"The Holy Emperor's Church?"

A trace of doubt flashed in Yang Tian's eyes.

The old man who guarded the gate of the Chen family came to the Holy Emperor to pray for blessings when he got off work?

But what is this Holy Emperor’s Church?

Moreover, the guardian clearly has the aura of a corpse demon. From this point of view, was this so-called Holy Emperor's Sect created by the corpse demon?

"Yang Tian, ​​I feel that the old man has joined a church!"

Wu Yue was exercising his spiritual consciousness and felt the dozens of men and women in the factory kneeling on the ground and worshiping the divine position in the center. The three sacred words "Saint Emperor's Church" were written on it.

"What is this Holy Emperor's Church? Is it related to the corpse demon?"

Wu Zetian asked.

"It should be related! After all, there is a scent of a corpse demon floating on the old man."

Ling Ying said.

Yang Tian nodded, and he also agreed with Ling Ying's opinion. He used his spiritual sense to explore the factory and stumbled over the men and women one by one. What made him frown was that although these men and women were very pious, they were obviously humans, not corpse demons.

Moreover, Yang Tian went out of the entire factory and did not find the existence of the corpse demon.

This made him wonder: If it was the corpse demon who really created this so-called Holy Emperor's Church, what about the corpse demon?

Wu Yue next to him also noticed this: "Yang Tian, ​​it's strange. There seems to be no corpse demon here."

"Although there are no corpse demons, you should observe them carefully." Yang Tian suddenly said: "These men and women kneeling on the ground have pale faces, some are weak, some are yellow and hungry. On the surface, these men and women should be suffering from illness."

"Yeah?"

Wu Yue, Ling Ying and Wu Zetian also used their spiritual sense to look at the men and women in the factory. Soon, they looked at each other and said in confusion: "It's strange that these people have various problems in their bodies, some are heart diseases, some are cancers, and some are AIDS. These diseases are terminal illnesses. They come here just to pray for blessings?"

Yang Tian thought for a while and suddenly said, "I think these people may be tempted by the corpse demon and are coming here to treat terminal illnesses."

"Ah?" Wu Yue was shocked and looked at Yang Tian tightly: "Yang Tian, ​​what do you mean is that the corpse demon creates such a holy emperor to cure human terminal illnesses? They are not so noble, right?"

"We will soon understand this question... the corpse demon has arrived..."

Yang Tian said something.

"The corpse demon is here?"

Wu Yue and the three girls were shocked and ran their spiritual sense to explore the factory. Soon, they found that a void was opened in front of the Holy Emperor's Sect, and they saw a corpse demon flying out.

A strong breath of darkness enveloped the church.

"The Holy Emperor is here..."

When everyone saw the corpse demon, they knelt on the ground one by one, their eyes full of admiration and respect.

And this corpse demon is just a simple corpse demon, not a demon minister. It appears in front of human beings and said in the language of China: "You are the abandoned children of heaven and the enemy of mankind. The disease has been tormenting you, making you worse than death, but you struggle to survive for a moment of survival. Today, the Holy Emperor will baptize you, heal your terminal illness, and give you a hope of rebirth!"

Hearing this, the men and women kneeling on the ground let out a burst of excited and respectful shouts: "Long live the Holy Emperor, long live the Holy Emperor, long live the Holy Emperor!"

The corpse demon looked arrogant. It took out a staff and pressed forward.

A strong light shone out and enveloped everyone.

The man and woman who were originally in pain and dying, were shrouded by these strong lights, and the pain in her body began to be relieved and her expression also relaxed.

These people have heart disease, cancer and AIDS, and in the eyes of normal people, they are just a group of pitiful people.

But at this moment, they were shrouded in the magic power of the corpse demon, and the terminal illness in their bodies was relieved.

Everyone fell to their knees and became even more pious.

"Is the corpse demon healing them?"

Wu Yue asked.

"No, this is not healing, but relieving. The corpse demon's magic power blessing on them will not completely cure cancer, but can only prolong their lives."

Yang Tian said lightly.

Wu Yue used his spiritual sense to explore, feeling the powerful corpse magic power blessing everyone. She frowned and couldn't help but say, "What is the reason for the corpse demons to take the initiative to relieve their terminal illness in their bodies?"

"This should be a ritual of the corpse demon. As long as we obtain absolute trust and respect from human beings, the corpse demon can directly enter the human world through the souls of these people. It is possible that they want to use the souls of the corpse demon to occupy the bodies of these men and women."

Wu Zetian said.

"What the master's wife said should be true!" Ling Ying nodded: "After all, the master's wife is the soul of the demon tree, and she knows the laws of the corpse demon."

"If this is the case, it will be troublesome. The corpse demon only needs to find more terminally ill people to immigrate to the earth on a large scale. This does not require any magic circle at all, it only takes one belief of everyone to complete it!"

Wu Yue said nervously.

Yang Tian did not speak, but instead ran his spiritual consciousness and continued to observe the situation in the factory.

He felt the magic power of the corpse demon condensed on humans, constantly emitting waves of light rings. At this time, Yang Tian could feel the boiling of spiritual breath in these human bodies. He said: "The corpse demon has not blessed the magic power of these people at once. The corpse demon should have come here every day, and then blessed the magic power of the terminally ill men and women."

"What should we do?"

Wu Yue asked.

"We are also easy to do. Just destroy the human belief in the corpse demon. Let's wait a moment..."

Yang Tian said, and waited at the foot of the mountain for half an hour. The corpse demon ceremony ended. The aperture dissipated, and the corpse demon disappeared. The terminally ill men and women stood up from the ground, their eyes full of excitement, and they walked out happily.

When Yang Tian got on the bus when the guardian and her husband got on the bus, he went up.

"Young Master..."

When the guardian saw Yang Tian and others, his face changed drastically and he froze there.

"Old man, you are so brave. You actually became a puppet of the corpse demon?"

Wu Zetian said in a deep voice.

"I……"

The guardian's face was pale and he kept his wife behind him tightly.

The wife of the guardian was a patient with cancer. She told Yang Tian: "Young Master, my wife did everything to save me. Don't hold him accountable. Everything is for me. Five years ago, I suffered from lung cancer and was declared dead. It was the corpse demon that made me reborn, so I chose to join the corpse demon's church."

"Old mama, don't believe that cancer is impossible to cure! They just relieve your condition!"

Wu Yue said hurriedly.

"No, the corpse demon can be cured. Someone in our church has been cured of cancer. It only takes half a month to persist and receive the blessing of the corpse magic power every day to completely restore the health of normal people!"
Chapter completed!