The American Scripture

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Josanna Gosdam stood in the abandoned wine cellar on the corner of the manor lawn. His environment is not good, not luxurious, but rather deserted. He stood in the cellar full of spider webs, listening to the sound of slowly approaching footsteps echoing in the cellar, without any concealment. Tell him that he is not afraid of anything, he is not afraid of himself, and he came here generously, and every sound made Josenna Gotstein's heart filled with anger. As if to expand oneself, let the body explode. He knows that this is a form of energy wave transmission, which disturbs his own breath and makes his body involuntarily expand with this fluctuation. If it expands again, he feels that his whole body will explode.

A young man, he appeared so very naturally, unobtrusively appeared in front of Josanna Gosdam, and then stood at a distance of ten meters away from him, stopped, looked at him, two people After standing opposite each other for a while, Zhen Fan nodded and said, "Josanna Gosdam?"

"Yes, you are Irving Gable's guest?" Josenna Goldstein looked at Zhen Fan and asked. There was still a tired look on his face, he looked like a middle-aged man, thin and tall, but wearing a very old long dress, he looked like an old gentleman.

"Yes, I'm Irving Gable's guest. So... some things, I think I have to end it, don't they? Your manor has disappeared, including you, has disappeared, and does not belong to this world .But you continue to occupy this place, which is unfair to Irving Gable." Zhen Fan said calmly, "Now there is only one choice, leave here and never come back, otherwise... it will disappear forever! "

"Are you threatening me?" Josenna Goldstein gritted his teeth and said, "I admit that you are better than me, but since you want to be reasonable, then I will reason with you. Is this land? I had it first? Why didn't anyone sympathize with me after I suffered misfortune. Instead, they would chase me away? Is it because I am a soul?"

"No, I don't reason with you. If you were reasonable, you shouldn't have been here. Man!" Zhen Fan shook his finger. "I'm just giving you an order to leave here, or else you will lose your soul. I will let you disappear here and let go. You have killed so many people...in the past few hundred years. You have killed enough people."

"Sure enough, everything depends on strength!" Josenna Goldstein suddenly laughed, "It turns out that my consensus is right. Everything has nothing to do with reason, only my own strength. Okay. Okay, I choose to use my strength to fight you. I want to fight for my right to survive here."

"Have you considered it? Is this your final answer?" Zhen Fan still asked calmly.

"Yes, since it's decided, there is nothing to refuse. We have no choice but to fight. I can't lose here, and you won't let me go, so... there's nothing to say, come on !" He suddenly drew a long sword from his waist, the kind of ancient European aristocratic sword. It seems ridiculous.

"Wait, I still have something to ask you!" Zhen Fan stopped suddenly and said to Josanna Gosdam, "I heard that fat maid said, the reason why you are still here is that An important reason. You made a deal with the devil. Is this true? Who is that devil? Satan? Or Lucifer? What is the content of your deal?"

"Don't think I tell you, it's death anyway, I can't tell you, duel. I don't like such nonsense...Uh, uh..." What else did Josenna Gotstein say, suddenly felt The throat tightened, as if it was strangled by something, and he couldn't get out of his breath, let alone speak. His face was flushed. I can’t figure out why he still feels like a human being. He is a soul. There is no real human body in this world, but in the form of soul energy, but he actually feels it. When it comes to human feelings-painful suffocation.

"Actually, I don't need you to tell me, I know what you are thinking." Zhen Fan's brows suddenly tightened, and his eyes looked towards him, and then Josenna Gosdam suddenly tightened, his whole body stretched. It was tight, his head was blown apart, and he screamed like a woman.

Suddenly he loosened his whole body, and his whole body fell apart, and his body was like green smoke, floating in strands. His soul no longer exists, he no longer becomes a soul, but becomes an air without any existence. This is... the final ending. The memory of five hundred years disappears at this moment, but in his When the soul dissipated, Zhen Fan had already got the information he wanted. It is easier to get information from the soul than from the human brain, because the former is soul energy, while the latter has its own consciousness and has a strong sense of autonomy, knowing to resist.

