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Chapter Seventeen: The Crazy Woman

Ling Fan suddenly turned to stone, dug his ears, and asked stiffly: "Um... what did you say just now, Father? I didn't hear clearly."

The priest smiled and said: "What I mean is that you are a very spiritual person. If you can follow me in studying scriptures and teaching, you will definitely become the person closest to God, and I will also hand over the entire church to you."

How about giving it to you?"

"Idiot, can't you hear this? The priest wants you to follow him as a monk and teach scriptures and Taoism." Xiao Yu explained inappropriately, with a look of pride on his face.

"If you don't speak, I will think you are cuter!" Ling Fan turned around and glared at Xiao Yu fiercely, then with a smile on his face, he said in denial: "That priest, I haven't planned to practice yet.

Haha, besides, if the people around me know that I am going to be a monk, they will rush up and tear me apart, right, Tianyu?" Ling Fan has never looked at Tianyu so longingly as now, hoping that Tianyu

If you can help him, he really doesn't want to become a monk before getting married.

Tian Yu picked up the water glass in front of him, took a sip, and said lightly: "It won't hurt you if I tear it apart..." As soon as these words came out, Ling Fan's heart suddenly split several times, but Tian Yu's eyes were exposed.

With a serious look, he said: "I will demolish this church."

As soon as Tian Yu said these words, Father Zhang was immediately stunned. At the same time, he was shocked by the stern look in Tian Yu's beautiful eyes. Those were not casual looks, based on his many years of experience.

"Yes, yes, that's it, so Father, I can't be a monk. If I enter the church, it will be a disaster." Ling Fan hurriedly added while taking advantage of Tian Yu's fierce momentum.

Father Zhang seemed unwilling to give up on Ling Fan. Although he stopped talking about the matter due to Tian Yu's strong pressure, the matter has become his heartache. Of course, this is a story for another time. The most important thing is to have eyes.

Confirm whether the 'holy object' in the mysterious package is the legendary Shroud of Jesus.

"Father, I want to know what is the most important sacred object for you Christians?" Ling Fan stopped joking and asked with a serious face.

"Needless to say, of course it is the shroud left by the Lord after his resurrection which is kept in the Vatican Cathedral." When the priest mentioned the shroud, there was a solemn look on his face, but then Father Zhang

His expression changed again, and he sighed uncontrollably.

This change in expression was noticed by Ling Fan. He looked at Father Zhang and asked, "Father, what's wrong with you? Is there anything you can't tell me?"

Father Zhang smiled bitterly and said: "It's okay, it's just that the shroud in the Vatican Cathedral is no longer there."

Ling Fan immediately asked what was going on. Father Zhang told Ling Fan that one night more than 20 years ago, a huge fire suddenly broke out in the Vatican Cathedral. The fire was extremely ferocious and almost destroyed the church.

All the precious cultural relics and artifacts were severely burned. That night, all the monks, nuns and priests joined in putting out the fire. Although many precious documents were recovered from the fire, the most precious and priceless 'sacred object', the Shroud, was destroyed.

Devoured by the fire beast, all that was found was a piece of ashes. At the same time, several young monks in the church also paid with their precious lives. When recounting these stories, the priest's face was full of grief, and he silently

Reciting a prayer for those young lives lost for the sake of holy objects.

However, if the Shroud of Jesus was really burned in the fire twenty years ago, then what is the thing they are facing now? Apart from the Shroud of Jesus, Ling Fan really

He couldn't think of anything else with such miraculous power, and he firmly believed that his intuition was not wrong, but the Shroud of Jesus, which had been burned for twenty years, and the Shroud of Holy Relics that suddenly appeared now were like this.

There must be some connection between the contradictions, but he just didn't think of it at the moment.

"Let me out! Let me out quickly! You devils! Let me out quickly! (English)" Suddenly, the terrifying and shrill woman's scream sounded again, echoing over the entire church, the sound was terrifying and shrill.

, as if coming from hell.

No, this time it was definitely not his auditory hallucination. Ling Fan looked at the others. Everyone had the same puzzled and confused look on their faces, but Father Zhang's face only changed slightly, and then he became calm.

It was as if nothing was heard.

"Father, what was that voice just now?" Ling Fan finally couldn't restrain his curiosity and looked at Father Zhang and asked.

Father Zhang smiled and said: "There was no sound. No, you must have misheard the rain outside. Haha, do you have any questions? If not, I will take you to the guest room. The rain seems to be temporary.

We can't stop for half a while, let's just spend the night in the church." After saying that, Father Zhang stood up and was about to lead the four of them out of the living room.

