Pope Behind the Scenes

Nozos explained to Difange in detail what happened to Sheuffin.

For example, Xiufien's soul was summoned by the Lord, and received a part of the Lord's revelation to the human world.

Under the circumstance that the prophecy of the Apocalypse year could not be changed, Xiufien became the son of the only true God in the world, and also became the only hope in the world.

His bloodline was inspired by the Holy Lord, and so on...

Even Nozos also sent the demons in the city of Hyssersul, everything that happened, such as sending Brewster to kill the demons with a drop of Heufien's blood, etc...

Di Fange opened his mouth in surprise, his slender body was like a fluffy noodle at the moment.

He firmly grasped the seat cushion with both hands, so as not to fall straight back.

He didn't know what to say about the things Nozos told him, and he wondered if Nozos was crazy.

The difference between the teachings of the Xinguang Sect and the Holy Bishop is too great. Sometimes Di Fange thinks that the position of the Grand Priest is the most suitable only for the clergy of the Xinguang Sect on his own side.

The clergy of Xinguang Sect will try to make the Pope learn real politics and some philosophy.

"I know what you are thinking. Most of the clergy in the Holy See are not convinced of the existence of the Holy Lord, and their beliefs are not piety..."

Xiufien sighed and continued, "But everything will change tomorrow after I take over... The world needs to know the truth."

'the truth? What truth? ' Di Fangge thought to himself, puzzled.

Nozos told Difange the verbal contract lie that Heufion had made up earlier.

When the other party learned that the Pope two hundred years ago actually planned to dilute people's reliance on the Lord's belief in order to alleviate the prophecy, he immediately broke into a cold sweat.

"Diffange, the Cardiff evil spirit incident must be dealt with as soon as possible, and those evil things must not be allowed to wreak havoc in the world. I will contact the British royal family and the Prime Minister's Office to let them release the detained clergy today."

Xiufien continued, "Next, I will tell you a method to exorcise evil spirits. This method can only be used by clergymen..."

At this time in the southern part of Russia's southern Novosibirsk, Shebalino.

Shebalino belongs to the "Altai Republic" and the Altai Republic is one of the subjects of the Russian Federation and is a federal district of Siberia.

On the second floor of a single-family two-story wooden house, there were four middle-aged men gathered together.

This wooden house is close to the Altai Mountains in southern Western Siberia. It was an overnight residence built by the surrounding hunters when they hunted in the Altai Mountains decades ago.

Many hunters will share food in this wooden house, often hard brown bread and a small bag of cheese, and share strong vodka.

And homemade sausages and more...

But now hunting has only become an amateur interest and hobby. Even when the Soviet Union disintegrated and people were short of food, they would not go hunting in the mountains and forests.

Moreover, federal law and international law stipulate that a large number of animals are within the scope of non-hunting, which also makes this group of northerners less interested.

And these four nearly middle-aged men are not hunters, and there is a relatively young man busy in front of them.

The sacrificial items are placed on a low rectangular table, and an upside-down cross ring is hung on the opposite wall.

This is the symbol of Satan, the king of demons and the lord of hell.

The man in front was busy, the three in the back looked at each other, and one of the eldest man opened his mouth and said to him:

"Bonsolf, stop for a while, we have something to tell you."

The man in front was still busy. From the thick canvas bag, he took out a pair of goat horns and placed it in the middle of the table respectfully.

Looking back at the other party, Bon Solve's hair is golden, slender and slightly curly, his nose is wide and straight, his eyes are light blue, and his pupils are slightly blue.

His body was thin and he looked like a wretched worm overwhelmed by drugs.

"What?" His voice also sounded like a broken bellows, and it sounded that the other party's lungs were not very good.

The inside of the top of his index finger and **** was browned and cocooned, and it looked like he had a long smoking age.

"The three of us discussed it and just wanted to tell you that this is the last time we will come to the party to pray. Of course, if you think it doesn't matter, we can leave now without disturbing your piety."

