Imil said gloomyly: "Please come in, Johnny, remember, you owe me a door panel." Father Terence asked the deacons to take out the two unlucky guys who were thrown by Johnny, and then said with a smile: "Dear kid, I'll introduce myself, I'm..."

Johnny shook his head and whispered, "You go quickly, I have no interest in the people in the church..."

"I won't leave, before the master here speaks." Father Terence looked at Johnny carefully, as if he wanted to see something from him.

Johnny looked at him coldly and shook his head, "I hate the people in the church, from Orthodox to Protestantism, I hate them... You will make me think of a nightmare, a devil... Look, where are your people when the devil is threatening me?"

Father Terence looked at him: "So, you have grievances towards all the church clergy, and you even want to kill me?"

Johnny nodded coldly: "Father, you don't know what a terrible demon is boarding in my body. If there is nothing else, please leave as soon as possible."

"After I leave, will the so-called terrible demons in your body hurt these two dear children behind me?" Father Terence looked at Johnny without any retreat and said with a smile.

"We are people in the same world, I won't hurt them." Johnny looked at Emire and muttered again: "If he doesn't come to hurt me, I'll thank God."

Father Terence did not hear Johnny's second half of the sentence, but shook his head and said, "Do you really think you have controlled the 'it' in your body? Well, Ghost Rider. Do you want it to be used by you? Can you be stronger than that guy who is always hungry? It's like a disease that keeps driving you to punish evil people and devour their souls."

With a "bang", Johnny jumped up angrily. He punched Emire's dining table. He shouted at Father Terence: "What do you know? How did you know that I am a Ghost Knight!"

The sudden and intense words made the anxious church deacons outside nervous. They rushed into Emire's living room from outside, staring at Johnny with bad eyes.

"Enough!" Imil slapped the dining table hard and roared louder than Johnny: "Please pay attention to the occasion, this is my home. On my territory, you must abide by my rules!"

Imil turned to Father Terence and instructed without hesitation: "Let your people get out of my house, right away!" He reached out and pointed at the black-robed deacons, looking like he was treating a group of stray dogs on the street.

After hesitating for a moment, before Father Terence could speak, these deacons had already fled in panic! In their eyes, Emire was no longer a young man, but an evil ghost spewing flames and poisonous smoke.

Over the past few days, I have experienced many big scenes, which made Imir's power of anger even more.

Father Terence smiled embarrassedly, and he squeezed out a kind smile and said softly: "Please sit, young man. Look, I have no malice. Maybe I can help you, I can help you get your soul back."

Johnny calmed down his emotions and looked at Emire. He panted and asked, "Where did you invite such an old lunatic? He didn't understand the situation at all!"

Imil was not interested in the conversation between them, shrugged and said, "The old lunatic in your mouth is a native priest at St. John's Cathedral in the United States. You know, the church has a long history. Maybe there will be some good ideas for your situation? Do you need a drink? I don't think your face is very good?"

"Give me a bucket of human blood..."

Father Terence shook his hands, and some of the coffee in the cup was swayed on the table, and then Johnny said seriously: "Just kidding, just give me a cup of whiskey, it's pure."

Johnny picked up the wine glass and took a sip: "So, a priest from a long history church, what can you teach me? Look, I am no longer favored by God, and I even betrayed my soul myself and traded it to the devil."

Father Terence did not speak. He sat next to Johnny, silently recited a few prayers to him, and then made a baptism posture to stretch his hands in front of Johnny: "I can feel that your soul is still in your own body. No, you are not even a complete evil spirit knight!"

"Ha, this is really interesting. The devil gave me strength, but you said I am an incomplete ghost knight?" Johnny roared hysterically, and a fire appeared on his head, and it instantly turned into a skeleton shrouded in the hellfire. He stared at Father Terence with his empty burning eyes: "Dear Father, you know what kind of thing you are talking to? My existence is blasphemy God!"

Father Terence quickly shook his hands and said, "No, no, it shouldn't be like this. Dear child, you must have made some mistakes. The Ghost Riders have never been the minions of the devil. Their existence is very ancient, and..."

Imil narrowed his eyes. He intuitively believed that Father Terence knew something. Could it be that there are still some things that the church values ​​in the Ghost Rider?

He originally thought that the relationship between the church and the Ghost Rider was like the opposition between heaven and hell.

Now it seems that I was thinking it was wrong.

He turned to look at Magdalina, who shook his head gently, indicating that he did not know the history of the Ghost Rider. They and the Holy Gun Nun are the power inheritance of two systems, and even the previous Holy Gunn nuns rarely deal with these flame skeletons.

What Father Terence wanted to say ended suddenly. He stood up and walked towards the door, and said, "Okay, my purpose has been delivered. Now, I want to go back to the church to deal with something..."

Imil nodded, without getting up and giving it to him, but said dryly: "Okay, I wish you a good journey. I will send you the bills that your gentlemen have caused damage to my house as soon as possible!"" He said, and he kept the door that was damaged by Johnny on Father Terence. Anyway, Johnny looked like a poor man who could not pay for compensation.
Chapter completed!