Genius Fortune-teller/C295 Get What You Are Afraid of
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C295 Get What You Are Afraid of

"His Holiness is gone?" The President of Italy woke up from his sleep with a start from the sharp ringing of the phone. After cursing a few times at his men on the other side of the phone, he heard the shocking news.

Thunder rained down mercilessly from the sky as the lightning illuminated the world. The terrifying scene of St. Peter's Cathedral was displayed in front of everyone.

A young Christian monk saw the pale face of an old man at the police car's mortuary. He fell to the ground and crawled to the morgue. Under the glare of the police lights, he could clearly see the face of the old man lying on the stretcher.

"His Holiness, His Holiness, you must wake up!" When the young cultivator saw the deathly pale face of Benedict XVI, he was completely frightened out of his wits. He kneeled on the ground and cried out anxiously with a voice that carried a hint of sobbing.

But no matter how he spoke, Benedict did not move. The wound on his chest was like a white flower soaked by the rain. The blood had long been drained away. The stretcher and his clothes were all red. His body was curled up into a ball, as if he had suffered a great fear before dying.

"Young man, don't be sad. The dead can't be revived. Go and inform the cardinals to deal with the aftermath!" The moment he said that, a wry smile appeared on the detective's wet face. He whispered, "I was wrong, young man. You should hurry up and prepare for the aftermath. The cardinals and bishops of the Vatican have passed away as well!"

The young cultivator raised his head and looked at the detective in shock, his young face was filled with disbelief. He couldn't accept this kind of situation, couldn't believe that the Church turned into a tomb overnight, and definitely couldn't believe that a person appointed by God to be a herdsman in the mortal world would end up dying suddenly.

The young man let out a strange cry and rushed towards St. Peter's Cathedral. The lightning was roaring in his heart. It was obvious that this young man's heart could not bear such a sudden blow and had completely collapsed. He had lost his mind!

A gust of wind blew, engulfing the entire Vatican. The siren was screeching shrilly as it raged in the air, as if it was singing a grand funeral sonata. The rain seemed to be the tears of the God after hearing this dirge and seeing his worshippers' sudden deaths!

It was raining heavily on the street, the raindrops landing on Lin Bai's face with incomparable coldness. If it weren't for the coolness of the raindrops, Lin Bai felt that he would have collapsed on the street long ago.

After walking along the road for some distance, Lin Bai could no longer resist the tiredness in his body. He turned his head to look at his side and found that he had actually walked to the entrance of the ancient Roman Colosseum.

Without any hesitation, Lin Bai used the last of his strength to push himself over the wall of the ancient Roman Colosseum. He then walked into the Colosseum and found an eaves to shelter him from the pouring rain.

Lin Bai leaned against the wall for a moment to catch his breath. Then, he took out the Yang Pingzhi manual's seal from his pocket. As he looked at the tiny seal in his hand, his thoughts raced as memories of his past flashed through his mind.

He had never thought that he would encounter such a situation in his life, nor that he would encounter so many life and death battles in Europe. All of this had come so suddenly, so dangerously, and had even involved various techniques that he had not been familiar with before, so much that he had even been able to confront the Pope face-to-face.

Of course, what Lin Bai couldn't understand was what Avril was thinking the most. Was it because of her mentality that she was so violent, or was it because her ambition was so big that everyone in the world could die for her in order to fulfill her wish?

If it was Lin Bai, he felt that he would definitely not be as bold as to put himself in such a perilous situation. Even the most powerful man in the world wouldn't dare to make an enemy out of the whole world by doing such a thing. Not to mention manpower, even the backlash from the Heavenly Dao on one's body was too much to bear!

"It's all for you. If not, why did I spend so much effort on this? I'm a public enemy in the name of the people!" Lin Bai looked at the Yang Pingzhi manual in his hand with an indescribable grief as he complained, "If it wasn't for you, I'd be sitting on a mountain of gold with a beauty in my arms. How comfortable life would be!

"It's also because of that bunch of trash at Dragon Tiger Mountain who have nothing better to do than to mess with me. Moreover, they sold me off and I still have to help them clean up their mess!" After Lin Bai grumbled for a moment, he thought about what had happened to Fan Yu and sighed. Then, he secretly criticized the people from Dragon Tiger Mountain.

However, all of this was over. With Yang Pingzhi's seal in his hand, he would finally be able to safely retreat! Lin Bai leaned against the wall of the Beast Battling Arena and gazed at the incomparably pitch-black night sky. He could feel the copious amounts of Essence that the rain brought to him slowly nourishing his dried up body with the aid of the Xuanyuan mirror.

