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Chapter 355 The true identity of “Samantha”
  "Ugh."

Qi Lin looked at Francis's body, then at the bottle of gold-level sacred potion in his hand, and suddenly felt emotional.

The reason why Francis killed Douglas, allowed himself to successfully replace Douglas, and brought Qilin to this forest to find William, was that the ultimate goal was to survive.

After all, after ten years, the body it took from its body has developed a rejection reaction with its own soul. If it is not resolved, it will die completely this time.

However, according to the notes of the ninth pope, in order to cure the rejection caused by the Soul Seizing Technique, it must eat the heart of a gold-level holy knight.

The fifth-level Qilin is now only a silver-level holy knight, and it stands to reason that he has not yet reached the standard.

But the plans couldn't keep up with the changes.

Qi Lin suddenly left the cabin tonight and came to this lake alone. This made Francis see the opportunity and simply stopped delaying it, so as not to have a long night and dream, and thought about arresting him quickly.

And when Francis took action tonight, he didn't intend to kill someone directly.

Francis must have wanted to subdue Qilin first, take him away, and then find another way to improve his physical fitness to the peak of the silver level, and then force-feed him gold-level sacred potions to complete the gold-level holy knight. A breakthrough... and then, you can kill it, dig out the heart and eat it to cure the rejection reaction.

Unfortunately, by the time Francis came to the lake, Qi Lin was no longer the same Qi Lin.

Instead, he accepted the gift from the Ghost Queen Mary and became a new generation of Ghost King. The "Ghost King" who can control tens of thousands of ghosts came together.

"Things are unpredictable."

Qi Lin shook his head and laughed, feeling an indescribable subtle emotion in his heart.

Before tonight, he had always regarded his encounter with Joshua as bad luck. But who would have thought that now that he has arrived in the civet world, his encounter with Joshua has actually helped him a lot. .

After all, Qilin wouldn't have learned the fire-destruction technique if he hadn't met Joshua.

And without epilepsy, he would not have been able to win Mary's favor.

Without Mary's favor, he would not be able to become the new generation of ghost king, and naturally he would not be able to control the tens of thousands of ghosts around him.

And without the support of more than [-] ghosts, Qilin would have a huge problem when facing Francis's surprise attack tonight... Well, but then again, if he didn't have epilepsy, there wouldn't be any tonight. After being invited here by Mary, Francis would not choose to make an early move tonight.

That situation should be...

He finally raised his physical fitness to the peak of the fifth level, drank the gold-level magic potion, and became a sixth-level gold-level holy knight. Then he left Old William, left Mary Forest, and returned to the Rhine Town to find Vice President Rowling. Francis chose to strike on the road.

What will be the result?

Who wins and who loses?

"Hey, I don't want to!"

Qi Lin shook his head to disperse these messy thoughts.

There are not so many messy ifs.

The current situation is just one:
  Francis pretended to be Joseph and wanted to eat his heart, but with the power of the ghosts, he successfully fought back and survived!
  It's that simple!
  "It's time to go back."

Qi Lin put the gold-level sacred potion in his hand into the space necklace, then turned around, facing the night, slowly left this place, and embarked on the road back to the old William cabin.

Behind him, a body lay unnoticed.

Around him, tens of thousands of ghosts followed closely.

"Huh? No..."

Qi Lin stopped before taking two steps. He faced the ghosts around him and looked at the girl ghost who had previously helped him spy on his memory. "Hey, can your ability to spy on memories only be activated on the soul? On living people. Is it useful? Can it be launched on a living person?"

The girl ghost nodded slightly, indicating that it was okay.

"very good."

When Qi Lin saw the ghost's affirmative reply, he immediately smiled with satisfaction.

He wants to use the power of this girl's ghost to find out the details of Samantha.

The purple-haired witch was eager to "return to the headquarters" from the very beginning.

Although Qi Lin had asked insinuatingly, Samantha's answer was that her family lived in the headquarters, so she wanted to go back to visit her family.

It's reasonable for a girl to be homesick.

But his intuition told Qi Lin that this was not the case.

It's just that in the past few days, he has been unable to pursue further.

Until the little girl's ghost appeared.

"Let's go find out!"

Qi Lin waved to the little girl ghost, and then continued walking towards Old William's wooden house.

Tens of thousands of ghosts follow closely behind.

Qi Lin had heard the saying "a hundred ghosts walk at night" before, and at this moment, it could be said that thousands of ghosts walked at night around him.

This team of ten thousand ghosts will be Qilin's biggest support in helping Vice President Luo Lin attack the Holy See of Light.

……

……

Qi Lin walked forward facing the night.

finally,
  He returned to old William's cabin with tens of thousands of ghosts.

He asked the ghost army to stay in the woods not far away, and only took the little girl ghost into the wooden house.

Qi Lin suppressed the sound of footsteps and quietly came outside Samantha's room on the second floor.

"..."

Qi Lin carefully pushed open the wooden door.

In the room, Samantha was sleeping on the floor. The light blue quilt was not covered, revealing a pair of slender white legs. The hem of her nightgown was also rolled up. From the angle where Qi Lin was standing at this time, she could see A faint hint of blue and white underwear.

"on!"

Qi Lin kept silent and conveyed orders to the little girl ghost with his soul thoughts.

The little girl immediately floated over, placed her right hand lightly on Samantha's forehead, and then stretched out her left hand towards Qi Lin.

