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A supernatural world.
Uncle Nine got up and went out, quietly finding a secluded spot to relieve himself against the wall.
Then I heard two older women whispering to each other across the wall.
"I heard someone died at the church!"
"Huh? Who told you that?"
"Who else could it be but Old Wang next door? He's a know-it-all!"
"Who died? Could it be that old priest?"
"No, I heard he's a minor cultivator!"
……
I leaned against the wall and listened to the conversation between the two women.
Uncle Nine's gaze was calm, but his expression grew increasingly grim.
"shit!"
So he pulled up his pants and hurried back to his lodgings.
Take Xiaoyue and Axing, who has just recovered, and go to the church together.
When I arrived at the church, a large crowd had already gathered at the entrance.
There were two stretchers on the ground.
On the stretcher to the left lay a young monk with a long face who looked somewhat unfamiliar.
Uncle Nine immediately noticed that the cultivator's neck wound consisted of four dark, bloody holes.
Even a single glance from afar revealed a strong hostility emanating from the magical power within him.
His gaze shifted, and when he saw the person on another stretcher, Uncle Nine's eyes widened suddenly.
He recognized the body lying on the second stretcher, and knew it very well.
It was none other than his junior brother, Daoist Wolong, who shared the same master.
"Huh? How did this person's body end up here?"
Xiaoyue covered her mouth in surprise.
"Yes, after that old fox was killed by Junior Uncle..."
Those guys pretending to be zombies... should have taken the old fox away.
When Ah Xing saw the corpse of Tu Long, he still felt a burning hatred.
I wanted to rush up and stomp on his corpse a few times.
The layman looks at the excitement and the insider looks at the doorway.
What surprised Uncle Nine was not that the dragon-slaying corpse was here.
After he returned to Jiuquan Town, he heard Xiaoyue tell him about how his junior brother killed Tulong in two moves.
What truly sent chills down Uncle Nine's spine was that the state of the dragon-slaying corpse was off.
Not only does it not decay or decompose, but it also possesses a sinister aura like that of a ghost, as well as a faint trace of demonic energy...
"Master, what's going on?" Ah Xing asked, leaning closer.
"It looks troublesome..."
Uncle Nine's expression turned somewhat grim. "This church is unclean."
"Really? I saw they just painted it, it looks very clean!"
Ah Xing scratched his head and looked around in confusion.
"Oh! That's not what I meant!"
Uncle Nine's tone was full of helplessness, and Ah Xing realized what was happening at that moment.
My master meant that something was wrong with this church; it was either haunted or haunted by zombies...
Ah Xing's body trembled involuntarily; something bad had happened.
into the night.
Uncle Nine put on his Taoist robes, and Ah Xing and Xiao Yue also put on their Taoist robes.
The three men looked serious, as if facing a formidable enemy.
On the table were a Bagua compass, a coin sword, a peach wood sword, and a willow plank...
All the tools for exorcising ghosts and suppressing corpses are available.
"Master, what should we do now?"
After placing the last Kongming lantern on the table, Xiaoyue looked at Uncle Jiu, waiting for her master's instructions.
Uncle Nine said, "Wait."
wait? What are you waiting for?
Ah Xing and Xiao Yue looked bewildered, not understanding what Uncle Jiu meant.
Looking at his two simple-minded apprentices, Uncle Nine suddenly felt a little tired.
"Once the zombies start turning into zombies at the church, we'll take action."
He discovered that if he didn't explain things clearly, his two apprentices wouldn't know what to do.
"oh oh!"
"Master, wouldn't things be much easier if Junior Uncle were here?"
Upon hearing this, Uncle Nine glared at Ah Xing, "Just stand still when I tell you to, why are you talking so much nonsense?"
He sighed inwardly. If his junior brother were here, he would have fallen asleep immediately.
Even if a zombie apocalypse were to occur, even if the dragon-slaying corpse were to transform into a ghost, a demon, or a spirit...
As long as the junior brother stomps his feet, these demons and monsters will be annihilated on the spot.
Seeing that their master was somewhat unhappy, Ah Xing and Xiao Yue stopped talking.
The two stood idly behind their master, and time passed by second by second.
until midnight.
The sound of a wooden clapper and loud shouts could be heard from outside.
It's past midnight!
And at this moment,
Uncle Nine sensed a malevolent aura seeping from the ground, and the source of the seepage was the church.
"Shifting Heaven and Earth!"
Uncle Nine gave a low shout, and the flames of the candles on both sides immediately shot up higher!
This startled Ah Xing and Xiao Yue, who quickly began chanting incantations together.
at the same time,
Inside the church, Brother Wang's body lay on the altar, surrounded by white candles.
Many Catholic monks stood below, their expressions solemn, chanting incantations:
"Lord, be merciful and guide our prayers..."
"It makes us believe that Your Holy Son has risen from the dead..."
Father Wu, holding a Bible, sprinkled holy water on the corpse and murmured:
"The Lord said, 'He entrusted them to me, and I must not lose any of them...'"
And on the end of the world, they will be resurrected…
The corpse in the middle of the white candles was now trembling slightly.
The cultivators who witnessed this scene were filled with fear.
"And to the name of the Father, and to the Son, and to the name of the Holy Spirit, Amen!"
As Father Wu read from the Bible, the bite marks on the corpse's neck made a hissing sound.
Wisps of white smoke rose from the blood-filled hole.
……
Inside a side room of the church, pale moonlight fell on half of the corpse's face.
At one point, the corpse, which had been dead for seven days, suddenly opened its eyes.
His eyes were a pure black, making him look incredibly eerie.
"Unexpectedly, the 'Four Evil Guides' that I obtained by chance actually saved me..."
Before his death, Tu Long had unintentionally obtained an evil martial arts technique.
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