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Chapter 64 Harold Town

The sudden sound made Liu Yufeng's heart tighten, and he turned around suddenly. He saw a person wearing a black robe, just like the God of Death in the movie. The difference between the two might be a sickle.

The reason why it is called existence is because Liu Yufeng can't see anything at all in the empty cloak. It's like a person has become transparent, and he can only judge the other person's movements from the outline held up by the clothes.

"I see your confusion and confusion, Joker."

The existence in front of me was floating in the air and said suddenly.

"I'm not a Joker."

Liu Yufeng instinctively floated back a certain distance, because the existence in front of him made his soul feel strong uneasiness, like an ant looking up from his feet, and saw a majestic existence that stretched straight to the sky with no end in sight. You don't know

What he is, but your intuition tells you that it is an existence that you cannot imagine and understand.

"Of course you are not now, but you will always be. In the near future, I will see you crying." What the man in black robe said made Liu Yufeng feel extremely depressed, as if his fate had been pronounced, all kinds of discomfort

Feelings lingered in Liu Yufeng's heart one after another.

"If I had this fate, I would definitely change it."

Forced to cheer up, Liu Yufeng's voice was extremely low, and it seemed that it was difficult to speak. The presence in front of him brought unimaginable pressure to him. He felt like a grasshopper falling into the sea, holding a small leaf in the waves.

Ups and downs, you will fall under the next wave at any time, and this man in black robe is the endless sea.

What is most incomprehensible to Liu Yufeng is that he doesn't even have the courage to ask the other person's name. He is even afraid of knowing the other person's name.

"Relax."

The man in black robe waved his empty sleeves, and Liu Yufeng felt an invisible hand comforting him. It erased all his pressure and fear, and his whole body seemed to be in the warm sunshine, an unprecedented peace and joy.

It filled my heart, and the sound of water dripping in my ears disappeared.

"follow me."

In this mysterious cemetery, the man in black robe slowly turned around, and Liu Yufeng unconsciously chose to follow his voice.

The surrounding tombs and the colors between heaven and earth began to flow rapidly from the front to the back like light. Liu Yufeng disappeared into the cemetery in a few steps under the leadership of the black-robed man.

But for a moment, when the surrounding scene settled, Liu Yufeng was already in a small church.

Liu Yufeng stood on the podium, looking around blankly at the three crooked rows of empty seats below. The man in black robe was no longer anywhere to be seen, but Liu Yufeng felt that he was there, everywhere in the church.

However, it turned out that Liu Yufeng's feeling was not wrong, because the voice of the man in black suddenly sounded in the church:

"Judson, I heard your prayer and I brought you someone who can solve your problem."

"Oh, God, thank you for the great existence, you are the light of Harold Town, shining on us."

Liu Yufeng turned around and looked, and saw a white-haired old man walking out of the backstage of the chapel. The wrinkles on his face were like scratches left by the years, thick and deep. At the moment, he was wearing a white robe embroidered with some kind of runes, like a

A clergyman, with his hands regularly drawing certain symbols, expressed heartfelt praise to the man in black robes.

"Whatever you want to know, Judson will tell you."

The man in black robe spoke again, and Liu Yufeng felt that he was gradually withdrawing from this church, or disappearing.

"Will we meet again?"

Feeling that the man in black robe was about to leave, Liu Yufeng asked unexpectedly.

"Yes, on the day you can see my face."

As these words echoed in the chapel, the omnipresent feeling disappeared, and Liu Yufeng knew that it was the man in black robe who had left.

"Oh, young man, turn around and let me see you. Praise the Great Being. He has found a handsome successor for me."

On the small podium, Judson looked at Liu Yufeng like a hungry old man looking at a flower girl in her prime. Liu Yufeng was heartbroken when he looked at her. Who the hell is his successor? What class will he take?

"You will make a good priest."

Judson, who looked like a centenarian, stepped forward quickly, held Liu Yufeng's hand, and said excitedly.

Look at this handsome young man, he looks exactly like his handsome self when he was young!

Out of respect, Liu Yufeng, who frowned slightly, did not avoid it, but what the hell is a pastor? Do you choose your successor so casually? And look at me, how can I have any talent as a magician?

"Old man, I'm sorry, I don't think I can do it."

"You have to do it!"

Liu Yufeng suddenly felt a huge force coming from his arms, as if he was about to crush his arms. Liu Yufeng felt that the old man in front of him who was struggling to speak seemed to be just an illusion, as if there was a savage beast hidden in his body.

Just when Liu Yufeng was about to draw a card to defend himself, Old Judson suddenly let go of his wrinkled hands.

