Poor Taoist Qiu Chuji

Chapter 142 Western Zombies, the Grandmaster

After tasting this ray of Yin energy, the little zombie howled at Qiu Chuji again, but he refused to give it any more.

Although zombies are born from the resentment, bad luck and evil spirits of heaven and earth, and prefer yin to yang, they cannot be fed casually. Even if Lin Jiu already has the demon seed, he cannot feed it all at once to the little zombie. He still has to feed it slowly and according to the rhythm.

Otherwise, due to indigestion, the spiritual little zombie will turn into a vicious and violent evil corpse in minutes.

No matter how strong it is, it will still be a disaster.

After waiting for Master and Disciple Lin Jiu for about two or three hours, they finally came back with tired faces. Qiu Sheng was pounding his waist and legs all the way, as if he had exerted a lot of effort.

When he saw Qiu Chuji, Lin Jiu's face showed obvious joy.

"Is there anything I can do?" Qiu Chuji asked, looking at Lin Jiu's bulging bag.

Lin Jiu's daily life is very regular. If no one asks him to exorcise demons or do feng shui, he will occasionally go out to sweep away wandering ghosts and various demons and evil spirits within a hundred miles of Renjiazhuang. He will not put too much pressure on himself and live too hard.

Lin Jiu nodded: "A new village moved in next door. Less than a month after arriving, a plague broke out. I went to check it out... It should be some kind of evil spirit causing trouble."

"Yes! Our master and I have been searching in the mountains for two days, but we still haven't found the source of the plague." Qiu Sheng continued.

Qiu Chuji glanced at the other young man beside Qiu Sheng. Before he could ask about his identity, Qiu Sheng immediately pressed the back of the young man's head and said, "Quick! Call Uncle Qiu! Say hello to Uncle Qiu."

"Uncle Qiu! This is Ah Fang, Master's new disciple!"

Ah Fang looked quite honest as he bowed and greeted Qiu Chuji, calling him "Uncle Qiu", and didn't seem to say much.

Qiu Chuji was used to the unreliability of Lin Jiu's disciples, so he was a little uncomfortable when someone who looked reliable suddenly appeared.

After thinking for a while, Qiu Chuji took out a purified demon pill with about fifty or sixty years of power from his small world and handed it to Afang.

"It's the first time I've seen you, so I don't have anything good to give you. You can keep this magic pill. Keep it by your side when you meditate and cultivate your magic power, and your progress will be faster." Qiu Chuji said.

Qiu Sheng had a look of envy on his face, while Ah Fang accepted it hastily with some fear. Although his expression was still a little wooden, he couldn't hide his joy.

"Where is Wencai?" Qiu Chuji asked.

"His aunt asked someone to find a marriage for him. He went on the blind date and it will probably take him more than ten days to come back," said Qiu Sheng.

Qiu Chuji turned his gaze back to Lin Jiu and tried to ask, "It seems that you are in some trouble. Do you want my help?"

Lin Jiu nodded without hesitation.

This involves the lives of many people, so this is not the time to talk about face.

Qiu Chuji flew up from the spot and landed on the roof. He no longer needed to use the Emperor's Qi-gazing Technique. His spiritual energy was sufficient and his supernatural powers were revealed. All scenes within a hundred miles appeared before his eyes, and he could even see through some of the truth in them.

After a moment, Qiu Chuji's gaze fell on a stream.

The stream flows outside a remote church and becomes unclean.

"Found it!" Qiu Chuji had a strange expression on his face. The moment he saw the church and the stream, he remembered what was going on.

If he remembered correctly, there should be a Western zombie sealed under the church. The pollution of the stream was related to this Western zombie, and there was a group of nuns living in the church who knew nothing about it.

You have to know that a church is not a temple for monks, nor is it a Taoist temple where people practice seclusion and cultivation. The former pursues the faith and belief of believers, and even has a fixed day of prayer every week.

It would be totally unreasonable if there was nothing strange about a church so far away from people and towns.

Maybe it was originally built to suppress this Western zombie?
After all, Western zombies are such a new thing that not only are Taoist magic difficult to take effect, but the Western church's magic also has little effect.

"What's the problem?" Lin Jiu also jumped onto the roof and asked Qiu Chuji.

Although Lin Jiu is not known for his physical abilities, he is friends with Qiu Chuji. How could Qiu Chuji be stingy with his internal strength, lightness skills, and boxing skills?
Lin Jiu had been taught some things a long time ago, so among all his fellow Maoshan disciples, Lin Jiu might not have the most profound magical powers, but he must have the best boxing skills.

"It's a bit troublesome... I'll go with you to deal with it! We'll talk about it on the way." Qiu Chuji thought for a while and said.

Lin Jiu's expression became serious when he heard this.

"What do I need to prepare?" Lin Jiu asked.

"Real swords, real knives, strong enough ropes, and if necessary, it is best to bring a gun... In short, don't have too high expectations for spells and talismans." Qiu Chuji reminded.

In fact, if Qiu Chuji had taken action directly, there would probably be no need for Lin Jiu to do so.

But in this world right now, all kinds of messy monsters and demons may pop up. Master Lin Jiu and his disciples will definitely face such opponents more than once. There is nothing wrong in letting them adapt and get used to it in advance.

