Chapter 3882

"Papa papa!"

After a few noises, Xu Ning threw the corpses of several clergymen together, then lit them with his fingertips, and it started to burn.

In the raging flames of vitality, these sinful bodies, together with their souls, vanished into nothingness, drifting away without a trace.

After dealing with these enemies, Xu Ning opened the door of the dungeon under the church and released the detainees.

Amidst the sound of thanks and worship, Xu Ning's expression was calm, even a little numb.

He has done this set of procedures all the way, and he has done it countless times, and he even feels that practice makes perfect.

From Longhai County on the border to here, the bustling southern parish center, nothing seems to have changed, everything remains the same.

Compared to Xu Ning's swiftness, Chen Gong's movements were much slower.

Because, every time he catches a clergyman, he will take the trouble to ask the other person, and according to the other party's actions and the severity of the crime, he will judge whether to kill him directly, punish him, or release him directly.

To be on the safe side, Chen Gong not only had to ask, but also used his soul to investigate and interrogate when he was uncertain.

After such a set of cumbersome procedures, the action was naturally slowed down a lot.

Seeing this, Xu Ning couldn't help curling his lips, and said, "Old Chen, what are you making such trouble for!"

"In my opinion, there is nothing good about these priests, they should all be damned."

"Just kill it directly, so as not to waste time."

When Chen Gong heard the words, he shook his head lightly, and explained: "Although many people in the Holy See did not do good things, there are always exceptions. I don't want to kill good people unjustly."

"You sound good. But if this goes on, when will we get to the Holy City and meet Pope Naluoshizi?"

Xu Ning asked back.

"Old Chen, have you ever thought about it? During your delay on the way, the Pope's group killed many more people."

"So, in my opinion, it is easiest to kill directly."

Chen Gong paused for a moment, but still shook his head firmly and said, "I don't want to be ashamed of my heart."

"You—oh—" Seeing that Xu Ning couldn't persuade him any longer, he could only turn to Fade Chen and report the matter here.

After listening, Fade Chen glanced at Gong Chen.

After thinking for a moment, he said: "Try to distinguish as much as possible, the clergy who have committed minor crimes or are innocent, let's save their lives!"

"Young Palace Master is wise." Hearing this, Chen Gong smiled and flattered him by the way.

Xu Ning curled his lips. Although he didn't agree with it, since Fade Chen had spoken, he could only do so.

So, the three of them continued their journey in the southern parish.

A day later, the three arrived at a bustling city located at the confluence of two rivers.

Inquiring passers-by, I learned that this city is called Shuanghe City, and it ranks among the top three big cities in the Southern Diocese, and it is very prosperous.

Of course, there are naturally many churches and priests in the city, especially the Shuanghe Church located at the confluence of the two rivers, which is even more resplendent and luxurious.

Many times, the archbishop of the South would spend almost half a year in this Shuanghe Church.

Therefore, this church has become a holy place in the city, and there is an endless stream of pilgrims who come to worship every day.

Fade Chen and the others stood in front of the towering church with solemn expressions.

Xu Ning was the first to speak out: "Young Palace Master, this church is so luxurious, I'm afraid this church has been looted a lot. Do you want to kill it directly?"

"Old Xu—" Chen Gong called out.

Fade Chen was thinking about it, when a sudden noise interrupted his thoughts.

"Smelly bitch, I will beat you to death!"

"Grab her, hit her, hit her hard!"

"Say, where did you hide the man?"

...

Following the sound, I saw a few middle-aged men in coarse clothes grabbing a thin woman, punching and kicking fiercely, and cursing continuously.

The woman was soon beaten until her nose was bruised and her face was swollen, blood was flowing, making her very miserable. I could only kneel on the ground, begging constantly, chanting words, chanting something quickly.

"Uh—these men are too much, bullying a weak woman like this is simply—" Chen Gong frowned immediately when he saw this, and was about to strike.

But at this moment, a group of priests dressed in white came over.

"Don't stop!"

A deacon stood up, shouted sharply, and the cultivation vitality roared out, immediately shaking the middle-aged men back again and again, and they had to stop.