"Ugh."

Qi Lin looked at the corpse of Rancis, and then at the bottle of gold-grade divine potion in his hand, and immediately sighed.

The reason why Francis killed Douglas, allowed himself to successfully replace Douglas's mission, and brought Qi Lin to this forest to find William, the ultimate goal is actually to survive in the final analysis.

After all, its body, which has been snatched away, has already had a rejection reaction with its own soul after ten years, and if it is not resolved, it will be completely dead this time.

However, according to the notes of the Nine Generations of Popes, in order to heal the rejection caused by the Soul Snatcher, it must eat the heart of a gold-level Holy Knight.

The fifth-order Qi Lin is only a silver-level holy knight now, and it stands to reason that he has not yet reached the standard.

But plans can't keep up with the changes.

Qi Lin suddenly left the wooden house tonight and came to this lake alone, which made Francis see the opportunity, so he simply did not delay, lest he have a long night and dreams, and he thought about catching it quickly.

And Francis shot tonight, and he didn't think about killing people directly.

Francis must have wanted to subdue Qi Lin first, take him away, and then find another way to improve his physical fitness to the peak of the silver level, and then forcibly feed him a gold-level holy potion to complete the breakthrough of the gold-level holy knight...... Then, you can kill, dig out the heart and eat it, and heal the rejection reaction.

It's a pity that by the time Francis came to the lake, Qi Lin was no longer the Qi Lin he used to be.

Instead, he accepted the gift of the ghost queen Mary and became the king of the new generation of ghosts, and the "ghost king" who can rule over tens of thousands of ghosts is here.

"The world is unpredictable."

Qi Lin shook his head and smiled, with an indescribable subtle emotion in his heart.

Before tonight, he had always regarded the encounter with Joshua as a blood mold, but who would have thought that after arriving in this civet world, the encounter with Joshua at the beginning had actually helped him a lot.

After all, if he hadn't known Joshua, Qi Lin wouldn't have been able to learn the art of madness.

And without madness, he would not have been able to gain Mary's favor.

Without Mary's favor, he would not be able to become the king of the new generation of ghosts, and naturally he would not be able to control the tens of thousands of ghosts around him.

And without the help of more than 10,000 ghosts, Qi Lin will face the surprise attack of Francis tonight, and it will be a big problem...... Well, but then again, if he hadn't been mad, he wouldn't have been invited by Mary tonight, and Francis wouldn't have chosen to make an early move tonight.

That should be the case......

He eventually raised his physical fitness to the peak of the fifth order, drank gold-level potions, and became a gold-level holy knight of the sixth order, and then left Old William, left Mary Forest, and returned to the Rhine town to find Vice President Rowling, while Francis chose to attack on the road.

What will be the result?

Who wins and who loses?

"Hey, I don't want to!"

Qi Lin shook his head, dispersing these chaotic thoughts.

There isn't so much mess if.

Now there is only one:

Joseph, pretended to be Francis, wanted to eat his heart, and with the power of the ghosts, he successfully fought back and survived!

It's that simple!

"It's time to go back."

Qi Lin put the gold-level divine potion in his hand into the space necklace, then turned around, faced the night, slowly left this place, and embarked on the road back to Old William's wooden house.

Behind him, a corpse was left unattended.

Around, tens of thousands of ghosts followed.

"Huh? Not right......"

Qi Lin didn't take two steps before he stopped, facing the ghosts around him, and looked at the girl ghost who had helped him spy on his memories before, "Hey, can your ability to spy on memories only be activated against souls?" Is it useful for the living? Can it be launched at a living person? ”

The girl ghost nodded slightly, indicating that it was okay.

"Good."

Qi Lin saw that this ghost gave an affirmative reply, and immediately smiled with satisfaction.

He wanted to use the power of this girl's ghost to find out the details of Samantha.

From the very beginning, the purple-haired witch was anxious to "return to headquarters".

Although Qi Lin had asked sideways, Samantha's answer was that her family lived in the headquarters, so she wanted to go back to visit her family.

It's reasonable for a girl to be homesick.

But his intuition told Qi Lin that this was not the case.

It's just that in the past few days, he has not been able to track down further.

Until the appearance of this little girl's ghost.

"Let's go, let's find out!"

Qi Lin beckoned to the little girl's ghost, and then continued to walk towards Old William's wooden house.

Tens of thousands of ghosts, close behind.

Qi Lin had heard of the saying "Hundred Ghosts Walking at Night", and at this moment, it could be said that ten thousand ghosts were traveling at night.

This Ten Thousand Ghosts team will be Qi Lin's biggest support to help Vice President Rowling attack the Bright Sect next.

……

……

Let's face the night and go all the way.

ultimately

He took tens of thousands of ghosts with him and returned to Old William's cabin.

He told the army of ghosts to stay in the woods not far away, and only took the little girl ghost into the wooden house.

Qi Lin suppressed the sound of footsteps and quietly came to the outside of Samantha's room on the second floor.

“……”

Qi Lin cautiously pushed open the wooden door.

In the room, Samantha slept on the floor, the light blue quilt was not covered, revealing a pair of slender white legs, and the skirt of the nightdress was also rolled up.

"Up!"

Qi Lin kept silent, and conveyed the command to the little girl's ghost with his soul thoughts.

The little girl then floated over, her right hand lightly touching Samantha's forehead, and then stretched out her left hand towards Qi Lin.

