In fact, since the work content of Ghost Rider is similar to that of Black and White Impermanence, but also takes into account the responsibility of hunting demons, the term "Eye of Judgment" is closer to the truth than "Eye of Repentance".

"No matter what it's called, your eyes can burn the soul of evil, and they are also the most powerful weapon of the Ghost Rider. All Ghost Riders have this ability."

Shi Lei glanced at Gwen, and he had to admit that Gwen's words were more accurate than the words he had called for hundreds of years.

But he's talking about something more important than modifying nouns.

As long as Johnny understood it, it didn't matter which term she remembered.

"Is there anyone else who has had the same horrible experience as me?"

Johnny was interested.

That's how people are, if something bad happens to him alone, he will feel unbalanced.

But once someone is as unlucky as him, he will feel a lot more balanced in his heart.

"There are a few, but it's been 150 years since the last person became a knight."

Shi Lei raised his eyes to look at Johnny, and continued to sew the wound on her back shoulder.

"It was in a small town called San Van Gonzale. The town had friendly townspeople. Until a stranger ran in and made a pact with the villagers. People affected by greed killed each other until San Van Gonzale bleeds Chenghe, the souls of those townspeople are trapped in that place that God has forgotten."

Shi Lei's expression was a little ferocious.

"What does this have to do with the Black Heart Demon? Could it be that he did this?"

Johnny thought of the young devil she had met in Job Job with a dissatisfied... over-indulgent face.

"Black Heart Demon?"

Shi Lei raised his head, looked at Gwen and then at Johnny: "He asked you to deal with his son?"

"There are a few others, such as Fengtushui."

Johnny nodded.

"The hermit."

The old man lowered his head, thought for a while and continued: "These guys are all fallen angels driven out of heaven by St. Michael. They hide in the elements and wait for the end of the world to come."

Johnny looked back at the head of the bed guarding the grave, the angel on the glass was holding a spear and pointed at the invisible picture below.

Those not pictured below should be those fallen angels who were driven away.

Because the person who drew the picture didn't know exactly how many, so I just painted the upper half.

"You'd better stay here, boy, they can't get in here, it's holy ground."

Sorey tore off the sutures on Johnny's wound, and the wound was stitched up.

Gwen didn't believe Shi Lei's words at all. If you really didn't come here quickly, why did you get jio'd by the black heart demon several times in the original plot?

"Thank you, and thank you for the information you provided. Knowing that I am the one who hunts those guys, I feel much better."

Johnny stood up, put on her T-shirt, and walked out the door.

"Where are you going? Are you going to go out with your chest open?"

asked Sorey.

"Then what to do, it won't close again...I have to meet a very important person."

Johnny put on her own leather jacket, covered by two layers of clothing, and all kinds of wounds were covered under the clothes.

"You also said, before the transformation is over, it's enough to use some energy to heal the wound."

Johnny put on the leather jacket and continued.

"But if you carry such a serious wound during the day, your transformation at night will be affected. The energy you accumulated today is used to maintain the wound from destroying your life, and you will be unable to do what you want at night."

Sorey warned, "You'd better wait until tomorrow to do anything."

"No, I insist on going."

Johnny glanced at Gwen.

"I'll see you later."

Gwen raised the book in her hand, pretending that she hadn't finished the book.

Johnny shrugged and walked to the door.

"That's a bad idea."

Sorey shook his head.

"It's not the first time anyway."

Johnny finished speaking and walked out the door.

"Why did you do that?"

Shi Lei followed to the door and asked Johnny, "Why did you sign the contract?"

"I was just a little girl and I didn't understand anything!"

Johnny stood her ground and answered.

"Then what did you get?"

Shi Lei continued to ask.

"sad."

Johnny thought for a moment and answered.

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"I've figured out the situation, do you have any clues?"

Gwen closed the makeup book and put it aside, and asked Sorey.

"About an idea, but that might need your help."

Sorey sat down where Johnny had been sitting just now.

