Chapter Twenty-Nine: The Spirit

A few steps from the door of Leith's house, three people gathered around to discuss something.

"Hey, twenty days later, remember to participate!"

"Okay, remember to bring good things, everyone is the same"

Ryan thought it was some drunk guy blocking the doorway, and when he got closer, he saw that there was actually his brother Leith among the three.

"Brother Leith, what are you talking about, let's go inside and talk" Ryan's crisp voice startled Leith and the two friends.

"Ah, it's Ryan, come in right now, you go in first," Leth said nervously. There seems to be some secret.

Ryan and the other two looked at each other, nodded, and headed inside.

"That's it, our hope is this one," Leith said viciously.

"Okay, it's decided, disband, keep the secret of the news!"

Ryan's ears have become very intelligent since yesterday's rabbit sacrifice feedback.

"What is Leith talking about, or what is plotting?" Ryan said, confused.

At night, Ryan deliberately didn't go to bed early. Last night, when I entered the hell space again, I still didn't find the white-haired old man. Today, Ryan wants to see if he can separate his soul from his body for a short time through space. Pry the power of space to empower the soul and go out to find potential believers to try and strengthen the self.

Ryan said silently:

"St. Kaido Ryan, Demon Divine Prophet, Demon Legacy, Eternal Demon Son, Discord Demon, Demon Sword Wier, Demon Dragon Guardian"

"I am St. Caydo Ryan, and I am in my own name. Sacrifice to my former self, as a noble little sacrifice to myself, and let me send down my evil gaze and lead me into my own hell."

A vortex formed in the air, and in an instant, Ryan's soul was sucked into it.

In the hellish space, Ryan controlled the space in his heart to project the scene where the sacrificer was! A wave of light rippled in front of him, and in a void mirror, it seemed that the picture of Ryan's reality who was sleeping was reflected on it.

"Senior, I'm going to rush into the projection and wrap my soul in space to return to reality!" Ryan was testing his mindset, hoping that the old man would warn him of the feasibility of such an act.

After waiting for a while, an ethereal voice rang in Ryan's ears.

"Yes, your spirit is too fragile to be too long!"

Ryan was a little excited, and it was doable. And the white-haired old man is still in this hellish space.

Ryan took a dash and rushed into the projection. "Poof".

Ryan felt as if he had been thrown into the water.

In reality, with a "poof", Ryan rushed out by inertia and floated in the air.

Ryan's feeling at this time was that he was panicking inside, probably because the spirit body was not strong enough to break away from his body, and he looked at his body under his eyes.

Ryan floated out. Floating up the street, Ryan was like a soul, surrounded by a transparent film, which seemed to be the energy of hellish space, and there was a thin line at the end of the film that extended to Ryan's body.

"Hey, look who that's that!" Ryan wandered aimlessly.

"It's the Magician of Mond Karu! Where is he going in such a hurry? It's very late, and there's no one on the road!"

The Magician of Mondkarui trotted all the way, and Ryan floated behind him, unresponsive and undetecting anything unusual.

At this moment, a scorching light shone brightly, and Ryan hurried back as if his whole body was burned.

"Shhh Ryan knew that it was the power of the gods of the church, with the power to completely suppress the spirits. Ryan guessed that he might have startled the priest inside, so he turned around and left the place.

Shortly after the Monk of Mondekaru entered, a gray-robed priest ran out, followed by Mondekaru. The gray-robed priest held the scepter in his hand and pointed it to the sky, chanting some kind of magic, and the light of the gem on the top of the scepter rippled and spread far away.

"You guy, damn it, you didn't react when you were followed!" reprimanded the gray-robed priest when he found that there was still nothing abnormal.

"Lord Bishop, I have been cautious all the way here, and I have not found anything unusual!" said Mondekaru, puzzled.

"It's a spirit! Be careful in the future, go back and learn the magic of alerting spirits! Damn, it doesn't expose our relationship!"

Mondekaru and the Grey Robe Priest re-entered the church.

The night is a paradise of evil, and this sentence is so true!

It is always at this time that the devil returns to the world.

Ryan's little devil roams the world. Searching for evil things.

As a demon, he should tempt the evil to continue, the more evil the better! As Ryan's little fellow, he should stop it in time! Of course, he may have the ability to do so now.

At this time, a man and a woman in a carriage were surrounded by six strong men in black cloaks holding swords, and the leader slashed the rope of the carriage with a sword, kicking the horses far away.

"Damn it!

"Do you want Knight Steele's face anymore?" said the guy who took the lead viciously.

The eloped man and woman kicked out of the car.

"Jasmine is mine, I love her," the man hugged Jasmine.

Jasmine tears flowed. "Catimer!" Jasmine called softly.

Kartimer said calmly, "Everyone, I'll give you all the money."

"Hey, our employer is not paying you what you can pay."

"It's okay, you can go on the road together!"

"Knight Sti said that his wife can marry another person," the man who took the lead picked up his sword and slashed at the two of them.

"Kill! After chopping, tie up a stone and throw it into the Xiangzi River!"

Several of them followed the leader, picked up their swords, and slashed or stabbed them at the pair of escapees.

Faced with a choice, Ryan chose the latter without suspense at this moment.

Ryan exhaled lightly.

A gust of wind emerged, and it immediately blew around several people. The couple who escaped from marriage and a few guys in cloaks blew to the ground without resistance. The weapon fell to the ground.

Ryan slapped the cloaked guys from afar.

The sound of a violent explosion of "bang" resounded through the streets.

Several of them, whose chests were undoubtedly pierced by some force, died without resistance!

Catimer and Jasmine struggled to get up, and looked at the corpses in this place, blood flowing from the bloody hole in their chests.

"Ahh

Catimer had never seen such a scene, and asked with chattering teeth, "Which magician is helping?"