Chapter XIX: Punishment

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Like a deep valley of dead silence, when the omen of doom stays in the night sky, even if anyone sees this ominous omen, they dare not speak out. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 infoFear occupies the deep emotions of everyone, and even hope is dimmed. Even though the people in the police station received the location message from Chen Fang, they still did not act, and not everyone was born with fearless courage.

"I knew a long time ago that you were in a mess here, and I guessed it was time for you to leave, but I still didn't expect that you never left." The Gargoyle Lady handed the diary to the female ghost beside her. "Ever since you came to the town of Zongsha, you have been looking for me, and you think that the wax museum is a stumbling block in your eyes, and if you don't get rid of it, the old rumors will make the townspeople more and more frightened, and you fear that there will come a time when everyone will stop believing in me. As it turns out, you did have the foresight. ā€

The priest lowered his head, he didn't dare to look directly into the eyes of this group of evil spirits, which meant provocation, he was in a heavy mood, and he didn't understand where Mu Tianyu went? Has he already been killed? Oh, no...... He sighed, could it be that Zongsha Town's fate was doomed.

"Onihime, go and kill the priest." Lady Gargoyle said coldly.

The female ghost beside it, her pale face slightly surprised, was the only ghost present who didn't look offensive but wanted to take a closer look. "Madame, I ......"

"You've been following me for a hundred years, but I've never seen you do anything to them." The gargoyle's gloomy face turned to it. "I never force you to do anything, but I want to tell you that you live in a world of hunting, either you become a hunter or you become a lamb to the slaughter. This middle-aged man in front of you, the mortally wounded, still has the power to destroy you and make you lose your soul. If the situation were reversed today, I'm afraid he wouldn't be as indecisive as you! Onihime! Quick, hands-on. The words of rage turned into frost that filled the hall, cutting through all signs of life.

Ghost Ji's helpless eyes stayed on the priest, although she was approaching step by step, but it was really not what she wanted. As the distance between the two shortened, the priest closed his eyes slightly, and the holy weapon in his hand shone with a faint light. He was about to chant the exorcism ritual, but he was shocked by a tearing pain from his fingertips, and then hurriedly dropped the pendant in his hand. He watched as the light was drawn from the silver, and then reduced to a wax figure, dimmed.

The priest clenched his right wrist with his left hand, his fingertips were already dripping with blood, and he looked at the Gargoyle Lady in horror, and the contemptuous look in the other party's eyes did not turn around. "Quick, do it!" The Gargoyle Lady roared, "Ghost Hime, your life was hanging by a thread just now! Quick, hands-on. ā€

The priest hurriedly backed away, blood splattering the hall and soaking the floor. "Don't, don't kill my father!" The young man behind him rushed out and blocked the priest's face, his frightened eyes begging for the approaching ghost. "Please, don't, don't kill him."

The Onihime struggled, its twisted soul clinging to its face, sometimes hideous, sometimes terrified. In fact, not all ghosts are evil spirits, and if evil is not innate, then goodness must be in human nature. It held its trembling hand aloft and stayed in front of the boy. "I, I can't do it." It sighed, and lowered its head, not daring to look into the eyes of the Lady of the Gargoyle.

Under the gloomy old face, there was both loss and anger, and it shook its head resolutely, and a black evil aura condensed in its hand. "I regard you as my own, but your humble character deprives me of my mercy on you!" The roar of anger was deafening, and the other evil spirits were also shunned. "Onihime, you've disappointed me so much." As he spoke, it slowly stretched out its claws and pointed at the crying woman.

Creak......

However, at this moment, from the long corridor outside the hall, there was a faint and ethereal sound of the door opening. Everyone, including all the evil spirits, looked in unison into the depths of darkness. The pace is not hurried or impatient, echoing in the deep corridor, as if even the dense gloomy atmosphere has retreated because of this.

His figure appeared outside the dark gate, Mu Tianyu stepped into the mission hall without the slightest hesitation, and then he closed the heavy door. Rumble...... The door closed, and everything fell silent.

