Pastor Bai's Journey to Another World

"Phew, that's great. I thought you wouldn't be able to make it when you just arrived." The girl patted herself on the chest, her tone rejoicing, "If you die in front of me, I will be very sad..."

Jim's only-clear vision blurred again.

It's good to be alive.

"Looks like a Netherhound ghoul who is alone..." Shanela covered her nose, "Ugh... I can't stand this smell, Weiwei, let's leave quickly, the remaining zombies can be dealt with by themselves .”

"Okay," Weiwei nodded, and looked at the man whose head was about to fall off just now, his neck has recovered under the healing technique, "Sir, you may have been infected with ghoul fever, If possible, please go to the temple to seek treatment as soon as possible..."

"...Are you a priest? Yes, healing, you must be a priest." Jim's lips quivered, feeling a little excited.

Jim's excited request was somewhat incoherent: "If you can save me, then you must also be able to save my folks, right? They are all kind and good people, but somehow they turned into zombies, priests, Please save them!"

"..."

Jim didn't know that the undead creature transformed from the corpse and the original owner were already two creatures. The original owner's soul had already gone where it should go, and the corpse was endowed with consciousness and life by negative energy, becoming a completely different creature. thing.

Weiwei was silent. Seeing the other person's eyes, Weiwei couldn't bear to tell him the truth. She thought about her words and how to express it euphemistically.

"...I'm sorry, I'm too ignorant..." Seeing Weiwei's silence for a long time, Jim's eyes dimmed, he accepted the fact, and his heart was filled with sadness.

Weiwei sighed helplessly.

At this time, Jim cautiously asked again: "Young cleric, can I bother you to chant for my folks? They are all believers in the Lord of the Dawn, and I hope someone can guide them to the God of the Lord of the Dawn." country."

Chapter 91

"Sun of our heaven, may your holy name be honored"

"May the kingdom you wish come"

"Your will be done on earth"

"Deliver us from the evil one..."

"May you reach the Kingdom of God and bathe in the gentle morning light."

The ethereal and sad singing voice echoed in the dark night, and Weiwei's cherry lips closed, and she sang the last verse.

The scriptures ended, perhaps an illusion, and the dismembered body of the companion the guards found in the woods no longer looked eerie, even if the degree of disintegration was disgusting.

And the corpses of those killed zombies are gradually reduced to faint ashes during the chanting of scriptures.When Weiwei agreed to chant scriptures for the victims, Shanela helped the guards and cleaned up the zombies.

"Thank you... the folks must have gone to the kingdom of God of the Lord of Dawn, and it's okay, you can enjoy the blessings after death." Jim burst into tears, but there was a relieved smile on his face. He superstitiously believed that the souls of the folks were buried Trapped in a zombie's body and unable to rest in peace, now he is finally relieved.

After thinking about the simple fantasy of this middle-aged man, Weiwei decided not to tell Jim the truth, but to leave him with a beautiful thought.

The kingdom of God is not something you can go to if you want to, it has to be related to this person's life.

Even with Weiwei as the guide of the priest corresponding to the gods, the souls of these dead guards may not be accepted, and if their life behavior does not meet the requirements of Losander, they may be rejected.

And those zombies, that is, the corpses of Jim's poor folks are even more uncertain. The souls of those original owners should have gone to where they should go. Without the guidance of priests, it is still unknown whether the souls can reach the kingdom of God they want to go to.

The instinctive hatred towards the living endowed by the negative energy left in the corpses of these zombies must have dissipated without a trace under the scriptures of a priest.

As for whether this consciousness is a newly born ignorant evil soul or the remnants of the evil part of the original owner's soul being further corrupted by negative energy, the academic circles are also arguing endlessly, and Wei Wei can't judge arbitrarily.

"Mr. Jim, can you tell me where your hometown is?" According to Jim, most of these zombies are his fellow villagers. Through observation, Weiwei found that the skin of these zombies is gray and not corrupt. long.

"It's a ten-minute walk from the small road near the official road. It's a beautiful village. My childhood, my memories... Now I don't dare to go back and see what happened." Jim gritted his teeth and clenched his fists. , and put it down bitterly, revealing a strong sense of powerlessness in his words.

"Okay, I know."

Weiwei nodded, it is very necessary to tell the nanny and the temple about this matter.

"Hey! Respected clergyman!" A middle-aged man dressed as a potbellied businessman walked over, and he couldn't hide his desire-filled eyes when he saw Shanella.

Shanella frowned, and quietly clenched the longbow in her hand. The way this guy looked at her made her feel very uncomfortable.

"Hello, what can I do?" Weiwei responded politely.

The fat businessman showed a flattering smile, "That's right, I'm the person in charge of the escort of the Meskin Chamber of Commerce in Anda City, and I just came back from Heishui Port... The journey was safe and smooth, but I didn't expect to arrive in Anda City soon When I encountered this kind of thing..."

"Thanks to the two of you, otherwise it would have been just that... Nether Hound Ghoul... that's what it's called, right? That monster alone would have killed us all."

