Towering minarets, stone arches, stained windows depicting Bible stories, and exquisite masonry make the whole building look exquisite. www.biquge.info The clear moonlight shines through the window lattices on the red brick floor, and the towering cross on the dome points to the sky, this is the church of Barstow, exquisite, vicissitudes, solemn and sacred.

Under a large tree in front of the church, a group of ghosts gathered. When I zoomed in from a distance, I could see that there were countless ghosts gathered around the church. It was clear that the ghosts in the open space around the tree were the privileged class.

An old ghost dressed in a priest's costume looked majestically at the ghosts around him and said, "Let's talk about it! What should we do now? Pagan temples have gained a foothold right under our noses and have taken away a large number of our adherents! ”

There was silence, no one answered. The priest gritted his teeth and said, "That's how you behaved when God needed you?" ”

An old man in a white suit took a light step forward, frowned, and said, "Father Byoth, it's not that we don't help!" I really can't help it! They can pass letters with their living relatives over there, and now most of the ghosts who have relatives in Barstow have gone there. We can't stop it! Moreover, they also said that they would not interfere with our faith! ”

The old man paused for a moment, then said, "Besides.... The last time they acted, their god came straight down! As it stands, unless we can deliver letters and then the light of the church can return to normal, the situation will continue to be bad!"

After speaking, the old man looked at the divine light emitted by the church: "The divine light of the church is getting dimmer day by day!" If this continues, the ghosts of the entire Barstow will have to go there and pray for refuge! ”

Björn glared at the old man who spoke: "Gages, I won't stop you if you go now." I'd rather dissipate than beg for shelter! ”

After Björth finished speaking, he sighed slightly, he understood that although he was able to stick to his beliefs, they? How many can hold on? When the divine light of the church is really completely gone, how many will be left?

Björth looked at the ghosts with a depressed expression, and saw that no one intended to respond to him, so he could only say helplessly: "It seems that a hundred years have worn you into lowly and humble souls. ”

After Björth finished speaking, he also became silent. The people present were all old ghosts who had been dead for more than a hundred years, and all of them were ghosts. How can they respond positively to something that has no interest? They weren't like that before the gods over there appeared! All of them were filled with righteous indignation and died generously!

Björth suddenly thought of something, pondered for a moment, and then said, "Do you know about the Knights Templar?" ”

"The Knights Templar? Weren't they dissolved by the Pope hundreds of years ago? ”

The Knights Templar, a medieval Catholic military organization, was one of the three famous Knights. Its members are called "Templars" and feature white robes painted with red crosses. They were one of the most combat-ready men of the Crusaders.

"Yes, due to the framing of the King of France, a considerable number of the members of the Order did not escape the great trial of France. But there are also many members who have lurked, waiting for an opportunity to make a comeback, and the most of them are the military priests. Then they came to the emerging Americas, and now they are a mysterious force to be reckoned with in the United States, dedicated to the Lord! ”

"Can they pass through ghosts and gods?" A ghost asked.

Björth replied affirmatively, "Yes, it is said that they have the power of the gods!" ”

One of the old ghosts asked excitedly, "Father Bjor, what do you mean?" Can you find them? ”

"My teacher told me that they had a base in Los Angeles, and I don't know exactly where. But it didn't matter, I decided to go to Los Angeles to find them. I'll find them even in the hardest times. ”

Durroux weaves through the hordes of ghosts around the church, and he has come to develop believers. When Du Lu broke up with Zhang Hanming that day, the moment he got out of the car, he actually wanted to tell Zhang Hanming the truth. But he also thinks that 30 years have passed, and there should be no problem.

Therefore, Du Lu, who has something on his mind, often finds a newspaper in the yang world to read when he has nothing to do, and he still hopes that Zhang will not have an accident. Because Zhang is a psychic, he can't be offended. In addition, his remains are only placed in a rented urn, waiting for Zhang to buy a permanent cemetery!

It backfired, and a few days later, Duru knew that something had happened to Zhang. After knowing that Zhang had an accident, he hurriedly hid in the church cemetery where there were many ghosts, and never dared to leave the cemetery.

Some time later, Duru heard a strange story rumoring among the ghosts. A temple of the Chinese land god appeared in Barstow, where the divine light was several times stronger than the church. After hearing the news, Duru was still quite excited, and he no longer worried that he would be kicked out of the church.

The next day, Duru inquired about the location and quickly threw himself into the arms of the land god. Faith? Durroux felt that he had to be able to "live" before he could consider the question of faith.

After the disaster, Duru stayed near the temple of the land god, and at first it was very boring. Later, I don't know how to do it, those Chinese ghosts actually found entertainment items. A ghost who has been doing nothing for 30 years suddenly has something to do! For the first time, Duru felt very happy! Helplessly, within a few days of the good days, it was rumored that he could write letters to his living relatives.

