Chapter 467: Black Mage
The more the enemy wants to kill you, the stronger you must live.
There is even more of an enemy, the hateful thing is that they will not kill you with their own hands, but watch you fend for yourself.
As soon as I arrived at the prison, I got into a fight with a big guy who only suffered a few skin injuries, but I had a high fever and was hit twice by the power grid while I was on Alcatraz. I had no choice but to contribute the Buddha beads and the Desert Eagle Pistol in my body to beg the Ghost King to keep my soul.
When Yoshio Hideo fed the milk-soaked bread into my mouth, he couldn't feed it anything, and my body began to vomit again, he couldn't tolerate it anymore, and grabbed the small hole in the cell door and shouted for help.
His cries for help drew the guard from Leibo, who opened the cell door to my bedside, rolled my eyelids, and shook my head, signaling that the Japanese could leave.
Yoshio knelt down and kowtowed goodbye to my body, and Lei Bo turned to leave.
B2 comforted my soul in the glass bottle: "Don't worry, as long as you still have a soul and a soul, you can't die, I hope the black mage is willing to save you!" ”
Then I heard a knock on the door, and I couldn't help but wonder.
This is a cell, and the prison guards will not knock on the door if they want to enter, and the prisoner will not knock when he can see the situation inside through the small hole in the door from the outside.
When I closed my eyes, I saw a guy in a black cloak and a death scythe standing outside the prison door, and it was indeed the Grim Reaper, and I looked horrified.
B2 floated behind the cell door and said through the small hole in the door, "I'm sorry, you're a little late. He's gone.”
The Grim Reaper outside the door held the scythe and tried to break inside, and he didn't speak, but B2 had already blocked the stun stick in front of it, and reiterated again: "This man is gone, but his body is mine, don't try to snatch it from me!" ”
The Grim Reaper blocked B2's stun stick with his scythe and asked in a cold voice, "Ho did he die?"
B2 replied, "His soul has touched the power grid outside the prison in a row, and he has already reported it to His Excellency Satan!" ”
Although the Grim Reaper was not reconciled, he still craned his neck to look into the cell, and B2 blocked its view, saying, "If you don't believe it, you can go and ask His Excellency Satan for verification!" ”
"There's really no soul breath here, I still believe in your ghost guards!" The Grim Reaper sniffed vigorously at the inside of the cell, then turned and walked through the iron door.
B2 looked out through the small hole in the iron door and breathed a sigh of relief when he was sure that the Grim Reaper had really left.
I hurriedly asked it, "What the hell is this Grim Reaper?" ”
"In this prison, all people's souls belong to it, and it will send them to hell personally!" B2 was afraid that I wouldn't understand, so he continued: "There is only an exception for the complete dissipation of the soul, if your soul is scattered, even Satan will have nothing to do with you!" ”
I see, the Grim Reaper here is not at the same level as the Grim Reaper I met in the desert, and I once boasted in front of the three ghost kings that I wanted to deal with the Grim Reaper in the desert myself, and now I will lose my reputation.
I don't have a ghost phone to use right now, and naturally I can't ask the ghost kings for help, so I can only wait for them to find my location and save me from it.
"Then you just said that my body belongs to you, what do you mean by that, what do you want my body to do?" I asked B2 for a question.
B2 continued to sit down beside the bed and explained to me, "Although the soul of a person is scattered, the body can be preserved for a while, I am a ghost guard, and I can use your body to do something that only a human can do." ”
"What can only be done by people? What's the matter? For example. I continued to ask it.
The other party replied: "Eat the food of the world and talk about a real love, provided that your body lasts long enough!" ”
I smiled wryly, "What kind of food can you have in this prison?" There's not even a woman here, let alone a relationship! ”
B2 said: "When you are hungry, everything is delicious, and when you are hungry for love, you are not limited to the opposite sex!" ”
I immediately understood what it meant, and I replied frankly: "I can accept the former, but I can't accept same-sex love, is this really a joke made by God?" ”
"No, this is Satan's method of dealing with humanity, and it is also a demonstration to God, I'm sorry I said too much, this is not what I should say to you!"
I don't know how long it took, but A floated in through the iron door of the cell, signaling for B2 to leave.
I hurriedly looked over to A to ask for its results, but it didn't respond and left the cell with B2, the cell door opened, and I saw a priest in a black robe walk in.
The black pastor, wearing small round glasses and holding a black-skinned Bible, stood on the edge of the bed and said to my body, "God so loved the orld!" ”
Trapped in the glass bottle, I immediately protested: "I am not a Christian, you find a Taoist priest to overdo it for me!" ”
I closed my eyes, and I saw the rat ghost king standing next to the priest, who was a head shorter than the priest, and looked a little obscene, and shouted to me: "This is the United States, where do you ask the warden to find you a Taoist priest!" ”
When I saw the ghost queen, I was overjoyed. The other party motioned for me not to speak, and pointed to the priest and said, "This is the black mage I invited to save you, in addition to your Desert Eagle pistol, the mage also wants a Buddha bead!" ”
I nodded my head and agreed, as long as I could survive, it didn't matter if I contributed the entire string of Buddhist beads, otherwise my soul would be gone.
The pastor read the Bible to show my soul the way through hell, but I didn't expect him to speak Chinese fluently, and there was a strong smell of green onions.
"Poor children, we are all children of God, whom God wants to save and which the devil wants to destroy, may your soul be purified in hell!" The words were clear in the priest's mouth, but they were blurry at the end, hypnotic and drowsy like a spell.
The priest spread the Bible on the chest of my body, and the Ghost King immediately released my soul from the glass bottle and merged with his body.
The cell was pitch black, and in the light of the lightning, I saw the priest's body blazing with black flames, his face flashing like a light bulb with unstable voltage, and his white beard standing up one by one like a cat's whiskers.
After the priest finished reciting the incantation, he suddenly put his hand in his mouth, pulled out a big tooth and stuffed it into my mouth, and said to the ghost king: "With this sharp tooth of this magician, his soul will not continue to dissipate, but he must find his frightened soul as soon as possible, so that he can be completely resurrected!" ”
The Ghost King nodded in response, and then said to me, "Don't hurry up and thank the mage!" ”
I hurriedly thanked the pastor and tried to raise my arm to clasp the beads in my ribs.
The pastor motioned for me not to have to do it myself, and he stretched out two fingers, sharpened his nails, and suddenly pierced my ribs, pulled out a Buddhist bead, and said, "This is the best material for me to study Nyolai!" ”
I felt like I had another broken rib, but I was able to save my soul, and the next step was to find my lost soul.
The Ghost King sent the black mage out, then returned to the cell and said to me, "Although you have saved your soul, your soul is very weak, and you must not do anything with anyone until you find your lost soul, otherwise you will suffer!" ”