"Uncle Nine, I'm really sorry to let you run all the way."

"The village chief laughed, this is my business."

Uncle Nine took Liao Wenjie and Qiusheng to the neighboring village, and in order to hurry, he specially rented a carriage, but Wencai did not come, and stayed in Yizhuang alone to look after the family.

The biggest squire in the village, that is, the village chief, came after hearing the news, and the shape of glasses and goatee was more like a teacher than the old rich man.

The village chief was very respectful to Uncle Jiu, and seeing that it was close to noon, he asked people to prepare a table of good wine and food.

"Village chief, you can eat food, but you can't drink wine."

Uncle Nine stopped the drink: "It's important to talk about business first, if you have Yaxing, except for the ghosts, we won't get drunk and won't return." ”

"With your words Uncle Jiu, I am relieved."

The village chief touched the goatee, and secretly said that Uncle Jiu was reliable, and said: "Some time ago, the six animals in the village were restless, the population was not good, and from time to time there were villagers who hit ghosts in the middle of the night. ”

"I've heard about it."

Uncle Nine nodded, glanced around, and whispered: "Village Chief, don't hide it, that foreign Taoist is not a good person, Renjiazhuang zombies are infested, it is he who is behind the ghost." ”

"Ah, there's such a thing!"

The village chief was surprised, and suddenly realized: "No wonder it was calm before, as soon as he came, there were many strange things, it turned out that he was behind the back." ”

"Village chief, you can tell all the places he has gone to, and you can't leave a single thing missing."

"This ......"

"What, inconvenient?"

"Not really."

The village chief looked sad: "In the few days when the foreigner came to the village, he lived in the church honestly, except for catching ghosts at night, he rarely left during the day, and I really don't know where he has been." ”

……

The mountain waterfall is the main source of water for the villagers.

Uncle Jiu and the village chief walked side by side, followed by Liao Wenjie and Qiusheng, each with two satchels on their bodies, which contained wooden swords, yellow paper, red ropes, money swords and other magic weapons.

"Village chief, I know the feng shui of your village, surrounded by mountains, the front of the Huating Heyu, the back pillow Jingshan jade, the left has a golden basin to offer Rui, the right has water shot in the hall, the wind and water rise Ding Cai two prosperous, ten miles and eight townships belong to your village Feng Shui is the best."

Uncle Nine said: "The foreign Taoist priest did not open the mountain and blow up the stones, and if he wanted to use his hands and feet, he could only use the water source to make a fuss. ”

"Uncle Nine, the foreigners have never mentioned the water source, and they have never seen him come here."

As the village chief spoke, he laughed at himself, saying that he had made a mistake in secret, how could he tell him openly.

The four of them walked upstream, only to see that the mountain road was rugged, and it became more and more difficult to walk, but after a while, the village chief staggered and could not straighten his waist.

"Qiusheng, you help the village chief, and Uncle Nine and I will go to the front to have a look."

Liao Wenjie pulled up the ninth uncle and walked more than ten meters before saying: "Compared with the water source, the crooked road has lived in the church for more than ten days, and it is obvious that there is a bigger problem there. ”

"Applejack, do you suspect that the missionaries in the church are in the same party?"

"I didn't say that."

Liao Wenjie shook his head and said again: "The crooked way is all in the eyes of money, there is no profit and it is not early, there is no reason to catch a few ghosts for such a big battle, it must have been found in the church." I guess he sabotaged the water and sent ghosts out to distract the villagers. ”

"I can't rule it out, and when I solve the water problem, we'll go to church immediately."

"Alright then......"

Intuition told Liao Wenjie that there must be something wrong with the church, but the water source is a matter of concern to the whole village, and it is not a child's play, so it cannot be left alone.

The two of them walked and walked, seeing that the dense forest in front of them was blocking the road, and they had reached the end of the inaccessible track, Uncle Nine raised his hand and stopped.

He walked to the riverside tree, took out a long vine from the weeds at the root of the tree, and when he saw the long vine extending into the river, he immediately snorted coldly and pulled it hard.

Liao Wenjie was about to step forward to help, but Chang Teng did not hang heavy objects such as corpses, and Uncle Nine easily dragged him to the shore with one hand.

The rattan weaves a large net, on which are densely hung black bats, which have rotted and stinked after being soaked in water for a long time.

At first glance, it is artificial.

"Hey, how can there be bats, and so many? Who is so deprived of conscience and wants to harm my whole village! ”

The village chief was helped by Qiusheng, and immediately scolded when he saw this scene, no wonder people and animals have been sick recently, and the feeling is that someone has poisoned the water.

"Don't be angry with the village chief, hurry down the mountain to inform the villagers, don't drink spring water recently."

Uncle Nine covered his nose and picked a dead bat with a branch, and burned it all with a yellow talisman, which was indeed poisonous, and the smell of the fishy wind was scattered, and he felt a sense of dizziness when he smelled it.

"Let's go, go to church."

……

"Master, why is there a church in the village, how can it be opened for business surrounded by mountains? Do foreigners also think that the feng shui of the village is good? ”

Qiusheng looked puzzled, Renjiazhuang people come and go, and it is connected to the main road into the provincial capital, and there should be a church built there.