Suddenly, in the cracked stone wall, the fireworks in the hanging candlestick suddenly rose a little, and the whole hall became transparent and bright. It was as if the evil spirits present were very afraid of these fireworks, and they all retreated, retreating into the darkness in the corner. The strange resentment around the arsonist disappeared with the wind like burned ashes in the light of the candlelight overhead.

Mu Tianyu glanced at everything in front of him, his steady body suddenly trembled, his pupils contracted sharply, and his mouth was even more shocked: "Ruo, Ruoxi? ā€

Ghost Hime looked at the man who was calling her in the distance, unsure.

"Hug, I'm sorry." Mu Tianyu looked disappointed, and whispered: "I thought, I thought you were ......"

"Who are you!" At this time, in the corner, the huge evil spirit known as the butcher roared to Mu Tianyu: "Whether you are a psychic or not, I will unscrew your head." It held a blood-drenched butcher's knife, the handle of which was firmly connected to its right hand, and its twisted limbs were daunting. It wielded its aura-wrapped butcher's knife and roared from its torn mouth, "I'll split you in two!" ā€

Boom...... Boom...... Boom...... Boom......

Its angry footsteps echoed throughout the closed hall, but the candlelight in the hall did not waver even though the ground trembled and the roof rubble slackened.

With a roar, the butcher slashed down, Mu Tianyu did not move, staring at the huge blade coming from above his head. The police officers, priests, and others were all in a panic, and even Onihime closed her eyes in panic. However, the ending was not what the world thought, staring at the blade slashing, Mu Tianyu turned sideways lightly, swung his right fist, and hit the butcher's abdomen.

The wail of "Ah......" was deafening, and it was bombarded in the corner of the wall by this powerful force, and the broken tables and chairs were scattered in a mess.

No one would have expected that such a powerful evil spirit would be defeated by a single blow. The evil spirits present were all amazed, and the Gargoyle Lady clenched her fists, knowing that even she might not be able to deal with the butcher easily. In this powerful collision, the extremely evil qi was torn apart, and between the young man's right hand, a dark breath was entwined, which was intensifying.

"Alien ...... Heathen? Madame Gargoyle exclaimed.

At the same time, the priest was also shocked, he did not expect that the other party would be a heretic, and after being in contact with him for so long, it was impossible not to be aware of it all the time, and more importantly, the pagan appeared in the church, undoubtedly killing himself. So, he couldn't be a heretic, but he clearly used dark magic. The priest's eyes were full of doubt.

The Lady of the Stone Statue roared, it waved its arms, and performed terrifying tricks, and in an instant, the yin wind was blowing, and under Mu Tianyu's feet, there were scattered broken wooden pieces of tables and chairs, evolving into stiff wax figures. An invisible aura of terror enveloped Mu Tianyu, from bottom to top, but he did not change.

"I'm sorry, but your trick didn't work for me." Mu Tianyu said in a deep voice.

The Gargoyle Lady hurriedly took a few steps back, her gloomy pupils radiating a hint of fear. This is actually very obvious, Mu Tianyu has defeated demons, and for evil spirits, it is naturally not a problem. It's just that in the vast mountains, it is difficult to find their traces.

The evil spirits gathered together, they were eyeing the young man in front of them, and Mu Tianyu inadvertently swept over the ghost Ji in the corner, and he hesitated slightly. "I'm not going to do anything to you, I'll leave it to the priest."

"Hmph, heretic!" The Gargoyle Lady was exhausted of her evil power, unable to move the slightest, and she gasped, "When did you hook up with the priest, oh, it turns out that you are a bounty hunter!" It stared straight at the priest in the audience. Despicable missionaries, I have long heard that among the psychic people, there is an organization called the Bounty Alliance, and the people in it are colluding with the infidels behind their backs, so it turns out that this is indeed the case! It looked at it with contempt, then turned to Mu Tianyu. Heretic, it seems that you have really forgotten what this place is, you dare to trigger the dark magic in the chapel, hum, now, I don't need to teach you a lesson. ā€

Mu Tianyu's eyes were stunned, and his dazed thoughts suddenly became solemn, he thought that he had seen his dead wife, and he was delirious, and he was so absurd that he used the "Demon Dragon Curse", and behind him, a red flame light was slowly burning. He turned around and looked up at the statue of the angel with folded wings, as if from the eyes of the stone carving, a blazing holy light erupted, scorching the fist stab of his right hand, and a sharp pain immediately struck.

