Uncle Nine, where are you running to?

"Bang!"

It's probably because no one has been here to manage it for a long time, and the lock has become rusty.

Qiu Sheng knocked on it lightly, and the lock was so brittle that black and red rust fell off, and the lock handle broke and fell to the ground.

Qiu Sheng pulled gently, and the door panel, which was slightly sagging and tilted, creaked open outwards, and a rotten and cold smell hit his face.

Qiu Sheng frowned in disgust, raised his hand to brush away the dust and spider silk scattered on the door panel, turned sideways, and gave way to Lin Jiu on the left.

As soon as Lin Jiu took a step forward, his attention was drawn to a skeleton kneeling in front of a huge cross.

Could this cold and gloomy air be coming from this skeleton?

He couldn't help but hold Jingzhi tightly and took a closer look at the skeleton.

There was nothing unusual, not even any yin energy.

It's so normal that it's a little abnormal.

If it's not him, then where does this evil energy come from?

Jingzhi lowered her head, looked at her tightly clenched hands and the back in front of her that gave her a sense of security, and smiled silently.

Qiu Sheng's smiling face: You are happy again. ╮(─▽─)╭

Lin Jiu was completely unaware of this, and everything he did was subconscious.

He looked away and looked at the environment here vigilantly.

There was a small hole in the roof on the right side, and the beams were sparsely supported, with small holes all over them. They must have been eaten by insects.

Because of the hole, there is plenty of light in the room.

A ray of light was suddenly reflected into the eyes of Lin Jiu who was walking slowly towards him.

He turned his head and saw two photo frames on the wall.

One was intact, and the other looked as if it had been punched in the middle, with shards of glass falling to the ground just below the frame.

Lin Jiu carefully brushed away the spider silk on the photo frame and took a closer look. It was two foreigners with high noses and blue eyes.

If there were two people, why was there only one skeleton on the ground?

Just as he was about to go over to check, his head was hit by two strings of garlic hanging from the beams.

Jingzhi gently brushed away the garlic peels and dust that fell from his hair.

Lin Jiu's mind was still focused on finding the bat. "So this is the kitchen?"

"No." The old nun walked in from the doorway, looked around the layout, and shook her head firmly, "This is indeed a retreat room, and it looks like it has been through a war."

Lin Jiu: "Oh? Why do you think so?"

The old nun stepped forward and pointed at the things she saw. "The spilled holy water, the Bible that fell on the ground, and the garlic scattered everywhere, these are all used for exorcism."

"It turns out that the priest hasn't returned for so long, not because he defected from the church, but because he sacrificed his life for the Lord."

Looking at her standing in front of the cross with her eyes closed in prayer, Jingzhi's memories of modern times began to slowly revive.

By the way, aren’t these things used to fight vampires?

Although she had never seen it, that's how it was portrayed in movies.

There are so many monsters and demons in this world, so she is not surprised that there are so many vampires.

Moreover, she immediately thought of the dog just now.

No wonder.

If the dog was not infected with corpse poison, but was assimilated by a vampire, wouldn't it have turned into a vampire dog?

Unfortunately, I didn’t have time to check if the dog was bitten.

Then again, the talisman that Ajiu had just used was useless against the dog.

Jingzhi rubbed his chin with his fingers as he thought.

It seems that Western demons and monsters can only be driven away using Western methods.

She turned her head and was about to mention the possibility of a vampire to Lin Jiu, but she saw him squatting down to examine the skeleton.

She had no choice but to squat down with him.

"Did you find anything?" she asked.

Lin Jiu lifted up the clothes with a hole on the skeleton's chest and found a broken cross.

The broken part at the bottom of the cross was in the shape of a spike, which showed that it was broken in a hurry. It was tightly grasped by the skeleton's finger bones and inserted into the heart.

To this day, the finger bones still maintain a clenched posture, which shows how determined the priest was when he stabbed in.

"He committed suicide." Lin Jiu said.

