Ling Fan suddenly petrified, gouged out his ears, and asked a little stiffly, "That...... Father, I didn't hear what you just said."

The priest smiled, "I mean, you are a person with a lot of divine roots, and if you can follow me to study the scriptures, you will definitely become the person closest to God, and I will give you the whole church, how about it?" ”

"Stupid, can't you hear that? The priest meant to let you follow him as a monk and teach the scriptures. Xiao Yu explained inappropriately, and his little face was full of pride.

"If you don't speak, I'll think you're cuter!" Ling Fan turned around and glared at Xiao Yu fiercely, then with a smile on his face, he shirked and said, "That priest, I haven't planned to practice yet, haha, besides, if the people around me knew that I was going to be a monk, they would rush up and tear me up, right, Tianyu?" Ling Fan had never looked at Tianyu so eagerly as he did now, hoping that Tianyu could help him, he really didn't want to become a monk before he got married.

Tianyu picked up the water glass in front of him, took a sip, and said lightly: "If you tear it, you won't be ......" As soon as these words came out, Ling Fan's heart suddenly cracked several cracks, but he saw Tianyu's eyes look fierce and said, "I will tear down this church." ”

As soon as Tianyu's words came out, Father Zhang was immediately stunned, and at the same time, he was shocked by the fierce color of Tianyu's beautiful eyes, which were not casual eyes, based on his years of experience.

"Yes, yes, that's it, so Father, I can't be a monk, and if I go into the church, it will be a scourge." Ling Fan hurriedly took advantage of Tianyu's fierce momentum and added.

Father Zhang didn't seem to be willing to give up on Ling Fan, although he stopped talking about it for the time being due to Tianyu's strong pressure, but this matter became his heart disease, of course, this is a later story, the most important thing in his eyes is to confirm whether the 'holy object' in the mysterious package is the legendary Shroud of Jesus.

"Father, I would like to know what is the most important relic for you Christians?" Ling Fan stopped joking and asked with a straight face.

"Needless to say, of course it's the shroud left behind by the resurrection of the Lord in the Vatican Basilica." When the priest said about the shroud, his face was solemn, but then Father Zhang's face changed again, and he sighed.

This change in expression was seen by Ling Fan, he looked at Father Zhang and asked, "Priest, what's wrong with you, is there anything inconvenient to say?" ”

Father Zhang smiled bitterly: "It's okay, it's just that the shroud of the Vatican Cathedral is no longer there." ”

Ling Fan hurriedly asked what was going on. Father Zhang told Ling Fan that one night more than 20 years ago, a fire broke out in the Vatican Cathedral, which was so ferocious that it almost destroyed all the precious cultural relics and objects of the church. All the monks and sisters joined in the fight that night, and although many precious documents were recovered from the fire, the most precious and valuable 'holy relic' shroud was devoured by the fire beasts, and all that was found was ashes, and several young monks in the church also paid for their precious lives. When he recounted this, the priest's face was full of grief, and he silently recited a prayer for the young lives who died for the sake of the holy relics.

However, if the Shroud of Jesus was really burned in the fire twenty years ago, then what is this thing they are facing now, apart from the Shroud of Jesus, Ling Fan really can't think of anything else with such magical power, and he also firmly believes that his intuition will not be wrong, but the Shroud of Jesus that has been burned in twenty years and the Shroud of the Holy Relic that has suddenly appeared now are so contradictory, there must be some connection between this, but he didn't think of it for a while.

"Let me out! Let me out! You demons! Let me out! Suddenly, the terrible and shrill woman's cry rang out again, echoing over the entire church, as if it had come from hell.

No, this time it was definitely not his own auditory hallucination, Ling Fan looked at the others, everyone's faces showed the same puzzled and dazed looks as himself, and only Father Zhang's face changed slightly, and then he was calm, as if he hadn't heard anything.

"Father, what's the voice?" Ling Fan finally couldn't suppress the curiosity in his heart and looked at Father Zhang.

Father Zhang smiled: "What's the sound, no, you must have heard the rain outside wrong, haha, do you have any questions, if not, I will take you to the guest room, it seems that the rain will not stop for a while, everyone will be in the church for one night." With that, Father Zhang stood up and prepared to lead the four of them out of the living room.

Although Ling Fan was 100% sure that he had indeed heard the sharp female voice just now, and not only did he hear it, but Tianyu, Xiao Yu, and Hong Feng all heard it, but Father Zhang seemed to be deliberately covering it up and was unwilling to talk to them about it, so he took it and led the four of them to the guest room.

