Fukuda had nothing to do, after all, he was facing the host, Father Gilbert.

"Father, the corpses are almost destroyed, so let's go and clean up the zombies in your mouth without further ado." Yang Jinghui looked at Futian and his party coldly, and said with the overall situation as the priority.

"Wait for the evening, wait until the evening and everything will come." The priest spoke calmly, and his calm tone seemed to herald a violent storm......

It was late at night, and according to the priest's instructions, Jiang Yao, Yang Jinghui, and Fukuda Chuhichi separated and ambushed the residential areas on both sides of the church to patrol the area.

And many British friends, who were already panicked, were already ready to flee. At this moment, the residents who had not left their homes were even more closed doors and windows, and under the advice of Father Sainte-Anne, the residents who had suffered heavy casualties did not move even if the thunder struck.

The church bells rang, the hour hand pointed to twelve o'clock, and there was no one else in the wide streets of the English town, and it was furiously quiet.

And the zombies jumped silently on the pointed roofs of the English style, and I saw this zombie jumping constantly with his arms raised, still patrolling the streets without knowing whether they were alive or dead, but today he found nothing.

After searching for three, two, a total of more than twenty zombies seemed to receive orders at the same time, and began to wantonly destroy doors and windows, breaking into residents' homes.

The crowd that had been standing still took the opportunity to move out at this moment.

Jiang Yao and Yang Jinghui will enter each house separately. Yang Jinghui bit his fingers, his palm slashed with blood Taiji, a pile of yellow talismans and gossip mirrors in one hand, and the other hand held a peachwood sword with the zombie. Yang Jinghui went door-to-door, destroying zombies one by one with magic weapons and Taoism. Casualties are also minimized.

At the same time, Yang Jinghui was worried that Jiang Yao would not be able to stand alone, but he was dismissed. At this moment, Jiang Yao once again focused his ability on his forehead, and the eye of heaven appeared, and beams of golden light continued to shine on the position in front of him. Jiang Yao immediately entered the house, and with the huge strength and murderous spirit of the flying zombie itself, he eliminated the low-level zombies one by one, and he was even no less than Yang Jinghui in terms of speed.

On the other side of the street was Hideo Fukuda and five of his men. Fukuda muttered a large string of Japanese spells in a chaotic manner, clasped his hands into fists, stretched out his index fingers and put them together, and a giant spirit like a black mist appeared in front of him. This is exactly the Shikigami summoned by the Japanese Onmyojutsu. The other five did not show their own cultivation, but spread out two and two in front of each on the left and right, protecting the Dharma for the giant spirit. The Black Mist Djinn is hand-inspired, easily pulling out the zombies in every room and entangling them to death. Futian, who had been prepared for a long time, lifted the blood-colored blood essence bead into the air, and under a spell, the blood essence bead once again emitted blood-colored light, and all the zombies gathered by the black mist giant spirit were purified and destroyed, and this time there was still no trace left.

Although the manpower is limited, the zombies are small characters, and when the church bell rings again, the panic in the town is completely quelled.

At this moment, the few remaining believers, led by the pastor, chanted "Hallelujah" in the church hall. The sacrosanct prayer of prayer spread through every corner of the town in a small voice, and seemed to cleanse every departed soul.......

"Father, it's an Oriental zombie." Yang Jinghui said without hesitation.

Jiang Yao and the two teamed up with Japanese Taoist friends to move the few dead bodies to the church with the consent of their families, and let the host priest dispose of them.

"It's a pity that these zombies are not vampires, and the Holy Silver Cross given by my Holy Lord alone cannot cause harm to them, and only your country can submit them." The priest bowed down and thanked him.

"Father, you seem to have something on your mind." Jiang Yao, who was watching quietly, couldn't bear to break it.

"Oh yes, I think these zombies have an extraordinary origin, and there must be a zombie with a deeper cultivation behind them, because only in this way will these British become Western zombies and come out at night to suck blood and harm people." A hint of worry flashed across the old priest's face, and he continued.

"Yes, it is impossible for so many low-level zombies to appear, he can't come from the east, there must be bigger zombies hidden, it will be like this." Yang Jinghui affirmed.

Jiang Yao's heart flashed over the predecessor of the posterior who had an unknown position, but he did curse the true ancestor of the zombie, and there was no reason to cross the ocean to a small town to cause trouble.

