A certain sword soul's infinite journey

Lin Yi looked at the old cardinal speechlessly.

He still can't see this kind of disabled soul in emotion.

"Who says I don't like it." The old cardinal retorted after hearing Lin Yi's complaints, "The incomplete splendid cosmic soul is also a splendid cosmic soul, even if it cannot fully withstand the power of the supreme angel, it will definitely Much better than other souls, to be a hell devil, a fallen angel is definitely more than enough!"

... Then I really thank you for Lucifer!

Lin Yi nodded, accepting the big brother's explanation.

Of course, accepting it is an acceptance, and he himself naturally does not believe it.

Compared with this explanation, Lin Yi thinks it is more likely that the boss is unwilling to create a [brilliant cosmic soul], and wants to study what this kind of soul is all about.

However, he is reluctant to study the complete one, so the incomplete splendid cosmic soul has become his best experiment.

This is not just Lin Yi's conspiracy theory. The boss himself admitted that in order to cultivate a splendid cosmic soul, he specially reproduced the life trajectories of Gabriel and Michael on mortals. It can be seen that the boss himself is a very The god of experimental thinking.

This can also be seen in His calling that dimension the Creation Laboratory.

Lin Yi completed the deal with God, and after Ben reached an agreement on the terms of the next deal, he quickly left here with the cross that could summon Anna's soul.

This time, without God's intervention, he finally accurately located Van Helsing's position, used the sword of space to cut a silver crack, and then stepped straight in.

……

The night wind was blowing, and Fan Helsing, wearing a black windbreaker and black hat, was standing beside a dry well in a certain village, with a cigarette dangling from his mouth. The moon seems to be waiting for a certain moment.

On the ground, magic circles drawn with coal criss-crossed, enclosing the entire dry well in the center. Four red candles were lit at the four corners of the magic circle, and the faint flames kept beating in the night wind.

Van Helsing took a deep breath of the cigarette, feeling the stimulation of the nicotine and tar on his throat and lungs, and finally spit it out slowly.

"call--"

The white smoke was blown towards the magic circle under the moonlight, turning into a thin white mist and gradually dissipating.

At this moment, the red candle closest to the dry well suddenly flickered, and the bright flame began to appear and disappear, and after a few seconds, it was completely extinguished as if it finally couldn't hold on.

Fan Helsing's expression became serious, he spat out the unfinished cigarette, crushed it with his feet, lifted the heavy sacred platinum crossbow to his chest, and looked at the dry well in front of him vigilantly.

Soon, gusts of night wind blew out all the remaining three candles, leaving only a strange sound of wind, and the whole village seemed to be shrouded in an eerie atmosphere.

Van Helsing narrowed his eyes slightly, and kept murmuring in a low voice.

"Come on, come on, I know you have longed for blood for a long time!"

"Don't suppress your bloodthirsty impulse, I'm in a hurry, I don't have that much time to spend with you..."

Before the words fell, a shrill scream came from the dry well. Fan Helsing pulled the trigger without hesitation, and shot out crossbow arrows soaked in holy water.

At the same time, a pale phantom sprang out from the dry well, just bumped into these deadly crossbow arrows, and was shot into a sieve by the crossbow arrows before it could make a second scream.

"Puff! Puff! Puff!"

Iron crossbow arrows were inserted into the translucent body of the white phantom, and the holy water attached to it played a role, burning the body of the white phantom into black holes one after another.

"Wow!!"

Wisps of black smoke rose from the hole, the white phantom couldn't bear the pain, let out a shrill scream that didn't resemble a human being, and then rushed towards Fan Helsing like crazy.

Fan Helsing was not in a hurry, he had rich experience in hunting dark creatures and ghosts and ghosts, he knew that the more this situation happened, the more calm he would be, so he raised the crossbow with one hand and kept aiming at the body of the phantom white shadow, and at the same time A sharp silver stake was pulled out from his waist, intending to fight in close combat after the crossbow arrow lost its range.

"Boo! Hah! Hah!"

The crossbow arrows soaked in holy water were shot out one after another, and finally shot the white phantom into a sieve before it approached Van Helsing.

The white phantom uttered an extremely painful scream, and the body was corroded by the crossbow arrows and holy water, and a large amount of black smoke floated out, and finally dissipated completely in the black holes that continued to spread.