"As far as I know, the church existed 30 years ago, and perhaps before Renjiazhuang became wealthy, the missionaries chose this place as a base."

Uncle Nine pondered for a moment, he was not a person all the way, he didn't understand the missionary's thoughts, so he could only give a slightly reliable explanation.

"Uncle Jiu, this is not the point, the village chief said just now, the former priest ran away, and the church was closed for more than ten years, and it has only recently reopened."

Liao Wenjie touched his chin: "As soon as the church opened, the crooked road came, if it was a coincidence, it is estimated that Erhei will not believe it." ”

"Well, Brother Jie is right, Erhei doesn't dare not believe it."

Qiusheng rolled his eyes when he heard this, Erhei was beaten every day when he was alive, and he couldn't escape when he died, but fortunately it was a timely fire, otherwise he was still clubbing in the corner!

As for the sins of the two blacks, if there is an afterlife, it will definitely be born in a rich and noble family.

"Qiusheng, why are you talking in a weird way?"

"Nope."

"Hmph, I see you're itchy ......"

As they were talking, the three of them came to the church, and they saw several nuns repairing the church, one large and four small with standard configurations, busy hanging the cross on the roof.

"Brother Jie, those four little nuns are so beautiful."

Qiusheng's eyes lit up, and he whispered in Liao Wenjie's ear.

"What, who's bigger, who's better? Qiusheng, you be louder, I can't hear clearly! ”

Liao Wenjie gasped, showed an expression of sudden realization, stood two meters away decisively, and scolded loudly: "Qiusheng, I see that you have thick eyebrows and big eyes, and you are usually well-behaved, I thought that rolling the sheets with female ghosts was your lower limit, but I never thought that I would know people and faces, but I didn't know my heart, but I actually went so far that I was dirty, and I also started the idea of pure nuns." ”

"No, I don't have ......"

"Phew, it's shameless, and I still want to quibble!"

Liao Wenjie looked disgusted, and snorted coldly: "Stay away from me, perverts don't deserve to stand with me." ”

“……”

Seeing that the four little nuns were either despised, or indignant, Qiusheng wanted to cry without tears, and was framed by Liao Wenjie, it was really like yellow mud falling off the crotch of his pants, not that or that.

"Qiusheng, what are you still doing in a daze, go up and take a hand and help them put the cross on the roof."

"Got it, Master."

"Ahhhh

"Stinky pervert, don't come here!"

Autumn Birth: (ಥ_ಥ)

……

Two minutes later, with Liao's help, the wooden cross was hoisted onto the roof, and four little nuns surrounded Liao Wenjie to thank him.

"You're welcome, it's always my purpose to help others."

"Don't mention that person, I was too naïve before, and now I've drawn a line."

"Yes, I've always been upright."

“……”

The four little nuns chattered around Liao Wenjie, and the dean, who had a cross on the roof, walked down the stairs, looking like she was a foreigner.

Uncle Nine stepped forward with the wilted Qiusheng and was about to greet him in foreign language, but the dean opened his mouth to speak fluent Chinese, avoiding the inconvenience of communication.

"Daoist Lin, if you're talking about Daoist Wang, he did live here for a few days."

"Wang Dao Chief?"

"Yes, he said that he admired Chinese culture, apprenticed to the Taoist sect, followed the master with the same surname, and his previous name is no longer used." The dean sighed, Lao Wang's heart to the Tao was firm, she talked about the glory of the Lord for several days, and Lao Wang only couldn't hear it.

"Dean, which room did Dao Chang live in before, can you take me to see it?"

"What, something happened to him?"

"The situation is a bit complicated, and I can't explain it for a while, so I'll talk to you about it later."

"This way, please."

The dean walked in front to lead the way, Liao Wenjie hurriedly followed, and the four little nuns were chirping beside him, like a little chicken cub who had just broken out of his shell.

Qiusheng is envious, he is handsome in front of girls, but fortunately, he is not bad, and he is a famous handsome young man in the village. As long as the misunderstanding is resolved, you can be like Liao Wenjie, you can pass through thousands of flowers, and you will be stained with every piece of it.

"Dean, where are you from?"

Qiusheng licked his face and stepped forward, looking familiar, as long as he had a good relationship with the dean, everything would fall into place.

Liao Wenjie made him a pervert, so what, he has a talent for languages, so he uses English to please the dean.

It's certainly not wrong to praise a woman for being beautiful.

As soon as he thought of the idea of easily turning the danger into a few words, or using the English taught by Liao Wenjie, Qiusheng was proud, even though Brother Jie was cautious, he didn't want to drink his footwashing water.

Let you lie to the good people, and let you shoot yourself in the foot today.

This is stable!

"I'm a member of the provincial church, why are you asking this?"

Seeing Qiu Sheng's eyes squinting and smiling so obscenely, the dean suddenly became vigilant, she had just heard clearly on the roof, this person was a pervert.

"Don't get me wrong, I don't mean anything else......"

Qiusheng clenched his fists and coughed lightly: "Dean, Brother Oil, Brother Bibi, Kang is busy with the north nose, and the cave is better than the sun." ”

"Get out!"