I Am the Corpse Master

All the houses around [*] meters around the church were attacked by zombies.

"Ninth Uncle! Nineth Uncle! There are zombies!"

When the disaster came, the townspeople remembered the ninth uncle who opposed the reopening of the church.

It has only been two nights since the Western zombies appeared, and the population of Jiuquan Town has dropped by one tenth.

Chapter [*] Did I let you fly?

Early in the morning, Ninth Uncle and Jiang Lin were woken up by the noisy townspeople.

Knowing the situation in the town, the two immediately realized the seriousness of the situation.

"Where's the mayor?"

"Ninth uncle, the mayor doesn't know where to go."

"The mayor has turned into a zombie, I saw it!"

The crowd was in an uproar, and the mayor turned into a zombie.

"Everyone, be quiet, be quiet!"

Uncle Ninth pressed his hands down, and now he needs to stabilize these townspeople, so that the panic can't be rolled like a snowball.

"You prepare glutinous rice first and sprinkle it around the house. Zombies are afraid of glutinous rice."

"Uncle, let the townspeople prepare garlic. I suspect that the zombies that appear this time are unusual, maybe Western zombies."

"Western zombies?"

Uncle Jiu was stunned for a moment, but he still conveyed Jiang Lin's words to the townspeople.

With the advice of Uncle Ninth, the townspeople seemed to have grabbed the life-saving straw and dispersed.

Buy rice, buy rice, buy garlic, buy garlic.

"Uncle Ninth said before that the church could not be reopened, but you all support the foreigners. It's okay now, so many people have died."

"That's right, Uncle Ninth made it very clear that day that if the church opens, people will die. The little priest also said that the church can be opened elsewhere, but the old church can't be opened."

After the incident, the townspeople who supported the reopening of the church were treated like criminals by others.

Jiang Lin felt amused when he heard the words of these townspeople.

It's like a hundred steps with a smile.

When Uncle Ninth opposed the reopening of the church, no one supported Uncle Ninth, and they all stared at the supplies in the hands of foreign monks.

Now that something has happened, those who did not speak out to support the reopening of the church are even better.

They did not support, but they chose silence - acquiescence.

In some ways, acquiescence is even more abhorrent.

What happened after that made Jiang Lin and Ninth Uncle never expect.

Before night, the entire Jiuquan Town was in chaos.

Not because of zombies, but because of people.

Many vegetable and rice merchants in the town are from other towns and come to Jiuquan Town to do business.

After knowing that glutinous rice and garlic can deal with zombies, the merchants left enough spares for themselves and began to drive up prices.

Two garlic heads and one ocean.

Not only the rice merchants and vegetable merchants, but some of the townspeople who got the news first also stocked up a lot of glutinous rice and garlic as second-hand merchants.

cattle.

"A big ocean, the purchasing power is almost equivalent to [*] to [*] RMB in later generations, two garlic heads?"

Looking at these businessmen who lost money, Jiang Lin thought of Mr. Lu Xun.

It's like some kind of medicine, human blood steamed buns, it's almost this era.

"Uncle Shi, let's go, go to church."

Jiang Lin felt that he still liked to face demons and ghosts. It just so happened that he was a Taoist priest, not a police officer.

"Wencai, please invite Su Lao from Jiuquan Town."

Although Ninth Uncle didn't want to deal with such a thing, he still asked Wen Cai to invite a famous person in the town to act as the mayor.

When he arrived at the church, Jiang Lin found that Father Wu and the monks had more or less minor injuries on their faces.

If Ninth Uncle hadn't pointed out that the church was the Sansha, I'm afraid those townspeople would have rushed in and beat the priest and the others.

It's a matter of life and wealth, who cares about being short-handed, let alone giving daily necessities, even giving money.

"Save the soul, stay away from Satan..."

Father Wu kept praying, knowing that he might soon become a demon.

When Jiang Lin saw that Father Wu's dress had been put up, he knew that something was wrong with him.

"Please take a seat. My son, greet Ninth Uncle and the others."

"Father, although there are cultural differences between China and the West, I don't need to tell you now. You must understand that this is a fierce land. If you yourself think that the Almighty Lord can save you, then you can continue."

