Chapter 388 I Am a Demon

Mo Qiong's thoughts traveled across time, and he was on earth, but his heart was in another world.

He still knew something about the situation on the other side, but it was a place where civilization was more than a thousand years behind Earth's.

Although it has extraordinary power, it is very rare and cannot form universal productivity, so Mo Qiong feels that this is the most suitable world to be explored first.

He only needs to choose an agent as his spiritual carrier, and Mo Qiong is sure to take him off and protect him.

However, something seemed to have happened to the scheduled agent. He did not respond to his mental calls at all. He was in a severe coma deep in the dungeon and was expected to die soon.

But it doesn’t matter, anyone can do it.

If the other party is not willing to mentally connect, he cannot share the vision. Just throwing away his mobile phone was of no use. He had no way of knowing what the mobile phone camera saw, so he specially prepared low-dimensional people as a medium.

On the screen, Mo Qiong controlled Ai Li's body and stared at the screen silently. The phone had turned on the camera mode. Unfortunately, he couldn't see anything clearly. It was dark and blurry. He could only vaguely see that he was in a dark and damp dungeon.

"Little apprentice Xina should be in this dungeon. My mobile phone was thrown here based on her location."

"Maybe we can find a way to wake her up?"

Mo Qiong waited for a while, but did not wait for the man who ran away to come back, so he wanted to wake up the unconscious girl.

Originally, he wanted to pour water on Xina's face, but since he couldn't see her and didn't know how injured she was, Mo Qiong didn't do that.

After much thought, he picked up a ringtone from his phone and played it.

"Deng, Deng, Deng..."

This is F... No, it's a Soviet march.

The melody was so exciting that it echoed in the dungeon, presumably waking up Xina.

However, not long after, it seemed that a group of people broke into the dungeon.

"Priest! This is the magic box!" The servant led the priest over, along with a religious knight and several retinues.

The priest caught a glimpse of the light-emitting mobile phone from a distance, and his heart skipped a beat.

With his knowledge, he didn't even know what this was.

"Ula! Ula!" The magic box made a strange and exciting sound.

Everyone who came was frightened by this melody that they had never heard before.

Although I didn’t understand the lyrics, I could still feel the inspiring beat in the melody…

"Priest! My heart is beating so strangely!" the knight said in horror.

"Evil! This song is so evil!"

I don’t know how he heard it, but the priest could actually hear the ‘evil’ in it.

He pointed at the phone and shouted, "Destroy it!"

After hearing this, Mo Qiong hurriedly turned off the music. Just as he was about to speak, he saw a sword slashing down on the camera.

"Snapped!"

The screen of the phone cracked instantly. I don’t know if it was due to soft hands or something else. The sword only split the tempered film. The phone itself was not broken, and the camera was also good.

Fortunately, he turned off the music in time. When the knight slashing the phone saw that the screen was broken and the sound was gone, he thought he had successfully eliminated the demon and did not continue slashing.

"Well done! My knight, you destroyed the devil and stopped his evil plan!" the priest smiled.

The knight said with lingering fear: "That devil's song is so evil, my legs can't help but tremble."

"I'm really convinced, it's psychological... I'm not a devil, why do you think I'm evil?" Mo Qiong sighed.

The knight exclaimed in surprise: "Ah! It's still alive!"

The priest hurriedly poured a glass of water over and said, "God, destroy it!"

"... If you drink more water, maybe you can destroy my... mobile phone." Mo Qiong said quietly. Even though the mobile phone was broken, he could still throw another one.

"Quick! Go and boil holy water!" the priest said quickly.

"What? Boil? You still boil this holy water?" Mo Qiong was shocked.

"Devil! Go back to hell!" the priest said righteously.

Mo Qiong said speechlessly: "I'll say it again, I'm not a devil. In fact, I was sent by God..."

"Accept your fate! Devil!" The knight slashed his sword at the phone again.

Mo Qiong, who was on Earth, twitched his lips. If he cut it again, his phone would be useless.

"Can you listen to me! I'm not a devil!" Mo Qiong didn't know whether to laugh or cry.

The knight resolutely said: "You are the devil! You are the devil! I won't believe anything you say, don't try to trick me!"

"Damn...I...yes! I am the devil!" Mo Qiong said.

"Ha! You are indeed a devil!" The knight said in a tone that was indeed true.

"..." Mo Qiong was speechless. He gave up treatment. The group of people had already decided that he was a devil. It was useless to say anything.

In this case, it is better to admit it, as long as the purpose can be achieved.

Mo Qiong suddenly changed into an evil tone and said in a low voice: "Hehehehe... I can't fool you... but you can't destroy me either."

"Do you want to die? Knight!"

It was easy to say that people didn't listen before, but when he roared like this, people listened.

The knight was frightened when he clicked his sword and stepped back, not daring to cut his cell phone again.

"Finally revealed his true face! Devil! I will destroy you!" the priest said bravely.

"Just relying on that useless holy water? Ignorant mortals, in the darkness, I am immortal. Only the fierce sunlight can suppress me. But... you will no longer enjoy the sunshine, and darkness will cover the whole world." Mo Qiong said in a low voice.

