While speaking, the white-haired Zongzi came over. Before he got close, Ebul prayed in a low voice. Then he slapped the white-haired Zongzi with a casual palm.

I saw this invulnerable thing suddenly let out a shocking howl. It was indeed the name of the wolf howl in the middle of the night. Then I fell to the ground like an electric shock, twitching all over my body without understanding, and smoke with the smell of corpse came out.

This smell is like a man who wants to vomit. Although Weber is the farthest away, he only smells a little bit and his stomach starts to swell upside down, almost spitting out all the overnight meal.

"Dispel!" Eble moved again, scattering a piece of water vapor with a breeze, constantly rotating around the smoke. The smell of smell was replaced by a fresh and wet fresh air.

"Oh, no wonder Mr. Eble said that he found something he wanted to find." David was not surprised by Eble's move, but said with a smile.

"What the hell are you doing? Mr. David?" Webber was a little angry. He felt that David was just playing tricks on him like a monkey.

In fact, Wen Fei also felt this way. If it weren't for his current cunning and deeper patriotism, he would have slapped this guy in the face before.

"I'm sorry, Mr. Weber. I will compensate you. You can contact my subordinates again for the case you had a few days ago. I will explain it to them!"

Webber suddenly turned angry and happy: "Oh, this is really great!"

Eble said coldly: "So Mr. David, can you tell us about compensation now?"

Seeing Ebel's expression of turning against each other at any time, David smiled: "Of course, look, what if I join your church and convert under the seat of the deity Mr. Wen?"

"What? What? What did you say?" Webber stuttered in shock, with a look of haunting expression.

"That's right, Mr. Weber. You probably don't know yet. You just think that Mr. Wen is just a prophet sage from the East, but in fact he is a god walking on the earth! Am I right? Mr. Ebul? Yes. Mr. Ebul seems to be Mr. Wen's high priest. Or he can be called an endorsement."

"This, this, this, is incredible!" Weber was extremely shocked.

The church had to be both low-key and maximize its influence at that time. Therefore, the missionary plan formulated was to try not to expose the identity of Master Wen as much as possible. It was just walking as a prophet. Unexpectedly, David actually knew his identity.

Ebul looked at Wen Fei's face. Seeing that Wen Fei had no expression, he said, "Is this the purpose of bringing us here today?"

"No, no, I just want to talk to you openly. I am frankly speaking, Mr. Eble, whether it is connections and wealth, or anything else, I am far better than you, Mr. Eble. Maybe I have another identity. You don't understand. I am one of the elders of the Magic Stone Society!"

"No wonder, you know so many things!" Eibul's face sank. Their plan to win over the Magic Stone Society seemed to be half completed, and some members of the Magic Stone Society joined the church. But the other part split.

The Magic Stone Society belongs to a secret organization, and even Ebul doesn't know the specific candidates for these elders. Even Francis refused to say that because of his ancient oath, who was the split elder.

Ebel never expected that it would be the David in front of him.

"What will the magic stone be? What are you talking about?" Weber is now suspicious and fearful. He feels that he is now in a terrifying secret. Many times, many secrets are deadly.

Weber is a big man and a member of the elite club. He is a small group of people who control the power of this blue planet. He is one of the people who formulate the rules of the game for this blue planet. At least he always thinks so.

But now he was actually trapped in a secret that he had never thought of. This uncontrollable feeling made him feel scared.

"Come with me! Mr. Weber, this world has far more secrets than you think!" David said, politely invited several people to another house.

It seems that David is worthy of being a member of the old family. It is estimated that the entire manor has been hollowed out and turned into a huge space.

They came to a medieval European room, which looked rough and rough, and combined with the complicated decoration, forming a strange style.

"Oh, God, what are you doing?" Webber screamed, pointing to the cross on the front of the room and shouting, "Anti-cross, there is a six-character in the middle. Damn, are you a believer of the devil?"

David smiled slightly, and his blue eyes began to turn red. But this was not the most important thing. The most important thing was that the aura on his body also changed, but the dead soul was hidden deep with a trace of endless vitality, turning into this evil creature.

"What is this?" Webber almost terrified. Although he had always known that such things existed in his position. But he never thought that he would meet them one day.

I didn't expect that David, who was of the same class as him, and even his wealth, power and connections, would actually believe in the devil and become such a strange appearance. This is simply too subversive!

"Mr. David, what do you mean?" Wen Fei asked calmly. In fact, he had long suspected that David was not so simple. At this moment, it was verified.

David burst into laughter, and then more than a dozen men in black robes followed him out and surrounded several people.

Ebul became nervous and was about to take action. However, Wenfei stopped him. He wanted to hear what Mr. David was going to say and what he wanted to do.

"Gudong..." Webber swallowed and spitted, his legs were weak, holding on to the wall.

"Tell me? What do you want to do?" Wen Fei asked lightly: "I don't think you are showing good intentions now!"

"Mr. Wen, you know. This world is far less simple than everyone seems. Many times the truth is often hidden and not known to outsiders!" David said.

"Is that? So what?" Wen Fei said lightly: "Even if you become this ghost now, can you scare me?"

"Of course not, I want to have a good talk. Maybe, I mean maybe we can cooperate. Look, I brought you to such a secret place to discuss things, which is enough to show my sincerity!" David smiled and said, "I also have faith, no, the object of my belief or even my collaborators, we each take what we need!"

"But I only need devout believers," Wen Fei sneered.

"Mr. Wen, maybe you don't understand. Your church is far less pious than you imagined. There are still many speculators who get in..." David said.

"That was before." Wen Fei said coldly. When he had a jade pendant in the past, the rich and powerful people needed to provide him with help in power and wealth.

But now, there is no jade pendant. Master Wen no longer needs these. All he needs now is devout believers, the more the better.

Only enough believers can form sufficiently stable coordinates in modern time and space, so that after Master Wen Dashi travels back to the time and space of the Northern Song Dynasty, he will not be unable to return.

"Maybe, I can help you!" David laughed a few times, walked up to the podium, and an old book was spread out on the bookshelf above: "&&***^^^^^..."

The content that David read out was so hard that Master Wen could not understand a single word. It was definitely not inferior to any language in Europe today.

But as he recited, a breath that made Master Wen feel very familiar came out, causing an extremely strange look to appear on Master Wen's face.

David, who was proud and thought the overall situation was in control, did not notice this. He read out the last syllable and a black air shot out from the book.

This black air kept spinning in the air, and an extremely cold and evil aura spread out.

"Stop!" Webber screamed like a pig killer. Obviously he thought of what David was doing: "You idiot, you are actually summoning the demon. Don't you know that this is a scam with a tiger?"

David smiled and said, "Don't worry, my friend. You will see a miracle appear."

As Weber's voice fell, a portal appeared in the spinning black gas. More than a dozen guys in black robes cheered. This scene made people like Weber or Eble very familiar. This is a classic scene where a cult summons demons.

But more often, this so-called summoning is always just a farce. It is the gangsters who are overdoing drugs and are confused about their brains, with crazy death metals, accompanied by promiscuity and murder. But the movement in front of them is obviously not.

With a roar, he saw a demon who was riding a red horse, with a golden crown with a dragon's fire-breathing pattern, and a black flame-like divine power, and crawled out of the portal.

Behind him, more soldiers in strange costumes rushed out, as if a hell regiment had walked out of hell and came to this world of living people.

"Duke..."

"Damn, don't you know if you have something fresh?" Master Wen Da complained helplessly: "Master I thought you were going to make some amazing things, but I didn't expect that it was all left over from Master I played. Since that's the case, don't blame me for being ruthless!"
Chapter completed!