savior epic

Chapter 168 Entertaining
The carriage slowly drove to the street, and through the window, Chen Yi saw the center of the intersection at a glance. The statue of St. Venacana stood upright. She was kneeling half-kneeling in a demure form. She held a long sword in her left hand and her right hand was spread out on her lap. Feng slashed his wrist, blood flowed out, and time froze on the carved boulder.

The statue of Chen Yichao made a ring ceremony.

Lomea also saw the statue of St. Vinacana, and couldn't help thinking that even such a figure could not reverse the end of the destruction of the ancient holy city in the end.

Now, every corner of the entire lonely city is flooded by the hateful breath of dead souls.

The carriage was driving slowly on the avenue. On both sides of the street, everything was in a mess. Boxes, boards, and rags were thrown everywhere on the road. In a certain corner, gold and jewelry could be seen scattered on the ground. Every corner was full of people's eyes. Despair, you can get a glimpse of the end of the past.

Through the window, when they walked to a certain mansion, they saw a fat man with luxurious clothes standing in front of the mansion with a smile on his face. He was wearing a silk robe and countless gold and silver threads.

"Stop, stop, let me entertain you, devout believers of the Lord." The fat man with an icon around his neck shouted enthusiastically.

As he spoke, he walked to the middle of the road and blocked the way of the carriage.

Cenduil took Amanda's reins.

"Blessed be the Lord, my Earl of Garlock, Roman Garlock, will entertain every good person in this street. Because they have done good deeds and done what pleases the Lord." Earl Garlock stopped carriage, and kept raising his hands in the ring salute.

His smile is so simple and weird.

"That's a dead soul." Lomea sized up the man and said, "When the pale shower comes, no matter whether you know the old saying or not, you will be targeted by the dead soul."

After Chen Yi finished listening, she looked at Cenduil who was driving the carriage, and asked, "Cenduil, what do you think?"

"My soul tells me that he is not a threat." Then, Cenduil looked at the mansion behind the earl not far away, "There is no threat inside."

Chen Yi nodded slightly.

Most of the dead souls are not a threat to him.

Because of an obvious common sense, sacred things can be used to purify evil spirits.

And if he opens his eyes of spiritual vision, he can be said to be the divine self.

"Then let's go on, maybe we can learn something from him." Chen Yi said.

The three got out of the carriage, and Cenduil took Amanda and parked it and the car aside.

The smile on Earl Garlock's face became brighter, he bent his eyes, and said repeatedly: "Thank you, thank you for accepting my hospitality."

"Why did you entertain us?" Chen Yi asked with a smile.

"Lord, I am doing good deeds by entertaining a group of good people, and I am asking for the Lord's favor." Earl Garlock said quickly, and then he turned around and made a gesture of please.

The three of them faced the mansion, which was surrounded by stone walls. When they walked in, they suddenly found that the rust-plated iron gate was unbelievably curved, with decorative iron thorns inserted upside down, and the other side was completely blocked. It was torn apart, and the stone walls on both sides left scratches like beasts. As the light approached, a layer of black blood was faintly visible.

Earl Garlock walked in the front, and he pushed open the door impatiently, and the three of them saw several servants with dead faces, holding candles in their hands.

There is no doubt that they are also dead souls, with only ordinary instincts left.

As soon as the three entered the mansion, the servants closed the door.

Earl Garlock turned to face them, pointed to the long table in the hall, and said, "Sit down and wait for a sumptuous dinner."

Then, pointing to the icon in the middle, he said: "Look, the merciful Lord is watching us and caring for us good people."

The three of them sat down on the long table as he said.

The hall suddenly fell silent, and the door door swayed from somewhere, making a creaking sound. The broken sound seemed to be pecked by piles of worms. In the mansion, everything that could be seen or could not be seen was filled with Quirky atmosphere.

Just as Chen Yi was about to raise her feet slightly, her heels were suddenly extremely heavy, as if being pulled by a pair of invisible hands.

Seeing a few people seated, Earl Garlock shrugged his hands down, as if dead, without making a sound.

In the hall, under the lifeless firelight in the servant's hand, the temperature dropped down, and Luo Mea, who was beside Chen Yi, shuddered involuntarily.

The air behind the three rolled up, and in the darkness, it seemed as if something was slowly approaching.

"Good, good, good. My Lord, my Lord."

In the darkness, someone was chanting in a low voice, with a hoarse and mournful voice.

Chen Yi looked at Earl Garlock.

At this moment, Earl Garlock raised his face, turned his eyes white, and smiled at him miserably.

"Lord, look at these good people. They do good deeds that please You all their lives!" Earl Garlock suddenly said loudly, his face turned upward, "They are people who will go to heaven and enjoy eternal happiness!"

As he spoke, Earl Garlock laughed strangely and fell to his knees on the ground with a humble and pious tone.

"Lord, I know that you are pleased with them, your most humble servants, let them come to you and serve you at this very moment, my lord, and when the time comes, I will come to your kingdom to be more humble and more Serve you faithfully!"

The air behind the three of them was completely agitated, and the pale and thin hands quickly approached their throats.

Chen Yi opened the eye of spiritual vision in her hand.

The hands behind him froze suddenly.

Chen Yi just turned her neck slightly.

Those hands receded into the darkness faster than before.

Noticing the strangeness, the expression on Earl Garlock's face froze.

Chen Yi stood up slowly, staring at Earl Garlock.

"You killed all the people you entertained?"

Facing Chen Yi's cold questioning, Earl Garlock's weird smile collapsed, his white eyes trembled, and he screamed.

"How could it be my hand? Where is my hand?" Earl Garlock faced the wall with pale hands pouring out, his voice was about to tear.

Chen Yi looked at him coldly.

"Who are you? Who are you?! You. You are a devil, a devil! I serve the Lord with all my heart and send good people to heaven, you devil, don't try to confuse me! Go back to hell, go back to hell!"

Chen Yi presses on step by step.

Under the great fear, Earl Garlock howled heart-piercingly, and after spitting out threats and warnings, he turned to pray for the protection of the Lord, "Lord, for the sake of so many good people, bless me. I believe in You, I believe in you!"

Chen Yi raised her hand, and stretched out the pure golden flame in her palm into his soul.

Earl Garlock's expression froze, and Chen Yi froze in endless horror.

"I will never protect you."

(End of this chapter)