"I, I..."

Christie, trembling all over.

He has always been very timid, how could he dare to stab himself in the heart with a cross?

What about resurrection?

He didn't believe any of this.

"never mind."

"I really can't expect anything from you!"

Yang Yunfan was speechless.

At first, he wanted [Christie] to become his disciple, but now it seems that Christie's performance really disappointed him.

"Since you can't do it, then let me help you!"

At this time, Yang Yunfan had directly removed [Christie] from the list of believers, and only regarded him as a tool.

As for tool people, Yang Yunfan will not have any sympathy.

Different from how he treated [Mrs. Chen], who gave him both the [Marrow Cleansing Pill] and the [Water Spirit Art]... At this time, Yang Yunfan seemed to be extremely rough in his treatment of this [Christie]!

"Let's do it."

He snapped his fingers lightly.

The next moment, wisps of small wooden swords spread out from the Dragon Claw Demonic Tree in his arm, and penetrated into [Christie]'s body.

"No--"

At this time, Christie just let out an unwilling scream.

The next moment, a strange blood color appeared in his eyes, as if the blood vessels in his pupils had suddenly burst.

Under the control of the "Dragon Claw Demonic Tree", Christie has lost control of her body.

He was like a zombie, and his whole body became extremely sluggish. Then, with mechanical steps, he came to the wall step by step. Then under the fearful eyes of countless people, Christie took down a slap-sized weapon.

The cross, and then without any warning, "poof", pierced into his heart.

"Oh my God!"

"This guy, is he crazy? What is he doing?"

The other priests in the room all saw this crazy scene.

The little assistant who followed Father Wilson in, now looked like the ultimate villain in the movie, committing suicide with a cross in the cathedral... This is blasphemy to God!

He, as a clergyman, has now become a blasphemer!

A clergyman commits suicide by piercing his heart with a cross, which for the church is no less than a public execution.

"Hoho~~"

Christie's mouth roared with unknown meaning.

Soon, after twitching a few times, his body thumped and fell to the ground. Warm blood gurgled out from his heart.

After a few minutes, his body began to feel cold.

Strictly speaking, Christie is now a corpse.

However, Christie himself strangely realized that he was not dead... His consciousness could clearly feel everything, including the sharp pain of the cross being inserted into his chest, and the feeling of his body gradually getting colder.

"I told you, you can't die."

"My ability is far more powerful than you imagine."

At this moment, Christie heard a majestic voice that penetrated into his soul.

He vaguely felt that his whole soul was trembling.

This is the awe that a mortal would naturally show in the face of a powerful god.

"What exactly do you want to do?"

Christie's soul was trembling. He couldn't understand why this powerful demon wanted to torture him.

It is impossible for a useless little person like him to have anything worthy of such a powerful demon taking action against him... If the demon wants a soul, he is not a clean soul.

Doesn’t the devil like the souls of those pure little girls the most?

"What do I want?"

"Haha, this is easy for you."

"Use your ability to help me find the [Devil Followers] in Europa. And let them worship my totem."

Yang Yunfan could not use the name of [Zhenwu Sword Master] to make demon believers become his own believers.

Therefore, you can only use your own [Totem] as a substitute.

Fortunately, he does not want to use these demon believers as a basis to build the power of order, but only wants to use their fanatical beliefs as a thread to channel the power of faith obtained by the [True Martial Sword Master].

Otherwise, this approach is completely impossible to succeed.

Of course, this current approach also has the risk of failure.

But, it doesn’t matter if you give it a try.

Anyway, he has plenty of time in this world, so he can study slowly until he is completely successful.

"brush!"

After saying these words, Yang Yunfan disappeared directly from the spot.

Except for Christie, everyone in the church seemed to have never noticed Yang Yunfan.

"Wow!"

As soon as Yang Yunfan left, Christie found that she had regained control of her body, and with a crash, she stood up from the ground.

"Depend on!"

"It's a fake corpse!"

The other priests in the room were all frightened out of their wits.

Because, Christie had clearly been completely cold just now, but now she stood up directly.

This thing is too weird.

"I am indeed resurrected."

Christie himself, on the other hand, was sitting there with his eyes in a daze.

He could feel that his body was cold and his heart was no longer beating, but he was indeed alive... What does this mean? Has he turned into a zombie?

At the same time as he was resurrected, Christie also felt that some strange changes had taken place in his body.

For example, he clearly felt that his strength had become much stronger, and his observation ability had become much stronger. In addition... the most obvious thing was his sense of smell. He found that he seemed to be able to smell everything within a few hundred meters around him.

And with his keen sense of smell, he can naturally form some pictures in his mind.

For example, there is a pair of rats fighting with each other in the sewer 160 meters away.

Twenty meters away, in the corner of the wall, there was a cockroach rubbing its legs and vibrating its wings.

These scenes were something he would never notice at all.

But now, just through the sense of smell, it was easily presented in his mind, and it was very clear.

in addition……

He also felt that there were more "magic patterns" in his body... He seemed to know the use of these things innately.

"Family family."

For a moment, Christie seemed to understand something.

Dependent family.

A strange group of people who believe in evil gods and get some superpowers from them.

And he was forcibly implanted with some kind of "magic pattern" by a powerful evil god, completely destroying his body.

The bottom has changed.

"Next, if you don't do things well for the master, you will die miserably."

Just as Christie was in a trance, a cold voice like a poisonous snake sounded from the bottom of his heart.

"Who are you?"

Christie trembled all over, terrified to the extreme.

This voice is not the voice of the demonic man, but another evil spirit.

"My name is [Dragon], and I am the magic plant brought back by the master from [Purgatory Castle]. Your life is temporarily under my control." This is the voice of the tree spirit of the [Dragon Claw Demonic Tree].

The Dragon Claw Demonic Tree has long been conscious.
To be continued...