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Chapter 294

Han Ziqi quickly sent me another document.

I clicked on it and saw that it was the information he had compiled, and the three words at the top in big, blood-red letters came straight into view.

"vampire?"

"Yes, there seems to be no spiritual practice similar to our country in foreign countries. No one has thought about using spiritual practice to obtain eternal life, so I checked the conditions for seeking eternal life abroad, but after searching all the literature and forums, I only found vampires.

Something like this.”

I rubbed my chin and naturally thought of the poisoned residents in the old city.

Their appearance as walking zombies is still engraved in my heart. They have to become vampires to survive. They cannot touch the sun, become slaves of blood, and have no thoughts of their own. What is the meaning of such eternal life?

"If I hadn't met Jin Maoyang and you, I would never believe that there are vampires in this world. But Nuan Ting, because I understand, I have also been a ghost, so I think that church is not just a ghost.

That's all." Han Ziqi's voice was a little heavy.

Since he and Chen Xi were able to play outside that church, it meant that the church was not far from their activity route.

This is really worrying enough.

I clicked on the photo of the church and looked at it again and again. It was a typical medieval church. The arched glass above was all colorful, pieced together in small pieces.

The door of the church is black, and the black paint is like thick ink. The two doors are put together, and the row of golden characters is across the middle of the door. It is full of weirdness no matter how you look at it.

"Wait a minute, Han Ziqi, if there really are such evil people or organizations in this church, then why do they want to publicly announce their purpose and nature and engrave it on the door?"

I was deeply confused, but I soon figured it out.

Almost at the same time I was thinking about it, Han Ziqi's voice came over again: "Maybe... it's to recruit people, just like the recruitment notice, they are looking for like-minded people."

hiss……

I scratched my hair irritably, Shen Zhaoshan was still fainting, Third Grandpa's condition was unknown, I was carrying a grudge, Fan Yaosi's crusade was approaching, and Han Ziqi was in trouble again.

Fortunately, Han Ziqi was in the dark and he was cautious enough. I could only tell him to take the morning light with him and stay as far away from the church as possible, so that he could feel at ease.

After hanging up the phone with Han Ziqi, I took a bath tiredly. My nerves had been too tense these past few days, so I felt so tired when I suddenly relaxed.

The next day, as soon as Wong Tai Sin's sister Hu Ming and I put the food on the table, Shen Zhaoshan suddenly jumped over from the balcony of Chaoyang's house, and then Chaoyang.

...otherwise the railing should be dismantled.

"What are you eating? It's so delicious." Shen Zhaoshan walked in carelessly, sat down next to Wong Tai Sin, stretched out his hand, pinched a bun, and took a big bite, "Yeah! It's delicious!"

The corners of my mouth twitched, now you don’t sneer at me?

I originally wanted to complain about his words, but when I came into contact with his forced smile, I swallowed them back.

I turned around and served Chaoyang a bowl of porridge: "Thank you for your hard work."

"It's not hard." Chaoyang took the bowl with his handsome hand, sat next to me, and drank the porridge quietly.

Huang Daxian looked left and right with his big eyes, and finally nudged Sister Hu Ming quietly with her elbow. The bean paste bun in Sister Hu Ming's hand suddenly fell on the table.

Sister Hu Ming:......

Wong Tai Sin approached Sister Hu Ming, looked at the two of us and whispered: "When did this brat Shen Zhaoshan have such a good relationship with our little girl? He doesn't treat himself as an outsider!"

Sister Hu Ming ignored him, and Wong Tai Sin kept asking. Finally, Sister Hu Ming couldn't bear it anymore and threw Wong Tai Sin and the red bean paste buns on the table from the balcony.

Shen Zhaoshan seemed to have never seen this scene before. He stood on the balcony, dragging his chin and looking at the bottom of the building, smacking his tongue: "The General Marshal of the Huang family was actually thrown from the balcony, tsk tsk tsk."

Chaoyang walked over with two cans of Coke and handed him a cup: "Wong Tai Sin is so miserable."

"Yeah, it's really miserable."

I washed the dishes and listened to the soft and serious tone, and couldn't help but laugh in my heart.

Shen Zhaoshan said "being thrown down", Chaoyang said "being thrown down every day".

However, I think it was the other immortal families in Nanjiang City who suffered the worst, and the time when Hai Dali, the leader of the other immortal families, was beaten by Master and Long Batian together was the worst.

It's a pity that Shen Zhaoshan didn't know and is still lamenting about Wong Tai Sin.

Of course, I won't tell him.

Shen Zhaoshan and Chaoyang were at my house all day. I was still feeling a little heavy, but because of the noise, I finally felt a little happier.

But I'm still very worried about Third Grandpa.

The whole day was spent in torment. In the evening, Chaoyang sent us to the southern suburbs, and we bought a few spare pairs of contact lenses on the way.

Shen Zhaoshan was sitting in the passenger seat and looking at me through the rearview mirror in front of the car from time to time.

"What do you want to say?"

"... Are your eyes really snake eyes?"

"Hmm." I tilted my chin and looked out the window. There wasn't a single ghost on the street. This was the first time I'd encountered a day on July 15th of the lunar calendar without ghosts. Grandpa San and the others did a very clean job. "To be precise, it's a straight line."

Dragon's Eyes."

"When did it happen?"

"Six years old."

"..." Shen Zhaoshan didn't know what he was thinking about. After a pause, he snorted a little sourly, "One or two of them are all so ill-fated."

Chaoyang's muffled laughter came from his chest: "Nuan Ting is quite lucky..."

Chaoyang's voice suddenly dropped again, and Shen Zhaoshan also fell silent. I wonder if they thought of the same person who they both met.

No wonder Chaoyang and Shen Zhaoshan became acquaintances easily.

Qi Nan, the trial should still be continuing.

The car drove into the old city. The old city was full of devastation. Even though there was no strange disease, everyone was scared to death. At eight o'clock in the evening, every household closed the doors and windows and turned off the lights.

There is still a faint smell of blood in the air, which seems to be coming from the maple forest.

When we arrived at the edge of the old city, Shen Zhaoshan and I got off the car and let Chaoyang go back. What happened next was too big and I didn't want to involve Chaoyang.

Walking all the way to the abandoned factory, Shen Zhaoshan's expression and movements were a little stiff, and so was Hai Dali beside him. They looked as if they were meeting each other for the first time, as shy as they could be, and walked forward without looking away from each other.

Wong Tai Sin laughed so hard that he lay on the ground and beat the ground.

Shen Zhaoshan secretly told me: "I never noticed that my teacher was so tall before, and I didn't pay attention to it when he was possessed. Now when I think of Zhang Fei, I feel like... I have goosebumps all over my body.

?”

I was so happy at his words that I secretly looked over his shoulder and Hai Dali's face turned green.

"My teacher can hear my brother's heart."

Then, Shen Zhaoshan choked on his own saliva, stood up in a hurry, and walked forward seriously.


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