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Chapter 242(2/2)

There were also many black beetles swarming towards Wang Qi and Linlin.

They are like sewage flowing and spreading.

He also climbed up walls and ceilings.

Wang Qi quickly began to deal with these disgusting black beetles.

"I didn't expect there to be such an institution..." he said without forgetting to tell the audience in the live broadcast room.

When Father Gascoigne saw this scene, his expression was not surprised, but surprised and worried.

"I have controlled this purgatory in Penance Town for several years, but I didn't know there was such a place..."

His sparse brows wrinkled again.

The black beetle is the embodiment of God's wrath.

They are almost everywhere in Confessional Town.

But in the mysterious hidden room of the Black Mountain Hotel, there are obviously more black beetles.

There must be something special about that room...

"It was the Missal who instructed the king to go to this room to look for a red Bible. He also said it could end the nightmare in Penitent Town..."

Father Gascoigne had a premonition that something was wrong.

He previously controlled Mo Lin and led Wang Qi and his party to the Black Mountain Hotel.

He wanted to use the nightmare monsters in this place to entangle Wang Qi and others, so that the people he arranged would have more time to deal with Wang Qi's body in the real world.

But now something is beyond his control.

"Wang Yiran is still broadcasting live, and his body does not seem to be affected at all..."

This is the hardest thing to accept about the Mass.

He encouraged a group of people to attack Wang Qi's body, including psychics and psychics.

It seems that these wastes have no way of getting around Wang Qi.

We must find a way to stop Wang Qi!

"If this continues, the reputation of the church will be ruined by him!" the priest thought through gritted teeth.

Wang Qi not only broke into Confession Town to save people, but he also broadcast the process live.

Ordinary people who don't understand the supernatural world may not see anything.

But those psychics and psychics must understand what this means.

"There is no way to hurt him in the real world, so we have to..."

Father Gascoigne began to consider other options.

The two realms of yin and yang exist relative to each other.

The space and time rules of the underworld often do not apply to the underworld.

The underworld is a unified world, but it will be divided into different regions according to different civilizations and countries.

With the help of the underworld, long distances can be crossed in an instant.

In fact, some teleportation psychic abilities are achieved through "traveling through the shadows".

In the underworld of China, yin energy and white mist permeate every corner.

There was a faint sound of howling ghosts and wolves in the mist.

Several ghost figures suddenly appeared in this gloomy world.

They have different shapes, either scary and ferocious, or handsome and tall.

Some don't even have human figures.

But they all have strong Western characteristics.

They are all ghosts from the West.

Through the Yin Road, we arrived at the underworld of China.

"The promise made by Gascoigne, in the name of God, as long as we kill that king, he will forgive the crimes we have committed..."

"As long as we are careful enough, we can avoid disturbing the 'blocking' culprits."

"That's called Fengdu, the only remaining ghost town here."

"Chinese names are too convoluted..."

"I heard that this king is very powerful."

"Of course it's awesome, otherwise how could our Father Gascoigne find evil ghosts like us? But don't worry, no one knows our arrival, as long as we secretly..."

The murmuring sounds suddenly stopped.

They were walking on the road to the underworld, with the coordinates of the target point in front of them, leading directly to the suburb of Qingling where Wang Qi was located.

But in the shot of this road, two shadows, one large and one small, suddenly appeared.

The fog is hazy and figures are floating.

A handsome man wearing sunglasses and a suit came to them.

There was a little ghost accompanying him.

"What a sin..." Several Western evil spirits couldn't help but tremble.

"Uncle Hua, you are right. Sure enough, a ghost is coming to cause trouble for brother Wang Qi." The little ghost raised his head and said - he is the orphan ghost of Qiming Orphanage, Xiao Gu.

Now he is a trainee errand.

This quirky little trainee looked at the foreign ghosts for a few times and asked, "Are they smuggled here?"

Yincha Ahua nodded slightly and walked up to several Western ghosts.
Chapter completed!
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