Ling Fan's first thought was Lvses, which is the Latin name of Jesus, the Son of God. Everyone looked confused after hearing this, as if they had doubts about whether those three letters were the name of Jesus.
"I know you don't believe it, but this is the fact. Do you still want the old inspector's inspection results on that little rag?" Ling Fan asked.
Hong Feng nodded and said: "Well, when the old inspector gave me the inspection report, he said that he suspected that it was a fragment from the shroud."
Ling Fan raised the rag in his hand, his eyes gleaming with excitement, and said: "Do you still remember the story of Jesus? Jesus died shortly after being crucified by the Jews, and then everyone wrapped his body in a piece of cloth.
But a few days later, several women came to Jesus' tomb and found that the huge stone blocking the tomb had been removed. So they walked in curiously, but found that there was no one in the tomb, except for the stone.
The shroud was scattered, and the news of Jesus' resurrection spread."
Hong Feng suddenly realized: "You mean, these rags are the shroud of Jesus?!"
Ling Fan neither denied nor admitted, but just said: "I think the possibility is very high. The shroud at that time was signed with the name of Jesus, and every shroud was signed with the name of the deceased. This is impossible.
Denied, so it should be the shroud left behind by Jesus when he was resurrected."
"But...if that's the case, this should be an extremely precious thing. How could it appear in Hong Kong like this?" Xiao Yu also seemed to understand and began to think about the shroud of Jesus.
Xiao Yu's words were very challenging, and everyone was silent for a moment. Indeed, the shroud of Jesus is so precious. Even the price is not enough to describe its preciousness. Such a treasure should of course be in the Vatican Cathedral.
It is a safekeeping place, or other Christian holy places, but it appears in Hong Kong and is also involved in three murders. This has to be strange.
"I thought of something. I wonder if you can remember it." Ling Fan suddenly lit up his eyes and looked at everyone.
"What's going on?" Everyone's attention was drawn to Ling Fan again.
Ling Fan paused for a moment, then reached out and groped around in his arms, and finally found something. It was a shining silver cross, very delicate, and said: "Everyone should not forget the pastor of Bauhinia Garden.
Lan Zhengxiong, right?"
"Well, are you talking about the priest with the strange tattoo on his back? Of course I remember, didn't he commit suicide in prison?" Xiao Yu was a little surprised why Ling Fan mentioned a dead person.
Ling Fan said: "Yes, he is dead, but he left us with many unanswered doubts. One of them is that he once mentioned a holy object, a holy object wrapped in black. I don't know if you still remember it.
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"Of course I remember. We searched almost the entire Bauhinia Garden, but we still couldn't find the holy object wrapped in black cloth. Maybe it was just Lan Zhengxiong's lies." Hong Feng shrugged.
"No!" Ling Fan immediately rejected it and said firmly, "That holy object is definitely not something Lan Zhengxiong made up, but something that really exists. It's just that after the holy object fell into Jiang Tao's hands, Jiang Tao was mysteriously
Killed, and the thing disappeared. I think it must be the pumpkin monster who finally snatched the holy object from Jiang Tao's hand and killed him. So I think it was not Yu Xiaona who killed Jiang Tao, but Yu Xiaona.
It's that scary pumpkin monster."
Ling Fan's reasoning makes no sense, but if the truth is true, there are still many puzzles, such as what exactly is that holy object, why so many people snatch it, and where did it come from?
Wait, wait, these cannot be explained clearly in one or two sentences.
"If it is true, as you said, that the pumpkin monster killed Jiang Tao and snatched the mysterious sacred object from his hands, then what was that sacred object?" Hong Feng had obviously begun to believe Ling Fan's inference.
Ling Fan raised the brown piece of cloth in his hand and said: "I think now we should know the true identity of the holy objects. The only thing that can be regarded as a holy treasure by Christians is the shroud left behind by Jesus' resurrection.
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"Then what should we do next?" Tian Yu looked directly at Ling Fan and asked.
Ling Fan lowered his head, shook his head and sighed: "I don't know, I suddenly feel like I'm not facing a person, but a God. There is no one in the world who can walk around wearing the name of Jesus except death."
No one else would be so bold as the resurrected Jesus.”
Hong Feng frowned and said, "Are you kidding me? Don't you always disbelieve in these so-called ghosts and gods?"
Ling Fan's head was covered, his body swayed, and an imperceptible sneer suddenly appeared at the corner of his mouth, but it flashed by without him even noticing it, and he said: "Although I don't believe in ghosts and gods, I do believe in human witnesses."
The physical evidence is that after Jesus was resurrected, he appeared in front of many believers, and he also appeared in many places at the same time in an instant. These are all recorded in historical records. If someone is pretending, it is impossible that the truth will not be discovered, and it is also possible
It is impossible for an individual to have spiritual manifestations in multiple places at the same time, so I think we should believe in God and Jesus, so..."
"So you just believe that Jesus is real?!" Tian Yu frowned. She felt that there was something abnormal about Ling Fan now. He would never say such a thing normally, so she walked up to Ling Fan and looked at him.
