"Oh, something happened?" Fatty Sun said slowly: "Director Hugo, you can't say this nonsense. You saw that the demon was cut into three sections with your own eyes. You are a real expert, you can't tell that the demon is fake death. I, a fake expert, can't tell that it's even more. Just now, I wanted to say that it's not me, that's a church. You are either a priest or a pastor. Can't you deal with a demon who just died once?"

"If I can deal with it, do I still need to call you..." As Hugo spoke, the sound of many people reciting Latin mantras came from around him. In the middle, Hugo interrupted his words with Fatty Sun, and then shouted at the people around him in English. The scene seemed messy, as if he was fighting a war.

After interrupting for more than ten seconds, Hugo said to Fat Sun in a sad tone again: "Sun, my magic array can't hold back much time. If you don't come again, today will be the last day you will live with me."

Fatty Sun still had a smile on his face. He said to Hugo on the other end of the phone: "Director Hugo, it's not that I said you know that Er Yang has to pay for it, let alone Lao Wu..."

Before he finished speaking, Hugo shouted in his voice that had been distorted: "Don't fucking nonsense! 100 million! You came to my church before the Chinese New Year. If you don't come for half an hour, you can come down to find me for this million!" After that, Hugo hung up the phone.

"You said 100 million directly. I'm out now." Fatty Sun called Eryang while talking. It seemed that they had a tacit understanding. Fatty Sun didn't talk nonsense and told Eryang directly the address of the church. After he hung up the phone, "Suichiro Matsushima" suddenly said to Fat Sun: "I seemed to hear Ashma just now. Is it the immortal demon Ashma?"

Fatty Sun was stunned for a moment. Then he said with a smile: "Even you know, is this demon so famous?"

"Suichiro Matsushima" looked at Fatty Sun and said, "It's not a matter of being famous. A few decades ago, my Fukushima Shrine received a British missionary. When talking about the Eastern and Western demons, the missionary said that the immortal demon Ashma. In the Middle Ages, he also had a name called Ashma the Fox. He used the method of cheating death to deceive many famous exorcists and priests. When those people thought he was dead and relaxed their guard, Ashma suddenly resurrected, and he would accumulate strength when he cheated death, and when he took action, he was much stronger than before he cheated death. It seems that your friend encountered this problem."

Fatty Sun blinked his eyes and said with a smile: "Fortunately it's his problem, otherwise it would be a headache..."

Half an hour later, Fatty Sun and I drove to the church that Hugo mentioned. There was no sign of the rebirth of the demon from outside, but a few elderly church members stood at the door of the church. They looked like they were preventing someone from entering the church and were stunned.

One of them had met Fatty Sun and me. Fatty Sun and I were so easy to identify, especially when we were walking together. No matter where we were walking, we could find both of us at a glance. After seeing Fatty Sun and me, the church member pointed to the church and said, "There were two white-haired ones who had already entered ten minutes ago. Two minutes ago, there were explosions in the church several times, but now I don't know what's going on..."

After Fatty Sun and I entered the church, we saw Hugo and several people wearing priest robes standing at the door. Er Yang and Reshen's red-haired demon stood in three positions in the shape of a red-haired demon. At this time, Er Yang was injured. Although there were no scars on the red-haired demon's body, he looked panting. It seemed that the three of us had a fierce fight before we came in, which seemed to be the opposite of the results in the polls office in the afternoon. This time Er Yang suffered a loss.

While the three of them were not taking action, Fatty Sun asked Hugo about the devil's resurrection process. Hugo knew the fox Ashma's statement, but when he saw that Ashma had been chopped into three sections, he began to feel lucky. Especially after hearing that Ximen Lian and the others would come to take away the devil's remains, he was a little confused and anxious to transport the devil's corpse back. He didn't think much about whether Ashma, who had been broken into three sections, could still be resurrected.

After transporting Ashma's corpse back to the church, he had to pray for exorcism again. However, when they poured the corpse out of the bag, they were surprised to find that the three Ashma's flesh and blood had been reunited. Although it looked still bloody, it seemed that there were signs of resurrection.

At that time, Hugo and others didn't care about the exorcism prayer. They divided into two groups. Hugo and several priests set up a few magic circles used by the medieval Holy See, and placed Ashma in the magic circle. Several priests recited the Bible together, hoping to delay the process of the resurrection of the demon. The remaining low-level clergymen set up firewood in the backyard of the church. After they were about to light it, they threw Ashma into it and cremated him.

But what I didn't expect was that before the firewood in the backyard was set up, Ashma had been resurrected. When he was shaking and trying to stand up, he realized that he was in the magic circle. However, these magic circles did not play much role. At the end of the critical moment, Er Yang rushed over and changed the fate of the church being slaughtered.

But this time, Eryang was completely at a disadvantage. If Hugo hadn't interfered with Ashma from time to time on the periphery and relieved Eryang's pressure, Eryang's injuries might not be the only one. After seeing this scene that was different from what he thought, Fat Sun took a deep breath, then took out his cell phone and took out Shao Yiyi's phone number. However, after hesitating for a while, he changed to Wu Rendi's phone number and called out.

After seeing Fatty Sun and I arrive, the red-haired demon suddenly becomes manic. I wonder if it is because of his just resurrection that he seems to have lost his ability to speak. He just keeps screaming, as if he is about to rush over.

I pulled out two short swords and walked to the middle of Eryang. I said to them, "Is it difficult to start?"

Yang Xiao stared at the red-haired demon and said to me: "Compared with the evening, it's like a different person. If the magic circle under his feet hadn't slowed down his speed, Yang Jun and I might have fallen down now."

When we were talking, the red-haired demon had no intention of taking the opportunity to attack. He just looked at me and sneered. Compared with the ones next to me, the red-haired demon had nothing special except that the two wounds on his body had not been completely closed, and the flesh was turned out and a little disgusting.

Seeing the red-haired demon still panting, I took the initiative first, and did not hint to Er Yang. I now threw the Sword of Sin towards his throat. While Sin Sin Sword took action, the sword light in my hand had already appeared. Waving the sword light of the Sin Sword, I rushed towards the Red-haired Demon.

The Sword of Sin pierced the throat of the red-haired demon without suspense, and the throat came out from the back of the neck. But now the red-haired demon's body was like mud. The position where the Sword of Sin was pierced by the surrounding flesh and blood was immediately filled with the surroundings, and not even a drop of blood was flowing out.

As the sword of sin passed through the throat of the red-haired demon, the sword light of the sword had arrived. It was like a hot knife cutting butter, cut the red-haired demon's head down again. Before I could react to his fallen head, the red-haired demon rushed towards me directly, stretched out his hand that looked like a dead branch, and grabbed my head.
Chapter completed!