"This is a small gift, I hope it can express my gratitude."

Fat businessman presents a small purse with both hands.

Weiwei looked at Shanela, she was the one who killed the zombies, and she should decide whether to accept the reward.

Shanella waved her hand impatiently: "No need, don't bother me, if you really want to express your thanks, please go away."

The fat businessman was a little embarrassed, he laughed dryly and looked at Weiwei: "Please don't refuse, if you don't need it, you can donate it to the Temple of the Lord of Dawn for me..."

"May the Lord of Dawn bless your journey." Weiwei took it helplessly, and Shanela was too straightforward.

Gently weighing the purse, Weiwei felt that there might be dozens of coins in it, and if it was gold coins, it would be quite profitable.

Weiwei put the coins into the dimensional bag, and followed Sanella back to the carriage.

Before leaving, the little nun asked the convoy to cremate and bury the corpses of the dead and these zombies on the spot. After all, her own scriptures cannot prevent the corpses from being transformed into undead creatures again. To achieve this effect, a ring of divine rituals is required. And I didn't prepare this magic spell for my morning prayer this morning.

After that, there was no attack on the way back, and finally the carriage arrived near the monastery safely.

As she gradually approached the gate of the monastery along the mountain road, Weiwei also felt relieved.

The entire Langton Abbey has been given a six-ring divine spell—holy dwelling. The principle of the holy dwelling is the ground projection of the kingdom of God, which represents a peaceful place designated by the gods. Even undead creatures of the level of a lich cannot enter. Sanctuary area.

When turning a corner, Weiwei saw through the car window that the person standing guard at the gate of the monastery was not the usual old man who always dozed off, but an iron can wearing full plate armor, holding a long-handled ax with a faint white light gun.

"Stop, if I'm not mistaken, you are Shanella Astamasha. Follow the wind, what can I do for you?"

"Tin Can" said in a muffled voice to Shanela who was driving outside the carriage.Although her voice was a little distorted through this full-body plate armor, Weiwei could still tell that this was the elderly nun who usually taught everyone etiquette.

"Have you heard of me? Hey, is he that famous?" Shanela didn't answer Mammy's question, she shook the rope happily, and the horse stopped knowingly.

"We have seen it before. When you and Klein came to the monastery to discuss the matter of attacking, I remember that at dinner you said that you would show everyone your cooking skills, and then you burned the kitchen of the monastery. I was very impressed with you. ..."

Shanela whistled and turned her head away as if she didn't hear it.

Weiwei walked out holding onto the side rail of the carriage, smiling: "Good evening, old lady, I hope I can still be in time for dinner."

"I just said why I was in a good mood tonight. It turns out that our cute little Weiwei is coming back." Tin Can lifted up his visor, revealing a wrinkled face, "Whenever you come back to the kitchen, you will be happy for me." Have you prepared enough dinner to make the journey enjoyable? How about Klein?"

"Father got an oracle for a while, so he has to be separated from us temporarily. It may take a while before he comes back." Weiwei jumped out of the car and walked towards Mammy, making a slight detour to avoid the horses. These horses like When he was not paying attention, he licked himself mischievously.

Weiwei asked again: "Elder mother, why are you dressed like this? What happened recently?"

The elder nun nodded: "Yes, a group of goblins came up on the mountain recently, and they came to explore the surrounding area a few days ago, scaring some female relatives. The monastery will maintain the status quo until the hired adventurers come to drive them away."

"I see..." It seems that it's not because of the undead creatures. Haven't the undead creatures started invading the city and the monastery?

"Okay, come in quickly. I will arrange the carriage. Remember to ask the cook for dinner. The stewed quail tonight is very delicious, and there is also small cocoa bean soup. You will definitely like it."

"Thank you Mammy, Sister Shanella, come in quickly." Weiwei waved to the elf girl who was still standing in the distance leading the horse.

When Sanella passed by the old nanny, the old nanny said quietly: "Please don't burn down our kitchen again..."

Shanela pretended not to hear, and walked over quickly, but the tips of her ears turned red quietly.

Really, it's not an honorable thing. Is it necessary to keep mentioning it?I hate it so much ╯^╰

Weiwei first went to the dean's office to find Chris. Outside the office door, when Shanella heard that Aunt Klein was inside, she didn't want to go in and insisted on waiting outside the door.

Weiwei had no choice but to go in by herself. After knocking on the door and getting a response, Weiwei went in and saw the mother. After being hugged and kissed by the mother dean dotingly, Weiwei reported to her what happened along the way.

"That's it," Chris said with a worried expression, "Who exactly wants to murder you?"

Weiwei told Chris what she thought, and Weiwei thought that it was the same kind of big heart who wanted to seek revenge on herself.

"The possibility is very small, not to mention that this kind of old god is naturally opposed to the gods of our world. The fact that his flesh and blood fragments still contain divinity makes those fragments afraid to touch any sacred Existence, if the Netherhound encounters that kind of fragment, I am afraid that it will dedicate the fragment to their creator as soon as possible, so as to complement the divinity of that drow demigod."

