It seemed that Russell made too much noise in the past few days, and the entire Jiuquan Town was calm and nothing strange happened for many days.
But the charity cemetery was still very busy because of the arrival of the little zombie. Russell found it very novel and would play with the little guy whenever he had time.
It was quite similar to the way Qiu Shengwencai teased him when he was a child.
This little guy has a lot to do with eating, drinking and sleeping.
In order to prevent him from sucking blood, Russell bought a lot of tomatoes according to Uncle Jiu's instructions, and drank tomatoes when he was hungry or thirsty.
This little thing couldn't see the sun yet, so Russell thought about it and decided to make a layer of clothes for him out of paper and also a hat.
In this way, you can walk under the sun, and except for the inability to speak, you are basically no different from a normal person.
This little thing is not close to Russell. Instead, it likes to stick to the silver-armored corpse and seems to regard him as its father.
Is this same-sex attraction
Uncle Jiu has been very busy recently because the church is about to be renovated and he can move in at any time. He is busy, mainly with the furniture and other things in the house.
"Uncle Jiu, are you here again today?"
Seeing the teasing from the auntie opposite, Uncle Jiu coughed awkwardly. For the past month, he had been running to this place every morning to urinate without fail.
On the one hand, he disliked the church, and on the other hand, he wanted to use his own urine to grind away the evil spirits of these three evil spirits.
Now, this church has become my new house, and I pee in front of my doorstep every day.
This kind of thing immediately became a topic of ridicule among people around.
Such an embarrassing thing happened to a Taoist priest, which made everyone laugh. The sense of distance that Russell originally brought also disappeared.
Uncle Jiu put his hands behind his back and walked into his future new home, looking at the building carefully and having an idea in his mind.
"Let's install a big chandelier in this lobby so it will be brighter at night."
"This room is good. It is in the sunny position and has windows. It can be used by Russell."
"This place is not bad either. We can buy some flooring and eat here."
"This place is big enough to put down an incense table and worship our ancestors here. It's fine."
"Wow, there's actually a basement!"
Uncle Jiu pushed the door open and went in. This basement was also discovered by the renovation workers, but it was filled with gloomy air and no one dared to go in.
As soon as I entered the door, a cold wind howled. There were walls all around and no windows in sight, but a faint light was still coming from behind me.
The cold wind howled and swirled in the spacious basement, and the gloomy atmosphere was so chilling that an ordinary person would be trembling with fear.
Uncle Jiu became interested. He found a coffin in the middle of the basement, which looked very familiar.
Isn’t this the coffin found in Renjia Town, the one that little Russell said was left for me and the one that I pinned to the ground and beat him up
Why are you here
He walked forward, feeling the evil energy flowing in the basement, and suddenly he had some answers in his mind.
That means the young disciple Russell raised zombies in this Sansha position!
Sure enough, when the coffin was opened, it was the flying zombie that Uncle Jiu hadn't seen for a long time.
"Not bad, not bad. This place is full of evil spirits. It can be used as a bed for a little zombie."
Uncle Jiu nodded with satisfaction. It seemed that little Russell had already considered the reason for buying this church.
You really are worthy of being my, Lin Jiu’s apprentice. You behave like your master!
He walked a few more steps to the side, and suddenly he seemed to step on something hard. When he lowered his head, he saw a gray cross.
And in the corner of the coffin, there seemed to be a scripture.
Uncle Jiu knew that this was a Western church and there was a cross, so it was naturally nothing unusual.
He was somewhat interested in the scripture, but when he opened it, he was stunned to see that it was filled with Western scribbles.
Fortunately, the owner of this scripture seemed to be a priest in the church, and he left a translation below, otherwise Uncle Jiu really wouldn't be able to understand it.
"Once upon a time..."
"There are three priests in this church..."
"Go to the East and preach God's will..."
"Two priests stayed here, and one priest went to another place..."
"I met a demon..."
"It's called a vampire, it can fly, it's afraid of onions and garlic, and silver..."
"If you try your best to get rid of it, you may not be able to save yourself. I hope future generations will be careful."
Uncle Jiu looked at the cross in his hand and couldn't help but frowning. According to the book, there were three priests, but there was clearly only one here.
He stretched his head and took a closer look, and sure enough, there was a cross on the neck of the Western zombie lying in the coffin.
It looks like two more zombies escaped!
Uncle Jiu doesn’t know what vampires are. He just thinks zombies are zombies. If you go to the West and change your name, I won’t recognize you
At this moment, a strange sound was heard, his ears moved slightly, and he waved his fingers violently. A ray of light flew out of his hand and hit something in an instant.
He took a few steps forward and was surprised to find a black bat had fallen at the door of the basement.
Bats? Vampires? Dead priests
Uncle Jiu looked at the scripture in his hand and couldn't help but sighing, shaking his head, "I just want to see a house."
His intuition told him that there must be something fishy about this matter.
Although I don’t know where the two dead priests are now, why there has been no news for so many years
Maybe they didn't turn into zombies, or maybe they were subdued and burned in a fire
But just in case and for safety reasons, Uncle Jiu hesitated for a moment and decided to go home and perform a ritual to find the dead priest.
After all, opening an altar and performing rituals is just a small matter for me, so if I don’t find it, then I don’t find it.
But what if the priest is not dead and comes out to harm people, that would be human loss of life.
There was no hair, birth date or anything like that, but he had a cross in his hand, and he looked down at the dead bat.
Perhaps, this thing has some origin
Uncle Jiu walked out of the basement slowly. The church was now noisy and there were many people coming and going, so he closed the basement to prevent anyone from entering.
Before I even left the house, I heard the security captain, Agui, yelling, "Be careful, this is the master's future house, be careful."
As soon as he walked out of the door, Agui's eyes lit up immediately and he ran up to him and started to take credit.
"Uncle Jiu, your old man came to see the house today. Hehe, I moved the entire security team over here. We'll be neighbors next door to you. From now on."
Like Su Yuntao, he actually had some thoughts. Ghosts were rampant in this world, and if he was a neighbor of a master, wouldn't he feel extremely safe
Uncle Jiu looked at Agui, and at the group of security guards who were looking at him pitifully, and couldn't help but sigh in his heart.
I'm afraid there won't be peace in the days ahead.