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After chatting for about ten minutes or so, Pei Xiaoyuan left. He left under the comforting voices of the people from No. 60 high school, even though he himself didn’t realize what had happened.

After receiving the ssage to go back and wait for instructions, Super Chen gave Pei Xiaoyuan another signature from the head of the Grey cult, and he was so happy that he almost fainted.

In fact, this autograph had been signed by Wang Ling and had nothing to do with Lotus Sun or Super Chen.

“Why are you looking at , Lingzi? Think about it, boss Lotus Sun was in her room just now; how could she have co out to sign it? Otherwise, she would have been exposed. You secretly signed one that she had given you at that ti; this plan is simply perfect.”

Super Chen gave him a thumbs up, grinning, he said, “Besides, boss Lotus Sun has always been imitating your handwriting, it’s not like you don’t know. On the surface, there’s no difference between her signature and yours. Apart from the few of us who know, no one can see it, so don’t worry.”

Wang Ling:”...”

No Difference?

Of course there was a difference..

And there was a big difference.

Pei Xiaoyuan’s father was the group leader of the Heavenly Dao Alliance, and his family was so close to the grand pope..

Wang Ling didn’t know if the cross and the so-called holy water would work.

But this signature of his could really ward off evil spirits... and it was extrely lethal!

“Sorry to trouble everyone this ti. Madam Lavin has already sent over the information for the variety challenge. Now, let’s discuss how to deal with it together.”

At that mont, Lotus Sun walked out of the room with a red face and said this.

She had heard Super Chen ntion that he had imitated Wang Ling’s handwriting in front of everyone from far away in the suite.

This was tantamount to a public execution; she was so shy that she just wanted to find a hole to hide in..

She had no choice but to open the door and change the topic to discuss the variety challenge.

If this group of old n were allowed to continue expanding the topic..

She was afraid that things would really get out of hand in the end.

..

On the other side, PEI Xiaoyuan was overjoyed to receive Wang Ling’s signature from the head of the Gray cult.

He hadn’t expected that the head of the gray cult, who looked like a boor, would actually be able to sign such a delicate na. As expected, the gray cult was indeed a place where intellectuals gathered.

Since he was young, Pei Xiaoyuan had loved Chinese culture, especially Chinese characters. He felt that this was the most beautiful language in the world, and during the conversation in the suite just now, he had used Mandarin.

Although he didn’t speak very well and had a very thick accent, from the results of the conversation, at least the Huaxiu people understood it.

“Young Master.”Under the hotel, surrounded by a few white warriors, Pei Xiaoyuan got back into his family’s black business car. The Butler had been waiting for him for a long ti.

“I’ve finished my business. I’m going ho now.”Pei Xiaoyuan was in a great mood.

When he returned to the small foreign house he lived in, he saw the Pope’s boots at the entrance.

As usual, he heard the chanting coming from the house.

“Ha... ha...”

“Ha... ha... Li... Lu... Ya!”

Although he didn’t know why the voice sounded so urgent, he didn’t take it to heart.

It was very hard for the Grand Pope to co to their house to exorcise demons, and it was quite normal for him to be short of oxygen when he read the holy book.

As usual, he returned to his room and obediently locked the door behind him. Opening his small drawer, he put Wang Ling’s signature from the head of the Grey cult into it.

..

The first thing he saw when he got ho was his wife fainting in the bedroom. Her expression was very unsightly, and she was in a muddle-headed state.

On the other side lay the disheveled pope..

At that mont, Pelosi’s mind went blank. He didn’t know what had happened to cause such a thing to happen.

As the leader of the group of the Heavenly Dao Union, Pelosi tried his best to suppress his collapsing emotions and calm his mind down.

He checked his wife’s injuries and was surprised to find that there were no traces of defilent on her. She was clearly a little frightened and in a trance.

“My dear, what... happened?”Pelosi was filled with confusion.

“It was the Pope... who protected ...”

When Pelosi’s wife said this, tears stread down her cheeks. “You weren’t at ho all this ti. I don’t even know how to tell you this... earlier, when the pope ca to visit and Little Yuan, he discovered that there was a jealous ghost in our family...”

“A jealous Ghost?”

“The pope said that this was a kind of vengeful spirit that was born from excessive jealousy... it grew by collecting people’s jealousy. This jealous ghost was a single dog when he was alive, so he couldn’t bear to see a happy and complete family.”

At this point, Pelosi’s wife couldn’t help but cry again. “And that jealous ghost has always wanted to defile ...”

“This... This actually happened!”Pelosi was shocked, he hugged his wife tightly, “I’m sorry, my dear, I should have spent more ti at ho. But, what does this have to do with the Pope?”

His wife sighed, “When the Pope found out about this, he also knew that the jealous ghost wanted to defile , so he calculated the ti when the jealous ghost would appear. He wanted to hide in the bedroom and wait for the jealous ghost to appear, and then purify it. But this jealous ghost is even more terrifying than the pope imagined...”

“So, the Pope is...”

“It’s because he couldn’t purify it, and was instead killed by the jealous ghost...”

Pelosi covered his mouth in horror. He looked at the disheveled and dying pope on the ground, and an inexplicable complicated feeling rose in his heart.

Because the pope himself was not very strong, and he had obtained such a high position entirely by relying on his own character and the faith of various parties.

Pelosi was filled with regret. He should not have doubted the pope’s character.

He did not expect the pope to make such a huge sacrifice to protect his wife and son.

“Now, how is the Jealous Ghost?”Pelosi asked at this mont.

His wife’s face was filled with fear again. “Before you ca, there was a ray of Holy Light, and when I woke up, I heard your voice... But I. . . I can feel it! “This hateful thing is still here! “It’s still here!”

“Don’t be afraid, my dear! I’m Back!”

Pelosi comforted his wife.

Then, the Pope’s body twitched, and he staggered up from the ground like a zombie.

There was a madness on his face, and there was an unprecedented sense of grievance and yin energy mixed in his body. Even his tongue had changed.

Piroki quickly covered his wife’s eyes.

He saw that the Pope, who seed to have been possessed by the jealous ghost, had stretched out his long green tongue. First, he swept his lips, then he licked the tip of his nose..

Then, he turned his gaze and suddenly attacked Pei Xiaoyuan’s room!

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