The guest follows the host, although Ling Fan is 100% sure that he really heard the shrill female voice just now, and not only he heard it, Tian Yu, Xiao Yu and Hong Feng all heard it, but Zhang

The priest seemed to be deliberately trying to hide the matter and was unwilling to talk to them about it. He said it over and led the four of them to the guest room.

Sansim's guest rooms were still clean, and each room had two beds. Although it was a bit crowded, at least there was no leakage in the roof that Ling Fan was worried about. So naturally Tian Yu and Xiao Yu shared a room, and Ling Fan and Hong Feng shared the same room.

Although Ling Fan wanted to be with Tian Yu, he knew how to do it. If he really said it, Hong Feng would definitely agree, but Tian Yu would beat him into a pig. For the sake of his own life, this kind of thing is still intentional.

It's ready.

The lights in the guest room were very dim. There was a small window on the wall in front. Every time there was thunder outside, there would be a dazzling lightning flash. The light shone through the small window and happened to shine on Ling Fan's face, making him unable to sleep. In fact, it was really

What bothered him was not the lightning but the strange and terrifying woman's scream. He didn't understand what kind of secrets were hidden in this church, and why he always felt that everyone was a little abnormal.

Ling Fan took the mobile phone next to his pillow and looked at the fluorescent pointer on it. The time displayed was one o'clock in the morning. At this time, most ordinary people are already immersed in their own dreams, and only those with ulterior motives can't sleep.

, of course Ling Fan does not admit that he has evil intentions, he is just curious.

At this moment, there was a creaking sound on the bed opposite, and then Hong Feng turned over. Ling Fan couldn't help but smile to himself. It seemed that he was not the only one with evil intentions.

"Senior Brother Hong, are you asleep?" Ling Fan asked softly.

"Asleep." Hong Feng said.

"Hey, senior brother, you can't sleep, why don't we talk." Ling Fan got up from the bed and said.

Hong Feng turned around and stared at Ling Fan's smiling face, and said angrily: "I know what you are thinking. Do you want to ask me if I heard that scary and shrill female voice, right?"

"The one who knows me is Senior Brother Hong." When Ling Fan saw that Hong Feng asked so straightforwardly, he no longer concealed it, so he sat up from the bed, put on a quilt and crossed his legs, saying: "Yes, I think we should all have heard it.

That sound, don’t you think it’s strange? Why is a foreign woman locked up in the church?”

Hong Feng was so seduced by Ling Fan that he lost sleep. In fact, he had no intention of falling asleep in the first place. He touched the bedside, took out a cigarette and lit it quickly. After inhaling and exhaling for a while, he said: "Actually, I'm also curious.

But this is the church’s own business, how dare we interfere.”

Ling Fan chuckled and said, "But if a church sets up a private torture chamber to forcibly restrict the personal freedom of other citizens, this should be under the control of your Hong Kong police."

"Of course, Hong Kong is a society based on the rule of law, so of course we have to take care of this matter!" Hong Feng said with a bright light in his eyes.

Ling Fan threw away the quilt on his body, jumped to the floor, put on his shoes and said, "Then what are we waiting for? Why don't we go and seek justice and save those poor people!"

Seeing Ling Fan's energetic look, Hong Feng was certainly not inferior. He immediately jumped out of bed, put on his shoes, and said: "I haven't been so excited for a long time. Hehe, okay, I will go out with you.

,Go, save people!"

The black night sky seemed to be covered by an extremely dark black cloth. It was so black. The rain outside was pouring down, as if a giant was pouring water on the world with a huge gourd in the sky.

There seems to be an extremely wide bead curtain hanging on one side of the corridor.

Two black figures were walking cautiously forward in the corridor, and when they reached the corner of the stairs not far ahead, the two black figures stopped and kept looking around. When they saw that no one was paying attention to them,

They lowered themselves and ran up the stairs, but they didn't make any noise. They must have tied a piece of cloth on the soles of their shoes to make no noise.

"Hey, Ling Fan, are you sure the sound came from the attic of the church?" Hong Feng asked in a low voice, for fear that his voice would echo in the empty stairs.

Ling Fan also lowered his voice: "I think that's right. When I was eating in the restaurant, I noticed that the sound seemed to come from above my head. There was an attic above the restaurant. I thought there wouldn't be any noise there.

Incorrect."

Suddenly, the sound of treading footsteps came in front of the two of them. At this time, the two of them had climbed to the corner of the stairs on the second floor. In front of them were more than a dozen stairs, and then there was the corridor on the third floor, and the heavy

The footsteps came from the corridor on the third floor, and they also discovered that the footsteps seemed to be not just one person, but multiple!

"Dun, Deng, Deng, Deng, Deng, Deng, Deng, Deng, Deng, Deng, Deng, Deng, Deng, Deng, Deng, Deng, Deng, Deng, Deng, Deng, Deng, Deng, Deng, etc."


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