Fan Helsing heaved a sigh of relief, put the silver stake he had just taken out back to its original position, then lowered the crossbow in his hand, and made a sign of the cross on his chest with his free left hand, silently saving the undead that had just disappeared.

"May the Lord grant you rest..."

"Wow!!"

Before the words fell, several fierce screams came from the dry well again.

The expression on Fan Helsing's face froze immediately, he stared wide-eyed at the dry well in front of him, and saw at least two figures of white phantoms rushing out from the mouth of the well.

"...This is called a demon spirit?"

Fan Helsing couldn't help exhaling the fragrance, turned around and ran wildly without hesitation.

Behind him, more than a dozen pale phantoms rushed out from the dry well, following the smell of flesh and blood, they flew towards Fan Helsing, who was fleeing forward, and kept screaming shrill enough to make ordinary people stunned.

Gritting his teeth, Van Helsing ran wildly on the muddy road in the countryside, while crazily cursing those members of the Holy See who were in charge of investigating intelligence.

False information really kills people!

He really thought that there was only one demon spirit in the dry well, so he only brought a box of crossbow arrows with him, and specially placed a magic circle beside the dry well to lure the demon spirit...

This is simply killing me!

Van Helsing thought angrily in his heart.

Of course, this is far from a dead end. He has been in more dangerous situations than this one, and he has been in countless times. The most dangerous one even saw a very famous devil king of hell.

Compared to that one, these demon spirits behind him are nothing at all.

What's more, they also have a very deadly habit, that is, they will never leave their habitat too far. As long as they can escape that range before they catch up, they can easily escape the pursuit of these demon spirits.

only……

Fan Helsing glanced at the white demon spirit behind him from the corner of his eye, and couldn't help but feel a cold killing intent in his heart.

"Damn Earl Kex, how many women have you harmed?!"

At this moment, a silver crack suddenly appeared in front of Fan Helsing, and an invisible spatial fluctuation centered on the crack swept rapidly in all directions.

In an instant, Fan Helsing who was running wildly on the street, the muddy water splashing at his feet, the white demon spirit flying behind him, and even the dust particles floating under the moonlight, everything was frozen in the air.

Fan Helsing's pupils shrank, staring fixedly at the silver crack in front of him.

I saw a shiny silver metal boot stepping out of the crack, followed by a holy and mighty silver full-body armor, engraved with countless holy white inscriptions, and interlaced on the arm armor to form a cross pattern.

Further up, a handsome face that only emerged in memory suddenly came into view.

Fan Helsing was slightly taken aback, and then an uncontrollable joy surged in his heart.

"Your Excellency Lin Yi?!"

"haven't seen you for a long time……"

Lin Yi smiled slightly, and immediately cast his eyes on the white phantom flying all over the sky behind Fan Helsing, couldn't help but teased with a smile on his face: "You are still so popular!"

Fan Hai laughed hard: "I don't think these guys can be considered human beings."

"I don't mean them either."

Lin Yi shook his head, a silver light flashed on the sword of space floating behind him, and Fan Helsing, who had been imprisoned, immediately regained his mobility, staggered and almost fell to the ground.

"Your Excellency Lin Yi, I think you can inform me before contacting imprisonment."

Fan Helsing rolled his eyes and complained while patting the dust off his black windbreaker.

"Next time definitely."

Lin Yi made a perfunctory sentence without sincerity, and immediately cast his eyes on the white phantoms all over the sky.

These virtual images are a group of wandering ghosts, but they are more solid than ghosts, and their faces are very ugly. They are covered with dry flesh and decayed bones, like corpses that were buried in the ground for decades before they were discovered. Same.

Lin Yi looked at them carefully, and found that all the white phantoms were wearing clothes that looked like rotten white dresses, and their skeletons were also very slender. They all seemed to be women...

Fan Helsing noticed Lin Yi's gaze, and couldn't help looking at these white phantoms with complicated expressions.

"They are demon spirits, terrifying ghosts that everyone talks about in this land, but in my opinion, they are just a group of poor people with ill-fated fates!"

"Oh? Tell me about it..."

Lin Yirao looked at Fan Helsing with interest.

Fan Helsing sighed and explained the origin of the demon spirit.

These demon spirits are indeed a kind of ghosts, but compared with ordinary ghosts, the conditions for the production of demon spirits are more stringent. It must be a young woman who suffered great pain and died with great resentment and anger...

Chapter 661 The White Demon Spirit

Following Fan Helsing's narration, the expression on Lin Yi's face became colder and colder.