Qi Lin immediately took hold of it.

"boom!"

In an instant, countless memories flashed by like a fleeting glance.

And Qi Lin's expression became more and more exciting.

There was shock, and there was disgust.

Qi Lin finally knew Samantha's true identity. She...well, he was a spy.    …

……

Time, go back twenty days ago.

Qi Lin, Irena, Catherine, and the little white cat Lulu were arrested that night.

St. George's Town, Dungeon.

The corridors of the prison were deep and dark, illuminated only by a few torches on the walls.

The strongest knight in the kingdom, Leiter Kevin, walked slowly forward with his hands behind his back. The firelight on the walls on both sides swayed, illuminating his back.

Behind him was a middle-aged man with unshaven beard.

"Charles."

Kevin suddenly spoke up.

"I'm here, my lord."

The middle-aged man nodded and bowed in response, with a flattering smile on his face.

"You must know that as a blasphemer who has access to the power of the devil, we are willing to spare your life, relying solely on the mercy of the Lord."

Kevin glanced back at this person, and then continued walking looking forward, his voice indifferent: "Now, His Majesty the Pope has a glorious task to entrust to you. Once this matter is done, all your past sins will be wiped out." You will be saved, and you will have glory, wealth, fame and wealth at your fingertips... Charles, this opportunity is rare, do you understand?"

"Understand! Understand, understand, understand!"

The middle-aged man named Charles nodded quickly.

"Ah."

Kevin said nothing more and moved forward in silence.

Charles followed.

"We have arrived."

Two minutes later,

Kevin suddenly stopped, raised his right hand, and pointed to the right.

"Forehead?"

Charles was stunned for a moment, then slowly turned his head and looked at the cell on his right.

He looked through the railings and saw a young girl with purple hair and purple eyes sitting in the corner of the cell. Her prison uniform was torn and uncovered, and her body was covered with shocking whip marks. Staring blankly at the floor.

Charles also noticed that the floor of the cell was covered with fresh blood and some turbid unknown liquid.

"Do you know?"

Kevin said indifferently.

"Recognize, recognize."

Charles lowered his head with a complicated expression, not daring to look at Kevin or the girl in the cell, "Her name is Geya Samantha, she is our St. Joe...ah no, it is their St. George City Association. The youngest member of the branch, he is usually responsible for purchasing and cooking for the wizards in St. George City."

"traitor!"

Suddenly, the purple-haired girl in the cell raised her eyes and looked at Charles, her purple eyes full of contempt.

Charles still lowered his head and did not respond to this sentence.

"You can use it if you want."

Kevin glanced at Charles with an indifferent expression, "Or? I remember that when you mentioned this girl in your report, you used the three labels 'very cute', 'gentle personality', and 'everyone likes her very much'. So, I don’t mind the beauty of adulthood... Although, she is not too new, but there is nothing I can do about it, the jailer is always not gentle enough when treating witches."

"No, no need."

Charles wiped the cold sweat from his forehead, with a stiff smile on his face, "Thank you, sir, for your kindness."

"If you don't want to use it, then go in."

Kevin turned around, his back to Charles, and said in a calm voice: "Kill this witch, and then we can continue talking."

"What, what?"

Charles was taken aback.

"You don't have the heart to do it?"

Kevin turned his head slightly to look at Charles, the corners of his mouth curled up slightly, and his pair of gold and silver eyes glowed with a bit of chilliness under the surrounding firelight.

"No, no, no! Of course not!"

After seeing the cold look in the strongest knight's eyes, Charles suddenly trembled. He quickly pushed open the cell door and walked in front of the purple-haired girl Samantha.

"Live like a dog."

Samantha's face was full of sarcasm, and she sneered: "Charles, since you like being a dog so much, then I wish you can spend the rest of your life begging for mercy in front of the Holy See of Light, living in humiliation and humiliation."

"humiliation?"

Charles had complicated eyes. He looked at Samantha who was in a torn prison uniform and was half-clothed. He shook his head slightly and sighed: "Oh, Geya, if I call this humility and humiliation, then you will be torn to pieces by the guards here. What do clothes mean when you take turns to play with them? Glory?"

"Pooh!"

Samantha spat in his face with bloody spit.

"You... stinky bitch!"

Charles was stunned for a moment, and then he was finally completely irritated. He stretched out his right hand with a ferocious expression, grabbed Samantha's face with great force, and his palm ignited with blazing flames!
  The flames rise!

"Ugh! Ahhh!!!"

Samantha's face was instantly burned, and she let out a shrill wail.

After a moment, her beautiful face disappeared, and her entire head turned into a blackened skull.

"Hoo, hoo!"

Charles withdrew his right hand and took several steps back, leaning against the cell wall. His breathing became rapid due to excitement, and his chest rose and fell violently.

He looked at the corpse in the corner of the cell with its skull emitting black smoke. His expression was dazed for a while before he came back to his senses and said angrily: "You bitch, you know nothing! Dead people get nothing! Only Living is the right thing! I just want to live!! Live!!!”

"Actually, she's right. I also think you live like a dog."

Outside the cell, Kevin sat at a table and looked at Charles in the cell with a playful face, "If possible, I don't want you to live at all, and I don't even want you to appear in my sight for even a second... just It's a pity that His Majesty the Pope insists that you are useful."

(End of this chapter)