(New book needs support, please collect, please recommend votes, please click. These chapters are brewing a huge climax. I hope everyone can support it!) Miss Ye Lusa did not die in the end, but her memory was eliminated by Xu Fumeng. She had no idea what happened during this period, and even forgot that she had once repented. To be precise, it was her divine power that occupied a part of her brain and wasted a lot of trouble. Unless there is a divine power that is two levels stronger than her, it is impossible for her to restore her memory without hurting her life. The divine power is two levels stronger than His Highness the Son? The seventh level divine power? That is the White Clothes, the White Clothes, second only to the Cardinal, to see people? They serve God, even if you are nobles, it is impossible.

Xu Fumeng knew very well that women’s revenge is the most terrifying thing. Even if there is no painful lesson in the previous life, you can tell if you watch more TV. There are many revenge dramas, and women’s ruthlessness is really terrifying. It’s really a woman at the foot of the mountain who is a tiger, which makes people love and hate.

Xu Fumeng smiled bitterly. What can he get with his own power? However, he has not fully integrated into this world. He has the principles and conscience of his previous life, and the hurtful memories that he doesn't want to think of again. Since then, Xu Fumeng has long since become much colder, let alone how many people are worthy of himself at this moment? Even if he put down his figure, then his big tree cannot be inhabited by any bird.

These days are a tense moment. Not killing her directly with anger is already Xu Fumeng's limit, and it is also rare to have the cultivation that has been developed in these sixteen years.

I didn’t expect that yesterday, I delayed my trip to those three places because of this incident. Today, I will go and see the so-called heresy!

Xu Fumeng took out one of the three keys from his pocket. The three keys were engraved with the sun, moon and stars. And this key with the moon was engraved with the moon, I don’t know what kind of door it would open.

When he came to the place where the old dean said, Xu Fumeng looked at such a simple door, and there was a huge formation carved in front of the door. Xu Fumeng thought about it. This formation would require at least three archbishops in the neck or hundreds of people with divine power to complete it for a year. The complexity of it was shocking. If he had no key, he would definitely not dare to trespass. His own strength could not break through this formation.

Holding the golden key in his hand tightly, what the teacher gave him, and what kind of heretics are qualified to use such a formation to trap it. And the reason why it was not killed is because of mastering important information? Those who are qualified to know important information have absolutely the same status. And Xu Fumeng knew that ten years ago, two and three archbishops in the back were practicing meditation at the same time and did not appear for a year. It seems that they were here to portray this formation, which is really terrifying!

After hesitating for a moment, I inserted the key in my hand into the door. It was very easy to open the door, and I pushed it slightly, and there was still some dust. I thought no one had come for several months. Is the heretic questioning? I was very irritated, but I became interested at this moment.

The huge bronze stone door was pushed open, and it was pitch black inside. There was a narrow corridor. The corridor was not decorated at all. There were two walls and two divine lamps on the top, but the entire corridor still seemed a little dim. The corridor was actually a thousand meters long, and at the front was a small house. From the front, it can be seen that there was a small hole at the door, which was obviously a place to store food. If the heretics inside wanted to eat, they had to walk through such a long corridor and go to eat. And if nothing unexpected happened, in order to get the news, the law enforcement officers of the Holy See would use some more extreme means in the name of God, such as letting you have a meal for a long time to let the fragrance of the meal float into the house, but at this moment, they had no strength to walk and crawl to eat. After eating, they were locked into the house. After a few days, they would open the house through the agency and torture.

What kind of heresy is being imprisoned that the Holy See still tortures this way when it is unable to obtain information or has already obtained information?

Xu Fumeng pushed open the iron door and entered the small house. The room was pitch black, and he could only vaguely see someone lying in the haystack. At this moment, he also knew that someone was coming. He turned around and turned around and opened his eyes. These were blue eyes. Xu Fumeng even felt like a sapphire. He had an illusion that he had never seen such beautiful eyes. In a clichéd words, these eyes could speak, and he actually felt this way. As expected, this heretic was actually a woman!

"People from the Holy Church, tell your name and identity, and your purpose." The voice was very light, but it could be heard clearly, and it sounded like a young woman. Xu Fumeng actually had a way to use the Holy Light technique to see the woman's appearance, just because of those talking eyes.

"Blake Reinhardt, Bishop Platinum." Xu Fumeng said lightly.

The woman was obviously shocked, and she could not have imagined that she was such a person. Finally, she sat up and said, "If I were in my heyday, even if I tried my best, I would have killed you, the future leader of the Holy See. What did Reinhardt think that you, the Holy Son, came to see me? Don't he know that the heresy in your eyes have many methods you can't imagine, and it is entirely possible to bring you danger?"

