He suddenly felt desperate, why did he accidentally trigger the murderous rule of ghost painting?
He didn't know much about ghost paintings, and he didn't even know what the ghost realm of ghost paintings looked like.
The only thing he knew was that the ghost painting was very terrifying, the terrifying that the wizard master could not resist.
After obtaining this ghost painting derivative, he obtained the method of using this ghost painting derivative through experiments and used it as his biggest trump card.
He put the derivative of this ghost painting in a woven bag of gold to prevent him from accidentally triggering its murderous law.
But I was already very cautious, but why did fate make a joke with him!
He remembered the first sentence the boy in the ghost painting said when he met him.
It’s a pity that God really didn’t save him, and he couldn’t help him solve the evil spirit of fingers.
"Who can come and save me! Even the most evil devil can do it!" he said in despair.
However, when he was completely desperate, a pair of feet suddenly appeared in front of him, wearing black leather shoes.
He looked at the feet in front of him carefully, and a familiar feeling appeared in his heart. He seemed to have seen these familiar feet somewhere.
Could it be the messenger sent by the devil? His sincerity touched the devil? But isn't it? Where did the devil come from in this world?
He looked up with difficulty, but the person in front of him was extremely familiar to him.
It was the person who sneaked into Dahai City with him as a spy. His appearance made the bishop feel that everything became even more abnormal.
The man in front of him was like a corpse, with a pale face and a dull eyes, and appeared in front of him like a walking corpse.
The current situation of his companion is not much different from the devil messenger in his impression.
Although the church is very dark, the faint light can clearly imprint the shadow of a person on the floor.
The bishop seemed to have suddenly thought of something, and he lowered his head stiffly at the person in front of him.
His feet were as if they were soaked in water for a long time, pale and swollen, and had an unpleasant scent of corpse.
At the same time, these non-human feet are less than one step away from his shadow at this moment.
What made him even more desperate was that his former companion had already lifted one foot up and was about to step on his shadow.
Before his former companion put down his feet, his chest was pierced by the dry finger that was invisible.
The inertia brought by this blow directly pushed him backwards. His body, which had already half-squatted from the ground, fell heavily on the floor again.
The heavy fall also gradually made his consciousness clear, and he realized something was wrong.
Why did his former companions become like this? The last time he met, his evil spirit had no sign of recovery.
His friends are not stupid people, and it is impossible for them to use their supernatural powers excessively under normal circumstances.
Unless there is some external factor that will make his evil spirit recover quickly.
In addition, his friends are now inexplicably appearing in front of him, he is almost certain that they are being targeted by other miracle masters.
Moreover, the other party may also have some secrets of ghost painting. He is a big deal, and perhaps he has no chance of winning from the beginning.
He looked at the former friend in front of him decadently, and he really wanted to say: "It was you who attracted the enemy!"
But all this is useless, and those who plot against him will not let him go.
Finally, with his face as if he was dead, his friend who had become a ghost finally stepped on a fatal kick.
His black shadow was nailed to the floor by a pair of cold and wet feet.
Liberation, happiness reappeared in his heart, it was all over, and he finally stopped suffering.
Everything ended quietly like this, without any unnecessary words.
Ye Zhen, who was above the top beam, also showed a confused voice.
"It's over like this? Will it be too cheap for him? I haven't let him experience what the eighteenth level hell is!" Ye Zhen asked.
In his eyes, Ye Xi was still a little too kind to the spy.
If it were him, he would definitely give the spy a taste of the value of torture.
"Mental pain is often better than physical pain, but life is worse than death, do you think?" Ye Xi asked Ye Zhen.
Ye Zhen did not argue on this issue, and at the same time, he nodded rarely, expressing his agreement with Ye Xi's point of view.
However, he seemed to be afraid that Ye Xi would ask something, so he spoke up and opened the topic.
"You didn't say you had a plan. Now that the incident is coming to an end, you can tell me what the plan is!" Ye Zhen asked curiously.
Then Ye Zhen added: "I really don't know what you guys think. It's obvious that something can be solved with one blow, so I have to make some fun."
In Ye Zhen's eyes, as long as it can be solved by force, these are not important things for him.
"It's OK to start, but there are still some things to trouble you next." Ye Xi said bluntly.
Ye Zhen had no doubt about Ye Xi’s request, so he patted his chest and promised.
"As long as it is something I can do, I will do it perfectly for you." Ye Zhen also promised.
In fact, when he was speaking, he did not intend to add some restrictive words, but he was a little afraid that he would not be able to do the request Ye Xi made.
So, we took the next step and added a limited word.
This will not make him look like Ye Zhen has no heroism, but it can also avoid some things that he cannot solve.
"For specific things, I will tell you after I complete the first step of the plan. Now you'd better avoid it." Ye Xi said to Ye Zhen.
"By the way, take these evil spirits away together. You are better than me in solving these things." Ye Xi added.
"Since you admit that I, Ye Zhen, are powerful, I will help you solve these things." Ye Zhen also said.
He didn't care what Ye Xi was going to do next, because he was confident that he could control all of it.
Besides, Ye Xi had already asked him to avoid what happened next, so he would not come over to himself without any worries.
What Ye Zhen looked down upon the most was the sinister smile with a stingy look on his face, so he would never do anything to peep.
Ye Zhencai doesn’t care about it!
He took away his ghost domain and left the church with several evil spirits in the ghost domain and the reviving evil spirit on the bishop.
"Leave that finger, it will be of some use to me." Ye Xi's calm voice rang again.
When Ye Zhen heard this, he also directly used the materials to use a golden woven bag that fell on the floor to put his fingers in, and then handed them to Ye Xi with the ghost domain.