After the disaster, there are swarming ghosts, and Durroux's good days are over. There are too many ghosts and too few entertainment items. The clever and daring Dulu soon found out. A Chinese ghost named Liu Kuan seems to have quite rights in the land temple.

Later, Du Lu was sent to the church by Liu Kuan to develop believers and inquire about the news. Du Lu knew that he was a 007 now, and he also knew that Liu Kuan was using himself. But... What does it matter? Now it's a little interesting to "live" yourself, and you have something to do! has been in a professional daze for 30 years, and he really doesn't want to live this kind of life. In addition, Liu Kuan also assured himself that he would not treat himself badly.

Durroux knew he wasn't a smart man, but he knew the strengths and weaknesses. On one side are the brightly lit temples, and on the other are the churches that are getting dimmer and dimmer. On one side, you can exchange messages and entertainment items with your loved ones, and on the other side there is nothing! There is only a dry word of faith.

All right... Durroux admits that he is not strong enough in his beliefs, but that's okay. Brother is doing well now, he calmly shuttles among the ghosts, watching the four roads and listening to the eight directions.

"Father They're in a meeting!"

"Meeting again?"

Duru smiled slightly, isn't this exactly the news he needs?

"Yes, I heard that the priest is going to invite the Knights Templar!"

"Oh... Oh, my God! Knights Templar? What is that? Very majestic! ”

"Are you a religious believer? Don't know this? Go away... I don't want to talk to you anymore. ”

Du Lu watched in disappointment as the ghost who knew the inside story slowly left, and he wanted to trick him, but after thinking about it, forget it! If you can hear the news, your mission is complete!

Zhang Hanming slept until midnight, he rubbed his hazy eyes, glanced at the fat man's bed, and found that the fat man did not have this bed.

"Fatty, what are you doing? Still not sleeping? ”

The fat man was jogging down something while ordering the items on the shelves: "I write out the list of purchases, and I can't do everything for you!" It's going to be fine right away, are you hungry? I've prepared something to eat, and you can wait for me for a while. ”

"Well... There is no hurry. ”

Zhang Hanming slowly walked to the cash register, looked at the food on the cash register, and muttered, "You egg!" Soak two instant noodles and add two ham sausages to prepare for eating? ”

"Come... Hamming, let's eat. After speaking, the fat man took out two bottles of beer from his feet, opened them, and handed Zhang Hanming a bottle.

"Hamming, will you send Steve Jobs' letter later? In addition, the purchase list was sent today? ”

"Hmm... I can't sleep anyway. I'll get everything done in a while. ”

"I've done the math. This time, we purchased a total of 100,000 US dollars, and we had 70,000 yuan in the store, and the profit was about 50,000 yuan. ”

Zhang Hanming stopped chewing, looked at the fat man strangely and said, "Have you changed your temperament?" Willing to give money to others to earn? ”

"Damn... I'm here for your safety. I've been thinking about it seriously these days, and I think it's too simple for us to think about the matter of yin and yang communication. ”

Zhang Hanming asked, "What do you say?" ”

"Think about it for yourself, why can't yin and yang be connected for hundreds of thousands of years? I think there's a conspiracy in this! The major religious organizations must have the ability to make the Yin and Yang worlds communicate with each other, so why don't they do it? The less you know, the better, and the foolish people are easy to manage? Staying mysterious, awe-inspiring? Are we just tools, puppets in captivity? ”

Zhang Hanming was stunned, he didn't think about it at all: "Maybe God also has difficulties!" ”

The fat man sneered: "There is a hairy difficulty! Anyway, let's be careful, what we do is unprecedented and unprecedented. We're going to die a terrible death. If we do it well, we may become saints in the future! The benefits and risks are directly proportional! ”

Zhang Hanming nodded in response: "Don't worry, fatty, I will be careful." ”

"It's done!"

"..."

After drinking two beers, I saw the fat man go upstairs to sleep. Zhang Hanming transformed into Pete, and a Tu Dun went to send the letter first, and when he came to the Land Temple Villa, he first looked at the banknotes hidden in the closet. Looking at the green bags of banknotes, Zhang Hanming felt that what the fat man said was very reasonable, and the risks and benefits were proportional!

Zhang Hanming closed the closet, planning to go downstairs and ask Liang Dahammer to come up and explain. As soon as I opened the bedroom door, I heard a loud noise from downstairs.

"I'm ..... Oh! O God of the land! Blossom on the bar..... Ha... Ha.... Hah..."

Liang Dazhui was stunned, and pointed at Liu Kuan's aggrieved face: "His mother's .... Lao Tzu can't even do anything! What a hell! ”

"Hah.... Dude. What the hell are you! Our house is full of ghosts! ”