He slowly lowered his head to Liu Yufeng. The few white hairs on his head were like malnourished water plants, facing Liu Yufeng, and said in an apologetic voice:

"I'm sorry, I'm too excited, because I'm going to die, and if no one comes to replace me, there will be big problems in the town of Harold."

"what is the problem?"

"The town of Harold will disappear."

"Why?"

"Child, are you just going to stand here and chat with a frail old man like me?"

Are you so weak? Hehe, then who am I who almost had your arm crushed by your excitement just now?

"Hold me, let's go to the back and talk."

Judson stretched out his arm towards Liu Yufeng tremblingly.

Oh, just pretend.

Rolling his eyes, Liu Yufeng still couldn't refuse the old man's invitation. He helped him take two steps. Liu Yufeng frowned and stopped, sighed, stared at the wrinkled Judson beside him and said:

"Old man, it's almost done. You can take a step for a long time like a seriously ill patient. Let's talk here."

"oh."

Judson's steps suddenly became agile, and he even walked harder than the young man. In the end, he simply pulled Liu Yufeng and floated up.

Liu Yufeng, who was pulled by Judson and was flying in the air, rubbed his face with a headache. He really didn't expect that the old man pulling him was actually an old drama star who performed poorly.

Sure enough, the magic stick is extraordinary.

Behind the podium is a very cramped room, not much bigger than Liu Yufeng's small island at the beginning. The furniture is also very simple, including a bed, a set of simple tables and chairs, a bookcase, and a painting on the wall.

If you count, that's all there is in the house.

"Kid, look at that."

Judson pointed to the painting on the wall and said.

In fact, there is no need for the old man to tell Liu Yufeng that he was also looking at that painting.

The picture shows a small town. The faces of hundreds of residents are filled with happy smiles, bathed in some kind of sacred light. In the center of the picture is a small church. At the door, standing a few energetic people.

A very handsome young man, wearing the same clothes as old Judson, holding a golden scripture in his hand.

"That's me." Old Judson said suddenly. He was afraid that Liu Yufeng wouldn't know who he was talking about, so he personally stretched out his trembling hand and nodded narcissistically at the young man in front of the church.

Oh, just pretend, don't think that if you pretend to be about to die at any moment, I will sympathize with you and take over as the pastor in this barren place. You are dreaming!

Old Judson glanced at Liu Yufeng, as if he had guessed Liu Yufeng's little thoughts, and said with a pity expression:

"Although the town is not as good as before and its divinity has been polluted, it is not without merit."

Oh, is it any of my business?

"Although I can't see through you, I can feel that your soul is pure and flawless. This kind of thing will only happen to new residents of the Dead Sea who have not entered the sequence."

so what?

"Young man, although I don't know how you got here, and I don't want to pry into your secrets, I can conclude that you still have a physical body."

Oh? Liu Yufeng turned his head and looked at Old Judson with interest.

"The sacred plants in the town of Harold have been contaminated, but there is still an orchard in Harold."

Blinking his doubtful eyes, Liu Yufeng couldn't quite understand what the old man in front of him was talking about.

"That's a big, big orchard."

"oh."

Out of politeness, Liu Yufeng began to respond perfunctorily.

"The fruits in that orchard are of great benefit to the physical body and can strengthen the physical body; it will give you more choices when entering the sequence in the future. The new residents call this kind of strengthening... called adding attributes."

Seeing Liu Yufeng suddenly show his hungry eyes, old Judson showed a smile like an old fox on his face, stared at Liu Yufeng with his small eyes that were made into slits and said:

"That is the private property of the church pastor. I wanted to give it to you, but you seem to..."

"I like it very much." Liu Yufeng suddenly held Old Judson's hand and said.

The lust for money that shines in his eyes is more real than a ninety-carat diamond, and his tone is more unwavering than Mount Tai. With an innocent and kind smile on his face, Liu Yufeng's expression is so sincere that it can move the heavens, his body is slightly bent, and his white hands are

Holding old Judson's hand was like meeting a superior.

"Actually, you have misunderstood me. I have always thought that I am very suitable to be a pastor. I have had a dream of becoming a small town pastor since I was a child! Now, you have given wings to my dream! God, this is the destiny.

,No one can change it!”

"Oh? Really? I clearly remember..."

"You remembered it wrong! I promise!"

"Oh? Does that mean you agreed?"

"Of course! I'm honored, but I have a little problem."

"you say."

"How big is that orchard?"

"It's very, very big."

"How big is big?"

"Probably several thousand fruit trees."

"Are they all able to add attributes?"

"Yes, do you have any other questions?"

"Yes, can I, who is so pious, be allowed to become a great and holy priest now?"
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