"My lord, what's the matter with her?" When Tang Ming saw the big beauty, he couldn't help but be a little curious.

"Oh, I forgot to tell you, because you were promoted to the official spokesperson, the Satan Demon King specially arranged a maid for you, named Xia'er, who is the second-class steward of the Red Demon King's Palace, and the little demon Wei cultivates, usually responsible for taking care of Satan's room and managing those subordinates who are cultivating in the NO1 cultivation room. Of course, her main duty is to serve you wholeheartedly, supervise your cultivation and mass, cultivate your body, balance the void fire in your body, and don't need to spend extra stones. The Demon Envoy laughed.

Tang Ming glanced at the beauty, didn't say a word, and agreed.

Xia'er raised her eyebrows at Tang Ming, turned around and pushed open the angel room on the left.

"Tang Ming, next is your Mass time, according to the arrangement of the Satan Demon King, each official spokesperson must receive a 30-minute black Mass every day to promote the demonization of the body and mind, and keep the demonic thoughts of the sea of consciousness immortal, and the demon seed will not stop. If there is any negligence, Xia'er will report to the envoy as soon as possible, and not only will your net worth be deducted, but you may also be severely punished. The Demon Envoy spoke again.

"Black Mass?" Tang Ming was slightly stunned.

He had previously attended Mass at Christ Church and had attended a separate Mass for him and Lan Yuer by Father Miller. It is a religious ritual for the disciples of Christ. In remembrance of the Holy Lord, the disciples of the Holy Lord often meet to review His teachings and to celebrate liturgies such as communion or the Eucharist. But it's the first time I've heard of Black Mass, and listening to the meaning of the Jie Demon Messenger is a kind of demonization ritual carried out by the devils.

"Yes, the Satan Demon King stipulates that every high-ranking general above the Demon School must receive a special Black Mass, and you are Satan's spokesman, with a unique identity, of course, you must also participate. And there is always a little aura hidden in you, which is very important, and it is necessary to completely remove it. Therefore, the baptism of the Black Mass must be accepted unconditionally. If you see the secret door on the right, go in, there is already a priest waiting for you. ”

Tang Ming frowned slightly, hesitated for a few breaths, and pushed open the secret door on the right side.

He felt a slight darkness in front of him, his head was in chaos, and he found himself sitting in a church.

The church is oval-shaped, with a dark gray dome and a dark gray dome, surrounded by images of demons of various shapes. Each armed with a sword, a spear, a sword, and a halberd, his face was hideous and terrifying. Directly in front of him was a long table with a candle lit, a straw mat, and a black scripture book. At the back of the table sat a thin old man wrapped in a black robe, with a long black beard, long gray eyebrows, and a large bald head, and behind the old man was a large cross, on which was nailed a naked man, whose face was blurred. Dripping with blood, a pair of gray-white six-winged wings drooped behind him, sliding down from the wings from time to time as beads of blood flowed. There is a crisp snapping sound.

The whole church was filled with gray gas, translucent, and shimmering with an eerie light.

"Who's coming?" The thin old man behind the table snorted softly, like a black arrow. It instantly drilled into Tang Ming's ears.

"Tang Ming, Satan's spokesman." Tang Ming examined the black-bearded old man's breath and stepped forward. Bow down and answer.

"Spokesperson?" The black-bearded old man opened his eyes, and a little essence flashed in his dim eyes, which seemed to be covered by divine light, making Tang Ming tremble.

Tang Ming once stood on the Love Bridge and felt the bathing of the light of the god of love, and the moment the essence shot just now, that feeling clearly appeared again. At the same time, his left heart pendant and left eye pupil jumped violently, and what was even more strange was that his spirit demon wallet was located in the hidden pocket of the mortal product, and the pen holder left by Gao Sheng also vibrated rapidly, making a buzzing sound, and it suddenly stopped after three breaths.

"With such a sharp eye, the Demon Envoy can't see through my essence, can this old guy see through it at a glance?" Tang Ming's heart was dark, and a layer of cold sweat involuntarily broke out on his back.

