St. Kild's Church in the south of Tianfu City

A middle-aged priest in a formal suit with a cross on his chest and a piercing gaze pushed the church door open and stepped out. Looking at the blue sky of thousands of miles of dark clouds overhead, the priest closed his eyes and took a deep breath.

After a half-night, the priest crossed the road with a Bible in his hand and walked briskly to the northeast. After walking for more than 20 minutes into Mugong Avenue, I quickly turned into a dark and narrow alley without anyone noticing.

"Squeak squeak~" A rat came out of the garbage heap next to this alley and was chopped into meat puree by the priest's kick.

The alley is narrow in width, but intricate inside. The priest passed through three forks in the road, each time choosing the left pathway. The fourth left turn was into a dark and damp alley that only allowed one person to pass through Guò, and after walking for about ten minutes again, I finally saw a locked and rusty iron gate appear at the end of the passage.

The priest looked through the Bible in his hand, and in the middle was a ring key that looked like an ancient European house in the thirties and forties.

After inserting the keyhole, there was a "click", and the heavy iron door was slowly opened.

When the priest walked into the iron gate, he immediately locked the iron door behind him again. In front of them was a theater hall that could accommodate hundreds of people, and from the center of the stage in front of them hung down the black curtain that Zhang Chen had seen on TV.

"Father Anderson, why didn't you come here alone without notifying me. Otherwise, I can ask my friends to prepare a stage play for you temporarily. Haha." The clown in a purple suit sitting on the edge of the stage, shaking his legs, cracking his mouth smeared with black dye, smiling wickedly.

The priest behind the audience took off the silver cross tied around his neck with his right hand and pinched it in the palm of his right hand, slowly opened the Bible in his hand, and walked slowly towards the position of the clown on the edge of the stage, while his mouth began to chant loudly.

"The loving Savior Jesus Christ:

Bear my sins on the cross, wash away my sins with the precious blood that you shed on the cross, and make me holy. No blemish."

After reading a paragraph, the Bible in his hand flew out more than a dozen shiny fragments. All of them were attached to the priest's whole body, and for a while, the muscles burst out, and the fitting priest's formal suit was directly cracked.

"Lord, you yourself have become flesh and blood. By death on the cross. corrupted the power of death; It's the devil. and to free those who have been slaves all their lives for fear of death. Use the holy power of your body to imprison these demons."

After the second sentence was read, a flash of light flashed on the Bible in his hand, and a chain of four golden runes instantly appeared in the space around the clown's side. Restrain its whole body. But the clown's pale face showed an even more exaggerated smile than before.

"May the blood of Allah prevail! May the holy name of the Lord prevail! May the Holy Spirit manifest his power and take away the devil as a deed! Hallelujah, thank the Lord and may the Lord prevail in this time! "

"In the name of the Lord Jesus!"

After the last prayer was finished, the priest put his five fingers together, pointed his middle finger to the left shoulder socket of his forehead and chest, and pronounced the sentence in deep silence

"Amen."

The Bible in his hand turned into pieces of waste paper and fell to the ground, while the cross that had been held by the priest before began to shine white and flawless from the center.

"Poof!" A white cross-sword with a holy aura suddenly appeared in the priest's hand, and the tip of the sword pointed directly at the clown who was trapped by the holy word on the edge of the stage.

"Die!" The priest turned his feet, the air vibrated and appeared directly in front of the clown, and the holy light sword in his hand directly pierced the clown's body, and under the stage, hundreds of people clapped and cheered at the same time.

When the priest looked at the clown in front of him who had no breath and drew his long sword, his eyes blinked, and the clown in front of him who was originally in a purple suit turned into the rusty heavy iron door. And the sword in his hand turned back into the Bible.

"Damn madman." The priest's forehead was bruised, and when he opened the Bible in his hand again and was about to take out the key to open the heavy iron door, there was a "click", and the iron door opened automatically this time.

The priest took a deep breath and walked slowly to the first row of the audience and sat down in front of the clown, glaring angrily at the crazy clown who was laughing at him.

"Haha~ Father, that's right. Is there anything you can sit down and discuss with me slowly, why scare me, I'm very timid, haha. And you, as a person of hell, actually deceived God and used the power of the Holy Light, which made me laugh to death. Hahahaha...... "The clown patted his thigh and laughed.

"Joker, there is a cultivator coming directly north of Dujiang City, and it was mixed with a very powerful aura at first, but fortunately, the other party did not enter the city and left. The master appointed you to be in charge of the perimeter of the city, and now that you are a cultivator, you are still here with nothing to do. What the hell do you want to do?"