As Josanna Gosdam turned into a plume of smoke, he also declared that this soul would not appear in this world. Zhen Fan now has to deal with these wandering ghosts without any effort. Even if they are older, they don't know that Zhen Fan gently squeezed.

But Zhen Fan got what he wanted from Josanna Gosdam's mind, and that was the devil. Yes, an agreement between the devil and Josanna Gosdam. Josenna occupies this place, giving life to this devil, that is, human soul. This thing has been done for hundreds of years, and of course the devil is not alone. And after every murder, he would bury these people, and then every month when the moon was at its fullest, the soul would be automatically taken away. Even he doesn't know how he was taken away, the devil has his own way.

Zhen Fan can't get more information. But he knew that there is still a devil in this world who lives by collecting human souls, and this devil must have existed for hundreds of years. What would such a devil be? Is there really a **** or gods and demons like Satan or Lucifer in this world?

Zhen Fan doesn't want to think about these issues. In his opinion, the existence of all these bizarre things is based on energy. Some people's energy can be obtained through some cultivation. For example, the cultivation of Taoism can transform the vitality of heaven and earth into their own energy, and use some laws to use these energy. Some people’s energy comes from external forces, such as energy meteorites and drawing other people’s souls. There is always some way.

To Zhen Fan, a master of energy law who uses Taoism to use energy, he has insight into all the methods of using energy law, so any law will be a joke here. Zhen Fan has passed the period of energy utilization. He now knows better not to use his own energy, but to use his own energy to sense nature and then mobilize nature's energy. This is also the most profound thing in Taoism.

Up to now, Zhen Fan has not found anyone who can mobilize the power of nature, at least up to now, it is only unique in Taoism. But Zhen Fan is really interested in the so-called devil. Maybe it's someone who wants to be similar to Gicaro Polk and Steve Luna, who absorbs a lot of energy from a meteorite, and then undergoes DNA mutation, becoming a guy with a certain ability. It's just that they are older.

However, it seems that the dragon that Zhen Fan received and the Bai Zihe are also relatively older mutant creatures. It's just that they are creatures, this one is human. After thinking about it, Zhen Fan didn't care about him anymore, and it was not part of his plan to wait here exclusively. So he decided to go to New York first.

Coming out of this abandoned cellar, he looked around and finally walked towards the lawn. On the lawn, Irving Gable was still there. Zhen Fan looked at him from a distance. He was still sitting at the dining table, resigned and helpless. He watched Zhen Fan walk over from the abandoned cellar. His eyes widened in surprise.

"I can't believe it, isn't it?" Zhen Fan looked at him and smiled, "I went, and then I came back, but... I was not injured at all, in fact... You don't have to worry about your nightmares anymore. ."

"They... they already..." Irving Gabriel looked at Zhen Fan in surprise.

"Yes, they don't exist anymore, and I came out from there is the best proof. This should be a relief for you." Zhen Fan smiled, then looked at him seriously and said, "I There is one more thing to tell you, your wife’s soul... will no longer exist from now on, you don’t have to feel sorry for it, because you didn’t kill her. And... she was just these bastards. A phantom of ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ and your real wife is soulless, yes, soulless! Are you surprised by this?"

"Perhaps I have known it a long time ago, but I don't admit it in my heart." Irving Gable was not too surprised, and then looked at Zhen Fan, "I have never believed in the existence of these things, but I believe in God. But now it seems that I was indeed wrong. If God exists, then these demons exist, and I... just instinctively chose to believe in the God, while ignoring the existence of evil in this world."

Zhen Fan looked at the side, and saw that Eric was pulling the butler over. The butler had been restrained by Zhen Fan and couldn't move. He could only let Eric swear and pull around. He looked very pitiful, he might know that he couldn't resist, so he felt desperate.

"Okay, it's all over, Mr. Butler, you have been serving for so many years. It's time to make a conclusion!" Zhen Fan suddenly stretched out his hand and clenched it into a fist. It popped up, and Mr. Butler didn't even scream in a hurry, and it disappeared.

"Now... what are your considerations?" Zhen Fan said after finishing all this, looking at Irving Gabriel, who was surprised with his open mouth, "Still staying here, or have other plans?" (To be continued.)