As expected of a nanny, she knows a lot.

A trace of admiration rose in Weiwei's heart.

"Hey, starting tomorrow morning, I will try to actively consult my Lord, and I believe that I will get the answer after a while."

"Is it a divine art?" Vivi could easily think of the five-ring divine art that Klein had performed.

"No," Mammy explained patiently, "As pastors, when we have a close enough connection with the gods, we have the opportunity to ask the gods to use His mighty power to intervene in this world to help us every day. This is divine intervention. , There are so many believers in the world, and they may not necessarily pay attention to the call of a certain believer."

It turns out that, to put it bluntly, the wage earners call the boss to complain, but sometimes the boss has hundreds of billions a minute to listen to the wage earners farting, and there is probably only one landline, so it is easy to get busy and may not be able to get through.

But if you get through...

Hey, boss, it's a bit lonely and cold recently, can you send some angel maids down to play?

Weiwei began to think about the "magic effect" of divine intervention.

"What the hell is the little girl thinking of?"

Mammy poked Weiwei's forehead, her tone full of indulgence, since Weiwei became a pastor, she has become more and more gentle, which made Weiwei a little unaccustomed to it.

This is definitely not an itchy skin.

Author's words: (The scripture chanting at the beginning is inspired by the video at station b, the video title is:

[Chinese subtitles] Ancient Hebrew Music - Abun d'Bashmayo (Aramaic)

The singing is really nice, please don't read the book when you are reading it, so as not to attract black people.

Push book: The name is "Is flesh and blood a weak thing"

In a world where the average height of human beings is 1.2 meters and all members are women, Lynn is working hard as always.

Exploration Herald, Lynn, comes of age.Height 1.2 meters, no spouse.Start exploring the world outside the wall shrouded in dangerous fog from the early morning every day, and don't go home until eight in the morning.The first thing I did when I came back was to adopt the wives and daughters who died in the same company, and after setting them up, I started to write academic works.

"What is weak is not the flesh and blood, but the will! "

"On the Feasibility of Gene Ascension"

"Self-breeding - the direction of human reproduction in the future"

Afterwards, put on the bio-powered armor and set out to cleanse the evil heresy underground!Show loyalty!

Kill enough for 8 hours a day, otherwise I will feel uncomfortable all over.

After returning, do Cthulhu Xingyi Quan for 20 minutes, relax your body, and climb into the warmed cocoon bed.Hug left and right, and immediately fell asleep.Get enough sleep for an hour before dawn, and never leave fatigue and stress until the next day.

Everyone around is concerned about when Lin will marry them.

But a recent incident disrupted her schedule.

"Have you heard? The annual sticker conference is about to begin!"

ps.xp writing a book

Chapter 92 Chapter 89 Weiwei: My family has a girl who has just grown up

After listening to Weiwei's report, Mammy learned that a village near the official road had suffered misfortune.

"Alas, all the miserable beings in this world, may they go to a happy paradise after death." The mother sighed with compassion, and then said solemnly, "I remember that village, the temple once sent people to popularize hygiene knowledge, It is a very peaceful place, not more than half an hour's drive from our monastery."

This distance is already considered very close.

According to what Vivi said about the oracle that Klein received about the underground ruins, Chris believed that these changes might be related to the ruins, and she planned to send someone to notify the temple immediately to investigate.

In this way, Klein will not fight alone.

The nanny touched Weiwei's head again and asked in a discussing tone: "Little Weiwei, why don't you stop working in the temple during this time?"

Weiwei shook her head, if she would shrink back when encountering any danger, she could only shrink back to this corner in her life, "Thank you for your concern, but I can have many opportunities to practice my priest ability in the temple, to exercise The effect is very good, besides, there is Sister Shanela protecting me, Mammy, you must know that she is also one of the heroes who defeated the cold king, right?"

Chris sighed, why didn't she want to protect her grandniece all the time, and she was confident that the entire Jotun Kingdom would not be better than her in protecting this aspect.

However, the responsibility of being the dean prevents her from leaving the monastery alone. Every time she goes out, she is worried that monsters will attack the children of the monastery while she is away. It is already very unusual to personally pick up and drop off Wei Wei every day. .

Shanella's strength is indeed enough to protect Weiwei, but this elf still needs to be beaten.

Chris hadn't heard any rumors about Shanela, after all, those stories were only circulated among her relatives and friends in Breeze City in Jade Territory.

But she once visited the monastery. In Chris's impression, she was a very naughty elf, which was quite different from the elves in the traditional impression who always reacted calmly. I don't know if she has matured after such a long time stand up.

"That elf outside, you came all the way to visit the monastery, don't you plan to come in and meet the dean here? Maybe I can give you some insignificant advice for your life." Chris shouted to the door, the corner of her mouth Evoked a playful smile.

Shanella's voice came from outside the door, and it was rare to reveal a trace of caution: "Well... I'm a little shy, um, let's not meet each other."