Chapter 229 You Are Quite Heavy

The bishop's eyes were fierce.

This move was his ultimate move.

The Soul Devouring Ghost was the most lethal ghost he had cultivated.

They were very aggressive, extremely fast, and almost omnipresent. They could devour a person's soul completely in a very short time!

Even a martial arts master would be unable to defend himself if he was attacked by more than a dozen ghost ghosts at the same time!

"Dare to attack me? I will let your soul be devoured and experience the most extreme pain in the world!" The bishop stared at Fang Yu with a stern face.

"Soul Devouring Ghost?"

Facing the dozen Soul Devouring Ghosts, Fang Yu raised his eyebrows and burst of momentum.

The light red true qi wrapped Fang Yu's body.

"Chiji..."

The dozen Soul Devouring Ghosts rushed forward and touched Fang Yu's true qi. They were instantly burned into white gas and screamed!

Seeing this scene, the bishop standing not far away changed his face!

Why! ?

Fang Yu's true energy can actually burn the soul-eating ghosts! ?

How did he do this?

Seeing more than a dozen soul-eating ghosts flying to Fang Yu like moths to a flame, the bishop's heart was throbbing.

He knew that the young man in front of him was different from what he expected.

This person... is not someone he can deal with!

Thinking of this, the bishop looked at Huang Deming who was hiding aside with resentment.

Damn Huang Deming!

How dare he be so smart and bring back such a great god!

"I don't have time to play with you. I'll give you one last chance to remove the mark on her." Fang Yu said coldly.

The bishop's face turned pale and he nodded, "I can make her regain her sanity."

He knew very well that if he refused again, Fang Yu would kill him without hesitation.

...

The bishop came out with a white bowl filled with transparent water.

This is holy water.

"As long as she drinks this bowl of water, she will regain her sanity." The bishop glanced at Ji Rumei, his eyes full of amazement.

Fang Yu took the bowl of water, observed it for a while, and asked, "Is it okay to drink this bowl of water?"

"Yes." said the bishop.

Fang Yu narrowed his eyes and looked at the bishop.

The bishop's heart skipped a beat.

Has he been discovered?

He did have some thoughts.

This bowl of holy water contains his blood.

If Ji Rumei drinks it, she will indeed be able to regain her sanity. But after that, Ji Rumei will still have his mark on her body. From then on, Ji Rumei's life and death will depend on his thoughts, and she can only obey his orders.

All the believers in this church drank such holy water and obeyed him.

And he himself drank the holy water given to him by the upper level and obeyed his superiors unconditionally.

This is a set of class norms within the Wushen Cult.

Fang Yu did not speak, but when he saw the slight change in the bishop's expression, he knew that this bowl of so-called holy water must not be so simple.

Fang Yu directly stretched out his hand, pinched the bishop's neck, and lifted him up.

The bishop felt suffocated and struggled desperately.

Fang Yu's eyes were cold, and he said, "You'd better tell me all the facts, otherwise, I will kill you without hesitation."

"I say, I say... Please don't kill me, don't kill me..." The bishop was choking and begging for mercy.

Fang Yu threw him to the ground.

The bishop panted and confessed the matter.

After that, he took out a new bowl of holy water.

There was no blood in this bowl of holy water.

Its function is to eliminate the mark on the soul.

Fang Yu gave Ji Rumei this bowl of holy water.

After drinking it, Ji Rumei's eyes first recovered. Seeing Fang Yu in front of her, she said, "Mr. Fang..."

But she didn't even finish a sentence, she closed her eyes and fainted.

Fang Yu knew that this was a normal phenomenon.

Any operation on the soul will cause the soul to be temporarily weak, not to mention that Ji Rumei's soul is so fragile.

Fang Yu picked up Ji Rumei by the waist, looked at the bishop coldly, and said: "The last question, what is your relationship with the Xuanming Clan?"

The bishop was pale and said blankly: "I, I have never heard of the Xuanming Clan..."

Fang Yu squinted at the bishop to confirm that he was not lying.

Is the similarity between the Xuanming Clan and the Wushen Cult really just a coincidence?

Fang Yu did not think it was a coincidence.

There must be some relationship between the two.