Bon Solve was stunned for a while, but his expression was not too surprised. He seemed to have expected this day to come.

"Well, it's hard for you to persist until now. God will not bless the ungodly."

The man retorted, "Blessing? That's the vocabulary of the three religions? The only thing the devil can do is curse. Look at your current state, your parents, and then you, you are all crazy and believe in the devil's truth religion.

Although we used to be too, but we gave up in the middle of it, except for the occasional party every month... but the few of us just planned to meet and chat with each other.

Only you can fiddle with these rituals of sacrificial prayers!

We've done it before, but it's not that crazy! "

Bonsolf didn't want to continue listening to the other party's voice, and his face turned bad and said, "If you don't want to pray, why don't you get out of the way, or don't disturb me!"

"Well, if you're willing to continue going crazy, really... even the founder of the Devil's Sect of Truth doesn't believe in his nonsense, but instead it has contributed to you, a confused lunatic.

The only benefit of the Devil's Truth Cult is that it connects us ignorant people together, but nearly 20 years have passed, and everyone's friendship is not bad. If you are sober, you can go to the 'Houndstooth Bar' to find us.

I don't mind treating you to a drink! "

The three then resolutely descended the stairs without looking back and left the wooden house.

Bonsolff heard the sound of their car engine starting outside, and then the sound faded away.

They left very resolutely, and they may have been disgusted with this kind of once-a-month prayer meeting.

Or maybe as I said just now, the Devil's Truth Cult just made a group of ignorant people have friendship, but now they have chosen a better meeting place.

In bars or restaurants, they might drink while talking about the absurd days when they believed in demons.

Bonsolf didn't know if he was angry now. He should be angry, but at the moment he was very calm.

He turned back and continued to play with the sacrificial supplies on the table.

And it also appeared in his mind, after this prayer is over, is it possible to give up... and then find a stable job.

Although his health is relatively poor, he can be a telemarketer or something, or go to a private factory as a guard security guard, although the basic salary is very small.

Bonsolf has no family, no wife, and his desire for all of this has been given up.

Faith is like this. When you are possessed by demons, you don't care about anything, and you will feel pain when you wake up.

The goat horns on the table represent the image of the Lord of Prayer, the devil.

Hell calls, separation, sadness, ominous, Manzhu Shahua of the beauty of death.

Bonsolff placed it to the right of the goat's horn.

On the left is a copper stove, into which he threw the poppy shell, representing self-destruction.

How can you gain strength without falling!

The poppy shell is lit in a copper furnace, and then a few drops of black rose petal juice are added to it.

'Darkness, challenge, you are the devil and mine'.

Immediately, a thicker smoke rose from the copper furnace in the room.

Bonsolff knelt on the floor and began to pray in a low voice:

The most learned and most beautiful angel,

A **** who was betrayed by fate and could not be praised,

Exiled king, you have been hurt,

Once defeated, but always stood up stronger,

Knowing everything, you great king of all things under the earth,

The gracious physician who heals human afflictions,

Gives the exile a calm and proud gaze,

Cursing all the people around the guillotine.

Knowing that in this jealous land,

In which corners the suspicious Lord hid precious gems,

The adoptive father of those who were banished from the kingdom of heaven on earth,

The Father in his wrath cast them out,

Lord of all demons, please have mercy on my long suffering!

In the old days, absolutely nothing would have happened, but today is an exception.

After Bonsolff finished speaking the last syllable, he felt the surrounding air vibrate.

Even with this log cabin, it made a 'squeak, squeak' as if it could collapse at any time.

Bonsolf was originally kneeling on the floor and wanted to stand up, but he felt that his knees seemed to be connected to the plank.

No matter how hard you try, you can't move.

"Prayers answered?"

At this last moment, an idea that even he thought was absurd appeared in his heart.

His heart beat like a drumstick in a rainstorm, he pressed his chest tightly, the pain of his heart about to burst made him forget to breathe for a short time.

