I have mixed experience with Uncle Jiu

Chapter 299 The Church Reopens
[Slay the red-clothed ghost, gain 3000 experience points and 3000 corpse energy points. 】

Looking at this piece of information that came to mind, Lin Sheng shook the black gold sword with dragon pattern in his palm expressionlessly, and the blood beads on it immediately turned into a blood line, dripping down the tip of the sword and converging on the ground. A puddle the size of a fist.

The fierce ghost in red in front of him also turned into a pile of black stinking mud, which was unsmelly stinky.

Lin Sheng held a prepared fire talisman between his fingers, and with just a random flick of his fingertips, a flame rose, and he threw it on the black mud with a blank face.

With a sound of "Hula!", the flames soared into the sky instantly, and the faint black air mixed with the foul smell hit people's mouth and nose.

When I got home, there were four people sitting at the warm dinner table, namely: Uncle Jiu, A Yue, A Xing and Lin Sheng.

Uncle Jiu introduced casually to the two apprentices beside him: "Oh, I haven't mentioned it to you yet, this is Lin Sheng, the disciple your uncle accepted earlier, that is, your senior brother, he Taoism is powerful, and I came here this time to help as a teacher."

When Uncle Jiu arrived, he said a few words of praise, and Ah Xing on the side obviously didn't have much interest in Lin Sheng, a strange man, so he just smiled a few times and picked up the food casually, no longer Open your mouth.

On the contrary, Ah Yue smiled charmingly and said to Lin Sheng, "Thank you, senior brother."

"The food during the banquet is a little bland, but it suits your nephew's appetite." Uncle Jiu calmly held a chopstick of food, and while chewing the food in his mouth, he asked Lin Sheng beside him without any trace.

"What Uncle Jiu said, my nephew and nephew came from afar to entertain me, so my nephew and nephew would be very grateful, so why would you dislike it?"

Uncle Jiu smiled without any trace, and then said, "Hey, nephew, you don't have to be too polite."

"Master, I heard that the church in the town is going to reopen." Ah Xing casually interjected at this time.

Hearing this, Uncle Jiu slowly put the rice bowl in his hand on the table, and frowned slightly at the same time: "Jiuquan Town is located in a very cloudy place, and the church is also a dark place. The church plans to reopen this time, but it may not be A good thing, maybe something unspeakable will happen."

"Then what should we do?" Ash asked hurriedly.

Uncle Jiu pondered for a moment, then said, "Eat!"

A tall cathedral standing on the edge of Jiuquan Town was in dilapidated condition. It had gone through countless years of vicissitudes, and the dilapidated walls and windows covered with ashes were also covered with unknown weeds.

As a result, this church is like a wild monster that does not see the sun all day long.

However, in front of the church today, it is extremely lively.

A half-person-high wooden table stood in front of the church door. On the brown-black wooden table was a wooden box about a foot high, with three characters engraved in the middle of the box——Gongde Box!

Standing behind the wooden table was a tall and burly bald man in a gray robe, holding a string of beads in his hands. His eyes looked pious, and the gleaming cross hanging on his neck, so bright.

From time to time, there will be believers from the neighborhood who are "devout" along with others, clasping their hands together, chanting a mantra that they don't know what kind of spell they are, and then putting the money in their hands into the merit box with pious eyes.

It was only in exchange for a faint "thank you" from the bald young man

In addition, there is a kiss from a beautiful girl in red!
That woman was the daughter of the local mayor, and she had just returned to Jiuquan Town from overseas, and she was quite different from the natives in the town in terms of her attire and beliefs.

This can be regarded as a "new era" when the woman has just liberated the soles of her feet and can freely give her kisses to the people around her, but she doesn't care about the comments of the elderly mother-in-law and aunts around her. girl'

Of course, Lin Sheng couldn't understand why there were so many wealthy daughters who went abroad in Uncle Nine's zombie movies, and why would one of his incompetent disciples flock to them.

At this moment, Ah Xing was looking at the extremely gorgeous girl wantonly dedicating her kisses to the donors, no matter the age of men or women, she couldn't hold back the impulse in her chest.

I just felt a surge of pride, facing the extremely gorgeous bright red western flower in front of me, and then slowly put all the money I had accumulated on my body into the merit box pretending to be a gentleman.

Just waiting for the hot kiss of that bright red rose.

"Hmph, crooked ways, actually doing some stupid things, I want to see if it's that short-sighted coward who is here to persuade the mayor to reopen the church." Uncle Jiu's tone revealed a touch of disdain , frowned, especially seeing his disciple's ineffective appearance.

I saw Uncle Jiu walking straight towards a middle-aged man in a brown robe. The man was wearing a half dress, holding a small cross in his hand, and a pair of glasses on his old face; his dry white hair was loose. All around, a pair of cloudy old eyes looked through bright lenses at the people coming and going in and out of the church.

"The Lord wishes you happiness." The middle-aged man called 'father' whispered to every guest who entered the church while raising his right hand in a nonchalant manner, and bowed slightly to express pious.

The residents of the town seem to like this very much. People are always rushing towards new and novel things that they don't understand, so they forget about the ordinary Gaogong Taoist who lives in the town, and chase after one of their own. The 'God' that no one knows.

"I said, who told you to reopen the church." An angry voice came from the ear, and the middle-aged man called 'father' slowly turned his head away, only to see a man in a Chinese-style light gray mandarin jacket , the middle-aged man with a black belt around his waist was putting his hands on his hips, and asked calmly.

The man looked about 40 years old, his hair was disheveled and grayish in color, he stepped on a pair of pointed toe soles, and he straddled a bong sticking obliquely.

The people who only heard about it were called "Nine Uncles".

"Oh, 'father', this man is the local Taoist priest, called Uncle Nine." The bald young boy hurried over, helped the old man, and introduced in fluent foreign language.

"Oh, so you are also a believer of the Lord. The Lord welcomes you." After listening to it half-understood, he pointed to his forehead, performed a ritual, and then bowed down.

"Hey, the way is different, and we don't conspire with each other. I don't care who told you to reopen the church here, in short, if you don't want Jiuquan Town to suffer disaster, close him." Uncle Jiu said coldly.

(End of this chapter)