Squeak.

The door to the underground chamber opened, and a visible gray mist surged out through the gap.

Evil spirit!

Meng Fan whispered in his heart.

That's what he calls different.

The priest was thrust alive by a cross and turned into a vampire, and then his body was placed in the three evil places of Feng Shui.

Exactly twenty years have passed, and a hybrid that can switch back and forth between vampires and zombies has been achieved.

"Ahem, it smells so wet and musty."

Miss Yue muttered, and the town mayor and followers next to her couldn't help coughing.

"Senior brother, the pendant ......"

Ah Wei was shocked, and stopped talking.

Just now, the heat emitted from the superb lightning strike wood pendant, which seemed to be a warning.

"It's okay." Meng Fan stepped directly into the secret room, as if he had expected it in advance, and said:

"The previous priest has been in the stage of being suppressed, as long as he does not die and pulls out the repression, he can be safe."

Listening to the narration of the gods, everyone didn't know why, but they didn't dare to question it.

Kick and smash the solid wood door.

A punch pierced the door of the secret room.

How can a sentence of innate divine power be able to explain it?

Besides, whether there is really a devil in this place, follow up and see.

Not much.

The crowd entered the basement one after another.

Dilapidated, desolate.

A lot of clutter is piled up haphazardly in the corner.

However, the most striking thing is that in the middle is a corpse lying on its stomach, with its back still staring at the cross, like the scene of God suppressing evil spirits.

“father！”

The young monk who followed the priest exclaimed.

Apparently, they were frightened by the scene.

"The last old priest has been dead for twenty years, and his body is still incomposed, you are a Christian, don't use the excuse of Mu Mu Yin or something, you know what this is, right?"

Meng Fan was not afraid at all, and under the frightened eyes of everyone, he dragged the corpse up, and asked while displaying: "Do you see the teeth extending from your mouth, if you bite on your neck, tsk." ”

"Ahh

”

In the shrill scream, Miss Yue, who had shouted that she was the happiest to do good deeds and was full of thoughts about the superiority of Western things, quickly escaped from the secret room, and it was not until she regained her footing in the sunlight that she gradually returned to normal.

Demon Museum

There was a group of big men left, and they were furious in their hearts, but they didn't turn around and run away after all, mainly because Meng Fan gave these guys courage.

"Look at your age, you are also a native of Jiuquan Town, have you ever seen an old priest in the past?"

His eyes turned to an old man.

This is the person from the Yue family in the restaurant, who has followed Miss Yue from the beginning.

"Yes, his appearance hasn't changed."

After receiving the confirmation, Father Wu, who came from the Vatican, sighed and said, "Little brother, can you give him to me?" ”

"Nope."

Meng Fan directly refused, without leaving him the slightest thought, and added: "Once this kind of dirty thing is released, it will cause the entire town to suffer. ”

"Dao Chief, then what are you waiting for, hurry up and destroy it."

The mayor of the town urged.

Out of personal conspiracy, he supported the reopening of the church, but for the sake of his life, the matter could be postponed.

On the side, Ah Wei always felt that there was something wrong with his senior brother, but he was not as good as in the past.

After getting along for so long, he gives people the deepest feeling that he is resolute and never nonsense!

Only Uncle Jiu, an elder, can make Senior Brother Meng patient......

"Sir, can we take a closer look at the body of the previous priest?"

A monk spoke.

When the words fell, the others followed suit.

What to pay homage to the remains of the former sages and confirm the cause of death.

There are too many reasons to count.

"Yes."

Meng Fan nodded and said very generously: "Just remember not to pull out the cross." ”

This move made Ah Wei feel more and more wrong, if it weren't for the senior brother's means to reach the sky, and he kept watching from the side, he would have thought that Meng Fan had been dropped.

But his intuition told him that things must not be simple, and it was better not to talk too much for now.

"Sir, I'll just preside over a simple ceremony, and I'll be fine soon."

Without waiting for Meng Fan to answer, Fr. Wu opened the Bible and read one of the pages:

"And I heard a voice from heaven, saying, Write, Blessed are those who die in the Lord, and the Holy Spirit says, yes, they have rested from their labors, and the fruit of their works is with them."

"Called to heaven, rest in the bosom of the Lord."

"We must be convinced that we will meet again in heaven after we have passed the journey of this former sage, and we must turn our grief into strength, inherit his unfinished business and firm faith, and do our part for the spread of the Church and the prosperity of the Gospel!"

Ah Wei pouted.

Meng Fan didn't care, he chose to continue waiting, just like fishing.

Gloomy basement.

The ceremony continued, but it was nearing its end.

The monks raised the pendant of the cross and closed their eyes in recitation.

Suddenly, a monk with the Mediterranean Sea above his head suddenly opened his eyes and made a bent motion.

The next moment.

He was reduced to a statue and could not move.

Because in the void, the wind rope condenses, binding it from top to bottom.

At the feet, the Bagua Five Elements Diagram is formed.

A smile appeared on Meng Fan's face.

Fish, hooked.

In the original play, this church was not highlighted, but he vaguely remembered some details.

Late at night, thunderstorms.

The priest was praying alone, when suddenly the statue of Jesus began to bleed.

Realizing that danger was coming, the man began to recite exorcism scriptures, begging God for mercy, and eventually, after a long time of receiving no response, he rushed out of the church, only to be killed by a cross erected on the roof of his house.

Apparently, there are evil spirits haunting this church.

In addition, there are two small details, Meng Fan is not sure whether it is also the evil spirit, so he chooses to fish patiently -

The strange movement heard by the monk on duty, you know, the previous priest was so suppressed that he couldn't even open his eyes, how could he make a movement?

Not only that, after hearing the movement, he chose to lean over to investigate, which is nothing, it can be explained by curiosity, but when he entered the dusty basement and saw the corpse suppressed by the cross, he took the initiative to pull it out.

As a clergyman, could he make such a lowly mistake?

It's like a disciple of the Dao Sect, who sees a zombie with a talisman attached to his forehead and takes the initiative to uncover it!

In this way, the most reasonable explanation is that he was fascinated by something, and in the West, the mastermind behind it should be called:

Evil spirits.

Call~

Strange winds whipped up in the semi-enclosed church, and the miasma deposited in the underground chamber writhed.

The Christian monk, who had been unable to move, began to tremble, and Father Wu did not know why, but instinctively kept him away from this place, but as the responsibility of the leader......

His eyes fell on Meng Fan for the first time.

In any case, the other party is by no means vulgar, and a little guidance to make him believe in God will definitely make the missionary work countless times smoother.

And now, it is up to him to fight the unknown.