The rooms in Saint-Sim were still clean, each room had two beds, although it was a little cramped, but at least there was no roof leakage that Ling Fan was worried about. So naturally Tianyu and Xiao Yu are in the room, Ling Fan and Hong Feng are in the room, although Ling Fan wants to be in the same room as Tianyu, but he knows how to really say it, Hong Feng will definitely agree, but Tianyu will beat him into a pig's head three, for his own life, this kind of thing is still good.

The lights in the guest room are very dim, there is a small window on the wall in front of him, every time there is thunder outside, there is a burst of dazzling lightning, the electric light shines on Ling Fan's face through the small window, reflecting that he can't sleep, in fact, what really disturbs him is not the lightning but the weird and terrifying woman's scream, he doesn't understand what kind of secrets are hidden in this church, why he always feels that everyone is a little abnormal.

Ling Fan took the mobile phone next to his pillow and looked at the fluorescent pointer on it, the time displayed was one o'clock in the morning, such a time was already immersed in the sweet dreams of most ordinary people, and only people with ghosts couldn't sleep, of course, Ling Fan didn't admit that he had ghosts, he was just curious.

At this moment, there was a creaking sound on the bed opposite, and then seeing Hong Feng turn over, Ling Fan couldn't help but laugh secretly, it seemed that he was not the only one with a ghost in his heart.

"Senior Brother Hong, are you asleep?" Ling Fan asked in a low voice.

"Asleep." Hung Feng Road.

"Hehe, senior brother, can't you sleep, why don't we talk." Ling Fan got up from the bed and said.

Hong Feng turned around and stared at Ling Fan's grinning face, and said angrily: "I know what you think, do you want to ask me if I heard that terrifying and shrill woman's voice, right?" ”

"Those who know me, Senior Brother Hong." When Ling Fan saw that Hong Feng asked so simply, he no longer concealed it, so he sat up from the bed, draped a quilt cross-legged, and said, "Yes, I think we should have heard that voice, but don't you think it's strange?" Why is there a foreign woman locked up in the church? ”

Hong Feng was seduced by Ling Fan and didn't feel sleepy, in fact, he didn't plan to fall asleep, he touched the head of the bed, took out a cigarette and lit it sharply, and after inhaling for a while, he said: "Actually, I'm also curious, but this is the matter of other people's churches themselves, how can we be embarrassed to meddle." ”

Ling Fan smiled and said, "But if the church privately sets up a torture hall and forcibly restricts the personal freedom of other citizens, this should always be under the control of your Hong Kong police." ”

"Of course, Hong Kong is a ** society, of course this matter must be managed!" Hong Feng's eyes flashed brightly, and he said.

Ling Fan shook the quilt on his body, jumped to the floor, put on his shoes and said, "Then what are we waiting for, why don't we go to justice and save those poor people!" ”

Seeing Ling Fan's energetic appearance, of course Hong Feng would not be inferior, and immediately jumped out of bed, put on his shoes, and said, "I haven't been so excited for a long time, hehe, okay, I'll accompany you kid to go out for a while, go, save people!" ”

The black night sky seemed to be covered by a pitch-black black cloth, the darkness was so terrifying, the rain outside was pouring down, as if a giant was pouring a huge scoop in the sky, and the whole side of the corridor seemed to hang a wide beaded curtain.

The two black shadows walked cautiously forward in the corridor, and when they reached the corner of the stairs not far ahead, the two black shadows stopped, kept looking around, and when they saw that no one was paying attention to them, one of them lowered down and ran up the stairs, but they did not make any sound, presumably the two must have tied a piece of cloth to the sole of their shoes so that there was no sound.

"Hey, Ling Fan, are you sure the sound is coming from the attic of the church?" Hong Feng asked in a low voice, afraid that his voice would echo in the empty staircase.

Ling Fan also kept his voice very low: "I think it should be right, when I was eating in the restaurant, I found that the sound seemed to come from overhead, and above the restaurant is an attic, I think it should be there without a mistake." ”

Suddenly, the sound of footsteps came from the two of them in front of them, and at this time the two of them had climbed to the corner of the stairs on the second floor, in front of them were more than a dozen stairs, and then there was the corridor on the third floor, and the heavy footsteps came from the corridor on the third floor, and they also found that the footsteps seemed to be not just one person, but many!

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