The painful expression was directly displayed on his face, revealing a terrifying look.

Thick black smoke rose from the copper furnace.

The black smoke was tightly packed, like a long black wriggling creature.

Bonsolff couldn't help opening his mouth, as if his nerves had skipped the brain to do so.

His actions are out of control.

And the black smoke of the head of the regiment also found the place where he should go, that is, inside the mouth of Bon Solve.

The long one went straight in, and Bonsolf could only let out a roar of refusal, but to no avail.

The long black smoke got into it with nothing left.

Bonsolff felt as if his mouth had been forcibly inserted by the elephant thing.

It also seemed to fall directly into the sea, like an empty bottle, constantly filling it along the mouth of the bottle.

His lungs were going to be filled with that black gas, and then it rushed into his blood vessels and meridians.

At this moment, a small hole the size of a fish scale was cracked on the surface of his body.

Body, limbs, fingers, and face.

They were all covered with fish-scale-like openings.

Those small holes can breathe, and they can reveal the red flesh under Bonsolf's skin.

It is like the hot magma at the bottom of the abyss of hell.

There was a smell of sulphur in the air.

It's ten o'clock in the morning...

No one knew that in this cabin, there was a poor man who was being tortured by the trapeze.

It can't be said that it's all torture, it's also a kind of transformation...a transformation from a human to a demon.

At the same time in the country of Guernsey, Huffien had just finished a phone call with Prime Minister Melissa of the United Kingdom.

Grand Priest Nozos and Pope Di Fange of Xinguang did not leave.

The latter hadn't gotten a way to expel evil spirits from Suffion.

"Phew~~~" Xiufien let out a deep breath.

Ask them, "Is there anything I can say to scold a woman? It's a bit too much."

Nozos said without hesitation, "Bichi!"

"Yes! That prime minister is a Bichi! I really don't understand what her mind is thinking. I ask her to release all the detained clergymen in the UK, but that Bichi is only willing to release those in the Diocese of Wales!"

Xiu Fei'en is learning very quickly, and he has already learned and used it now.

Difange stared at Nozos in amazement.

The old man Nozos said indifferently, "The teachings are different, just like our Holy Bishops do not allow women to be priests or priests..."

Di Fange smiled embarrassingly. After all, the other party was a great priest~www.wuxiaspot.com~ but he thought that if the position of the great priest was held by someone from the Xinguang Cult, His Highness would definitely learn more useful things instead of these.

"The woman also said that if the Holy See can solve the Cardiff Evil Spirit Incident, all the clergy will be released, and she will mobilize the local government and the parish church to organize some popular activities.

She also hopes that priests and pastors can help spread her thoughts on Brexit in future activities!

This Bichi! "

"I'm sorry, what did you just say, Your Highness?" At this moment, Nan Xi just came back from outside, and she went to the bathroom just now.

"Ah? I..." Xiufien didn't know how to explain.

Nancy's eyes swirled around Nozos and Difange.

Di Fange's body sat upright.

Nozos sighed next to him, "Miss Nanxi, I am an old man, so I naturally know how to communicate with His Highness Xiufien. After His Highness succeeds tomorrow, I will assist three popes.

It's not like some people. Although they are in high positions, they rarely see His Highness a few times... tsk tsk... but people will always get confused when they get older, Pope Di Fange, you will be thousands of times in the future. Don't make this mistake. "

"Huh?" Difange looked at Nozos, so do you mean to remind me, or are you telling Miss Nanxi that I taught His Highness that word?

When Nanxi looked at Di Fangge again, she was very wary. After all, the other party was in his sixties, but Nozos's words just now were ambiguous.

Xiufien coughed lightly and continued, "It's okay to let all the members of the Diocese of Wales go. After today, after the Cardiff Evil Spirit Incident is resolved, the other clergy will also be released, and then continue their daily work, whether it's mass or worship!"