In contrast, her beautiful eyes became extremely sharp at this time.
Ling Fan didn't nod or shake his head, he just looked at Tian Yu quietly and looked into Tian Yu's eyes.
Suddenly, Ling Fan felt a little dizzy. He suddenly realized that Tian Yu's beautiful eyes were so dazzling at the moment. He wanted to avoid them, but Tian Yu held his face with both hands and refused to give him a chance. They looked at each other.
, pressed closely.
"Have you ever seen the real person of Jesus?" Tian Yu asked.
"No...yes." Ling Fan wanted to say no, but there was a voice in his mind that kept shouting: Yes! Yes! Yes!
"Did you write the historical materials yourself?" Tian Yu asked again.
"No......yes." Ling Fan felt that his head was about to burst and his consciousness was about to blur, but he could still hear Tianyu's words clearly, although the voice in his mind kept shouting: Yes! Yes! Yes!
"Can you ever see Jesus appearing all over the world at the same time?" Tian Yu asked again.
"No.........there is." Ling Fan shook his head violently to get rid of the voice.
"That's incredible. Since you don't know anything, why do you believe in the resurrection of Jesus? Do you believe in a ridiculous existence because you haven't even seen it and just rely on other people's words?" Tian Yu's sharp eyes changed.
He must become gentle and smile sweetly.
That's right! I haven't seen or heard anything, so why should I believe that Jesus exists? Tian Yu's words immediately woke Ling Fan out of his turbid state. Just now he almost... suddenly he saw
The rag tightly held in his hand, could it be that the thing that caused his mental confusion just now was this rag?!
With a sigh, Ling Fan threw the piece of cloth to the ground like a poisonous snake, and said nervously: "Don't touch these two things, everyone. They are very strange. They have something indescribable on them. Just now, they were still there."
Trying to control my mind!"
Ling Fan's words and actions surprised Tian Yu, Hong Feng and Xiao Yu. Seeing the puzzled expressions of the three of them, Ling Fan said anxiously: "Everyone, you must believe me. It was not me who was talking to you just now, but them. They want to
Misled you!"
"Then who are you now?!" The three of them looked at me and I looked at you, and then they looked at Ling Fan in a dark forest. Hong Feng touched the handcuffs around his waist, Xiao Yu also touched the holster, and Tian Yu
He even clenched his hands loudly.
"Me?" Ling Fan's face turned cold and he pointed at himself and shouted: "Of course I am myself! Tianyu, if they don't believe it, you have to believe me too. I am really Ling Fan, really!"
But no matter how Ling Fan explained Tian Yu, Xiao Yu and Hong Feng still pushed him towards him step by step with sinister looks on their faces, which made him feel a strange fear. He kept retreating, but in the end
, suddenly felt a chill in his waist. He looked back and saw the terrifying snake cave behind him. Thousands of poisonous snakes were staring at Ling Fan with their long snakes spitting out their long snakes. The green snake eyes were flashing with strange signs.
Eye color.
"You're lying to us!" Hong Feng suddenly shouted, grabbing a heavy baton and trying to hit Ling Fan on the head.
"Tian Yu, help me!" Ling Fan was horrified, his vision went dark, and the sharp wind of the stick hit his face.
Ling Fan closed his eyes tightly, waiting for the moment when the iron bar hit his head. However, after waiting for a long time, there was still no sound, so he opened his eyes strangely, only to see that Tian Yu had stopped Hong Feng, with a copy of his hand.
Then he snatched off Hong Feng's baton and said, "So far, you have to be moderate when joking. Now it's confirmed that he is the real Ling Fan."
Ling Fan frowned, looked at the three of them and asked strangely: "Who were you just now?"
Xiao Yu chuckled, stepped forward and handed Ling Fan back, saying: "We were testing you just now, because you actually advised us not to investigate this case, and actually asked us to believe in the Lord and Jesus. We felt strange, really
How could Ling Fan be like this, so we tested whether you are really Ling Fan. Congratulations, you passed the test."
Ling Fan breathed a long sigh of relief when he heard this, and smiled with lingering fear: "You guys scared me to death just now. I thought I was really going to die. If you are scary, you will scare people to death."
"Okay, stop making trouble, let's talk, what are we going to do now?" Hong Feng picked up a white plastic bag, put the ominous piece of cloth that Ling Fan had thrown on the ground into it, and sealed it.
Ling Fan thought for a while and said: "Since Lan Zhengxiong said that the holy object was given to him by an old priest before, then let's go to the church where he stayed before and have a look. We can also pray and let the Lord Jesus bless us.
us."
"Haha, you are kidding again. Let's go. If we delay any longer, it will get dark."
Xiao Yu smiled and patted Ling Fan, then ran forward like a happy bird. The four of them moved towards the new goal again. Ling Fan looked back at the snake hole behind him, but the corners of his mouth suddenly curled up again.
He gave a sinister smile, but he didn't seem to notice the change in his expression, and then followed the others and left again.