I, after failing the college entrance examination, went to cultivate immortality.

The open space was gradually filled with people.

No one spoke, and the surrounding atmosphere was extraordinarily solemn.

After a long time, when everyone was almost there, the old man slowly opened his eyes, and the people his eyes swept over all lowered their heads subconsciously.

"Are you alone?" His voice was indifferent, without any emotion.

"Where's your holy son?"

A blond, blue-eyed, middle-aged man at the head stepped forward, with a dignified expression, and said in a low voice:

"Teacher, Son of Brass... something happened... something happened..."

The supervisor said indifferently: "Oh? Were you also attacked by those cultivators in Kyoto?"

The middle-aged man bowed his head and said, "Master, Blas's situation is a bit special. I don't know why. In the past few days, Blas's family's business has been hit by various shocks one after another. Blas' Son Holdings Many companies have gone bankrupt one after another, and Holy Son Blass himself is... even more..."

"What's more?" the instructor asked indifferently.

The middle-aged man whispered: "The recent luck of Brass is not very good. He was hit by a crashed plane a few days ago and was just sent to the hospital. The hospital closed down. We asked someone to use a private plane overnight He was sent abroad for treatment, but just after the plane flew to the Pacific Ocean, it encountered a super-atmospheric airflow that is rare in a century..."

The people around were all sweating coldly and dared not say a word.

"And then?" the supervisor asked coldly.

The middle-aged man rubbed the cold sweat on his head, and said, "Master Shengzi fell into the Pacific Ocean. When he finally rushed ashore and planned to come back, he happened to meet a high-level oriental cultivator who was insane... However, the Son of God has a lot of lives, and he managed to recover his life, and he has returned to the capital this morning!"

"It should be coming to us now!"

And just when he finished speaking, there was a sudden sound of braking outside the gate.

Chapter 565

On the road outside, an out-of-control car uncontrollably crashed directly behind the long line of cars parked at the door.

boom!

boom!

An explosion sounded.

Everyone stared blankly at the door.

Among the billowing dust, a "mummy" with a cane and bandages all over his body limped in with the support of a cute little loli.

"Master Supervisor!!" After seeing the old man in the yard, the "mummy" trembled instantly, and the sockets of his eyes turned red instantly, and his sockets were moistened with tears.

"Brass finally sees you again!"

Blas wept bitterly, limped and rushed to the old man, and knelt down with a plop.

The little loli next to him also followed prettyly, looking at the surrounding environment curiously.

The people around were stunned.

The teacher frowned, looked at Blas, who was neither human nor ghostly, and said, "What did you do? You still don't look like my son of the Holy See! Stand up for me!"

Blass stood up tremblingly, wiped his tears, and said, "Master, please help me! You must help me! I feel that I have been plagued by bad luck recently, and I am already at home!" ! I know that you are so powerful, please help me find out if I am being haunted by some evil spirit! You must save me!"

The little loli next to him licked the lollipop ignorantly.

The instructor frowned, looked at Blass, and said:

"I already know the general things. Considering the luck of your holy son of the Holy See, your recent experience is indeed a bit weird. It is very likely that you were cursed by someone."

Blas's face suddenly turned pale, and he trembled: "I knew it!!"

The superintendent took a deep breath.

This time he summoned the crowd to come because he had more important things to do.

The turmoil in the dragon's aura a few hours ago most likely indicated that the dragon's veins had been completely repaired, because now he could clearly feel that the dragon's aura in the air was rapidly becoming thinner.

The source may have been fixed.

The young man he met in the mausoleum mentioned by the archangel suddenly appeared in his mind!

The restoration of the dragon's veins is very likely to be related to that person again.

According to the previous plan, after the dragon vein was repaired, their plan basically failed.

Because after the dragon veins are repaired, they will have no chance to seriously injure the guardian golden dragon. With the strength of that golden dragon, it is definitely not wise for them to try to break through.

What's more, there are still so many immortal cultivators in Kyoto watching.

But he was in no hurry.

Because after seeing the details of those sects in Kyoto, he realized soberly that it is absolutely impossible to snatch the dragon energy from their hands with the people they brought.

It was just a fluke to let the two disciples sneak into the underground tomb with the statue of the guardian angel to steal the dragon energy last night.

If you can really get the Dragon Qi, then you don't need to do anything more, even if you can't get it, it doesn't matter.

Because he has already adjusted his strategy.

He turned his head and looked at the western skyline.He squinted his eyes.

The person he was waiting for was coming soon.

"Teacher!" Blass cried.

The supervisor withdrew his gaze, frowned at Blass, then turned to the attendants beside him and said:

"Go get the holy water."

The attendant nodded, immediately walked into the church, and took out a small bottle carved from jade.

The instructor took the bottle, took some golden liquid, and gently wiped it on his eyes, and his eyes immediately emitted a faint golden light.

Blass said in amazement: "Teacher, this is..."

The instructor closed his eyes, and the aura slowly gathered in his pupils. He said lightly:

"The holy water blessed by my lord, he can let me see things that mortals cannot see. With it, I can see your luck. If I guess right, your luck should be I was suppressed by some evil thing..."