It's just that the bishop in front of him is too low-level and can't be contacted.

Fang Yu didn't say anything more, hugged Ji Rumei, and turned away.

After walking out of the gate of the yard, Fang Yu thought about it, turned around again, and looked at this so-called church.

Wushen Cult specializes in finding mortals to control their minds and seek benefits.

Such a pope is considered a cult.

It would be fine if they didn't provoke Fang Yu.

But since they provoked him, Fang Yu would naturally not let them go easily.

Fang Yu stretched out his right palm and pointed at the building in front of him.

A powerful breath burst out from his hand, and a ball of true energy blasted towards the church in front of him!

"Boom!"

The whole building collapsed!

The statue on the top fell directly down!

Inside the church, Huang Deming and the bishop screamed and cried.

Fang Yu ignored them, hugged Ji Rumei, and turned away.

...

It was almost midnight.

This was a suburb, there were no street lights, and no vehicles were seen on the road.

With a person in his arms, he didn't know how long it would take to get to the city where he could stop a taxi.

Fang Yu looked down at Ji Rumei who was sleeping, and his heart twitched slightly.

Too much alike, too much alike.

Why was it so alike?

It was fine if they were alike, but in this vast world, Fang Yu happened to meet her!

This made Fang Yu have to believe in fate.

After looking at Ji Rumei twice, Fang Yu overlapped her figure with that woman's again.

Fang Yu gradually lost his mind.

But he quickly came back to his senses and sighed.

It was useless to look alike, because they were completely different and had nothing to do with each other.

Fang Yu didn't think about it anymore, looked at the empty surroundings, and decided to run back.

Just treat it as a walk after eating supper.

With a kick of his feet, Fang Yu rushed forward.

…

Just as Fang Yu was running, Ji Rumei in his arms, probably startled by the whistling wind, opened her beautiful eyes.

Seeing Fang Yu's face so close and the strange perspective, Ji Rumei woke up immediately.

"Mr. Fang, Mr. Fang..." Ji Rumei said.

"Oh. You're awake, and you'll be back in the center of Jianghai soon." Fang Yu looked down at Ji Rumei and said lightly.

Ji Rumei looked around and found that she was being hugged by Fang Yu.

And Fang Yu was running forward quickly, faster than an ordinary car!

However, Ji Rumei was not concerned about the speed, but Fang Yu in front of her.

She... was actually lying in Fang Yu's arms.

From childhood to adulthood, this was the first time she had such close contact with a man.

Ji Rumei's face was hot and soon flushed.

"By the way, where is your home?" Fang Yu asked with his head down.

"In the seaside villa area..." Ji Rumei answered in a low voice.

"Linhai Villa District? I don't know the way." Fang Yu was stunned and said.

Soon, Fang Yu stopped and put Ji Rumei back on the ground.

At this time, they were standing at the gate of Lijiang Community.

"You ask your men to pick you up, or take a taxi back." Fang Yu stretched and said.

"Okay, okay." Ji Rumei's face flushed, still in the shy state before, and her voice was as thin as mosquitoes.

"When you go out in the future, remember not to look at things handed to you by others easily." Fang Yu reminded again.

At this time, Ji Rumei remembered what happened tonight, and her face changed slightly.

From the time she paid the bill in the hot pot restaurant and met a middle-aged woman, she lost consciousness.

When she woke up again, she was held in Fang Yu's arms.

"I'll tell you what happened later when I have a chance." Fang Yu said, "I ran more than 20 kilometers with you in my arms. I'm really tired... To be honest, you are quite heavy."

Fang Yu's words were like a sharp arrow, piercing Ji Rumei's heart, causing her face to change drastically.

"Mr. Fang, I, I... I'm sorry." Ji Rumei lowered her head and bit her red lips.

"Uh... I was just joking, you don't have to take it so seriously." Fang Yu saw Ji Rumei's big reaction and scratched his head.

Ji Rumei wanted to say something, but at this time, there was a crisp sound of high heels next to her.

Fang Yu turned his head and saw Li Xiaomo, who was wearing a black work uniform, walking towards him.

"Mr. Fang, I have been waiting for you all night. I wonder if you have time to talk to me now?" Li Xiaomo smiled and bowed to Fang Yu.