"My help? How can I help? Wen and Wu?"

Gwen tilted her head.

"Can I see your weapon?"

Sorey asked.

"Give."

Gwen turned her hand over and placed her palm up flat in the air. A short knife was refreshed on her hand like a 3D printing.

At least not too long from the scabbard.

Shi Lei took the straight knife and drew it out.

The length of the blade is much longer than the scabbard.

Instant silvery white reflections illuminated his hut.

"A good knife, with this knife, things will be settled."

Sorey sheathed the knife and handed it back to Gwen.

"What do you mean?"

Gwen seemed to understand a little bit.

"This knife can kill demons... Of course, this should be an additional function. I can't see what its main ability is. You should have a very high status in Asgard."

Sorey stroked the beard on his chin and said that he didn't expect Gwen to answer him, so he didn't use interrogative sentences.

"Do you really think I can fight those guys who disappear or fly into the sky?"

Instead, Gwen asked Sorey with interrogative sentences.

"Of course, and I feel that they can't beat you, not to mention the crushing of equipment... You Asgards are very strong and protect your weaknesses."

As long as you shout at the sky, there will be magic soldiers descending from the sky.

That's a global positioning strike. Can these lost demons and fallen angels beat the well-armed regular army?

Gwen was embarrassed by Shi Lei's words, she really wasn't from Asgardian.

Therefore, once something like power is associated with someone, it is very likely that you will not be able to get rid of this identity for the rest of your life.

Just like Thor with a horse face, he has been bullied a lot in the universe, isn't it all because he is from Asgard and has no background, those guys who have been bullied by Asgard have found a vent.

"I'll try my best, but this matter is Johnny's own business after all, and of course I can't give up everything."

Gwen is talking about benefits.

And the attitude is more obvious.

Since you, the old knight, want to help the younger generation, of course you must show sincerity, because this is your decision, not her Gwen's.

"That's good."

Shi Lei thought for a while and spoke.

NO.Chapter 315 I also want to be a woman like her

"My God."

Johnny rode her beloved motorcycle and headed towards her home.

However, the scene along the way made her a little confused.

In the middle of the unpaid street, there is a trace of burnt asphalt.

It looks like the whole road is split in two.

The glass of cars on the side of the road was also broken, and some Japanese cars were even overturned to the shops on the side of the road.

That is to say, the cars in the United States are better, but the glass is broken.

Firefighters weaved through the frantic crowd as some stores were apparently on fire, and the flames-blackened storefronts looked bleak.

Some shops that caught fire were blocked by people on three floors inside and three floors outside.

Johnny took a look, it was a dry cleaning shop.

Obviously because of the fire, the clothes that customers entrusted for dry cleaning were burned to ashes.

There are also some emergency doctors carrying medical kits, walking towards the roadside to sit in a daze, and many of them have bruised noses and swollen faces.

Johnny was a little embarrassed, she was obviously responsible for such a big fight.

Honestly, it's not good looking.

She feels like a big monster.

On the street far ahead, the firetruck is still fighting the fire.

Jonny parked the car on the side of the road, and she saw the person she was looking for.

In fact, it wasn't just Roseanne Simpson she was looking for, other reporters were also waiting for the opportunity.

This kind of thing where the whole street is destroyed is a typical big news.

Strange things attract the public's attention the most.

"No, I don't know, it looks paranormal."

A reporter is interviewing a tattooed woman, and what the woman said is also very suitable for the reporter's taste.

That's the answer he wanted to ask.

This kind of news can only get ratings when it is released.

Johnny subconsciously put her hands on her brows to keep a low profile and walked past the reporter.

This is not a supernatural phenomenon, or she caused it.

She walked not far from Roseanne Simpson, a girl with a wheat complexion who was interviewing last night's chubby girl.

In fact, in the journalistic field, the law of the jungle is the same.

A popular reporter, if the audience buys her, it must be her first interview with an important person.

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