When Sun Yueying saw this face, the hairs on her body suddenly opened, and her scalp also felt a burst of numbness, if it weren't for the fact that her limbs were tied to the bed under her with a very thin white rope, I am afraid that she would jump up directly.

When she found out that she was actually tied up, her heart became even more afraid, and she shouted hysterically: "Who are you? What do you want to do? I warn you not to mess around, let me go quickly, my husband will come to save me soon, you let me go quickly, otherwise he will never spare you!"

This man was the middle-aged missionary who had just gone to the Fang Hall to report, and at this time, there was no longer a respectful look on his face, but instead there was a coldness that came out of his soul.

Although his age is much younger than those old men, but a pair of eyes are also like ghost fire emitting a faint green light, he looked at Sun Yueying with a graceful figure and a perfect face greedily, and praised in hoarse and somewhat lame Chinese:

"It's really a stunner, it's a pity that I was chosen to become a saint, otherwise I must have a good time enjoying you!"

Sun Yueying was frightened by him and struggled more violently, but her strength was too small, and she couldn't break free of these ropes at all, but because of the violent shaking of her body, she brought greater stimulation to the man in front of her.

In front of the man's ghost-like figure, he stretched out two skinny hands, and wanted to walk back and forth a few times on her body to enjoy it.

But just as his hand touched Sun Yueying's delicate face, the blazing energy that had been dormant in a certain acupoint in Sun Yueying's body suddenly burst out, quickly blending into Sun Yueying's delicate face.

And she didn't feel any discomfort herself, but the middle-aged missionary's hand was like a pig touching a red-hot iron, and there was a sharp pain.

He let out a muffled snort from his mouth, and quickly retracted his hand, only to see that several of his fingers were all blistered, which couldn't help but make his eyes flash with a frightened light, and he gasped violently, and shouted: "How can this be? Who are you? You can't even touch it!"

Sun Yueying herself was stunned, she didn't expect such a thing to happen, but she was very smart and knew that she must not mess up at this time, and if she wanted to protect herself, she had to scare this person.

So he calmed down and said in a voice full of warnings: "Do you know if you're afraid? My husband is not an ordinary person, he left a mysterious prohibition on my body, anyone who wants to hurt me will be subjected to a strong backlash, you immediately release my rope and let me contact my husband, otherwise, no one can save you!"

A frightened light flashed in the eyes of the middle-aged missionary, and he didn't fully believe Sun Yueying's words, but he didn't dare to touch her easily, gritted his teeth and said:

"Do you think I'm scared? It seems that the saintess of this sect is indeed not just anyone, maybe it is because of the special nature of your body that you were chosen as the saintess.

But that's fine, as long as the plan can be carried out by then, it won't be long before the whole world will be under our rule, and I don't have any kind of woman!"

As he spoke, he had already begun to untie the ropes that bound Sun Yueying's limbs

After putting away those bad thoughts, the mysterious energy in Sun Yueying's body no longer detected his threat, and no longer protected Sun Yueying on its own.

Sun Yueying was even more flustered and confused by his brainless words, and said with a frown: "What do you mean by this, what church? What saint? What purpose do you have? What are you doing with arresting me? And Lao Chen's wife and daughter were also arrested by you? You madmen and criminals! Hurry up and release all of us, otherwise we will definitely pay the price!"

When the missionary heard his words, it was as if he had heard some ridiculous effect, and a very evil smile appeared on his face, and he looked at her and said, "

It seems that you really don't understand anything, so I'll tell you something for free, this church is the most powerful and mysterious organization in the world, and the only organization that truly represents God's will, and I am an important member of this church, and I will one day rule this world on behalf of God.

And you are a puppet of God's will, you will become a saint of this church to develop believers on his behalf, and pass on his will to us people, of course, when you are truly transformed into a saint, your autonomous mind will disappear, or you will be assimilated, so enjoy your last time as a pure human being.

As for your longing husband, he is just an ant-like existence, and we can pinch it to death casually, and the laws and constraints in the world seem to us to be extremely stupid.

