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Chapter 47: Bat

The old nun is very principled, but the younger four are not.
When Zhang Lin wanted to enter the unrenovated church to look for bats, everyone rushed in and led Zhang Lin in chattering.
Looking at the old nun with an eyebrow, the old nun could only keep praying to the Lord for forgiveness.
Seeing this, he shook his head and followed into the church.
"Priest Xiao, this is the church!"
Several nuns ran ahead and introduced Zhang Lin.
One of the nuns said: "The size below is the same as the size above. There is nothing interesting to see here. Why don't you tell us how you practice Taoism?"
"Yes, yes!" The other nuns heard the words and echoed: "No, let's talk about how the little priest should stay and serve the Lord with us!"
"Ahem..." The old nun couldn't bear to see this. She interrupted the nuns with her cough and sent them away. Fang said with some embarrassment: "Prince, don't be angry. The children are young. The Lord will forgive them. You
I will also forgive them!"
"I don't care anymore," Yimei smiled, looked at Zhang Lin and shook his head. Then he looked at this young man who was too small to be in a small church, and frowned a little.
The church is too small and can be easily seen at a glance.
In an area of ​​about ten square meters, a staircase winds upwards. The top is only as big as the bottom, so it is impossible to hide bats.
I searched the entire village and found no bats. If they were really here...
Taoist Master Yimei turned around and looked at the priest's retreat room behind him with Zhang Lin. If there were bats, they would only be inside.
The two met and nodded, then asked the old nun with a smile, "I don't know what's behind this door..."
When the old nun looked at the priest and asked, she shook her head repeatedly and blocked the doorway: "This is the priest's retreat room and you cannot enter it."
The retreat room is like the priest's bedroom in the church. Even the nuns like them can't enter easily, so why not talk about the two priests? The priest's retreat cannot be undisturbed, even if there is no priest inside.
Seeing this, Yi Mei winked at Zhang Lin.
When Zhang Lin saw that Yimei asked him to act as a cover, he nodded and stepped forward to attract the old nun's attention. Priest Yimei took advantage of this and lit a talisman and threw it into the retreat room.
"Oops! Why is it on fire?"
Zhang Lin shouted when he saw Taoist Master Yimei throwing the talisman paper in.
The old nun turned around and looked frightened.
He kept shouting urgently.
Taoist Priest Yimei picked up a big stone and handed it to the old nun: "What are you waiting for? Break it open to put out the fire!"
The old nun hurriedly picked up the stone and said thank you, then hammered the rotten lock. The door opened in two clicks.
"Hey! Where's the fire?" He said, lifting the door panel that had fallen to the ground to look at it.
"Perhaps it was crushed by the door!" The nun had long since taken advantage of her break to put away the remnants of the talisman and said with a deep eyebrow.
"Really?" The old nun was doubtful. She looked up and saw that the ashram was covered with garlic.
When Taoist priest Yimei saw so much garlic, he asked the old nun: "Is this the kitchen?"
"The kitchen is not here, this is the priest's retreat room, Uncle Yimei, it seems we are in trouble!"
Zhang Lin stood in front of Father Qi's body, shook his head and said.
"Dead person?" Yi Mei and the old nun came over to take a look and also frowned.
"Yes!" Zhang Lin nodded and said, "Suicide is the same as the first one on the wall."
"He is Father Qi!" The old nun knelt in front of the corpse of the other party and prayed: "More than twenty years ago, he and another priest came here to preach. The church received a message that they were attacked by demons and asked for help, but then they
Since there was no news, the church thought you had rebelled, but it never thought that you had been resisting the devil here."
"Resist the devil?" Yi Mei asked doubtfully, "But he committed suicide?"
The old nun said: "Garlic can exorcise demons. There is also spilled holy water and a burned Bible. This means that Father Qi has been fighting demons here, but it seems that he may have failed."
"If he failed, then the villagers here would have ceased to exist. I think he succeeded. As for how to commit suicide..."
Yi Mei was very puzzled by this.
"Suicide? Impossible!" The old nun, who had been paying attention to Father Qi just now, didn't pay attention. Now that Yi Mei said that Father Qi committed suicide, she didn't want to believe it and hurriedly stepped forward.
Zhang Lin, who still understood the general plot, saw that what followed was a rare and famous scene in Uncle Jiu's film and television, so he calmly stayed away from the two of them.
Sure enough, when Priest Yimei pointed at the cross on Father Qi's chest and said that he used the cross to commit suicide, for some unknown reason, the old nun suddenly tripped and fell on Father Qi's body.
The old nun, who had never experienced anything like this before, was so frightened that she struggled to get up.
However, he hooked Father Qi somewhere and took him up with him. The old nun was completely frightened. In panic, her foot slipped and she directly overpowered the Taoist Priest. The two kissed each other passionately.
The Taoist Priest looked confused, but when he saw the old nun's cannibalistic gaze, he quickly said: "It's none of my business, it's her!"
When the old nun saw it, she quickly got up, shook off Father Prayer's skeleton, took one look at it, and ran out.
Seeing Zhang Lin, who was holding back his laughter, Taoist Priest Yimei was very angry and embarrassed and said: "You kid, why don't you call me Master Uncle? You just see me making a fool of myself and you don't do anything to help me."
"Hey! Uncle Yimei! I call you uncle, but I'm not from the Maoshan Taoist sect. Just call me uncle. Besides, this is your luck, uncle Yimei. How can I interfere?"
Zhang Lin said righteously from the side: "As the saying goes: I would rather demolish ten temples than ruin a marriage. Uncle Yimei, you are already a grown man, but you are still a virgin, eh..."
"You kid..." Taoist Priest Yimei heard this and was very angry. The old nun ran away again. I don't know what will happen to her. If the whole village goes to yell, will he still hang out in the village in the future? The prestige and virtue cultivated over decades
, shouldn’t they all be separated in one day?
Therefore, I stopped investigating the bat and had to run out. I wanted to find the old nun and explain it to her.
Seeing this, Zhang Lin looked at the remaining Bibles on the ground, and then at the holy water that had been knocked to the ground and had dried up. He noticed that there were densely packed bats hanging in the back room of the retreat room. He smiled slightly and looked at the structure of the room.
, also left the church.
It's noon outside, the weather is hot, the weather is dry, and it's a good season to set a fire.
"Dean, what are you doing?"
Zhang Lin suddenly appeared and was watching the back of Taoist Master Yimei as he left. He confessed to the Lord: Everything was her fault and it was none of Taoist Master Yimei’s business. Let the Lord punish him, not Taoist Master Yimei’s elders.
The nun suddenly spoke from behind.
"Ouch!" The old nun who was looking for forgiveness from the Lord completely forgot that there was Zhang Lin behind her. When Zhang Lin asked, she was so frightened that she almost broke her waist.
The old nun quickly turned around and said, "Little Taoist priest, why are you still here?"
"oh……"
When Zhang Lin was about to speak, the security captain came over with torches and tools, shouting that he wanted to burn down the church.
When the old nun saw it, she quickly stepped forward to stop him.
Chapter completed!
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