Portia saw that the row of street lamps in front of her that had been extinguished suddenly lit up one by one.
The street became bright again. At the same time, she saw Chen Zhao standing at the front of the car.
It was as if nothing had happened.
Just then, more than ten people came over.
The leader was the person who'd talked to them and told them to stay in another hotel for the night.
Behind him were more than ten fully-armed soldiers.
The person walked up to Chen Zhao. "Sir, did something happen just now?"
"No," Chen Zhao replied calmly, shaking his head.
The man frowned. He'd clearly seen the impure soul coming over.
How could it not be?
The impure soul had killed many people.
All living things along the way had become its targets.
"Our driver ran away because of the explosion. Can you find another one to take us to the hotel?"
The man's expression was strange as he kept staring at Chen Zhao.
Just then, there was another violent explosion in the distance.
It seemed like the situation hadn't calmed down yet.
The man ordered his subordinates, "Go there immediately."
After arranging the battle, the man said to Chen Zhao, "I'll take you."
The man sat in the driver's seat. He clearly knew which road was safe.
He avoided all the dangerous streets.
As he drove, he asked, "Did you not encounter anything?"
"What do you want us to encounter?"
"Like an attack … Or something you don't understand."
"No."
The man couldn't help but look back at Chen Zhao and his family.
The children were still playing and playing in the car.
They didn't seem frightened at all.
"Hey, you better look ahead when you drive. My family and I are in the car. Which department are you from? Can I complain to your superior?"
The man ignored Chen Zhao's irritation.
He didn't speak until they reached the hotel entrance.
"This is my name card. If anything happens, you can call the number on it."
"Rosalick." Chen Zhao glanced at the card. There was only his name and no department or position. There was also a row of phone numbers.
"What are you talking about?"
"You'll know when the time comes," Rosalick said indifferently. "Goodbye."
After Rosalick left, Fali walked over to Chen Zhao. "What happened just now?"
Chen Zhao glanced at Portia, who was carrying the child, before saying, "I caught a strange-looking evil spirit."
…
It wasn't a pleasant night for Rosalick.
Although the night was alluring, the entire city was filled with darkness, making it difficult for people to fall asleep.
Only in the morning did the fighting subside.
Just then, someone patted Rosalick on the shoulder.
"Rosalick, the bishop has ordered all captains to gather in the conference room after the battle."
The person who greeted him was his comrade, the captain of another team.
Rosselick put away the two modified pistols. "How troublesome. I've been busy all night, and you don't even let me rest in the morning."
When Rosalick arrived at the conference room, he found that all the captains of the other teams were already there.
What was going on? Was it because of the commotion last night?
At this moment, a fat old man came in from outside.
"Rosalick, you're the last one again. Take your seat. Everyone's time is wasted because of you every time."
"Bishop, you came even later than me."
"I was taking care of you, so I purposely delayed my arrival. Otherwise, I hate it when you only arrive in the middle of my speech."
"Then shorten your speech, old * sshole."
"You're so disrespectful to me. Looks like you don't want this month's salary anymore."
"Bishop, I was wrong." Rosalick immediately admitted defeat.
No matter who you go against, don't go against your wallet.
"Okay, take your seat. The topic of today's meeting is that we're going to have a big battle soon."
"Battle? How big? "
"Perhaps if we don't handle it well, half of the country will fall," said the fat old bishop.
The conference room was in an uproar.
"Bishop, this isn't a joke. Are you serious?"
"Do you see how I'm not serious? Can't you see that I'm serious? "
"This is a big event. How can the Holy Army solve it alone?"
"I know. That's why I've already notified the United Nations Paranormal Organization and sent an invitation to the entire world." The fat old bishop said.
"Your Eminence, shouldn't you first report to His Holiness the Pope and then let him give the order?"
"He'll definitely agree anyway. Why waste time?"
"You're overstepping your authority."
"It's fine. When I become the Pope, I'll pardon myself."
Everyone was speechless at the fat old bishop's nonsense.
But they've already gotten used to this seemingly frivolous fat old bishop.
Although he looks like he doesn't know his place, as the leader of the Holy Army.
The fat old bishop has extraordinary management skills.
"Lord Bishop, what happened?"
"It's nothing. Someone accidentally opened the path to the Ghastly Water." The fat old bishop said.
The team leaders who were in an uproar just a moment ago all quieted down.
Staring at the fat old bishop with wide eyes.
"Bishop, are you serious?"
"I said, I'm serious, I'm not joking. Do I have a face that says I'm joking?" the fat old bishop shouted.
The Ghastly Water, according to the Holy Army's records, has been opened a total of 8 times.
Each time, it resulted in the Holy Army being almost completely wiped out.
It's a terrifying world. Even the dead don't want to enter it.
Inside, there are countless impure souls.
If they don't do anything, those impure souls will come out like a tidal wave.
At that time, it'll bring chaos to the entire country, even the entire European continent.
"But … why would the Ghastly Water's path open for no reason? Could it be that the higher-ups suddenly had a brain cramp and wanted to borrow the power of the Ghastly Water? "one of the team leaders questioned.
"Brat, be careful with what you say. This Archbishop is one of the higher-ups"
The fat old bishop said in a very dissatisfied manner, "It was indeed opened by someone, but the matter is still under investigation. We don't know the specifics of the situation. Those impure souls last night came out from the dark water of the Dark Forest."
"Right now, the Holy Church is still trying to keep the seal on the path, but it won't be for too long"
。 Nine Heavens Heavenly Emperor
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