Jiang Lin deliberately looked at Father Wu's neck, and Father Wu involuntarily touched his neck.

With a wry smile on his face, the Lord he believed in couldn't and couldn't bless him.

Up to now, Father Wu no longer thinks about preaching, and makes people devoutly believe in the Almighty Lord.

The townspeople around the church have all come to the church and prayed.

As a result, he is almost dead now.

"I am a sinner."

"I don't know if you are guilty or not. If you don't want to see your God sooner, you'd better leave the church."

Ninth Uncle and Jiang Lin need to set up a formation around the church, and they also need to check inside the church. These cultivators who are helpless here have no other role than getting in the way.

If there are really zombies inside, they have to be distracted to protect these foreign monks.

Father Wu looked at the cloth bag that Qiu Sheng was carrying, and asked, "I don't know what was placed around the church before..."

Seeing Father Wu making a rectangle with both hands, Uncle Ninth said, "Are you talking about a talisman?"

"Character? Can it really exorcise demons?"

"Our Taoism in China is based on self-cultivation, borrowing the power of heaven, earth and gods, of course."

"Father, if you have any difficulties, just say it."

For Father Wu, Ninth Uncle can't be said to be disgusted, aside from cultural differences, they all belong to the same kind of people.

Moreover, the reopening of the church to destroy the Sansha position was definitely not intentional for Father Wu.

Seeing Father Wu hesitating, Uncle Ninth knew that the priest had something to ask of him.

"I mean, if the church was covered with talismans, it would be a real joke."

"Uncle Shi, this priest was bitten by a zombie."

Jiang Lin leaned into Jiu Shu's ear and reminded him.

"Father, now the Lord can't save you, I can save you."

Ninth Uncle winked at Jiang Lin.

Jiang Lin took out a detox talisman and put it in front of Father Wu, and said, "Put it on the wound, squeeze out the poisonous blood, and then wash the wound with garlic water and your holy water. Otherwise, you will be in your Become Satan before God."

Now that Ninth Uncle and the others have seen it through, Father Wu no longer hides it, so he has to put the anti-drug talisman on his neck.

"Father, will God promise to do this?"

"My son, God will forgive me. Let's get out of here too, we can't deal with the demons inside. Ah..."

Putting the anti-virus talisman on his neck, Father Wu suddenly screamed.

"It's alright, it'll be fine for a while."

Seeing the surrounding monks panicking, Jiang Lin explained.

After that, Father Wu left the church with the monks. They had no place in Jiuquan Town and could only go to other places to preach.

After Father Wu left, Jiang Lin arranged a formation around the church together with his ninth uncle.

The inside of the church is not clean. If you want to cast spells in it, you must stop the evil spirit and prevent it from overflowing.

In the afternoon, everyone returned to Jiu Shu's residence.

Jiang Lindao: "Uncle, now there are zombies in the whole Jiuquan Town. You and Brother Wencai will deal with the zombies outside, and the church, including the surrounding area, leave it to me. If the Western zombies appear this time, our Taoism has almost nothing to them. It works just like Zhuzhu's grandfather."

Ninth Uncle was stunned for a moment. He had never dealt with Western zombies before, and he didn't know that traditional Taoism was ineffective against them.

"Then how should we deal with it?"

As soon as Wen Cai heard that Taoism had no effect on zombies, he couldn't rely on Master.

"I have read some foreign literature, using cross-shaped weapons, and garlic water. Garlic is as deadly to Western zombies as glutinous rice. The most important thing is that Western zombies will be more aggressive when they see blood, even black dogs. So does blood."

With that said, Jiang Lin brought out a sack of garlic. After seeing the body of Xiu Wang, he had already made preparations.

"Okay, you have to be careful."

"Brother, let's go to church."

Jiang Lin took Qiu Sheng to the church again. On the way, they met Annie, who moved with her family.

Because of the corpse disaster, anyone with a little wealth in Jiuquan Town chose to leave the town first.

It might come back, or it might not come back.

When Annie saw Qiusheng, she smiled and nodded, without even saying goodbye.

"I slept with me for two nights and just left?"

Looking at the carriage going away, Qiu Sheng felt really tired.