Before he finished speaking, he opened his eyes and looked at Brass.

The next moment, the expression on the instructor's face froze.

Braston was startled, and hurriedly said: "Teacher, what's wrong? Is my luck bad?"

The superintendent froze.

luck...

Originally, in his guess, Blass should have bad luck caused by some evil thing suppressing his luck, but at this moment...he realized that he was really naive.

I saw billowing black air symbolizing bad luck, like a fire soaring into the sky, like dark clouds covering the sky, spreading from Blas's body like a blowout.

The instructor subconsciously took a step back in fright.

my darling!

This is the most unlucky person he has ever seen in his life!

This is no bad luck, this is simply a broom star who came into the world and plunged into the cesspit!

Seeing the dull expression on the instructor's face, Blass was terrified. He immediately took a step forward and was about to speak.

"Stay there!! Don't come over!"

The supervisor suddenly widened his eyes, pointed at Blass and shouted loudly.

All the people around were taken aback for a moment, they had never seen such an annoyed expression from the Supervisory Committee.

Blass said dully: "The supervisor..."

The teacher immediately took out a lot of protective crosses and hung them around his neck. Feeling unsafe, he wiped the bottle of blessed holy water on his face one by one, and then heaved a sigh of relief.

Blass said dully: "My lord, is it... Did you see bad luck?"

He naturally knew the existence of bad luck, because when the Holy See chose him as the Holy Son, it was because of his amazing natural luck, and bad luck was the opposite of bad luck.

The instructor took a deep breath, frowned and said, "There are indeed some."

Blass said dully, "A lot...a lot?"

The instructor frowned and said, "How should I put it..."

Blass opened his arms, made a gesture, and said dully: "So many?"

The teacher frowned and said, "Well... multiply by one hundred thousand."

Blass: "!!!!"

As soon as this remark came out, all the people around were shocked, and a vacuum area was formed around Blas, and all the people quickly distanced themselves from him as if they were avoiding the plague god.

Blass trembled all over, and murmured: "Are you kidding me... How could I... How could I..."

He raised his head eagerly, burst into tears, rushed over and hugged the teacher's thigh, saying:

"Master Supervisor, save me, save me! I know you will find a way! Save me!"

The instructor was shocked immediately, trying to shake him off like a handsome brown sugar, and said in a rage:

"Let go! You let go! If you don't let go, I will do it!"

His liver is shaking!

His eyes were still dripping with holy water, and the strong misfortune came over from the shop, making his heart tremble with fright.

"Let go, you bastard, let go, don't touch me!"

Chapter 566 Pull me out and fight

The instructor kicked Blass out.

"Quick! Go and get me a pair of pants, I'll change them!" The instructor looked at the thigh that was hugged by Blas just now with disgust, as if something sticky and fishy was stuck to it, with a look of disgust on his face.

Blass knelt on the ground in a daze, and said, "Teacher... Is there really no way to get rid of the bad luck on me? I beg you!"

He knelt on the ground, kowtowed a dozen times to the supervisor, and cried loudly.

After changing his pants, the instructor frowned and thought about it, then said:

"Although I have seen many people with astonishing bad luck before, this is the first time I have seen you with such bad luck, but if there is a way, it is not impossible."

Braston's eyes suddenly brightened, as if a lamb lost in the desert suddenly saw an oasis, and there was light in his eyes.

"really?"

The instructor nodded, then turned around and shouted to the servant beside him:

"Go prepare the materials for the baptism, take out a little more holy water from the reserve, and prepare for the baptism ceremony."

Baptism is a very important ceremony in the Holy See.

Under normal circumstances, baptism will only be performed on those newborn babies. Through the blessing of holy water and prayers to the Lord, please go to the Holy Spirit to bring blessings and wash away the filth of the body and soul.

This process can indeed eliminate some congenital bad luck and diseases, and at the same time improve a person's luck.

Under the expectant gaze of Blass, people quickly arranged the necessary baptism measures on the open space, and the superintendent also put on the cardinal's robe, full of religious ritual.

The most necessary measure is the blessed bathtub, which must be filled with holy water. When the baby is baptized, he will be bathed in the holy water and receive blessings.

soon.

A servant ran over with a one-foot bathtub and said in a low voice:

"Teacher, the bathtub seems not big enough!"

The teacher frowned, and said in a low voice, "Isn't there a bigger one?"

The servant was in a dilemma, glanced at Blass, and said, "My lord, the ones who come to be baptized are usually babies who have just been born for a few months, and there are usually not a few adults who come to do the baptism!"

The teacher frowned and said, "The situation is special, you won't go find a bigger one!"

The servant said bitterly: "My lord, if I go to the city to buy it now, it will cost dozens of kilometers. I'm afraid I won't be able to bring it back in a few hours!"

The teacher said impatiently: "You can figure it out. We don't have much time. I'll give you 2 minutes to find him a bathtub. If you can't find me, then you're asking!"

The servant is really suffering and can't tell, but he can only follow through.

Soon, 2 minutes passed.