Mountain Little Divine Doctor

Fang Qi was surprised that the old man had changed his faith in Satan. It was really unexpected. If he really believed in Satan. The son of hell is coming. Things are not easy to do. Regardless of him, first see what new flower work the dead old man wants to play.

In modern times, there are more churches in the Central Plains, more churches, and more people believe in God. God and Satan are like the front and back of a coin. There is no doubt that where there is God, there must be Satan. Old man Du can sell his soul. It is not impossible for him to summon Satan.

You know, what he practices is the human skin scroll, which is different from the modern new Gospels. The things recorded in the human skin scroll are closer to the real history. Facts speak louder than words. The closer to the real history, the mantra will be easier to play a role.

Anyone who has read the Gospels must know that there is still a big difference between the New Testament and the Old Testament. Even the Old Testament has many inaccuracies, which are not consistent with the later archaeological conclusions. What is recorded in the human skin scrolls is closer to the truth than in the Old Testament. What old man Du practices is the mantra on the ancient scroll of human skin.

Fang Qi has experienced a series of events of the Illuminati and Xishan church. He knows that the Xishan Presbyterian Church inherits very ancient secret arts, and the Illuminati has made great development after inheriting the Xishan church. After the integration of the church and the Illuminati, it has become an increasingly mysterious organization.

Old man Du's black wings show that he has cultivated the magic like a black angel. As for his ability, only two people can know when they fight. When old man Du finished all this and so on, he began to say a spell in his mouth.

Fang Qi suddenly had a very sluggish feeling, as if his body was falling by a kilogram of Boulder, and even breathing was very difficult. I cried in my heart. I was still too careless. Seeing his palms raised opposite him, I knew what was going on. Dragging heavy footsteps, he walked beyond the divergent range covered by old man Du's palm.

Every step is like dragging a big stone, but although it is hard, it can still walk. Breathing is also very poor. Fortunately, although the heart beats faster, it still walks towards the end of the force step by step.

Old man Du obviously doesn't have the ability of the elder of Xishan church. His mantra is smelly and long. He doesn't understand it at all. He reads divine code. It is estimated that the effect of reading Chinese ancient Roman from his mouth is greatly reduced.

Fang Qi went out of the scope of his power, and old man Du was still reading foolishly. As soon as he went out of the scope of his power, Fang Qi immediately felt a burst of relaxation. He picked up a stone and threw it at old man Du. The stone hit old man DU on the forehead and staggered him. The spell was immediately interrupted. He opened his eyes and saw Fang Qi holding his arm and looking at him with a sneer.

It was not easy for old man du to learn this foreign method. He was forced to interrupt and could not continue. He didn't understand the lengthy words and sentences, so he had to write them down mechanically. Although he wrote them down with perseverance, he didn't understand them. He only knew them, but he didn't know why. Even if he wrote them down, he wrote them down with the strength to eat milk. I can't remember after being interrupted.

Seeing Fang Qi now was like nothing. I thought my Sutra could be read, so it didn't work. I couldn't help being angry: "boy, why did you hit me with a stone? I'll fight with you!" He stopped chanting curses and hit him with his fist.

Old man Du, who was also a ground level expert, had no real Qi. Now he fought like a wild man in the countryside with his height and body. However, Fang Qi saw his figure and speed and knew that he was practicing foreign skills again.

At the moment, I didn't want to talk more nonsense with him. I focused my true Qi on my whole body. The true Qi on my arms was particularly fierce. I aimed at the fist that old man Du threw down and took it away. Old man Du came running. When he ran, he naturally added a lot of inertia to his body.

As soon as they met, they separated. Fangqi took two steps back, while old man Du took dozens of steps back before he stopped. The two men had an incredible look on their faces. Fang Qi was surprised that although the old boy could only use foreign skills, his force value was not weak.

Old man Du was even more surprised. Fang Qi didn't make progress, but fell. I remember that when he played with him before, he was still the peak strength in the later stage of the earth level, but now it is only the medium-term level. I couldn't find out why. Because there is no real Qi in his body, he can't judge the real strength of the other party through the explosion of real Qi.

Fang Qi waved to old man Du: "come again, I have to beat you up today. Come on! It's a mule, it's a horse. " Old man Du stared at Fang Qi with two Yin falcons for a long time. Instead of shooting, he popped two wings from behind and jumped into the sky. Before long, he disappeared into the vast snow and fog.

Fang Qi didn't feel very strange about old man Du's escape. He just felt that the old man probably wanted to detoxify and cure him. Now it seems that it's no use. Since it's no use, don't delay. Leave early and try to detoxify himself.

Since he ran away, Fang Qi had no reason to stay and blow the northwest wind. He shrugged bitterly at the black shadow: "if you don't die, you are welcome to come back again. If you don't believe me, I won't kill you! "

On the way back, Fang Qi couldn't figure it out. He didn't take his people's Pico scroll. Why did the old boy turn to stare at himself. I can't think about it in my heart. I'm simply too lazy to think about it again. It's better to fall asleep and keep driving when I have enough spirit.

However, when they come back, the snowflakes are getting heavier and heavier. The snow has changed from the original fine and broken small velvet crystals to large masses of frozen snowflakes. In this way, if it goes down for a few hours, the highway will be closed. Once the road is closed, they can only be trapped here.

People are trapped in this damn post station. Fang Qi doesn't want to see the pain. We have to hurry back and ask them to get up and continue on their way. When I came back, I saw many drivers start to leave one after another.

Fang Qi ran back and called Zhang San and Lao pan tou. Everyone went downstairs with the noisy crowd, and Lao pan tou went to check out. Little fat paper hugged his mother and followed his father into the car. Zhang San looked up at the big clusters of snowflakes, yawned and said, "Oh, if you can sleep well, you have to go on your way. It's really unlucky."

Fang Qi had started the car and urged, "get in the car quickly. If you don't go again, you may be stuck on the road!" Zhang San got on the bus and fastened his seat belt. Fang Qi sped out as soon as he stepped on the accelerator. He passed several cars one after another and accelerated as soon as he turned onto the highway.