Qi Lin immediately held it.

"Boom!"

In an instant, countless memories flashed by like a horse.

And Qi Lin's expression became more and more exciting.

There was shock, and there was disgust.

Qi Lin finally knew Samantha's true identity, and she ...... No, he's a spy.

……

……

Time, rewind more than twenty days ago.

Qi Lin, Irena, Catherine, and the little white cat Luluth were caught the night.

St. Georgetown, dungeon.

The corridors of the prison are deep and dim, illuminated only by a few torches on the walls.

The strongest knight in the kingdom, Rett Kevin, walked slowly in front of him with his hands behind his back, and the firelight on the walls on both sides swayed, illuminating his back flickering.

Behind him was a middle-aged man with a scruffy beard.

"Charles."

Kevin suddenly spoke.

"My lord, I'm here."

The middle-aged man hurriedly nodded in response, his face full of flattering smiles.

"You know, as a blasphemous person who has been touched by the power of the devil, we are willing to spare your life, all thanks to the mercy of the Lord."

Kevin glanced back at the man, then continued to walk with his eyes ahead, his voice indifferent: "Now, His Majesty the Pope has a glorious task to be handed over to you, and this matter is done, all your past sins will be redeemed, and glory, wealth, fame and fortune will be at your fingertips...... Charles, this is a rare opportunity, you know? ”

"Understood! I know, I know, I know! ”

The middle-aged man named Charles nodded hurriedly.

"Hmm."

Kevin didn't say anything more, and moved forward in silence.

Charles followed.

"We're here."

Two minutes later,

Kevin suddenly stopped, raised his right hand, and pointed to his right.

"Huh?"

Charles was stunned for a moment, then slowly turned his head to look at the cell to his right.

He looked through the railing and saw in the corner of the cell a young girl with purple hair and purple eyes, her clothes in tatters, her clothes uncovered, and covered with shocking whiplash wounds, now with her head bowed and staring blankly at the floor.

Charles also noticed that the floor of the cell was covered in fresh blood and some cloudy unidentified liquid.

"Do you know?"

Kevin said indifferently.

"Recognize, recognize."

Charles lowered his head with a complicated expression, not daring to look at Kevin, nor to look at the girl in the cell, "Her name is Gya Samantha, and she is our St. Joe...... Ah no, it's the youngest member of their St. Georgetown Society branch, and she's in charge of buying and cooking for the wizards of St. Georgetown. ”

"Traitor!"

Suddenly, the purple-haired girl in the cell raised her eyes to look at Charles, her purple eyes full of disdain.

Charles still kept his head down and didn't respond to the remark.

"You can use it if you want."

Kevin glanced at Charles with a cold expression, "Or?" I remember that when you mentioned this woman in your report, you used the labels 'very cute', 'gentle personality', and 'everyone likes her', so I don't mind being beautiful as an adult...... Although, she's not very new, but there's no way, the jailer, she doesn't always treat witches gently enough. ”

"No, no."

Charles wiped the cold sweat from his forehead, and the smile on his face stiffened, "Thank you, thank you for your kindness." ”

"Since you don't want to use it, let's go inside."

Kevin turned his back to Charles, and his voice was calm: "Kill this witch, and then we'll continue talking." ”

"W-What?"

Charles was stunned.

"You can't bear to do it?"

Kevin looked at Charles slightly, the corners of his mouth were slightly hooked, and a pair of gold and silver eyes were glowing with a little chill under the light of the surrounding firelight.

"No, no, no! Of course not! ”

After Charles saw the cold eyes of the strongest knight, his body trembled, and he quickly pushed open the door of the cell and walked in front of the purple-haired girl Samantha.

"Live like a dog."

Samantha's face was full of sarcasm, and she sneered: "Charles, since you like to be a dog so much, then I wish you the rest of your life to be able to wag your tail and beg for mercy in front of the Holy See of Light, and live in humiliation and humiliation." ”

"Humiliation?"

Charles's eyes were complicated, looking at Samantha, who was in tattered prison clothes and unclothed, shook his head slightly, and sighed: "Alas, Geya, if this is called humble humiliation, then what is it when you are torn by the jailers here and toyed with in turn?" Glory? ”

"Phew!"

Samantha spat in his face with a mouthful of blood.

"You...... Stinky bitch! ”

Charles was stunned for a moment, and then finally completely enraged, stretched out his right hand with a hideous face, grabbed Samantha's face vigorously, and his palm ignited a raging flame!

The flames are rising!

"Ugh! Ahh!!hhhhh ”

Samantha's face was instantly scorched, and she let out a terrible wail.

After a few moments, her beautiful face was gone, and her entire head was reduced to a charred skull.

"Whew, whew!"

Charles withdrew his right hand and took several steps back in succession, leaning his back against the wall of the cell, his breathing becoming rapid with agitation, and his chest heaving violently.

He looked at the skull in the corner of the cell, and looked stunned for a while before he came back to his senses, and said angrily, "Stinky bitch, you know a fart!" The dead get nothing! Only being alive is right! I just want to live!! Stay alive!! ”

"Actually, she's right, I think you live like a dog."

Outside the cell, Kevin sat at a table and looked at Charles in the cell with a playful face, "If I could, I wouldn't want you to live at all, or even let you appear in my sight for even a second...... It's a pity that His Majesty the Pope didn't say that you were useful. ”

(End of chapter)