But it doesn't matter, the other party's identity is the Temple Pope after all, she has been prepared for a long time, and it is by no means easy to get the other party's blood.

Therefore, there is no rush for this time.

As the frame faded away, the devout people and believers stood up and talked excitedly to each other, all of them looking happy, as if they had received great luck and gifts.

In their hearts, that's faith, it's God.

Although the appearance of witches symbolizes calamity and misfortune.

If you see a witch on a regular basis, the crowd will scream and flee in fright, for fear of being killed by witchcraft.

The Witch Gu is even more terrifying than the Blood Clan.

It is said that the Bloods will not kill humans if they take them, but they will only need human blood.

But witchcraft is different, the evil art practiced by witch Gu uses human internal organs as an introduction, which is an evil art that violates the regulations of the temple.

Today, the witch was successfully captured, and the people were relieved.

He also witnessed first-hand the power of His Holiness the Pope.

Her Majesty didn't even appear in the carriage, but she was able to interrupt the witch's chanting spell and hang her in mid-air...... Catching a powerful witch so easily, the strength of the Pope's crown can be imagined.

Although the face of the pope was not seen, it did not prevent people from reverently revering.

That's the supreme god of the Temple. Today, because of the witch, I actually saw the Pope's frame - even if it was originally a disaster to see the witch, it has become a great luck at this time.

Yun Xia grabbed the collar of the cloak with her small hand and walked casually in the crowd.

She had good hearing, and with a slight movement of the tips of her ears, she stopped all the talk in her ears, and she could hear from the tone of her voice how devout these people believed in the temple.

And the legendary Pope.

But when she mentioned the Pope, she couldn't help but think of that tempting sweetness......

The girl licked the snow-white little tiger teeth again, narrowed her crimson eyes, and showed a slightly interested look.

She tilted her head in thought, and walked towards the deserted alley on the side of the street.

The moment she walked into the alley, the girl in the black cloak disappeared, and a small, slender bat appeared in the dark night, and its unfolded bone wings were delicate dark purple.

It flapped a pair of slender bony wings, far behind the Templar's convoy.

Yun Xia didn't dare to approach the one in the middle.

After all, it is not clear how powerful the Pope's crown is, and it would be bad if he was directly recognized.

In the eyes of the Temple, bats and roses are the symbols of the Bloodline, and as such, they are also hoodoos, and they must be driven away if they are seen.

So Yun Xia didn't come closer, and only followed them from a distance.

The convoy drove to the crime field.

This is a forbidden place, which will not be open to the public, and the convoy slowly drives through a dense thorn forest, in the shadow of thorns, through the road.

In front of you is a huge black stone gate, and after entering, there are thirteen stone monuments standing between heaven and earth.

In the doctrine of the temple, there are thirteen deadly sins, and each stone tablet represents a sin.

Chains wrapped around the stele resembled shackles to the prisoner.

It was night, and on top of the central stone tablet was a huge snow-white full moon, looking holy and compassionate.

The believers pushed the witch onto the stone tablet's torture rack.

The little bat stopped on the roof of the carriage in the distance, shrunk its bony wings, and hung upside down on the roof of the carriage, watching curiously as the temple disposed of the evil witch.

She wondered if she was caught by the Temple, would she be executed like a witch?