Chapter 488: You betrayed my trust

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Not only Ye Yuqing, Fang Cheng was much more observant than her. He also noticed the masked driver in black robes, as well as the priests and believers coming out of the church.

This classic scene can be guessed by paying a little attention to the international situation.

Not to mention that Fang Cheng has been alert to the second wave of Death attacks.

He thought to himself, "F*ck". He grabbed Ye Yuqing with his left hand and the white landlady with his right hand. He moved in an instant and fled away.

The priest and the believers walked out of the church, only seven or eight meters away from the car at the gate.

"anla, huakeba!!"

The masked man in black robe shouted a familiar slogan in the car.

Before the priest and believers could react, the next moment, the two cars suddenly exploded.

boom!

There was an ear-splitting bang and the car turned into an obvious ball of fire.

The terrifying shock wave spread out in all directions, swallowing up a group of people seven or eight meters away.

Even the surrounding green belts and street lights were affected, and pieces of exquisite glass on the church were blown to pieces.

Fang Cheng pulled the two of them and fled hundreds of meters away. He could still feel the oncoming heat wave and strong wind.

There must be a lot of explosives hidden in this car, as powerful as a cloud bomb.

Looking at the rising flames and smoke, Fang Cheng was not only a little lucky.

Fortunately, he ran far away, otherwise the distance of seven or eight meters would be within the killing radius.

He must be fine. Ye Yuqing might be in danger before he can use Yue Jianming's power.

The power of this second wave of attacks from the God of Death was obviously more powerful than the bus collision just now.

However, it is not without warning. As long as you are observant enough, you can give early warning.

In this world with supernatural powers and rampant religious forces, conflicts between religions are even more terrifying.

Especially between the Christian Church and the Desert Sect, the two sides have been vendetta against each other for thousands of years. After entering the 20th century, not only did it not ease, but it intensified.

If there hadn't been a monster, the enemy of mankind, watching eagerly from one side, the Crusades of the new era would have appeared long ago.

So when you see a man in black robes in front of a church, or a priest next to the Onion Temple, a smart person will know that it's time to run away.

Today's explosion was just a small scene. Extreme believers from both sides often filmed around the world, and it was common for hundreds of people to die.

The landlord, who was carried by Fang Cheng, finally woke up from the shock.

He didn't thank Fang Cheng immediately. Instead, he pulled his hair with both hands and shouted while looking at the bombed-out church.

"Oh God, this is really an act of the devil, such a cruel method, the Lord will definitely send down divine punishment and severely punish these heretics!!"

The landlord was crying and screaming, he must be a devout believer.

However, he did not approach rashly, fearing that there was still a bomb that had not exploded.

Fang Cheng interrupted his performance: "Let's talk about the house."

The landlord immediately became nervous and put all his anger against the pagans behind him, fearing that Fang Cheng would stop renting because of this.

He is a devout believer, but believers also need to eat.

The two parties bargained for a while, and finally reduced the monthly rent from 5,000 to 3,000.

Although Fang Cheng is not short of money, money does not come from strong winds, so he can still save money when he can.

The place was quickly blocked by the police who arrived, and soon a new round of religious vendettas would appear, but these had nothing to do with Fang Cheng.

Ye Yuqing, on the other hand, used the English that Asaka Minghui temporarily taught her in front of reporters to express the thoughts of a melon-eater.

"I was standing here, and the bomb was only a few steps away from me, but I wasn't afraid at all, and I even wanted to laugh..."

Fortunately she was wearing a mask, otherwise people all over the world could see her bragging face.

After successfully renting the house, Fang Cheng took Ye Yuqing to a nearby supermarket to purchase daily necessities and could move in on the same day.

There was no need to even return to the hotel because the luggage was stuffed in the shadow by Fang Cheng.

Moreover, the two attacks from the God of Death today have passed, so there is no need to be particularly vigilant.

The two entered the apartment with the key left by the landlord. Before they could check the decoration, they immediately saw the burned rag doll lying on the sofa in the living room, seemingly welcoming them home.

The big black eyes looked at the two people quietly, with half-smiling expressions, as if they were mocking.

Ye Yuqing immediately became angry and grabbed the doll and walked out the door without hesitation.

She was no longer afraid of the doll and the evil spirits it summoned, but this mocking attitude was too much to bear.

After arriving outside the door, she directly used Tsukimi Narumi's power. Black flames rose from her hands and burned the rag doll to ashes.

This is the flame from hell. It has a restraining effect on all living things and even evil spirits. Of course, it also has a restraining effect on positive energy.

She couldn't believe that she couldn't handle this rag doll.

Fang Cheng felt that it was not that simple. This rag doll was not powerful, but it was very difficult to deal with. It was a bit like the power of the rule system. Once it was targeted, it could not get rid of it and could only resist it.

More than this, he envied Ye Yuqing for being able to use Yue Jianming's power without any hindrance and without any cost.

In other words, the price has been predetermined long ago, that is, he will do things for Yue Jianming during his lifetime, and his soul will belong to her after death.