The old nun said: "How is that possible? Why would he commit suicide if there was nothing wrong? He came here to preach. Our Catholic fathers are generally gentle and broad-minded people. They would not hold grudges against anyone, and certainly not become depressed and self-harming!"

Lin Jiu: "I don't know the specific reason, you can see for yourself."

The nun still didn't believe it, so she squatted down beside Jingzhi and stretched her neck to take a closer look at the skull's chest.

It was indeed suicide.

She sighed, then made the sign of the cross, clasped her hands together, looked up at the sky outside the hole in the roof, and muttered a prayer to the dead priest.

Lin Jiu shifted his gaze elsewhere and saw a wooden staircase on the left side of the entrance leading directly to the second floor. He supported himself on his knees and stood up.

Jingzhi's left hand was still in his, so she had to stand up and follow him. Unexpectedly, the back of her skirt was stepped on by the old nun.

Although she is a nun, she has a plump figure.

Before she could stand up completely, she suddenly leaned back, causing Lin Jiu to pounce on her.

Seeing that Jingzhi was about to fall on the skeleton, Lin Jiu let go of her hand and put his arm around her waist and spun her around.

"boom!"

Jingzhi fell heavily on him.

Lin Jiu frowned and groaned, which frightened Jingzhi.

She supported herself on the floor beside his head and raised her upper body to check where he was injured.

When she moved, she accidentally touched the kneeling skeleton on her right. The whole skeleton fell on her. She was defenseless and was pushed back.

"Well!"

The warm and soft feeling hit her lips directly, and his breathing became rapid in an instant, hitting the tip of her nose.

The big hand on the waist suddenly became so hot that it could not be ignored.

The prayers beside her suddenly stopped, and the old nun was obviously stunned.

Qiu Sheng faced the wall and began to peel off the wall paint, laughing silently.

Lin Jiu's eyes widened, focused on the pair of lively eyes above that were becoming more and more curved and blinking at him.

The moment they looked at each other, there seemed to be a subtle electric current coming from her eyes.

Lin Jiu's face suddenly turned red.

Finally, he couldn't withstand Jingzhi's direct gaze. He looked to the side nervously and happened to meet the old nun's shocked eyes.

"..."

He suddenly raised his arm and gently pushed her shoulders away.

"Jingzhi, you get up first."

Although their lips parted, Jingzhi still leaned on him, stretching her neck to look at his red face and flushed earlobes.

He watched as the blood on Lin Jiu's face spread all the way down to his neck.

He begged for mercy helplessly, "Jingzhi..."

Qiu Sheng: Quiet～～之～～～

Hey hey hey hey.

When had his master ever spoken so softly?

Master, you are happy again.

Jingzhi finally agreed to get up from him, and took his hand to pull him up from the ground.

Just as she was about to brush off the dust behind him, Lin Jiu was so embarrassed that he pulled her away quickly.

The old nun clenched her hands and began to reflect on herself again:

"Lord, they didn't mean to desecrate this holy place. It's all my fault."

Two soldiers ran out with their guns drawn. "Uncle Jiu! Why are you running? There are bats? Are we going to burn it or not?"

Lin Jiu: "...No bats found yet, no need!"

Qiu Sheng followed, holding his stomach and said:

"Master, please eat first and then look for it. If you don't eat now, I will be too hungry."

He winked wildly at Jingzhi who was brushing off Lin Jiu:

"Are you hungry too?"

Jingzhi stared at the blood color on Lin Jiu's earlobe, which had not yet faded, and said in a slightly lowered voice:

"Ajiu, I'm hungry."

"........."

Lin Jiu's fingertips holding her hand tightened unconsciously, and the blood color on his earlobe gradually rose again.

She is really, really hard to resist...

Qiu Sheng covered his eyes with his hands, then spread his fingers apart to reveal his eyes.

Yo yo yo yo yo yo!

Ah Jiu~I~am~hungry~

Qiu Sheng clenched his fist and made up his mind.

He must, must, must go out to work with his master and mistress, otherwise there wouldn't be so many good shows to watch!