After being bound by the system, Bai Yueguang and I reunited

system space.

Xiaoyao was a little worried about the host's condition, so he started scanning.

【Why? Host, why is your soul incomplete and missing a piece? 】

Chao Ge lazily played with his long hair, [Oh, I used to tear it off and play with it when I had nothing to do. 】

Xiaoyao【......】Do you think I believe it?

[What kind of fool would do something as painful as tearing one's soul apart? 】

Chao Ge paused.

Feel offended.

It was still worried about Chaoge's body, floating around in the air, and suddenly discovered that there was a small golden bell strung with red threads on the host's feet.

[How come you haven’t seen this thing before? 】Xiao Yao was a little suspicious.

Chao Ge [Don’t ask about the devil’s affairs. 】

Stinky host! Bad host!

Xiaoyao shouted silently.

[Boss, do you want to settle the merits? 】

【Um. 】

The merit value this time is very impressive.

The golden light of merit flashed in the space, most of it flew towards Chao Ge, and a small part fell on Xiao Yao.

And in the golden light, another ray of snow-white, pure power of faith flew towards Chaoge.

【Wow! Host, you are so powerful, you have actually gained the power of faith! 】

Xiao Yao looked enviously at Chao Ge who was surrounded by merit.

She stretched out her hand, and all the merit fell into her palm.

【Not refining? Host? 】

Chao Ge put his palms together and said, "No, I'll save it first." 】

Xiao Yao looked at the power of merit with greedy eyes and reluctantly tore his eyes off.

[Then I open the channel and find the next meritorious master? 】

Soon, a foreign girl with black hair, black eyes and three-dimensional facial features came out.

As soon as she saw Chao Ge, she knelt down to pay homage very respectfully.

"Good day, great god, your believer Diana offers you her most loyal faith."

[Host, this time it’s the Western world. 】Xiao Yao explained a few words on the side.

The young girl Diana maintained a praying posture and begged sincerely.

"Great God, please save those who are still suffering!"

Chao Ge leaned forward slightly, "I'm not a god."

Diana's eyes were full of light, and her pupils reflected the girl with dark hair and a red dress that covered her eyes.

"I'm sorry, I was stupid and mistold you about your identity. Who are you?" Diana's attitude was polite without losing her identity, and she looked like she had been trained in good etiquette.

"I'm a big devil, are you sure you want to ask me for help?"

Diana looked determined, "Whether you are a god or a devil, as long as your wish comes true, Diana will dedicate her faith and soul to you!"

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"She is a dirty witch! She actually seduced our noble Earl!"

"Witches will never be forgiven. They are heinous and shameless. Their appearance has caused countless disasters!"

The priest wearing a white robe passionately pronounced the crime of the girl tied to the stake.

The corners of his eyes and brows were full of aloof pride.

The wonderful feeling of controlling the life and death of others fascinates him more than having endless wealth.

The priest turned to look at the bound girl.

She lowered her head, symbolizing darkness and ominous black hair covering her beautiful face.

The priest held up the girl's chin with the cane in his hand that represented his identity with contempt and disdain.

"Witch Diana, do you plead guilty?"

The girl's curled eyelashes trembled slightly, and she slowly opened her eyes.

Even the pupils are dirty black!

The priest quickly moved his staff away in disgust.

"There is no need for a trial. It can be seen from her appearance that she is a witch who has done many evil things!" the priest shouted to the crowd under the execution platform.

"Her existence is simply an insult to the God of Light!"

The girl's dark eyes fell on the priest for a few seconds, and then looked at the people watching.

Most of them were men, and their eyes were filled with covetousness and disgust. A very small number of women either looked at her viciously, or stood there with numb expressions.

After noticing her gaze, someone threw stones at her angrily.

"Disgusting witch, do you still want to curse innocent people?"

"Oh my god! Her eyes are black! That's disgusting!"

"It's all the witches who have caused the disaster. Only by killing all the witches will the God of Light visit us again!"

The curses became harder and harder to hear, and in the end, everyone shouted, "Burn the witch!"

The priest folded his hands on his chest, met the earl who was standing in front of the crowd, whispered a few words, and then separated naturally.

He walked forward and looked at the girl as if he were looking at the ingredients being sold at the market.

"You are lucky, Witch Diana. The kind Earl is willing to help you purify your sins and wait three days before being burned."

The priest looked like you had taken advantage of him, "Why don't you thank me, Lord Count?"

The girl raised her face and smiled, "Purify? How to purify?"

The young priest was dazzled by her astonishing beauty, and he immediately understood why the count could not give up on such a dirty low-class person.

His eyes were filled with hidden covetousness, and his tone of voice was unclear, "Your Majesty the Earl is willing to sacrifice himself to purify your sins, you should feel honored!"

The girl suddenly realized what she was saying.

"You just want to sleep with me. Why are you so high-minded?"

The priest's face froze, and his voice suddenly rose, "Evil witch! Don't use your dirty thoughts to tarnish such a great deed by the earl!"

"Haha." The girl chuckled, "So, the right or wrong of an action only depends on the identity of the person who does it, not the original right or wrong."

You have a high status and great power, so everything you say and do is just.

So someone who doesn't have it can easily be framed as a witch.

Stung by her words, the priest's pupils trembled.

"You..." Before he could finish his words, the priest's original expression of indignation turned into surprise.

The girl's two hands tied behind her back broke free from the rope at some point, and she was slowly and gracefully taking off the chains on her body.

"Since the rules are so ridiculous, let me make them again!"

She moved her wrist and looked sternly.

The priest took a step back involuntarily.

The girl with black hair and black skirt had only one face and exposed hands that were white. The only bit of red was the blood on her lips that she had bitten not long ago.

She just raised her eyes slightly, and everyone present shut up involuntarily, and their eyes widened in horror.

A strong sense of oppression spread.

The girl just raised her hand casually, and a long whip exuding an ominous aura appeared in her hand.

She raised her lips, her face full of malice, "Are you ready to accept the revenge from the witch?"

"Ah! Ahhhhh!" Someone in the crowd shouted out in fear with a trembling voice.

At this moment, as if the pause button had been released, everyone ran away in panic.