It's just that Yue Jianming is not greedy, so he doesn't collect any more exorbitant taxes.

Not as stingy as Yixieai.

When night fell, as Fang Cheng expected, the burned rag doll appeared in the house again.

Ye Yuqing really lost his temper and ignored it.

Fang Cheng had no interest in destroying the doll anymore. He just nailed it to the wall and used it as a target to practice shooting darts.

There are just a lot of darts, hundreds of them.

It's not okay to just leave it alone. The two of them can't keep staring at this thing without sleeping.

Although it doesn't matter if they don't sleep for ten days and a half now, they will have to face the gate of heaven in the future, so it is necessary to keep their spirits up.

So Fang Cheng decided to take turns keeping vigil with Ye Yuqing, which was enough to deal with this thing.

Fang Cheng was on guard in the first half of the night. He not only had to guard against the evil spirits summoned by the rag dolls, but also guarded against the attack of the god of death after 12 o'clock.

But the first half of the night was calm and nothing happened.

It was Ye Yuqing's turn in the second half of the night. She just stayed in the living room and played games. She also nailed the doll to the wall as a target and threw a javelin.

As the hands slid towards four o'clock at night, a strange atmosphere enveloped the duplex apartment.

The sounds outside seemed to have disappeared, and even the temperature seemed to have dropped to a freezing point.

"Finally here!"

Ye Yuqing dropped her phone and put on the gauntlet, her eyes burning with black flames.

She searched around the apartment and finally found the evil spirit in the living room on the second floor.

This is a female ghost with long black hair. Her upper body has crawled out of the TV, while her lower body is still inside the TV.

The female ghost noticed Ye Yuqing's appearance and was about to climb out and activate her abilities to attack.

Ye Yuqing rushed up first, grabbed the female ghost's hair, and pulled her out of the TV.

Female ghost: "..."

She subconsciously tried to struggle, but in exchange she received a series of cruel punches and kicks from Ye Yuqing.

Ten minutes later, the female ghost fell to the ground and looked at her with frightened eyes.

God, this is the first time I have encountered such a scene as a female ghost for so long.

Am I a female ghost or are you a female ghost?

Why are you more fierce than me?

According to Ye Yuqing's plan, of course the female ghost was burned with a fire.

But Fang Cheng ordered her to lock up the female ghost after catching her, because the evil spirit rag doll can only summon up to five evil spirits at a time.

As long as you catch five of them, this rag doll will no longer be a threat.

But Ye Yuqing did not completely obey Fang Cheng's instructions. She put her hands on her hips and thought for a long time, looking at the female ghost on the ground with a gradually perverted smile.

The female ghost was so frightened by her smile that she felt as if she had seen a ghost in broad daylight.

Fang Cheng slept well last night. When he got up early the next morning and came to the living room, he saw a scene that almost made his jaw drop to the floor.

Ye Yuqing was sitting on the sofa, holding her mobile phone in both hands and playing games. There was a female ghost beside her, who was also holding her mobile phone timidly.

"Come up here and help me catch someone."

"Don't let the other side run away."

"Oh why are you so stupid?"

Seeing that the enemy's top laner actually ran away due to the linkage between top and jungle, Ye Yuqing was extremely dissatisfied and reached out to hit the female ghost hard on the head.

The female ghost didn't dare to resist, so she could only cover her head with her hands and scream.

Ye Yuqing noticed that Fang Cheng got up and put one foot into the female ghost's arms.

The female ghost was very knowledgeable and immediately massaged her soles.

Ye Yuqing said with a smile: "How is it? This is my new little follower, he is very obedient."

I had to teach you for several hours last night before I became so obedient.

The most important thing is that this female ghost is open-minded and is not afraid of being missed by Fang Cheng, a guy who is worse than a beast.

What else could Fang Cheng say, he could only give her a thumbs up: "You are such a fucking genius."

After breakfast, Ye Yuqing continued to train the female ghost, while Fang Cheng received a call from Victor.

"You are so lucky to have escaped yesterday's explosion."

Victor sighed on the phone. He was ready to make a call every day to confirm Fang Cheng's life and death and see how long this guy could last.

Fang Cheng asked: "How do you know?"

Is this guy secretly sending people to keep an eye on his whereabouts?

But Victor heard his subtext: "I don't have time to send people to keep an eye on you. I only found out after watching the news."

Religious vendettas were not within the jurisdiction of the Department of Homeland Security. He only found out about it after seeing the boastful Ye Yuqing on the news.

Fang Cheng smiled: "If you think I'm lucky, then move in with me."

Victor rolled his eyes. This guy was being stared at by the god of death. Did he move here to seek death?

In the explosion yesterday, he might have suffered as well.

The two chatted for a while, and Fang Cheng learned from Victor that three more non-staff members who opened the invitation letter died yesterday.

Of the thirty or forty men, six died in two days. This battle loss rate was too high.

At the end of hanging up the phone, Victor said in an indifferent tone: "Fang, I trust you very much, but you betrayed my trust."