The priest was startled. He knew very well whether the holy water was useful or not. Now that he encountered a real devil, he felt panicked.

Hearing the devil's vicious words, he actually felt that they made sense.

"Sunshine? Yes! Send it to the sun quickly!" the priest ordered.

Mo Qiong rolled his eyes at the earth, saying that he would not listen, but insisted on forcing him to say so.

But finally, I can go out, see random people in the sun, and feel connected spiritually.

"Quick! Send it to the sun! No! Burn it directly, and this witch, purify them all with fire!" said the priest.

However, several servants looked at each other, and no one dared to touch their mobile phones.

Finally, after the knight forced him fiercely, he selected an unlucky servant and tremblingly went up to hold the phone with pliers.

He kept praying to the gods for protection and hoping that the devil would not kill him. Then he threw the phone at the witch and dragged the witch with a rope out of the dungeon.

After a while, Mo Qiong finally saw the sun.

The witch was dragged all the way to the cross in the center of the square and tied to it. The mobile phone was placed casually on the pile of firewood, exposed to the sun.

But Mo Qiong didn't care anymore. In the series of actions just now, he had already met many people.

Around the cross, a large crowd of people gathered, with some clergy and sergeants standing in the distance.

This posture, combined with the cross and the wood pile, Mo Qiong knew... this was to burn the witch.

"Tsk, tsk, if it were later, Xina, the best candidate, would be gone." Mo Qiong thought.

With the phone lying flat on the pile of firewood, Mo Qiong could finally see Xina's current state.

It was horrible to look at, with bloody scabs all over his body, and his clothes were torn, and he seemed to have been tortured very painfully.

His face was bloodless, his lips were chapped, his eyes were tightly closed, and his hair was coagulated with blood. He felt as if he was dead.

"The witch Xina performed evil sacrifices, served demons, harmed people with witchcraft, forced wild boars to trample farmland, dried up rivers, and incited villagers to fight with each other, which ultimately reduced food production in eight surrounding villages. She committed a heinous crime... and was punished with the death penalty of purification by fire."

The priest read out Xina's crime. After listening to it, Mo Qiong felt that this crime sounded strange.

Is this witch so idle? Or is the devil too idle? Wild boars, drying up, and fighting, all just to reduce food production in the eight surrounding villages?

Mo Qiong is not in a hurry to find someone to store his spirit. His best candidate is naturally the little witch apprentice Xina, but Xina is not awake now, so he has to find a way to wake her up.

But there was no need for him to think of a solution, the priest immediately said: "Holy water!"

Immediately afterwards, Mo Qiong saw a wave of smoking boiling water pouring from outside the camera. With a splash, it splashed on Xina.

"Fuck!" Mo Qiong was shocked.

"Ahhhh!" Xina was undoubtedly awakened. She whined hoarsely, and her body kept twisting on the cross.

Her already serious injuries made a squeaking sound when the boiling water was stirred up. The blood and water mixed together, and white smoke rose.

"Oh!" the onlookers cheered, seemingly enjoying the scene.

When boiling water is poured on the wound, the sound of the skin shrinking and bubbling is like the evil power of the devil being eroded by the holy water.

The priest took the opportunity and said: "Listen! Under the power of the holy water, the demon hidden in the witch's body will also wail!"

The witch was in so much pain that she could no longer make a sound. She opened her eyes, panted little by little, and looked blankly at the excited villagers.

Mo Qiong was furious. He asked for the holy water and returned the devil's wail. He poured boiling water on his body and made him wail even after being showered with it!

"I am the devil! You said I was wailing, how come I didn't know?" Mo Qiong said angrily.

As soon as these words came out, the priest was shocked, and there was a sound of horror around him: Who? Who is speaking? demon? Where is the devil?

"This is the devil living in the witch's body. Hurry! Burn!" the priest said urgently.

The villagers are also afraid of the man's voice that calls himself the devil and comes from the lower end of the cross.

They all shouted: "Light the fire! Light the fire! There is a devil!"

Immediately someone threw a torch and lit the firewood pile.

Mo Qiong shook his head at the earth and picked up the kettle in the villa. He had just boiled it for a while and was going to make tea.

"Holy water? I have it too!"

As Mo Qiong spoke, he poured out a pot of boiling water.

The boiling water disappeared in mid-air. At the same time, the priest let out a miserable wail, and his body was scalded to the point of blistering.

The villagers were shocked. They saw boiling water appearing out of thin air on the priest's face, and they couldn't hide.

The priest was also burned to the ground and rolled around, covering his face and wailing.

"This is the evil power of the devil, burn him to death!" The knight saw him at the side, shouted quickly, and kept throwing torches over.

The villagers didn't watch so closely, they backed away and said in detail: "The water appeared out of thin air!"

"This is really the power of the devil, so terrifying."

After hearing this, Mo Qiong couldn't help but sneer. Seeing the fire raging, Mo Qiong sent the spiritual connection to Xina with a thought.

"Xina, if you don't want to be burned to death, tell me what you heard and saw."

Mo Qiong's voice echoed in Xina's mind.

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