In the Bible, after death, the soul of a person will go to heaven or hell according to the belief of his life, and will not come out to be judged until the last judgment, and it is difficult for them to appear on earth, but this does not exclude the existence of evil spirits in the world.

The Scarlet Nun had heard legends about ghosts, such as wandering the streets of a certain city or the houses of a dead person, but she had never seen the real thing, and the few records of the monastery were all man-made, but most of the ghosts mentioned in those descriptions were also terrifying, not so fierce as the one in front of them.

The white-clothed priest broke his ribs and hand bones under the death roll with the ghost, and the stubble was exposed in some places, and the blood had dyed the white clothes red.

The white salt passed through the fluorescent body and all fell on the wound of the white-clothed priest, which made the priest who had already begun to shock instantly refresh, and he screamed and then looked at the bloody nun with resentment, "Do you think I'm not seriously injured enough?!" ”

"Sorry, salt doesn't work for it." Hearing this, the Scarlet Nun quickly stepped back, and then saw the uncle rush forward, and a bottle of holy water smashed through the ghost on the priest's head.

"Bang!" Holy water splashed.

"Holy water is not valid." The uncle stepped aside and said to the closing nun, "Try your spear with silver." ”

"Okay." The closing nun took a deep breath, nervously walked up with the spear, and then raised the spear and stabbed it.

"Take it easy!" The priest watched the big gun stabbing at him, and his voice changed in fright.

"I'm free to measure!" The curtain was finished, and then the spear head stabbed directly into the ghost's body, almost breaking out.

The ghost that was biting the priest stopped, it was stunned for a moment and began to get angry, and after looking down at the head of the spear that was staying in its body, it roared, and in an instant the sound wave of fear hit all directions.

"Oh! Damn it, a psychic attack! The uncle covered his ears and stepped back, the blood and the sharp wind were also shocked, and the spear in his hand fell directly to the ground, and the nearest white-clothed priest fainted directly.

"Bang!" The nun, who was originally in a weak state, was directly knocked out by the ghost, and the uncle on the side saw the end of the flying blood and immediately flew over, but the uncle who had just caught his companion twisted, and then was knocked into the distance by the nearby ghost.

The obstacle was removed, and the ghost with a terrifying face immediately approached the end, its cracked mouth opened to the extreme, as if it wanted to eat the person who hurt itself.

"Whoosh~" An arrow glowing with silver brilliance flew into the distance through the ghost's head, although the arrow only stayed in the ghost's body for a fraction of a second, but it sometimes had an effect on it.

The ghost froze for a second, and then all kinds of arrows with silver light came at it, and the ghost couldn't help but rush towards the archers who attacked it in a rage, but he didn't want the archers to run away immediately, and the speed was not slower than it.

The ghost hesitated to stop, and then continued to chase past, and the uncle who had been kicked took the opportunity to run back, he carried the white-clothed priest, and the blood-colored nun over there also helped the curtain up, they looked at each other, and then withdrew lifelessly the way they came.

"What are you?" He looked at the uncle who had passed over to him and asked.

"Ghosts need professional exorcists to fight them, and our mission is to assist the Empire in rooting out the Necromancy." The uncle said without looking back, "The injury is too bad, let's go back to the camp first." ”

"Oh." Hearing this, he nodded, and then asked, "Then don't ask for the report?" ”

"Huh?" When the uncle heard this, his footsteps stopped, and he looked back at him in surprise, "Why don't you help me ask?" ”

"Okay." Hearing this, he thought about it, and it happened that he was also going to study the ghost, so he said, "Then you can go back and rest first." ”

The corners of the uncle's mouth twitched when he heard the words, and he silently said a word of madness, and then he was about to turn away, but at this time, a rush of footsteps came from far and near, and then in the moonlight they saw the shadow of the sharp wind, and they were embarrassed.

"Why are you back again!" The uncle was stunned for a moment when he saw Ruifeng, and shouted, "Why don't you fly the kite farther away?" ”

"I'm afraid of being robbed and hated when the camp blocks the road, and the silver arrows are running out, I'm afraid that I will die on the road, so I'm back to ask you for help!" Sharp Wind said and turned his head with an arrow, and then ran this way.

"Are you going to kill us! Do you think we can help you? The white-clothed priest on the uncle's back woke up leisurely at this time, and watched the sharp wind pull the ghost to run this way, and suddenly the ghost was bursting up, "Run to that mage, he has the protection of the Holy Circle!" ”

"Okay, got it." Ruifeng agreed, and then turned to the mage's sacred circle, and the mage was about to say that my sacred circle is enough for one person, but Ruifeng stood by his side like the wind and pushed him out.

"How can you do that!" The mage looked angry and wanted to fight with Sharp Wind, but saw Sharp Wind set up his bow and arrow and pointed it at him.

"It's a relay, come on!" Sharp Wind smiled encouragingly at the mage.

"Relay a ghost!" The mage's face turned pale, he looked at the feet of the ghost who was about to rush over and hurriedly ran, and when he was in a panic, he saw the group of people who were about to turn around, so he quickly turned around and rushed over.

"Heretics are damned!" The white-clothed priest saw the mage running over and hurriedly patted the uncle on the back, "Let's run!" ”

"Okay." When the uncle heard this, he immediately ran back.

"Stop!"

An angry shout sounded from behind, and the frightened uncle stumbled under his feet, is that great heretic going to attack? He turned his head, only to see that it was not addressed to him, but to the ghost!

I saw that the mage had already run behind the sage and sat down, sticking out his tongue like a dog, while the ghost was floating at a rapid pace, and it was so hideous that it was all beastly.

"I am the Demon Lord Night Stalker of the sixty-seven layers of the Abyss, the Dark Sage who walks in the human world, salute me your humble soul, or I will beat your soul into the abyss!" Tuser yelled at the beastly ghost that was rushing towards him.

"It's so imposing." Ruifeng looked at the admiration that melted all in the shadow of the crooked neck tree, "I almost believed it." ”

"Accusing others of superstition, it is easy to say it yourself, this sage is a liar." The uncle couldn't help but close his eyes when he looked at the ghost that was about to crash into the slap, "It's a pity that the beastly ghost doesn't seem to understand human speech." ”

The ghost beast didn't understand or not, anyway, the hideous and terrifying beast didn't see the slightest meaning on his face, and when he saw enough of the distance from the pounce, the ghost beast roared and jumped up, and then saw a wave of his arm, and the jumping ghost beast smashed directly to the ground.

"Bang~" The ghost of the virtual body smashed on the ground and made a sound, and the monks glanced at each other, this ghost really knelt?

"The Sage has something to do here, I will ask you to answer, and I will not embarrass you." He looked at the ghost beast that had lifted the soul bondage and said.

However, the ghost beast could not hear this, and it rushed towards the squirting with cold air, using its movements to show its attitude.

"Obedient." With a wave of his hand, the ghost exploded the sky with a bang.

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