"Father, since you invited us here, why don't you come up with a countermeasure tonight and completely wipe out all the zombies, after all, the lives of the people in the town need to be guaranteed." Fukuda said rhetorically, but Jiang Yao clearly saw the greed flashing at the corner of his mouth.

"It was meant to be completely wiped out, but it didn't appear now." Yang Jinghui said after disposing of the corpse with a charm.

"Father, have you ever seen a vampire here, it's the local vampire." Jiang Yao saw that the priest did not answer, and he did not have a good idea, so he asked instead.

"Yes, of course there is, the solid gold statue of St. Anne at the top of the church is said to be related to vampires, the last time the statue of St. Anne opened its eyes was sixty years ago, and tonight, sixty years later, the statue is said to open its eyes again." The old priest said, and the memory in his eyes seemed to have reached that night sixty years ago.

"Father, did you witness the last time the statue opened its eyes and vampires appeared?" Yang Jinghui asked. The statue's words when it opened its eyes sounded like an iron tree blooming, but a huge number of people believed the old priest's words at this moment.

"Yes, last time my master took all the believers to subdue the vampire and scorched it for 49 days with the pure yang light of the sun before destroying the vampire, the son of the devil." The old priest talked about the glory of the past, but there was still no wave.

"It's past twelve o'clock tonight, and I don't see any vampires." Based on Jiang Yao's inner thoughts alone, the time for all strange events to appear should be twelve o'clock in the night.

"It's coming." The old priest did not explain, but looked up at the statue of Jesus in the center of the basilica, his silver hair shining brightly at this midnight hour, as if he had become a sincere follower of Jesus.

The crowd was still puzzled by the priest's elongated meaning, the church bell rang again, and in the church, the hearing became more and more clear, and at this moment, directly above the church, a human figure slowly appeared in the golden light.

"Charlie." The old priest's lips opened slightly, and he said two words.

Everyone didn't respond to the old priest, their eyes widened, witnessing the scene of sixty years of reincarnation, and of course they were ready to exorcise the demons.

In the snap of his fingers, the golden light became more and more intense, and the old priest's Charlie was also fully humanoid, Charlie in mid-air gradually stretched out his curled body, the white muscles under the tights were unobstructed, and the pale face was full of yin owl and greed.

Suddenly, Charlie opened his closed eyes, and the golden light that had already filled the room suddenly dissipated. And Charlie also fell to the ground, and the statue of the crucifixion Jesus that his scarlet eyes were facing emitted two red lights, and shattered them all at once.

"There is no god in this world, but you have been kneeling down and praying, and there is a supreme vampire count in this world, but you have abandoned it. Ridiculous human ......," Charlie said fiercely and loudly to the crowd.

As soon as he finished speaking, Fukuda threw the blood essence bead in his hand directly, and the blood essence bead carried a bright light to beat Charlie into a black mist flying with bats.

"At this time in three days, I'll be bloodbathing this town. Turn this into a world of elves. Charlie turned into a bat and flew towards the opening of the ceiling, leaving an ethereal sound behind.

"Father, what's the matter with the elves?" Yang Jinghui, who has not yet been sold, asked.

"Legend has it that every time a vampire is eliminated here, an elf will spawn in the deep forest on the outskirts of the town, and only those with a clear heart and the most true and good will have the opportunity to see the elves. Our church and vampires have been entangled for countless years, and the elves outside the town have rarely been seen. The old priest said.

"So, Charlie Vampire wants to avenge the zombies before him and turn the people of the town into vampires?" Jiang Yao said.

"Let's just say that every zombie that comes to the world will have a variety of missions, such as the Black Death in the middle of the thirteenth and fourteenth time, ostensibly caused by the plague, but in fact it has a huge relationship with vampires, just to reduce panic, and the official announcement is the plague." The old priest said.

"I'm afraid the vampires' purpose is not only for the town." Fukuda said in a loud voice.

"Zombies are bloodthirsty and greedy, and as long as they have the ability, they will make more people sacrifice." The old priest broke his word.

"Actually, you have also seen that the zombies in the East have caused a huge crisis, causing death and injury to the town, and even the church personnel are the only ones left with me and the priest to contribute, and they are just in time for the arrival of the vampires, we are really difficult to support, so we send a civil invitation to your country." The old priest said.

"Father, please take us to the Elven Forest tomorrow, we should have a harvest." Yang Jinghui said with a little thought.