"Haha, it's just seven children, it's not like you, Father Priest." The clown said in a low voice. And these seven cultivators are all very good containers, look at this."

The clown took out a TV from his waist and tuned to the picture in the bamboo cemetery in the north of Dujiang City.

"The quality of this group of cultivators is much higher than that of the prison envoys, and there are only four high-grade containers." The clown pointed at Jia Xin, Shan Yuxia, the three-eyed boy and Xiaobai.

"So what, what's the use of having the main container already sure that you want these more?" The priest said angrily.

"Father, your vision is too narrow. Ground.[,!] The hell is so big, and there are many people who are stronger than you and me. If you can let them come to earth, the chances of the master coming will be much greater, don't you?".

"Don't play tricks on me, if you dare to do something against the will of your master, I will directly kill you with the help of your master's power, even if you reverse time, it is impossible to survive."

The clown smiled and didn't speak.

"Joker, take out the statue you keep, show me." The priest asked, frowning, standing up.

The clown shook his legs, stood up from the stage, and put his hands in the pockets of his purple trousers, searching comically for what the priest had said.

"Is this what you're talking about?". The clown took out the satanic statue that was given to Puhu and his party as a grand prize from his trouser pocket, and for a moment the entire theater hall was filled with a strong demonic aura.

"Show me."

"Haha, Father Priest, this is one of us, why do I show it to you? I'll have to show me your statue, too." The clown hides the statue behind him and laughs sinisterly.

"My nature is in the church, how can this thing be carried around."

"Then I'm sorry, if you snatch me away, then I don't have no hole cards." The priest in the audience snorted coldly, turned around and walked straight out of the drama hall, and the statue of the clown behind him also turned into a wisp of black smoke and disappeared.

"Don't let me down, boy...... Haha." Only the clown smiled slightly in the dark theater and dance hall, and his body slowly turned into black smoke and disappeared on the stage.

............Good job, Kaede." Tong Chuan watched as the door of his office was opened, and Zhang Chen, who was in a coma with restraints on the surgical cart, was pushed in by two anatomists wearing surgical gowns.

"What about this man's other accomplices?" Tong Chuan asked.

"Doctor Tong, didn't you see it on camera? Several of this guy's accomplices have been swallowed by the third-generation vampires who have been arranged." Xiao Feng replied a little strangely.

"I thought that bald old man would be tricky, who knew it would be so vulnerable. Alright, you two stand down, and I'll give you a few fresh corpses as a reward." Tong Chuan waved his hand and motioned for the two anatomists to withdraw.

The two anatomists, who were tightly wrapped in surgical gowns and masks, hesitated for a moment and were about to leave, when the young Xiaofeng on the side spoke

"Doctor Tong, aren't we going to eat together tonight? How about having the two of them as chefs? The two of them are very good at their work."

Tong Chuan hesitated slightly, and finally nodded and said, "It's okay."

Xiao Feng smiled happily and stretched out his jade hand to turn off the lights in the office, and only a ray of moonlight shone in the dark room. Tong Chuan and Xiao Feng's pupils turned pitch black, staring at Zhang Chen lying on the operating table.

"You two do it."

Tong Chuan gave an order, and one of them took out a sharp scalpel from his waist and cut into Zhang Chen's abdomen without hesitation, cutting a huge hole with brute force, and because the knife work was very poor, blood splashed directly on Tong Chuan's face who was about to start.

"What's going on? Your ......" Before Tong Chuan finished speaking, a small baby the size of a palm suddenly came out of Zhang Chen's dissected abdomen, and bit directly on Tong Chuan's neck.

"Ahh Tong Chuan roared because of the pain, and his whole body began to change violently, and countless blood gushed out, wrapping and integrating the baby on his neck into his body.

The angry Tong Chuan's hands turned into two blood whips, and his right hand directly split the surgical cart in front of him into two pieces together with Zhang Chen, who was tied to it.

At the same time, the blood whip in his left hand tied up the panicked Xiao Feng and pulled him in front of him, roaring angrily: "What's going on!" Why is the blood I gave you in the same baby that attacked me before?"

"Because I love you......" After Xiao Feng finished speaking, his whole body began to swell up as if it was about to explode, and there was a loud "boom", Tong Chuan's whole person was directly blown to the ground, and his entire left arm was blown off.

"Click!" The lights in the room are turned on again. The two anatomists in surgical gowns standing in front of Tong Chuan untied their masks and clothes, and those inside were suddenly Zhang Chen and Ding Jian. (To be continued......)