Chapter 228: Wushen Cult!

The woman's bloated body flew more than ten meters away, fell heavily on the street, and rolled several times before stopping.

At this time, the woman rolled her eyes, her face was covered with blood, and she had fainted and no longer made any sound.

The surroundings were quiet.

No one expected that Fang Yu would dare to attack when everyone was attacking him!

Moreover, Fang Yu's kick could actually kick a bloated woman weighing at least 160 kilograms so far away!

How strong is his strength?

After seeing the miserable state of the woman, the young men who rolled up their sleeves rolled their sleeves back and turned away silently.

The other onlookers also slowly dispersed.

The hot pot restaurant owner hesitated to speak, but finally did not speak.

Fang Yu looked at the middle-aged man who was shivering and sitting on the ground, and asked, "Speak."

After seeing the miserable end of his companions, how could the man dare to have other thoughts?

"I, we are from the Wushen Cult." The man said in a trembling voice.

"Wu Shen Cult?" Fang Yu felt that the name sounded familiar, and frowned slightly.

Then, he glanced at Ji Rumei and asked, "How can she recover as usual?"

"She has to drink the holy water given by the bishop to recover..." the man answered tremblingly.

Holy water...

Fang Yu narrowed his eyes slightly and asked, "Where is your Wu Shen Cult located?"

"We... are from a branch of Wu Shen Cult. It's, in the suburbs... not far from here." The man answered truthfully.

"Take me there immediately." Fang Yu stretched out his hand and lifted the man up.

"You, you want to go..." The man was stunned and asked with wide eyes.

"Lead the way quickly. It's getting late, I'm in a hurry to go back to sleep." Fang Yu said coldly.

"Okay. Okay." The man responded repeatedly, with a sinister and playful look in his eyes.

He and the woman planned to knock Fang Yu and Ji Rumei unconscious, with the original intention of taking them back to the Pope.

But now, Fang Yu actually took the initiative to ask to go to the Pope?

Isn't this exactly what he wants! ?

As long as he returns to the Pope, Fang Yu will not be able to jump up even if he is good at fighting!

Once the bishop makes a move, no one can resist!

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Fang Yu brought Ji Rumei and followed the middle-aged man to the suburbs of Jianghai City.

The further you go to the suburbs, the more empty the surroundings are and the fewer people there are.

Along the way, Ji Rumei was in a daze, just following Fang Yu and not saying a word.

Half an hour later, an old-style building with a courtyard appeared in front of them. It was about two or three stories high and covered a large area, at least about two thousand square meters.

Beside the gate of the courtyard, there were two statues. They were human-shaped, but their faces were not like human-shaped. They looked more like ghost faces, with big mouths and protruding fangs.

And on the top of the building, there was a statue of a humanoid monster with wings.

It held a scepter in its hand, and its body kept leaning forward, as if it was about to rush forward.

"This is the church of our branch of the Wushen Cult." The man walked to the gate of the courtyard and said.

The building in front of him was filled with a fierce aura. It looked more like a torture chamber than a church.

Fang Yu looked up at the statue on the top, and then at the two statues in front of the courtyard gate.

The three statues were not exactly the same, but they all had one thing in common, that was the ghost face.

Fang Yu had an impression of a similar ghost face.

That was the Xuanming clan.

The Xuanming clan members Fang Yu had met before wore similar ghost face masks, using the power of the soul to strengthen themselves.

Could there be any connection between the Xuanming clan and this Wushen Cult?

Fang Yu frowned slightly and thought to himself.

While Fang Yu was thinking, the man walked quickly into the courtyard and then into the lobby.

It was 11:40 in the evening, and the church was quite quiet, and you could hear a pin drop.

Moreover, there was no light in the church, only the empty hole above, revealing a faint moonlight.

At a glance, no one could be seen.

"Is the bishop not here?" The man's heart skipped a beat.

He brought everyone back. If the bishop wasn't here, this great opportunity would have been wasted!

But the man looked around the church and didn't see a single person.