Xu Fumeng smiled and said, if there was light, he would definitely look very elegant, and said, "Madam, even if you were in your heyday, you were just a level 6 divine power person. Even if I couldn't kill you, I could escape." The woman didn't say anything.

Not long after, the woman spoke, "Reinhardt is the most peculiar pope I have ever seen. Speaking of which, he did not torture me too much, and let me live well, but there was no freedom. However, you should be clear that for us, what we yearn for is freedom. The Gods' Guild, one-third are God's enemies, one-third yearn for freedom, leaving God's bondage and longing for freedom, and one-third of the yellow people, who are completely heresy! But coincidentally, I don't yearn for freedom, I am just God's enemies."

Xu Fumeng didn't say anything, signaling her to continue talking...

The woman didn't say much, "There is nothing to say. Dear Son, you must have never seen your family be sent to the stake. Oh, by the way, your relative is the Pope, so naturally there wouldn't be such a thing." The woman seemed to be laughing, but Xu Fumeng felt very sad.

"God will not abandon any people. It must be your family that betrayed God first. People are born with original sin. If they do not atone for sins, they will betray God and deserve it if they die." Xu Fumeng said lightly.

"It's ridiculous. I just stole the so-called blessing water from a pastor. Or because I believe in God and believe that I can save his sick daughter. Is this blasphemy? Is God not abandoning his people?" The woman said coldly. She seemed to be alone for a long time and it was rare for someone to come in. Even if she is an important figure in her enemy camp, she doesn't mind saying a few more words. Loneliness often makes people crazy. Women know that it is best to do this.

Xu Fu Meng said silently and finally said, "In beautiful places, there will be ugly. Are I right? Madam." He thought that this holy son would maintain the image of the Holy See and strive to do it, but he did not expect that he would answer like this.

"What an interesting little guy." Next, there was a long speechless calm.

"Madam, I also told you my name and identity, what about you, ma'am?" Xu Fumeng said.

"Shen Slaughter, J Spade J." The woman said lightly. Xu Fumeng was shocked. Is it equivalent to the existence of the archbishop in the Holy See? It is really surprising. The people in the Slaughter use cards as their identity symbols. J Spade J is the only one who attaches so much importance to the existence of the Black Emperor and the Black Queen.

"Ms., God actually lets you survive, right? Life is God's best gift to man." This is indeed Xu Fumeng's truest thought.

The woman sneered, groaned, and stopped talking. After a long time, she spoke: "The Holy See has long been no god, there have been no miracles for many years, and the miracles of the past are true or false. For such a god that has not appeared for a long time, countless people have died in vain. Is this faith? Today's faith has long become the scepter of the Holy See's clergy, the sword in the hands of the nobles, and the spear in the hands of the knights."

Xu Fumeng shook his head. He knew even more than this woman, but he was still like that. His life must be given by God, so he still thanked God from the bottom of his heart. These actions are all ** and have nothing to do with God, right?

The woman stood up and spoke to Xu Fumeng: "Boy from the Holy See, light the lights, I want to see the light."

Xu Fumeng smiled. Indeed, darkness is terrifying, even for heretics. He raised his right hand, and the light ball flashed, and a simple holy light technique illuminated the entire room.

He saw a fair face, which seemed to have not seen the sun for a long time. His big talking eyes, slightly white lips, straight nose, and long blue wavy hair, were beautiful and amazingly beautiful. He was tall and his clothes were worn a few times at this moment. Although his skin was a little dirty, it could still be seen that his skin was very good.

The woman's eyes narrowed slightly, and she instinctively raised her hand to block the strong light. It had been too long since she saw the light, and it was extremely dazzling.

Finally, she adapted and smiled happily. Xu Fumeng even felt that she was so simple and beautiful. The difference between heresy and believers was only whether there was the so-called faith in her heart. However, people who had no such thing were often not tolerated by the world and wanted to be killed. How could human life have a heavy belief? How much does it matter to be?

Alas, it seems that I was wrong. When I came here, I just wanted to worry more. Xu Fumeng stared at the woman for a long time, but did not say goodbye and turned around and left. Seeing the light gone away, the woman didn't say much and sat down again. This time, there was a hint of sadness in her eyes.

Not long after, the woman raised her head and heard the footsteps. Xu Fumeng came back again, but she still held the thing in her hand. After putting it down, she turned around and left until the door was closed.

The woman looked at it and said that a divine power lamp could light up for two months. What else is this? A bucket of water?

The woman smiled very brightly and her eyes could speak, which meant she was very happy. She gently took off her clothes, jumped into the water, and took a shower happily.
Chapter completed!