The rain became heavier and heavier, and the people standing in the courtyard had to retreat to the house next to them, leaving the stocky man tied to the cross in the torrential rain.

"The heavens know that I have been wronged!" The man with glasses, whose head and face was wet with rain, was extremely excited.

If it weren't for this timely rainstorm, he would have been burned at the stake.

What does it mean when a rainstorm falls at this time?

Imply...... He was indeed wronged! Haven't their fools seen it yet?

Lightning rang out one after another, and thick arcs of lightning pierced from the sky to the ground.

'Boom! There was a bang on the ground, and seven or eight meters away from the man with glasses, a tree more than ten meters high in the courtyard was suddenly struck by lightning, and the huge force of nature instantly chopped the half-meter-thick tree with a diameter of half in half from the middle, and suddenly fell to both sides, revealing the white trunk inside.

"Holy! Isn't this thunder so terrifying? The man with glasses was frightened.

Fortunately, the tree was tall enough to draw away the thunder and lightning in the sky, otherwise it would not have been impossible for the lightning to slash at the cross where he was.

I don't know who erected the cross here, the man with glasses subconsciously raised his head and looked up, and found that the cross was at least seven or eight meters long! Like a lightning rod, it stands alone in the middle of the courtyard.

"God, you know I've been wronged, right? That's why this rain came to save me, a good person like me won't be killed by lightning, right? The man in glasses prayed to the heavens.

It's 'Boom!' again. There was a bang on the ground, and another tree more than ten meters high by the courtyard wall was struck by lightning, and the whole tree burned for a long time in the torrential rain, and the fire was gradually extinguished by the torrential rain.

After the fire was extinguished, the tree slowly fell to the ground.

It took a long time for the frightened man with glasses to look around to the left and right, and he found that there were three trees in the yard, and two of them were actually struck by today's thunder and lightning!

If there is another thunder and lightning, the tree will not be spared.

If that tree is also split, the next thing that should be split is this lightning rod on his body, right?

Who made the cross? Actually made to look like a lightning rod? Sick in the brain, right?

'Boom! ’

There was another bang, and the third tree in the courtyard was not spared, and was struck by lightning and fell to the ground.

Now in the whole courtyard, only the cross is still standing tall, reaching into the sky in the rainstorm.

'Boom! ’

'Boom! ’

'Boom! ’

The man in glasses kept hearing the explosion of thunder and lightning, every sound seemed to ring in his ears, each time he thought he had been struck, and only after a few seconds did he realize that he was still alive, but the whole person was completely paralyzed with fright, if he was not tied to the cross, he would have been completely paralyzed on the ground at this time.

'Boom! ’

There was another bang, and the man with glasses felt numb all over his body, his body became extremely white, his eyes could not see anything, and his ears seemed to be deaf.

Finally, I was hit!

After more than ten seconds, the man with glasses found that he was still alive!

It's just that the ground a few meters in front of him was smashed by lightning and a half-meter-deep hole.

There was a flash of lightning just now, and for some reason it didn't hit the lightning rod where he was, and it actually struck the ground in front of him, smashing a big hole on the ground!

The man with glasses burst into tears, and his whole body was completely paralyzed.

After this lightning, suddenly the rain passed and the sky cleared, and even the sun came out.

A few minutes later, the intellectual, the big back, Jin Ke, the priest and several nuns came out of the nearby house.

The big back came out and walked back to the house.

Only then did the man with glasses realize that the short and fat man beside him was gone, and no one covered his mouth.

Great, the big back is not there, and the short and fat man doesn't cover his mouth, he can finally speak on his own.

He can finally prove that he was wronged!

"Listen to me! I didn't...... There is no ......," the man in glasses tried to shout loudly to the man who came.

But he soon found out that something was wrong.

I don't know if it was because he was too frightened, but he found that he actually lost his voice!

I opened my mouth wide, but I couldn't speak, I couldn't speak!

How can this be?

The man with glasses tried repeatedly, but the harder he tried and the more anxious he became, the more he couldn't speak.

Then, with his eyes open, he watched as Big Back came out of the house with a torch in his hand.

"What a hate, what a hate! Do you want to burn me like that? "The man with glasses has reached the limit of his hatred for the big back.

He continued to try to speak, but he just couldn't make any sound.

Can't you? It's just a few dozen thunderbolts, as for being scared like this? It's useless, right? When you can save yourself, this kind of problem happens!

The man with glasses scolded himself in his heart.

"The firewood is all wet, I'm afraid I won't be able to burn him." The priest looked at the pyre and said to the big back with the torch.

"So how are you going to kill him?" The big back asked the priest.

"If you want to completely kill the evil spirit in his body, there is another way, that is, put it in an oil pan and fry it, burn the oil slowly, let the temperature rise slowly, and fry the evil spirit to the outside and tender inside." The priest replied with a big back.

"Are you a priest? Have you ever eaten in your last life? It's burning and frying, are you Western white-skinned pigs so barbaric? The man in glasses scolded the priest.

"Okay!" The big back was very interested when I heard it.

"But now there are no such big pots, there is not so much oil, and besides, there is no dry firewood to burn the oil." The priest spread his hands.

"Then what do you say is frying? Is there any other way to kill evil spirits? The big back continued to consult with the priest.

"The evil spirit is afraid of sulfuric acid, and it is okay to use sulfuric acid to slowly burn off his skin, muscles, and bones layer by layer, starting with his feet, then his legs, stomach, and finally his chest and head." The priest gave the big back another idea.

"Evil spirits are afraid of sulfuric acid? I haven't heard of Mao? Are you a human being? How did you become a priest? The man in glasses began to hate the priest again.

"But you don't have that much sulfuric acid here, do you?" The big back asked the priest.

"No, there is sulfuric acid, it's a big bucket, I didn't use it up in the last exorcism ritual, do you want to use it? I'll get it for you. The priest shook his head.

"Father, did your wife run away with the god and you're going to splash her face with sulfuric acid? Prepare a large vat of sulfuric acid in the church? Sick? The man in glasses scolded again.

"Of course I have to use it, I must kill this evil spirit and eliminate harm for the people!" The righteous and awe-inspiring expression of the big back.

"Okay, I'll go get it for you." The priest said as he walked towards a room in the courtyard.