Chapter 1561
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The black witch was skilled in voodoo and black magic. She could cast curses on the people around her without anyone noticing. No one dared to say that they had any contact with the black witch.
The coquettish girl who had brought food to Ye Qingtang clasped her hands in front of her chest in fear and dissatisfaction. She looked at the Bishop of York with a pale face and knelt down in a panic.
"Dear Bishop of York, the black witch tried to force me to offer her food. I don't know her identity. Can I still be saved? Did she cast black magic on me? "The girl was so anxious that she was about to cry.
"My poor child." The Bishop of York's expression changed slightly as he looked at the girl's chest. With a loving expression, he said, "Don't worry. I've already burned the Black Witch to death. You can return to the Vatican with me later. I'll use holy water to dispel the black magic curse for you. You'll be safe then."
"Thank you, Bishop of York!" The girl said gratefully.
"Bishop of York, that black witch tried to kill me. Please save me!" The burly man who had fought with Ye Qingtang immediately rushed out when he heard that he could be brought back to the Vatican to be baptized by holy water.
"…" The Bishop of York frowned slightly. Then, more people knelt down and claimed that they were persecuted by the black witch.
The Bishop of York's face darkened.
In fact, there were many legends about Black Witches. News of Black Witches being found and executed would often spread throughout the continent. However, most of the people's understanding of Black Witches was that they had hair and eyes that were different from normal people. Because that kind of pure black was too rare on this continent, they were seen as abnormal, and became evidence that they were in cahoots with the devil.
Unless the black witch really cast black magic, no one could be sure of their identity. Such generalizations were to stabilize the people's hearts and to prevent anyone from escaping.
While everyone was praying to be baptized by holy water.
In the bar surrounded by flames, Ye Qingtang looked at the burning flames around her expressionlessly.
She did not know what black witches were in this world.
However, she really had no interest in being burned to death by this bunch of ignorant people.
Since the God of Nature's mission had not been issued yet, she did not intend to continue wasting time here.
Ye Qingtang raised her hand slightly, and a white glow suddenly flew out from her hand, dispersing the surrounding flames. In the next second, she carried the little white tiger and leaped up, dashing out of the bar that was surrounded by flames!
The Bishop of York, who was still conveying God's will to the people, suddenly heard a deafening boom.
He looked up in surprise, only to see a huge halo rushing out of the bar and floating in the air.
Within the white halo, a slender figure suddenly appeared before everyone's eyes.
With one look, the Bishop of York was stunned.
The surrounding civilians watched as the Black Witch, who should have been burned to death, rushed into the air. There was nothing beneath her feet, but she was able to float in midair. They were terrified, and screams rang out one after another.
"Bishop of York, please save everyone! This Black Witch is too strong!"
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