"Come on, come on!"

"Doing good is the happiest, let's all donate together, come and come, doing good is the happiest thing."

Miss Yue, who had returned from studying abroad, wore a red dress, walked to the donation box with a smile, and beckoned the villagers to donate money to the church.

The mayor took the lead and pulled a wallet out of his trouser pocket and stuffed a stack of dollars into it.

"Thank you."

Miss Yue, who was guarding the box, smiled and began to kiss the other party's cheek.

mua～

It's loud.

I heard that many young people present were fascinated, thinking that they could be kissed by beautiful women by donating money, and they rushed up one after another, but they didn't know that everything was self-inflicted.

In the crowd, Meng Fan also saw Ah Xing, who was asking a girl for money and wanted to give it to the church......

Licking a dog can't die well.

After only one glance, he withdrew his gaze.

And the villagers who took the gifts dispersed.

Receiving gifts, everyone is very interested.

When the big wrong? Take a break.

"I have nothing to do when I am full, and the villagers work hard every day to barely feed the family, and they can't stand being sick at all, so let's raise donations? Phew! ”

"Yes, what is the greatest joy to do good? What Miss Yue said was better than singing.

Her father, the most picky, not even let the beggar touch the swill bucket, rather than give it to his dog, if the dog can't eat it, throw it all out! ”

Listening to the ridicule of the villagers, Meng Fan had a worse impression of her, her own house was detained and searched, and she refused to beg for a bite of swill, but now she is shouting in front of the public, what is the happiest thing to do......

However, the attitude of the six villagers is worthy of recognition, eat the sugar-coated cannonball outside, and then, if necessary, shoot the cannonball back-

They all returned with a full load, but they didn't really have the slightest sense of belonging to the pagan religion in their hearts.

In fact, Father Ma doesn't expect to gain too many believers at once.

A man must eat a peck of salt with his friend before he knows him!

As long as you insist on giving small favors from time to time, insisting on singing hymns and ringing bells, so as to attract people's attention, more and more villagers will be tempted to enter the church and listen to them preach the Bible, and so on......

Thinking of this, Father Ma put a smile on his face and began to beckon the monks to work.

Since the church had been abandoned for many years, and had been sealed with planks and nails, he needed to open the door and renovate it with the money he had raised.

"Ah Wei."

"Yes."

"It's time to get to work, go and stop these monks, don't let them restart the church, there is a lot of evil in it, and once it is opened, it will be haunted."

In order not to let this kid misunderstand and make any more trouble, Meng Fan didn't sell it, and directly said it.

Hearing this, Ah Wei and the villagers did not dare to slack off, and rushed forward with guns in their hands.

After all, during this period of time, Meng Fan has dealt with many supernatural incidents, especially the matter of the left-handed horse thief, which has allowed him to establish a high prestige among the militia.

Therefore, as soon as he gave the order, the villagers immediately followed, and the missionaries easily suppressed it!

Looking at the soldiers who rushed up, Father Wu smiled and paused, and found Ah Wei, who was the leader, and said in harmony:

“sorry。”

"I'm Brother Wu, from the Vatican."

Listening to the priest who reported his home, Ah Wei crossed his waist and snorted coldly: "I don't care what you are Jingyanggang, Wollongong, my senior brother said, this church is haunted and must not be reopened!" ”

On the side, the town mayor Gongzi, who originally wanted to come up to pay for his smiling face and inquire what was going on, was stunned, he knew that Ah Wei was the captain of the Renjia Township Township Folk Protection Regiment, but when did this guy come out with a senior brother?

"As soon as this door is opened, I don't know how many people will die, didn't the Almighty Heavenly Father in your mouth send down a warning?"

Meng Fan stepped forward.

From the normal point of view, the town center is a prosperous area, and the church can be built here, which is of great help to the mission, and it should be a treasure land.

But from the point of view of Feng Shui, this place is fierce!

However, he was too lazy to communicate with this old priest who had the appearance of a Chinese man but did not understand any traditional culture.

Judging from the original book, it doesn't make sense at all.

If you say, "As soon as this door opens, the whole town will be restless."

Then he will answer: Restless? God blesses people, and that person is okay, isn't it okay?

So, just pick it out and say that it will kill people.

However, Father Wu's thinking is no longer on the same channel as normal people, he pinched the cross, covered his heart, and said reverently: "If there is a dead man, I will help him make Mass." ”

"yes, yes."

The mayor of the town echoed: "God is very spiritual, and he will definitely allow everyone to go to heaven after death and sleep peacefully in the arms of the Lord." ”

Seeing this dog-like thing leaning over, Meng Fanpi didn't smile, as soon as the church opened, this little beast had a place to hide poison.

At that time, by sucking the blood of the people of the whole town, the county, and even the nearby states and counties, and fattening his family, I don't know how many fathers and sons, the pillars of the family will become no one and no ghost.

"Paradise? Bah! ”

Ah Wei was dismissive.

"It's useless to talk too much, just lay out the evidence and tell the facts."

Seeing that most of the townspeople gathered here were not good-looking, and the priests and monks were resolute, Meng Fan was not verbose, and kicked towards the gate sealed with wooden bars.

Bang!

With a loud bang, the church door shattered into countless pieces like a lake of paper, and collapsed with a bang.

Miss Yue exclaimed.

Mayor Son's eyelids twitched.

The priest shouted in foreign language that God had appeared.

"Don't mess with gold, I'm a naturalized Taoist priest who has no connection with Jesus Christ."

Meng Fan could naturally understand that Father Wu was praising his Heavenly Father just now, and he was not very happy in his heart.

"The six of you watch the gate and don't let people in, lest the situation change suddenly and you lose your life in vain."

Not long ago, Meng Fan's refusal to open the door of the church caused some townspeople to be hostile, but he was too lazy to care, and he could just act with his own heart.

Romance

Isn't it necessarily because this group of people are heretical, and they squint a few times and watch them die?

"Yes!"

Six gun-wielding villagers stood upright.

The sound of a tie sounded.

Two guns were pointed inside the church, and four shots were pointed outside, instantly calming the scene.

"Father, let's go."

The urging sounded, and Ah Wei motioned for everyone to follow.

Father Wu, two monks, the mayor's son, three representatives of the townspeople, and Miss Yue.

Strong musty smell.

The ground was littered with broken church benches.

"Senior brother, the previous priest has become a vampire, can our Oriental Dao Technique cure it?"

After entering the interior of the church, Ah Wei looked left and right, holding a gun in one hand and a talisman in the other, carefully guarded.

"It is difficult for the talisman and the peachwood sword to work, but other means are not affected, after all, the Heavenly Thunder Break and the Fire Cloud Spell can cause damage to all entities, including people."

"And vampires are tangible things, too."

"Based on my experience in European countries, sunlight, silverware, and garlic can work......"

Meng Fan recalled the extra memory, and while walking in the direction of the basement, he mentioned Senior Brother Ah Wei.

"Heh, bragging."

The brainless woman's muttering came to her ears, and then she was ignored.

Why bother with such people?

"But the previous priest is different, and I deduce that he is not only a vampire, but also a zombie of the East."

In the muffled voice of explanation, Meng Fan threw a punch and pierced the keyhole of the basement entrance door.