Looking at the incomparably spacious colosseum, he thought of the enemies that had died at his hands and suddenly felt a little sad. He said softly, "The fortune of heaven and earth will also have a end; the five stars of the sun and moon will also have a loss; the most holy gods will also have a loss; and the last scholar will also have a serious injury …" Immeasurable Dao, Eternal Dao. I will recite the Sutra of Subjugation to dispel the grievances and grievances between the two of you. I hope that you can have an afterlife! "

The sound slowly reverberated around the Colosseum, as if it was crying. The originally sinister looking Colosseum was gradually reduced under the chanting of the scriptures, and then it started to become peaceful again. Feeling the energy around him, Lin Bai let out a long sigh of relief. He was also a bit panicked, what would he do if they were to fight to the death?

Before Lin Bai could even finish his thought, a faint voice came from his side, "Fellow Taoist, you're so comfortable. Please let me search for Ming Shi. Since you've already killed everyone, why are you so pretentious as to recite the Mortal Scripture? "Hand over my Dragon and Tiger Mountains, Yang Pingzhi Stamp, and this Penniless Priest might still be able to spare your life, or he might even recite the Mortal Scripture for you after your death."

What was there to be afraid of? The corners of Lin Bai's lips curled up into a wry smile. He turned his head in the direction of the voice and saw an old Daoist man dripping water from the corner of his clothes. Furthermore, from the old Daoist's words, he seemed to be from Dragon Tiger Mountain.

"I say, can you guys at Dragon Tiger Mountain just calm down? I will help you guys find the magical equipment that can restrain the mountain with all my might. If I can get my hands on it, how can you treat me like this? Do you have any conscience?" Seeing that the old Daoist naturally wanted to take away the Yang Pingzhi seal, Lin Bai felt a burst of jealousy; just what kind of people were these!?

Daoist Master Ming Shi laughed lightly, took a step forward, and said coldly, "Fellow, please don't joke with me anymore. The treasures of my Dragon Tiger Mountain are lost because of you, fellow cultivator, and it is only right that they were recovered by you.

"F * ck you!" Lin Bai was at a loss for words. He was already incomparably exhausted, and this old Daoist was so overbearing, how could he bear with it?

Sage Mingshi shook his head and said softly, "Fellow Daoist, you must be joking. This humble one has long since passed away. Fellow, you're also a man, if you do that to me, it would be too disgraceful! Furthermore, this old Taoist was picked up from the foot of the mountain by a previous Heavenly Master. If fellow Taoist knows who my lord is, you might as well let me know, so that I can ask why he didn't want me back then! "

Lin Bai was completely stunned. This Daoist Master Ming Shi in front of him was truly a wonder. He actually said so many things about his curses. However, when he saw the sinister aura emanating from Daoist Master Mingshi's hands behind his back, Lin Bai immediately understood that this old man spoke in such a manner in order to stall for time. He was waiting for the opportunity to strike him.

"You people of Dragon Tiger Mountain really don't know what's good for yourselves. Not only people, but magical equipment too!" I've helped you guys with so much effort, and in the end, I'm going to be treated like this by you guys. After Lin Bai cursed in rage, he gripped Xuanyuan mirror tightly as he continued to absorb heaven and earth origin energy to replenish his mana. At the same time, his hands moved nonstop as he began to create talismans in the air in front of him.

After Daoist Master Mingshi saw Lin Bai's methods, he could not help but be stunned. He asked with doubt, "Void Talisman Crafting?"

"At least you have some eyesight. I can see that I have some tricks up my sleeve. So what? Obediently surrender and I will spare your life!" Lin Bai's hands were shaking non-stop as he threatened Taoist Mingshi.

Daoist Master Ming Shi smirked and said, "Seeing your methods, it's not surprising that Jing Ying and Xuan Qing were defeated by you. However, you're not qualified enough to scare me with just a Void Talisman Crafting technique." "Junior, take this attack. I will kill you in the name of my Sect Master, and restore the reputation of my Sect Master!"

As soon as he finished speaking, from the hands of Daoist Master Mingshi who was behind him, a wave of Baleful Yin Force rushed towards Lin Bai. It was extremely powerful, and looked quite frightening!

"You don't want to hear me speak properly, but you force me to do it. Do you think I'm afraid of you!?" At this point, Lin Bai also had a stomach full of anger. He no longer wanted to endure as he brazenly attacked Daoist Master Ming Shi!

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