Qiu Chuji went along to serve as a safety net.

"Is this a Western thing?" Lin Jiu was not ignorant. While instructing A Fang to prepare the tools, he also asked Qiu Chuji.

"More than that, he should be a mixed race of Chinese and Western..."

"The methods used by both sides have no obvious effect on this thing."

Qiu Chuji's words made Lin Jiu feel depressed.

When his fellow apprentices were chatting and talking about the zombie vampire Count Gorrus, Lin Jiu had been concerned about him. He never expected that he would have to face such a weird and difficult thing now.

Even though this hybrid creature right next to him was not as difficult to deal with as Gulus, its existence itself was a big trouble.

Lin Jiu immediately ordered Qiu Sheng to take his revolver.

As a genuine Maoshan Taoist priest, Lin Jiu certainly has a gun. After all, gun skills are also a skill. How can he become a master if he can't use a gun?
But most of the time, the opponents he faced didn't need guns, so he didn't use them very often. Seeing Lin Jiu's serious face and a little worried, Qiu Chuji said, "Don't worry too much. If magic doesn't work, you can still do manual physical exorcism."

"Once this matter is dealt with, I will teach you a Vajra Indestructible Kung Fu to fight zombies. It's perfect."

Lin Jiu smiled and nodded when he heard this, but his worried look remained.

Things like hybrid zombies will always appear once there is one. If they spread over a large area, Taoism and talismans will no longer work, and this already chaotic world will slide further into purgatory.

Lin Jiu is worried about more than just the present.

Soon, Master Lin Jiu and his apprentice had finished packing.

The four of them, along with a little zombie, all rushed towards the church.

The night was dark, and in the darkness, there seemed to be indissoluble black smoke that was quietly spreading, making the night of this world darker, darker, and more difficult to distinguish than other worlds.

After entering the mountain, if Qiu Chuji did not actively remind them of the direction, Lin Jiu and others would have to use a compass to find the way.

As for the compass, when it is in the mountains, there are many places where it is easily affected.

Even though Lin Jiu was experienced, he still took detours several times.

Along the way, he also subdued two vengeful ghosts of unknown depth.

More than an hour later, everyone arrived near the church.

There were still some voices in the church, and lights were flickering in some rooms.

There are more than a dozen nuns living in this church.

Except for the leading nun, who is Portuguese, the other young nuns are orphans adopted by the church in the country.

Such a combination, combined with the Western zombies hiding under the church, actually seems more like a deliberate sacrifice to the devil.

"Master! I'll go wake them all up and send them to Renjiazhuang!" Qiu Sheng volunteered, and it was obvious that he had ulterior motives.

The chattering, laughing and playing of those little nuns had long made him itchy.

Lin Jiu hesitated for a moment, then turned to Ah Fang and said, "Ah Fang! Go! Remember to be polite and explain things clearly."

Alfang nodded and immediately went to the church door and knocked.

Not long after, a fat and rough-looking female monk opened the door fiercely, and then seemed to have an argument with A Fang... Mainly, the female monk was spitting, and A Fang responded passively with an embarrassed look on his face.

"Master! I said Afang is not capable of doing this, so I have to do it!" Qiu Sheng volunteered again.

Lin Jiu nodded, and Qiu Sheng walked over with what he thought was a cool pace.

Soon, the number of people being scolded increased from one to two.

Seeing Qiu Sheng's originally fluffy hair turned wet in the blink of an eye, Lin Jiu gave up the idea of ​​going forward to help and signaled Qiu Chuji with his eyes.

Qiu Chuji turned his hand and pushed out the little zombie that followed him.

The little zombie had a confused look on his face, with dark circles under his eyes and dark eyes full of confusion and innocence.

Lin Jiu took a look at the pitiful little zombie, sighed, and then strode to the front of the church. He first argued with the fat nun for a few words, then turned his hand, touched his waist, and took out the gun... all in one go!
Bang!
A gunshot broke the silence of the night and woke up the crows in the distance.

The little nuns in the church who were originally looking out from the windows were so frightened that they screamed... they didn't know what to scream about.

The fat nun immediately shut up and closed the door with a snap.

Lin Jiu blew a puff of non-existent smoke from the muzzle of the gun and raised his eyebrows at his two disciples.

When reasoning doesn't make sense, it's time to show off some of your masterly skills.

Crunch!

The door of the church was opened again.

The fat nun led the way, followed by several older young nuns, all holding guns in their hands.

The fat nun was holding a large-caliber double-barreled shotgun.

"You guys, get out now!"

"Otherwise, I'll shoot!" said the fat nun, her finger already fully on the trigger.

Master Lin Jiu and his apprentice looked at each other, cold sweats breaking out on their backs.

With Lin Jiu's means and small-caliber firearms, he might be able to try to dodge and block them with magic.

But he was really afraid of this kind of large-caliber hunting rifle!

Qiu Chuji sighed and could only take one step forward.

Then, the nuns saw a flash before their eyes, and the guns in their hands disappeared.

Looking more closely, he saw a Taoist in a green robe and long hair, holding all the guns in one hand, floating in the air above his head, spinning back and forth.

(End of this chapter)