Picked a Killer as My Wife

The man in the black robe in front of him suddenly said coldly: "But, after so many years, he may be dead!"

"He may be dead, but the things in his hands...will never die..." Father Gammarelli sneered.

Listening to Father Gammarelli saying this, the domineering man in the black robe stood in the dark and said coldly, "Then what do you want?"

Father Gammarelli said: "We only want to get back our things..."

"He broke into the Vatican back then, killed Bishop Kiel, and Bishop Mateo, and then fled...This incident is unique to our Pope. Although so many years have passed... But we must chase after him. Back to our honor." Gammarelli said with a serious face.

The domineering man in the black robe smiled coldly: "If he dies, don't you even let the dead go?"

Father Gammarelli's face changed slightly, and he didn't say much.

"Cthulhu, Cthulhu, I didn't expect that after so many years, this name is still fresh in my memory." The man in the black robe suddenly couldn't help but said with emotion.

My God, is it true that what he said to the high-nosed priest was an evil god?

No wonder they would say that the evil **** is already dead.

It turned out that the person they were talking about was the evil **** from more than 20 years ago.

"Mr Dragon, we hope that we can reach a consensus. I will give you your blazing phoenix map, and then you must give me the head of the evil god...and what we want to recover."

A picture of the blazing phoenix?

Could it be one of the treasures among the ancient relics that is on par with that of the book?

Legend has it that the blazing phoenix map can predict the present and the future... But now, I never thought that the blazing phoenix map was not in his hands, but in the hands of the foreigner.

The man in black robes in front of him heard the high-nosed foreign priest say so, his eyes suddenly became weird and gloomy, and his heart secretly lined up: This bunch of Vatican things, in order to **** the flames of the Phoenix map, damaged so many characters. Unexpectedly, he would exchange with me now? What are they for? Why is it so expensive?

"Father Gammarelli, there is a question I have always wanted to ask, when the Cthulhu fought you in the Vatican, hehe, what did he steal from your Vatican? More than 20 years have passed...and you have been searching for it?" The domineering man in black robes suddenly sneered at Father Gammarelli.

Father Gammarelli's expression changed strangely when he heard the black-robed man say this.

"I can't tell you." He said in substandard Mandarin.

"Hehe, don't you say it? If you don't say it, I'm afraid I can't help you..." the man in the black robe suddenly said coldly.

Father Gammarelli heard him threaten, and the jewel-like eyes glowed fiercely.

"You, don't you keep your promise?"

The man in the black robe suddenly showed his darkness, and his domineering abruptly turned his head and said, "Even if I don't comply, what can you do to me?"

"Hmph, don’t think that for more than twenty years, I’m teaming up with you... You think I’ll be with you! I tell you Father Gammarelli, the world is so big, I never put anyone in my eyes... even if it is You, even the Pope of the Vatican behind you..."

"I can tell you clearly now, if you say what you say now, then we are still good friends. I may help you get what you want... I will also help you kill the evil god, but if you don't say it , Huh... that would be difficult."

A dark murderous aura filled his body in front of him.

Father Gammarelli, who was standing beside him, seemed to vaguely feel the terrifying murderous aura coming from his body, and his face changed suddenly.

"Mr Dragon, do you really want to know?" Father Gammarelli finally had no choice but to compromise.

The domineering man in the black robe sneered and nodded.

"Let's just say, what did the evil **** steal from the Vatican Pope?" he asked.

Father Gammarelli suddenly lowered his head, then held the weird cross on his neck with both hands, muttered a few words silently, then raised his head slightly, and then looked at the man in the black robe with jewel-like eyes , Wei Wei said: "It's a key!"

"Key?" The man in the black robe was not only taken aback after listening.

"What key?"

Father Gammarelli said: "It is the key to the destiny of our St. Petersburg church."

When the man in the black robe heard him say this, he muttered, "The key of fate? What is this?"

"The key of destiny is a relic of our ancient church, so it must not be lost... For so many years, the pope has been worried about this matter... Mr. Dragon, I hope you can use your power to help our church Take back the key of destiny. If you can get it back, our church will thank you." Father Gammarelli pleaded there.

The man in the black robe in front of him suddenly laughed wildly in the darkness.

"I thought Cthulhu took something from you... It turned out to be just a key!"

"Father Gammarelli, don't worry, I will definitely get this key for you, and I hope you can give me the picture of the blazing phoenix as soon as possible." He said in a black robe in front of him.

The high-nosed priest immediately became happy when he heard him say this.

"Thank you, thank you Mr Long."

The mysterious man in black robe laughed loudly, then carried his hands on his back and looked at the entire Binjiang City in his eyes.

"After the matter here is resolved, I will help you get back the Key of Destiny...At that time, you will return the Fiery Phoenix Picture to me."

Father Gammarelli looked relieved, holding the cross in his neck with both hands.

"Father Gammarelli, I have a question, I always wanted to ask." The man in the black robe asked suddenly.

"Please say..." Father Gammarelli said.

"I want to ask, Jesus, whom you have always believed in, will the Lord who you believe in know your nasty crimes? If his old man knew that you were as mean to deal with evil gods as I did, after you die, can you go to heaven?" As he asked in a black robe, he laughed wildly.

When his words were spoken, Father Gammarelli's entire face changed in amazement, turning blue and purple, but he didn't speak much, just muffled and silent.

But from his light blue eyes, it can be seen that he also hates, hates the man in black robe in front of him.

The night, getting darker and darker, makes people feel cold.