When the will of God envelops the earth, there will be no more light and goodness in the world, only endless darkness and evil, and believe me, you will feel great excitement then.

Because everyone who can become a saint Maiden, in the deepest part of their soul, there is really a demon hidden, but you don't know it yet.

As he said these words, he had already untied the ropes of Sun Yueying's limbs. Then he stood up and walked in the direction of the door of the room, and said to her with a respectful look on his face: "Please, Your Excellency, the presbyterians are waiting for you." ”

Sun Yueying was stupid, feeling that she should be in a terrifying nightmare, but everything around her was too real, and the reality made him have to believe in himself, and he was caught in a strange and evil whirlpool.

"Fang Chen, where are you, hurry up and save me, I'm really scared!"

Clenched her little fists, Sun Yueying sat on the bed, particularly helpless, he didn't want to be a so-called saint at all, she just wanted to get rid of this weird thing as soon as possible and return to normal life.

And after the middle-aged missionary waited for more than ten seconds to see him, and still had no intention of leaving, his face became gloomy again, and he strode towards Sun Yueying.

He was about to hit her pretty face with his arms, but just as the slap was about to fall on her face, he suddenly remembered the sharp pain when he had just been burned, and his movements stopped abruptly, but he still gritted his teeth and said:

"Being selected as a saint is a blessing that you have cultivated for several lifetimes, don't toast and don't eat and drink, if you don't cooperate, the result can't be changed, but the process will be a hundred times more painful!"

Sun Yueying was taken aback and gasped, but she also knew that if she didn't cooperate, even if this middle-aged man didn't dare to have direct physical contact with him, he would torture her in other ways.

So despite all the reluctance and fear, she still stood up and said in a trembling but somewhat stubborn voice: "Lead the way, I'll go with you, but I believe that my husband will definitely come to save me! If you want to live, don't hurt me!"

The middle-aged man's face showed a disdainful smile, and he looked at Sun Yueying coldly and said, "How many times do you want me to tell you before you can understand that your husband may be a figure in the world, but in our eyes he is just an ant!"

If you really love him, you had better pray that he will not come to him, or I will torture him to death in front of you, so that you can understand that only evil and darkness are eternal, and everything else is false. ”

Sun Yueying looked at his back, her little face turned even paler, she wasn't sure how true or false this person said, but she also felt a great crisis, and at the same time, her heart was really shaken, she wanted to be rescued but she was also afraid that Fang Chen would be really implicated.

But in the next moment, her eyes widened, her mouth opened together, and her whole person froze in place as if she was petrified.

Just three or four meters away in front of her, the middle-aged missionary who had been threatening and warning her a few seconds ago suddenly exploded into a bloody hole in the back of his head, and a walnut-sized stone shot out of the bloody hole, grazing her pretty face and flying behind.

At the same time, the missionary's body fell straight to the ground, and his ghostly eyes even had a mocking smugness.

It's just that his body has no life!

Sun Yueying was completely stunned, and it wasn't until there was another figure in front of her that two lines of excited tears flowed out of her eyes.

Fang Chen, who had just flown in from the window in front of Sun Yueying, felt distressed and guilty for a while, took Sun Yueying into his arms, and said in a gentle tone: "I'm late, I'm sorry for making you wronged." ”

Sun Yueying's tears flowed down frantically as if they had burst the embankment, instantly wetting Fang Chen's shoulders.

She had never been so scared as she was today, because the church was so weird, and the people she met in the church were so evil, she felt as if she had traveled into a terrifying fairy tale.

But fortunately, now the fairy tale has ushered in a happy ending, Prince Charming descends from the sky, kills the bad guys, saves her, the princess, and the two of them are about to live happily ever after.

But just before she could finish venting her emotions, she suddenly felt an irresistible force rush into her body.

Then he fell to the ground hard, but at the moment when he was about to land. A sturdy body acted as a pad for her flesh and didn't hurt her.

Da da da, bang!

Then, bullets swept over her body with a piercing gunshot, and if she hadn't fallen just now, she would have been beaten into a sieve!