Evening Bell Church

Sugar raised his hand and closed Bieber's dull eyes, unhooked him from the chair and found that his body was already cold and hard.

A brief check determined that Bieber had been dead for at least three days.

Placing the child neatly on the ground, Su Ge released his spiritual energy to feel Bieber's soul.

Only to find that his soul had already disappeared.

He was not redeemed, and he did not become a devil, but he was definitely missing.

"Is it because of the magic circle outside?" Su Ge turned around and wrapped Bieber's body in a sheet, then turned and walked out.

The night continued, with some cold night wind blowing, and Peter gradually woke up.

"Where am I?" Peter looked around blankly, and then found that he was firmly tied to the tree trunk.

"Men in black!" Peter suddenly thought, his eyes regained focus and looked around.

"Are you awake?" came the cold voice, which immediately made Peter's heart skip a beat.

The voice was frighteningly cold, and the words he spat out were as cold as falling ice.

Turning his head stiffly, Peter saw the man in black staring at him, a pair of blue will-o'-the-wisp eyes full of oppressive majesty and coldness.

"You...who are you? Do you know whose territory this is?" Although Peter was frightened in his heart, he threatened with a strong mouth.

Sugar walked over and said calmly: "This is the land of Guinness, not anyone else's territory, Mr. Leete."

"You know me!?" Peter's heart skipped a beat after hearing this.

Su Ge took off his mask, grinned with a scary smile and asked, "Do you still remember me?"

Peter stared at Su Ge and fell into thinking at first, then his face gradually turned pale, and he gritted his teeth and said: "Su Ge Sotos! Who are you!"

Su Ge did not answer, but raised his cane, which gradually turned into a sharp sword under Peter's gaze.

"Is this... a mysterious gift?" Seeing the deformed cane, Peter's heart flashed with passion.

He has been a member of the Death Cult for more than ten years and has not owned a single mysterious ceremonial dress.

"I heard John said you were dead, but I didn't expect you survived." Peter whispered.

Su Ge smiled even wider and said, "If I didn't survive, who do you think told the police and then carried out a big sweep on you?"

Peter was shocked when he heard this, and then his eyes were full of hatred. He stared at Su Ge and roared: "I curse you! The God of Death will put your soul into the abyss of evil and make you suffer endless pain forever. relief!"

Su Ge raised his eyebrows: "Why didn't I know that I still have a territory in the Desolate Abyss?"

"What did you say!?" Peter didn't understand.

Su Ge did not continue to explain, but said with a smile: "Okay, the casual chat is over, let's start a wonderful conversation!"

As he spoke, the long sword in Su Ge's hand split and turned into a ferocious chain sword. The ferocious blades rubbed against each other, making a harsh friction sound.

Seeing such a ferocious weapon, cold sweat broke out on Peter's forehead. He asked nervously: "You...you...what do you want to do? I...tell you! This is the hometown of the God of Death. If you kill us, you will definitely do it." Bear the endless wrath of the God of Death!"

"The hometown of the God of Death?" Su Ge's heart moved and he secretly remembered this word.

Here Su Ge slowly put the chain sword on his neck, and while placing it, he said: "Don't move it! Otherwise, this sharp blade will easily cut your aorta."

Pete's chin kept trembling, and he asked in a trembling voice: "What exactly do you want to know! I'll tell you everything! Don't be impulsive!"

At this time, he had already figured out that Su Ge must know some information by leaving him behind.

Upon hearing this, Su Ge put away his chain sword and said with a smile: "This is a good boy!"

"What are you planning to summon here?" Su Ge asked directly.

Peter breathed a sigh of relief and whispered: "We are refining something that can make soldiers immortal..."

Before he could finish speaking, Su Ge held his chin with one hand and said coldly: "My patience is limited. You only have one chance, so you'd better think about it before you speak."

As he spoke, Su Ge stepped aside and pointed at the old man who was also tied to the ground not far away but was still unconscious and said: "After I finish asking you, I will go back and ask that person. If what you two said is slightly different, I will It will make you see the existence that scares you more than death.”

After patting his face, Su Ge said seriously: "Please believe me, I am very particular about integrity."

Gulu!

Peter swallowed hard and fell into a deep struggle.

Clang, clank... At this moment, the harsh sound of the blade impacting came again.

"Did you know? It's very interesting to see the cuts like countless centipede-footed blades on the human body. The most interesting thing is that I opened your belly, put it together with your intestines, and then sewed your belly shut ”

As he said that, Su Ge smiled horribly: "After that, I will take you for a pleasant one-thousand-meter jog, and I will also consider doing dozens of sit-ups. After all, your health is the most important thing."

Hearing this, Peter felt like he was going to collapse, his legs were shaking constantly, and urine was flowing down his thighs.

"You still have five seconds." Su Ge held the sword in hand and popped out a sharp dagger in his left hand.

"Don't! Don't! I say! I say! I say everything!" Pete shouted hurriedly.

Su Ge sat casually on a stone and motioned for him to answer the question.

Pete said hoarsely: "We are summoning the breath of the God of Death here."

"Tell me more details."

"According to the secret book of our leader, the Book of the Dead, Guinness is the hometown of the God of Death. The breath of the God of Death is everywhere here. Collecting this breath can help us gain more knowledge." Pete said honestly.

Su Ge nodded slightly and suddenly asked, "Where are the other people in your church?"

"The siege of Bain City caused us heavy losses. After that, we broke up and wandered in the northeastern provinces of Guinness and Bellant, gathering believers and accumulating strength. Later, there was a civil strife here, and I followed the leader and was assigned here to summon the breath. The leader took the others to the capital."

"Did you summon successfully?"

Peter shook his head bitterly and said, "No, the leader meant that the sacrifice was not enough and more sacrifices were needed."

"Are you sure your leader is not lying to you?"

"Of course not! I have felt it more or less, because in the recent summoning process, some people felt the strange breath and went crazy directly. That is the embodiment of the breath of the God of Death. We are only one step away from success!" At this point, Peter's face was firm.

Su Ge did not discuss too much: "Who is the duke who cooperates with you?"

"The Duke of the Mountains, who is now the leader of the anti-emperor faction." Peter said directly.

"How much do you know about werewolves?" Su Ge continued to ask.

Pete shook his head and said, "I don't know much. I just know that it was made by the people from the Extreme Universe Research Institute. They seem to want to plant werewolves in it."

"Plant it in?" Su Ge raised his eyebrows.

Pete nodded: "Just like planting seeds, I don't quite understand."

Hearing this, Su Ge fell into deep thought.

The Extreme Universe Research Institute was also involved, and the situation here was much more complicated than he imagined.

"I've said everything I know, please let me go!" Pete begged.

Su Ge came back to his senses and grinned: "Don't worry, I have many other questions, we have plenty of time..."