tone was plain, as if I was watching and joking with a friend I had known for a long time.

"Ni Ge! Are you Ni Ge?" Ramis said in surprise. The information said that Ni Ge was a seventh-grade heavenly master. He had been promoted to the eighth-grade heavenly master in just three years. He had no way to see through his strength.

"Ahem! That, I recognized the wrong person! Sorry, I'm leaving!" Ramis coughed twice, spread his hands, and turned around and left very alone.

Bang! Just taking three steps, Ramis seemed to hit a wall and bounced back.

"Haha! I've come here, why bother?" I said calmly and stretched out my hand and the chair built by soul power appeared out of thin air. I simply sat down and watched the show calmly.

Ramis turned to look at me, his eyes becoming easy-going and kind. "Since you invited me, the servant of God, Ramis, why not give me a chair?"

"It was OK just now, but not now, because you are not worthy? The best way for a slave is to sit and stand, and the master stands and kneels down." My eyes began to become cold. Obviously, this is the sleeper I have been looking for but has no news.

All of this can be explained! Ramis used the power of faith and was transformed into a monster comparable to the peak of the Heavenly Master in his sleep. This is Ramis's secret.

Ramis was stunned for a moment and laughed haha. After a while, he said, "Do you think you can compare with God?"

"What a thing! I can tell you that your God is a garbage, he is not omnipotent. On the contrary, if he is driven out, I can be sure that his end will come. It's ridiculous that you idiot have been transformed without recognizing your appearance, and you must be proud of being a slave." I looked at Ramis with pity. At this moment, I suddenly didn't want to end Ramis's life so soon.

I just want to tear this guy's deformed self-confidence to pieces with the pride of being a slave. Then I use the soul to get what I want to know.

I haven't used the soul to collect the soul for a long time because this technique is too sinister. It is no good for me to make the other person's soul stupid. Some information that is not different will preach in my mind indiscriminately, and it is not a thing for me to enjoy. But at this moment I really want to use soul search. I want to know if this guy still has souls. I also want to know why this guy is so confident and dares to come to trouble me alone, and how he has collected so many ghosts to help him.

Western theology has always been very mysterious. Their religious methods are almost no different from Buddhism. In the videos that exorcist priests will hold crosses and intimidate and persuad with great painstaking advice. The failure rate can be said to be 90%. China is in a simpler and more direct way. If you don’t leave, you will be beaten to you.

But this does not mean that the West has no means of violence, such as the rulings. They hide in the darkness and sit in the Holy See, which is inconvenient to take action. It is precisely because of this power that the Western Holy See has been passed down.

Ramis didn't seem to react to my words, but he still looked at me with a calm look, even with a hint of pity. I have to say that this look made me feel very uncomfortable.

"God's silk thread is not something ordinary can guess. If you slander God, you will be punished by God. Of course, if you want me to repent, I can forgive you on behalf of God." Ramis said solemnly, and did not feel that what he said was very nutritious.

I reached out and grabbed the void gently! At this moment, I was really fed up. The legendary long-winded god Tang Seng seemed to be as annoying as this guy, so I chose to shut up.

Ah! Ramis screamed and floated in the air, protecting his neck with both hands, but roared in his mouth: "Pagan, pagan, God will not let you go!"

"Too much nonsense, secret skills to search the soul!" I smiled, my eyes gradually became cold, and I reached out to pull Ramis in front of me.

Under the influence of inertia, Ramis still fell to my feet in a kneeling position. Just as he was about to look up, my other hand was already grasping his celestial cover.
Chapter completed!