The Storm God

quickly.

Uncle Jiu and others came to the church again.

This time with the security team headed by Awei, the nuns really stopped blocking the investigation of Jiu Shu and others.

after all……

They are not unreasonable people.

I heard something happened, and I was willing to help. However, during the search, the black nun must always follow her, saying she wants to supervise them, lest they damage the things in the church.

Uncle Jiu did not refuse either.

"You two go over there!"

"Awei, you and your brothers, are responsible for searching the outside..."

"I'll go inside to see the situation..."

"..."

Uncle Jiu commanded.

"Yes!"

The group began to separate.

The elder black nun saw that everyone was looking forward to Jiu Shu's head, so she followed Jiu Shu almost every step of the way, following wherever she went.

The nun's elder name is Maria, she is a very pious nun, and she often puts the **** she worshipped on her lips, and also wanted the nine uncles to envelop the god.

Jiu Shu sneered.

This church is not new, but an old church that has been abandoned for many years. Many places have been seriously damaged. The nuns and others are repairing and improving it.

Walking through the lobby and coming to the back stone building, Maria waved her hand and said: "Dao Master, this place is so big in total, the dirty things you said won't hide here!"

"That's hard to say."

Uncle Ji continued to investigate, and soon found the locked door next to the stairs, and couldn't help asking: "This is...?"

"This is the priest's retreat. You can't enter. I don't have the key." Sister Maria looked helpless.

Uncle Nine said unwillingly: "This lock is already moldy, and it can be opened by hitting it..."

"No way!"

Maria's attitude was firm and plausible: "This is the most solemn holy place of the church. It is God's disrespect to do so..."

"If this is the case, then it would not be convenient for me to bother." Seeing that Sister Maria insisted, it was not easy to force her.

but……

She said so, but when Sister Maria turned around and was about to leave with Jiu Shu, Jiu Shu secretly lit a talisman with fire spells and threw it on the ground with her feet behind the door. Kicked in.

The action was completed in one go, smooth and smooth. Obviously, Jiu Shu has done similar things before, otherwise, how could he be so handy?

"and many more!"

No two steps.

Uncle Jiu pretended to sniff his nose, and then frowned, "Where does the smoke come from? Is there a fire somewhere?"

"on fire?!"

Sister Maria also smelled the smoke now, and she was shocked.

She hurriedly looked around for a week, and then immediately saw the swaying fire from the crack in the door of the retreat. She was at a loss for what to do, and her whole body was in a mess: "Thank you, the retreat is on fire! Get out of the fire, what should I do? ?"

Uncle Jiu calmly picked up a large stone from the side and sent it to Maria.

"Thank you!"

Maria was overjoyed immediately.

He hurriedly said thank you to Jiu Shu, and then lifted the stone and began to vigorously knock on the rusty shackles on the door of the retreat room.

"Crack!"

The lock was already rotten, and Sister Maria was completely smashed without smashing it twice. The wooden door was in disrepair for a long time and it was even more unbearable. Losing the shackles of the lock, it fell straight down in an instant, extinguishing the fire symbol on the spot.

As soon as the door opened, a few bunches of garlic came into view.

Uncle Jiu's eyes were quick and fast. As soon as Maria lifted the door panel, he stretched out his feet without a trace and stepped on the unburned talisman paper under his feet and pulled it out.

The nun looked down and found nothing. She couldn't help but wondered: "Where is the fire?"

"It was put out by you and the door!"

Uncle Ji opened his eyes and said nonsense.

Afterwards, Uncle Jiu, who entered the retreat room as he wished, began to look at the environment inside. Seeing that the room was covered with dried garlic, he couldn't help wondering: "Is this a kitchen?"

"No, how could it be covered with garlic? Is it used to exorcise the devil?" Sister Maria also expressed very puzzled.

As for whether it is hot or not, it doesn't matter now.

Her IQ has been dedicated to God, and now she is actually similar to Jiu Shu. She is full of curiosity and inquiring about everything in this retreat room.

The retreat room is not big.

In the long and narrow space, apart from the garlic hanging on the roof, there is a sarcophagus full of cobwebs, and a simple altar is placed at the end of the window.

In front of the altar, there is a skeleton frame, wearing a priest's costume, kneeling and sitting in the middle of a circle of garlic, looking very strange.

Uncle Jiu is full of observation.

Although he did not understand the affairs of Western priests, he noticed that the clothes worn by the deceased were exactly the same as the pictures on the wall.

"Are you praying for the priest?" Maria saw the photo and quickly recognized the identity of the other person: "He is the last missionary..."

Talking.

Maria walked up to the skeleton body of the priest and prayed: "So you didn't give up the priesthood. The church thought you were leaving without permission. In fact, you have been fighting against demons here. I will explain to the church for you. Rest in peace. , Pray for the priest!"

Uncle Jiu hung the photo on the wall again, but found that there was another priest's photo beside him, so he said, "Should be another Dao brother?"

Maria didn’t know another priest, but she had heard people in the church talk about praying to priests, so based on her own associations and guesses, she analyzed: "Two priests came here more than ten years ago. Church, pray that the priest will be attacked by the devil, I think another priest will not escape the evil..."

"It's hard to be saved if you don't have enough mana!" Uncle Jiu has not been idle. While listening to Maria's analysis, he also inspected the sarcophagus in the room, but he could not help but wonder if he found anything. "You are so sure. Did they hit a ghost?"

"Ok!"

Maria nodded with great certainty.

She stood up, pointed to the traces left on the scene, and said firmly: "I believe I will not guess wrong, I am sure they have fought. You see, the bible is burned, the holy water is broken, and garlic is covered in all sides. ..."

"It seems that they lost, and even their lives were taken by the devil!"

"impossible!"

Jiu Shu stared at Father Qi's body, but held different opinions, saying, "If a ghost killed him, how could the surrounding villagers go in and out of peace for more than ten years?"

"In my opinion, he should have responded!"

"but……"

"How could he commit suicide?"

"..."

From the corpse of Father Qi, Jiu Shu can conclude that the other party committed suicide. And this is exactly what he couldn't figure out.

Obviously the exorcism succeeded, why commit suicide?

This doesn't make sense!

"suicide?"

Sister Maria was even more confused and puzzled.

"Yes!" Uncle Ji pointed to the cross inserted into the heart of Father Qi's body, and said, "This is the murder weapon for his suicide."

Talking.

As soon as he stretched out his hand, he wanted to take out the cross.

As a result, the cross had long been corrupted after more than ten years of devastation. The Jiu Shu's touch suddenly broke into several pieces, and even the corpse with Father Qi collapsed.

"what!"

By coincidence, the skeleton of the corpse fell directly on Sister Maria's body. She was startled immediately, and she exclaimed again and again: "Hallelujah! Take it away quickly!"

Woman~

No matter how devoutly believe in God, there will be fears that should be there.

"I'll help you take it away!" Jiu Shu immediately stepped forward to help, but the more he helped, the more he got more help, but by mistake, Sister Maria gave herself a kiss~www.readwn.com~ suddenly...

The two were extremely embarrassed, and Sister Maria hid in another room in the retreat room even more ashamed, afraid to come out to see people.

Jiu Shu's face blushed, and he was embarrassed to stay here, and he got up and ran out on the excuse of someone calling him outside.

"Lord, please forgive him. If you want to punish him, just punish me. He didn't mean it!" Sister Maria calmed down her emotions, then prayed habitually before turning around. Leaving the retreat room.

But didn't find it.

Just above the roof of the room where she had just hid, a large group of bats hung densely upside down. All of these bats have red eyes, sharp fangs, and are extremely fierce. At first glance, they are not ordinary bats.

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