Just as he sighed, turned around, and prepared to leave, a figure suddenly stood in front of him.

"What do you want to do by appearing in the church so late?" In front of him was the bishop in a black robe.

In such a quiet and dark environment, a person suddenly appeared in front of him.

This frightened the man so much that he trembled all over and almost urinated.

"Lord, bishop, I am Huang Deming, a member of the church. I brought you two new members. Please give them holy water to save their souls." The man said in a trembling voice.

"Oh? New members? Where are they?" The bishop touched his smooth chin and asked.

Huang Deming was about to speak, but he noticed from the corner of his eye that two figures appeared at the door of the church.

"They..." Huang Deming's face changed, and he was about to speak.

The bishop had turned around and looked at the door of the church.

Fang Yu and Ji Rumei were standing at the door.

"Are you the bishop of this Wushen Cult branch?" Fang Yu asked.

The bishop narrowed his eyes slightly, glanced at Fang Yu, then glanced at Ji Rumei beside him, his eyes lit up.

There is such a beautiful woman!

"Bishop, I have shown the woman the scriptures. She is now in a controllable state, and the man... he is very strange. Neither the scriptures nor the God Controlling Technique has any effect on him..." Huang Deming whispered beside the bishop.

The bishop glanced at Huang Deming and said, "Where did you find this woman?"

"I saw her on the street... and then I thought of bringing her back and giving her to you, the bishop, to enjoy." Huang Deming said flatteringly.

"Hahaha... Not bad, not bad, you really win my heart! Huang Deming, right? I will write you down in the merit list!" The bishop laughed up to the sky.

Huang Deming also laughed for a while and reminded: "Bishop, that man... is a little weird, you have to be careful..."

"Haha, okay, you have brought him here, and I can't deal with him, isn't that a joke..." The bishop laughed and said.

After speaking, he turned his head and found Fang Yu standing in front of him.

"Let her regain her consciousness, and I can save your life." Fang Yu said coldly.

The bishop's face changed.

How did Fang Yu suddenly appear in front of him? He didn't notice it at all!

But when the bishop heard Fang Yu's words, his face darkened.

"You want to threaten me?" The bishop said coldly.

"Bang!"

Fang Yu didn't say much, he just raised his foot and hit the bishop's abdomen with his knee.

The speed was too fast, the bishop didn't react at all!

"Puff!"

The bishop spit out a mouthful of blood and fell back more than ten meters away.

Huang Deming, who was standing next to him, was dumbfounded at this time.

He thought the bishop could easily kill Fang Yu, but he didn't expect that the bishop was knocked down just after they met!

The bishop lay on the ground, holding his painful abdomen, his face pale.

At this time, Fang Yu had already walked in front of him.

"How do you think about it?" Fang Yu looked down at the bishop and asked coldly.

The bishop gritted his teeth, put his right hand into the pocket of his black robe, and then waved it in front of Fang Yu.

Several talismans floated towards Fang Yu.

"Huh!"

Then, several talismans ignited at the same time, flames rose, forming a fire dragon, attacking Fang Yu.

Fang Yu remained calm and waved his hand forward.

"Wow!"

The fire dragon formed by the talisman was extinguished instantly!

Taking advantage of this time, the bishop stood up and began to recite an obscure scripture.

Then, he reached into the black robe again and took out a black stone from it.

"Soul Devouring Technique! Soul Devouring Little Ghost, come out!"

The bishop shouted and held the black stone with both hands.

At this time, a fierce aura emanated from the stone.

"Chiji..."

One after another, ghosts and spirits floated out of the stone, accompanied by a strange cry.

Huang Deming, who was standing behind, saw this scene, his face pale, and he retreated again and again, fearing that he would be injured by mistake.

More than a dozen translucent ghosts floated in the air.

They stared at Fang Yu with red eyes, ready to move.

In the dark church, this scene was particularly creepy.

"Go! Devour this boy's soul!" the bishop behind him shouted.

"Chiji..."

With one order, more than a dozen ghosts rushed directly towards Fang Yu.