When he heard the birth conditions of the demon spirits, he had already guessed the origin of these white demon spirits. After all, there were not many ways to make so many young women die with great pain and resentment.

Combined with the background of medieval European barbaric society, the answer is naturally ready to come out.

"...These demon spirits are naturally the same. They are all young girls who were abused, abused, raped to death, and finally dumped in a dry well. The demon who did all these cruel actions was the Earl who ruled this territory ten years ago. Porter X."

"I thought he killed three or four young girls at most, and it would be the limit to conceive one demon spirit. I didn't expect that there would be so many demon spirits!"

There was a trace of cold killing intent in Fan Helsing's tone.

He didn't finish his sentence, but Lin Yi already knew the words behind him: Three or four girls can only give birth to one demon spirit, and if they want to give birth to the white demon spirit in front of them, the bones under the dry well must have already been born. How many people are built up!

Lin Yi asked coldly, "Where's the earl?"

Fan Helsing shook his head: "I've been torn to pieces by these demon spirits a long time ago."

Lin Yi nodded: "It's cheaper for him."

Fan Helsing sighed, and looked at the white demon spirits with complicated eyes: "Help them out, the demon spirits can't leave the land of death too far, they can only wander in this land all day long, this is not what they deserve, What's more... two innocent villagers have already died at their hands."

"I understand."

Lin Yi nodded, stretched out his right hand, and the great sword of holy light floating behind him immediately flew in front of him, emitting a warm and holy golden light.

In an instant, the infinite holy light illuminated the land under the darkness of night.

All the white demon spirits imprisoned in the air trembled violently, their bodies melted like ice and snow piled up under the scorching sun, and soon disappeared into the air in a puff of white smoke.

Fan Haixin looked at this scene in amazement, and couldn't help but wonder about Lin Yi's real identity.

He could feel an aura similar to holy water from that holy light...

This is definitely a means that only the Holy See or Heaven can have!

Just when Fan Helsing's thoughts were floating, the silver light sword behind Lin Yi burst out another invisible ripple, passing over the surrounding spaces that were completely imprisoned and frozen.

"Clap!"

The splashing water at Fan Helsing's feet fell to the ground, and the whistling night wind finally blew past the corners of his clothes, bringing a touch of coolness to his water-smeared face.

The frozen space returned to normal, and the soul in Lin Yi's eyes was finally able to float to heaven.

Lin Yi's eyes glowed with a faint silver light, and he looked up at the grateful souls floating towards the sky, nodded and then fished them up casually, taking the three souls that were about to fall to the ground into his palms.

If I'm not mistaken, these three should be the demon spirits who killed two innocent villagers...

Lin Yi sighed, having difficulty with how to deal with these three souls.

In his eyes, although these three demon spirits killed two innocent villagers, they did so when they transformed into demon spirits and were ignorant of their current state. How could it implicate them as human beings? What about the soul of time?

But a sin is a sin, and Lin Yi still can't ignore those two innocent souls.

Just when Lin Yi was in trouble for these three souls, the little black cat in his arms suddenly said: "Brother, actually... I can take them as my family."

Some immature voices suddenly sounded, and Fan Helsing was startled. He quickly looked left and right, and only after confirming that there was no third person around, did he set his sights on the blue-eyed little black cat in Lin Yi's arms.

"Lin...Your Excellency Lin Yi, it was the one who spoke just now?"

Fan Helsing stammered, but Lin Yi ignored his meaning, and just looked at the three souls in his hand thoughtfully, thinking about the possibility that the little black cat said.

Indeed, rather than letting them go to hell, it would be better to let the little black cat transform into a family member.

It just so happened that when he went back this time, he was planning to find a place to settle down, digest his gains from observing the creation and forging the sword of space this time, and it would be good to recruit a few subordinates to do things for him.

Thinking of this, Lin Yi couldn't help but nodded.

"Then leave it to you, Xiaomo."

"no problem!"

The little black cat was refreshed, and with a wave of its paws, it wrapped the three souls in black mist, and then transformed into raging black flames to cover them, dyeing the three white souls black in an instant.

Fan Helsing watched with horror.

Since he is the reincarnated body of Gabriel, even without the power of the supreme angel, he still possesses a personality equivalent to [Brilliant Cosmic Soul].

Therefore, he could fully feel the ominous power contained in that black flame.