"Yes, Father, my subordinates have just completed the final assessment, rescued dozens of large and small demons for Lord Satan, and promoted to the official spokesperson." Tang Ming gritted his teeth and replied.

"Save the devil, or save your life?" The black-bearded old man shot a little essence again, pointing directly at Tang Ming's right atrium.

"Help." Tang Ming was silent for a few breaths and replied truthfully. He understood what the old man meant, saving these demons was actually just to save his own life.

"If your life is safe, will you still save it?"

"No, it won't." Tang Ming closed his eyes and replied, the old man's eyes were like blazing, even if his eyes were closed, he couldn't help but say the truth.

"It seems that you really need to take Mass and purify your evil thoughts."

"Yes, Father!" Tang Ming hurriedly nodded.

"Follow me, raise your hand!" The old man raised his hands in the air.

Tang Ming hesitated for two seconds, and then raised his hands accordingly.

"Almighty Satan, I confess that my thoughts, words, and deeds have not yet been completely demonized......"

"Almighty Satan, I admit it......" Tang Ming endured his temper and shouted after the old man.

"O Almighty Satan, I am faithful to your thoughts, your words, and your deeds!" The old man shouted and beat his chest.

"......" Tang Ming felt extremely funny, and still beat his chest.

As the two of them shouted and howled, the naked man crucified slightly twisted, his blurred bloody face looked particularly hideous, the blood on his body spilled out at an accelerated rate, and the sound of blood droplets dripping became much faster.

After five minutes, the old man stopped shouting, put down his arm, picked up the straw mat on the table and handed it to Tang Ming.

"Sit down and listen to the teachings of the Demon King of Satan!"

"Yes!" Tang Ming felt that there was no change in his body, and secretly breathed a sigh of relief, holding the straw mat in both hands, and sitting cross-legged opposite the old man.

The black-bearded old man opened the black-skinned scripture with the Satan Sutra written on the table, closed his eyes, and moved the corners of his mouth slightly, sending out one spell after another. Those spells were like black peas, and they all sank into Tang Ming's body.

Immediately, Tang Ming's ears sounded with a clangling demonic sound, as if ten thousand demons were hissing.

……

Beep!

The magic sound didn't sound for three breaths, Tang Ming's left atrium suddenly trembled, and a bright light burst out from his left heart, and the bright light did not shoot out of his body, but rushed to his head along the meridians, reflecting his left eye pupil. His eyes were closed at this time, but a small world of light flashed in his black eyes.

A naked man sat on a high platform with his back back, and behind the man spread out nine layers of colored wings, each layer of a color, red, orange, yellow, green, blue, purple, black and white. The color wings emit layers of dazzling colors, warm as a scorching heat.

"Tang Ming!" A clear cry sounded from the left heart.

"You?" Tang Ming was shocked and was about to open his eyes.

"Don't open your eyes, but speak to the Lord with your heart."

"Holy Lord?"

"Yes, you are the one who the Holy Lord has been waiting for, and you are also the best spokesman of the Holy Lord." The sound on the left heart was loud, completely covering up the magic sound in the ear.

"Am I not Satan's spokesman?" Tang Ming's whole body trembled, and his forehead was sweating profusely, but he didn't open his eyes.

"Devil is just an obsession in your heart, a layer of dust covering the light, obsession can't hide your love, and dust can't hide your light. You are not a demon, you are an angel of light. ”

"Hehehe! I have killed angels, saved demons, enslaved people, pitted-blinded-abducted-cheated-stolen, and the five poisons are complete, how can I be an angel? Tang Ming laughed loudly in his heart.

"Yes, you have your evil, this is human helplessness, everyone has evil thoughts in their hearts; But you also have your love, and there is a great love hidden in your heart, and with great love, that little bit of evil thoughts is just a dusty spot on the love, and the flaws are not hidden. Tang Ming, accept the entrustment of the Holy Lord, go broadcast great love, and recruit angels! ”

"Wait! I still don't understand, aren't you a Black Mass priest? Tang Ming didn't believe everything in front of him, he even suspected that this was a deliberate trick by the Satan Demon King, just to lure him into the trap and show all his essence. (To be continued.) )