I'm not really a gold saint

Chapter 91 Gifts for the mentally ill

This thing is a holy cabinet?

The box looks slightly thicker than the palm of a hand, and its length is comparable to half an arm. There are ancient patterns engraved on the surface, as well as traces of time. It looks very old, and there is also a dull spell on it.

"Is this really the holy cabinet that seals the dead and sleeping gods?"

Ding Li was noncommittal and asked the other party instead.

Judging from Shaka's reaction, this thing is definitely the holy cabinet that seals the dead and sleeping gods.

"Damn, what on earth is Saga thinking that something like the Holy Ark is thrown to me?"

Ding Li felt that his eyeballs were going to fly out of their sockets.

This thing is the holy cabinet that Pandora sneaked into the sanctuary disguised as a little girl and has been looking for!

Originally, he thought the holy cabinet was quite big, but he didn't expect it to be a rectangular stone box.

If that little girl Panxi found out, wouldn't she mobilize all the power in the underworld to snatch her away?
"Damn, the thoughts of mental patients are really unpredictable!"

"I am a fake mental patient who is willing to bow down."

Ding Li sucked the holy cabinet into his hand and couldn't help complaining about Comrade Saga.

Unexpectedly, Saga directly gave the holy ark of the dead and sleeping gods to herself.

Do you rest assured that this kind of treasure that controls the jihad is given to this little-known tomb keeper?
Or did Comrade Lan Sa already guessed his identity and gave him a treasure box to play with?

impossible!
The mental patient's way of thinking is difficult to figure out, and it is absolutely impossible to figure it out.

Speaking of it, the soul of the Cyclops buried in the cemetery can brush the opponent's divinity and skills, so the dead and sleeping double gods and the second-level gods can also theoretically brush.

If Heisa hadn't wanted to kill him, Ding Li would have returned to the sanctuary cemetery to bury this thing.

Seeing this holy cabinet, Shaka seemed to understand something, thoughtfully, and said to himself naturally: "It seems that His Majesty the Pope has other plans, and his high hopes for you are far beyond ordinary imagination."

He restrained the small universe, lost all fighting spirit, and all the golden light around him disappeared.

"What? You stopped fighting?"

Ding Li asked.

"The Pope handed over the box that sealed the two gods of death and sleep into your hands, which caught me by surprise."

"This step may have far-reaching implications."

"I just wanted to see if the decision made by the Pope was correct, so I temporarily changed my mind."

Shaka said calmly.

"Oh? So what happened here, and my real identity, will you tell the Pope when you go back?"

Ding Li asked.

"No, the Pope didn't know that I was out of the sanctuary, I just followed Deathmask to find out."

Shaka said.

Ding Li nodded and felt relieved.

Shaka is a reincarnation of Buddha at any rate, and monks don't tell lies, so Shaka, a Buddha, will naturally not lie.

"Hey, Shaka, are you going to betray the Pope?"

"Kill him!"

Desmask ran out from behind the mountain with a grim expression.

"Dismask, I, Shaka, can't kill this person. If I want to kill you, I can do it myself."

Shaka faced Deathmask.

"you you……"

Dismask was about to say something, but was enveloped by a tall and strong figure the next moment, and was picked up.

"Ding Li, don't kill me... I will be loyal to..."

He saw that Shaka was there and didn't say anything.

"Little crab, I'm not interested in your loyalty."

"I want you to promise, don't tell the Pope about me, just say that I have disappeared, that I have not been seen."

Ding Li demanded.

"No problem, I will definitely do it, and I, Deathmask, guarantee it with my personality."

Desmask was righteous and stern, with a look of patting his chest.

"Your words are unbelievable, personality, how about this, I will give you a mind mark."

Ding Li directly reached out and tapped the opponent's forehead.

Dismask was trembling all over. He could feel a strong thought power hit the center of his brow, and it took root in his forehead, making his brow swell slightly, as if something had been implanted.

This guy's mind power is so tyrannical!

"This is my imprint of mind power. This imprint of mind power will last for a while. If you tell the pope about me, even a little bit, it will explode in your mind."

"In addition, if His Majesty the Pope has any movement, you can communicate with me through this Psychic Imprint."

Ding Li patted Dismask on the shoulder: "It's good to do it for yourself, the shame of Cancer, Dismask!"

Well, in fact, the imprint of mind power has no self-explosive effect. I don't know how to do that stuff yet, it's just to scare you temporarily.

Next, I have to pretend to be forceful before leaving!
Extra-dimensional space!
Following a powerful spatial fluctuation, Ding Li disappeared before the eyes of the two golden saints.

"What else can't he do?"

Desmask had a bitter look on his face.

"This is...a different dimension."

Shaka was moved again.

He didn't do anything before, but he felt that this man was unfathomable. Even with Tianwu Baolun, he couldn't be sure that he could subdue this man.

Now Shaka knew why the pope was injured after being attacked by this man.

Fortunately, I only suffered a little skin trauma.

Suddenly, Shaka felt severe pain in his right arm, and saw a crimson mark on his golden holy cloth, a poison that deprived the five senses was attacking and bleeding.

"What a frightening man."

I didn't expect that I just waved my hand to block the opponent's sword energy, and I was injured, and now my right arm is numb.

"Shaka, can you help me remove the imprint of mind power?"

"With your strength, there should be no problem."

"I don't want to have a sudden headshot."

Dismask spoke at this time.

"There's nothing you can do about it, so you can do it yourself."

Sha Jia just dropped these eight characters and disappeared into a golden light.

This move surprised Dismask beyond words.

He understood that Shaka did not choose the Pope's side this time, and he must not talk too much after returning, otherwise his life would be lost.

Gravekeeper Ding Li, no matter what your background is?
I, Deathmask, remember you!
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Sanctuary, Pansy is preparing to go to the underworld.

The recent underworld is not peaceful. A monster called Soul-devouring Beast is wreaking havoc everywhere, which has caused a lot of damage to the underworld, and even hindered the order of the underworld.

As the commander of the underworld, she must take a trip to the underworld.

Suddenly a feeling of heart palpitations came inexplicably.

That feeling is like missing something important.

Her eyes turned pitch black in an instant, entering an endless darkness.

"This is... is this the call of the Death and Sleeping Gods?"

Pansy felt the call from somewhere, as if two gods were calling her in the endless darkness, whispering in her ear, telling something.

The dead and sleeping gods were telling her the location of the Holy Ark through some kind of hint.

Although she couldn't hear clearly, she could understand the intermittent meaning.

"Impossible, how could the pope let the holy ark sealed with the gods of death and sleep leave the sanctuary?"

Pansy found it hard to believe that something was wrong.

When the darkness in her eyes disappeared, she couldn't help but look towards the east.

That is the direction that the Death and Sleeping Gods are pointing to.

You can't be wrong, the holy cabinet that seals the two gods is heading east, could it be...

Pan Xi shook her head slightly. The most urgent task now is to deal with the soul-devouring beast in the underworld, and then go to find the holy cabinet.

She exuded a subtle wave of divine magic all over her body, and she disappeared into the cemetery.

The next moment, Pandora appeared outside the wall of sighs in the underworld.

At this moment, Pandora is already in adult form, wearing a black lace dress, with a graceful figure, beautiful and dignified, transformed into a young girl exuding aristocratic aura.

Ge Dun, the Tauren from the Sky Prison Star, and Gu Gado, the Cyclops from the Earth Storm Star, seemed to have been waiting for a long time, and immediately went forward to salute.

"See Lord Pandora!"

Pandora didn't look directly at the two of them, but walked directly: "Go to the territory of King Soul, I want to talk to him!"

"This underworld is not what he wants!"

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