A fourth order divine punishment warrior, two third-order divine punishment warriors, and three heads were placed in front of Manda.


    With the help of Manda, Millo was like chopping melons and vegetables.


    Different from the last battle against Harlem, Millo was surrounded and beaten by bandits at that time. Now it is a fifth order plus a fourth order to absolutely crush the enemy. The magic is so skilled that even Manda is surprised at herself.


    Manda clenched her teeth and said, "just leave one. I want to see their origins."


    Millo drank half a can of wine and wiped the water channel at the corner of his mouth: "go to find Stanley. He can torture the soul."


    Manda asked Pluto to go to the left-wing star mountain immediately, but Pluto kept staring at Manda''s right hand.


    His right hand was intact, and there was no blood on his clothes.


    "Your Excellency, you seem to have been seriously injured just now..."


    "Yes?" Mandala opened her skirt, pointed to an inch long wound on her right arm and said with a smile: "it''s just skin trauma. It''s not so serious."


    "But I saw it just now..."


    "You read it wrong."


    "But..."


    "Go, their souls will disappear!"


    After seeing Pluto off, Manda looked at the crowd awkwardly. His performance just now was a little impolite.


    Moira didn''t dare to say more. The lion girl also wanted to save face for Manda. Millo said directly: "just such a wound. As for your sad cry?"


    "Ha, ha ha ~" Manda laughed for a long time. "I was a little scared just now."


    "What a shame!" Millo went back to bed with the wine can, and Manda went back to the forest and took back her cut arm.


    The separated body was seriously injured, but the real body only suffered skin trauma. What''s more magical is that when Manda returned to the bedroom to summon the separated body again, the separated body is still intact.


    This makes Manda think of the second powerful function of separation, which can block the knife for herself.


    Stanley came before dawn, touched the bodies of three divine punishers, then called four living bodies, surrounded the fourth-order divine Punisher, and each stretched out a finger.


    Pathfinder? What is this? Haven''t their souls left their bodies yet?


    In the normal guiding technique, the fingers of the corpse point to the other party''s feet first, and then to the other party''s head. The trajectory of the fingers is from bottom to top.


    The skills are different this time. The fingers of the living corpse first point to the distance, and then slowly point to the body of the divine punishment warrior. The track of the fingers is from the outside to the inside.


    "Those two are hopeless. There''s still a chance. His soul hasn''t gone far. I''ll bring him back. You ask someone to kill a sheep and collect a pot of sheep blood."


    The cook quickly sent the sheep''s blood. Stanley smiled at the cook and said, "good girl, go back to the kitchen. Don''t scare you."


    The cook hurried away, and the living corpse repeated the guiding action from outside to inside. At dawn, the body of the divine Punisher slowly stood up.


    Although Stanley''s corpse was often seen, Manda was somewhat afraid to see a corpse standing up in front of her.


    Stanley pointed to the sheep''s blood on the table and said to the body, "drink, this is for you."


    The body lifted the earthenware jar to its chest and stopped.


    He has no head and can''t drink.


    "Just pour it directly into your neck. It''s not for your body to drink, but for your dead soul."


    Although Stanley said so, the body still held the pottery pot and didn''t move. The God Punisher was really stubborn. Even if he died, he had to keep his living habits. He had to drink with his mouth.


    Stanley had to put his head on his neck and saw the eyes of the body turning left and right. Manda broke out in a cold sweat. When the body drank the sheep''s blood, his face suddenly became more ruddy, as if she had come back to life.


    I can''t imagine what Stanley''s normal life is like. The believers of Pluto are really terrible.


    Looking at Manda in a daze, Stanley said, "the memory of the dead soul disappears very quickly. From the moment he dies, he has forgotten most of the things in his life. Sheep blood can restore some of his memory, but it can''t last long. Ask him if you have any questions."


    Manda asked the first question, "who sent you to kill me?"


    The dead soul didn''t answer. To be exact, he didn''t answer with his mouth. His body sent out a white fog with rotten smell. The white fog condensed in the air and soon formed a picture.


    "No," Stanley bit his lip. "Your luck is not very good. The ghost has lost his ability to speak. You can only see some fragments of him before he died."


    A middle-aged man with dark skin appears in the picture. He has an iconic Mediterranean hairstyle. At first glance, he knows that he is a god Punisher.


    It looks familiar. I seem to have seen it somewhere.


    The middle-aged man was talking. His voice was very small. With strong hearing, Manda could barely distinguish part of it.


    "Howitt is old and confused. He should leave those two heretics alone. They will become a great trouble to us."


    "Elmeng has an army. I''m afraid it''s not so easy to kill him, but that Craig munchke is just a reckless man. It''s easy to kill him with your ability."


    "Kill munchke, monitor Almon''s movements, tell me the news, and then wait for the divine punishment army to find him."


    On and off, Manda only heard these words. Stanley said in amazement, "who is this man? Dare to mock Archbishop Howe!"


    Manda whispered, "his name is bucken and he is also a bishop."


    The fog gradually disappeared and the dead soul would leave. Manda quickly asked another question: "who are you?"


    A faint picture is presented in the thin fog. The content of the picture is difficult to distinguish, and the sound is slightly inaudible.


    "Ladoye, go and get me some water."


    "Ladoye, wipe it clean. There can''t be any dust on the statue."


    "Deacon ladoye, go, and the Lord will bless you."


    ……


    The fog completely disappeared. Manda had more questions to ask. Stanley shook his head and said, "his memory has disappeared."


    "Give him some more sheep blood."


    "It''s no use. His soul has set foot on the road of the underworld again and will never come back."


    With the information just got, Manda fell into meditation. He found some unreasonable places.


    "How can a fourth order divine punishment warrior be just a deacon? And he works as a factotum most of the time."


    "I''m also curious. Normally, a fourth-order divine punishment warrior can only appear in the divine punishment army or the Archbishop''s guard. A bishop has no qualification to send him," Stanley looked at Manda. "But after all, have you seen bishop bucken?"


    "Yes," said Manda. "I met him once in Yanshi county and almost died at his hands."


    "I''ve heard his name. He''s a cruel man. The count''s murder must have something to do with him."


    Manda nodded: "and he also wanted to kill elmeng. Elmeng recommended me as a Viscount, so he sent an assassin to deal with me. Unfortunately, he made a serious mistake. He should use the army to deal with me and the assassin to deal with elmeng."


    Stanley said, "his assassin is dead. I think he will correct his mistakes soon. You should be prepared. The divine punishment army may attack the seven star mountain."


    Back in the bedroom, Manda took a nap and heard Silva knocking at the door: "Sir, the Marquis Almon sent a message. He will come to the seven star mountain tomorrow."