"Even the forces of evil may not be able to alarm the seal of the church, but the power of darkness is enough to awaken the light." The Gargotle Lady sneered, it only didn't settle the church for a long time, it was afraid that the power of this seal would be awakened. And Mu Tianyu's time ritual outside the gate of the missionary church caused the power of the holy light here to collapse, and when the priest launched the challenge ceremony, all the evil spirits would come one after another.

(Time Ritual: In the ritual category, it can make all things, people, or buildings temporarily return to a certain moment in the past.) The ritual was created during the Northern War by a sorcerer of a rebel nation and was eventually passed down in the hands of the psychics of the victorious nation, but centuries ago, the last Ritual Parchment scroll of time appeared on the trading floors of the Bounty Alliance. )

The powerful oppression of the holy light made Mu Tianyu's entire right arm miserable, and he endured the violent expansion of his fingertips and gritted his teeth. "What, you want to compete with Gatina's vision?" At this moment, directly below the angel statue, the priest suddenly spoke. It's just that his hoarse voice turned into a charming and delicate female voice, and then, his whole person also changed into a fair-skinned and moving woman, and the wings that emerged behind the woman exuded endless light.

"Angela! Hmph......" Mu Tianyu snorted coldly: "I'm really unlucky, I can meet you wherever I go." ā€

"You should thank me, if I hadn't sensed a sudden explosion of angelic power and rushed over immediately, I'm afraid that with you, I would have been wiped out." Angela stepped forward step by step, the mark of the demon dragon's curse on Mu Tianyu's right hand, and the dark breath entwined by it completely disappeared into invisibility. "You always like to be opportunistic, don't think that using dark magic to punish evil forces is a matter of course, I'm afraid that one day, you will be planted in your own hands."

"In that case, I should thank you." Mu Tianyu stared into her ethereal eyes, her hair fluttering in the night breeze, wrapped around her bare/bare neck. "I should thank you for destroying my dragon mark." Bang bang...... Bang bang...... As soon as the words fell, the tiger thorn worn by Mu Tianyu's right hand broke and fell on the hard floor.

"You know what?". Angela's ethereal eyes were filled with a little curiosity. "I'm really looking at you differently now."

The powerful oppression of the holy light made Mu Tianyu's entire right arm miserable, and he endured the violent expansion of his fingertips and gritted his teeth. "What, you want to compete with Gatina's vision?" At this moment, directly below the angel statue, the priest suddenly spoke. It's just that his hoarse voice turned into a charming and delicate female voice, and then, his whole person also changed into a fair-skinned and moving woman, and the wings that emerged behind the woman exuded endless light.

"Angela! Hmph......" Mu Tianyu snorted coldly: "I'm really unlucky, I can meet you wherever I go." ā€

"You should thank me, if I hadn't sensed a sudden explosion of angelic power and rushed over immediately, I'm afraid that with you, I would have been wiped out." Angela stepped forward step by step, the mark of the demon dragon's curse on Mu Tianyu's right hand, and the dark breath entwined by it completely disappeared into invisibility. "You always like to be opportunistic, don't think that using dark magic to punish evil forces is a matter of course, I'm afraid that one day, you will be planted in your own hands."

"In that case, I should thank you." Mu Tianyu stared into her ethereal eyes, her hair fluttering in the night breeze, wrapped around her bare/bare neck. "I should thank you for destroying my dragon mark." Bang bang...... Bang bang...... As soon as the words fell, the tiger thorn worn by Mu Tianyu's right hand broke and fell on the hard floor.

"You know what?". Angela's ethereal eyes were filled with a little curiosity. "I'm really looking at you differently now." (To be continued.) )