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Chapter 159 The Power of Conflict

A few big bubbles were rushing out of the bucket, and it was Cai Meow who moved.

It took off Xiao Zhi's hand and pulled his head out of the bucket. It rolled on the ground several times due to inertia. It was about to speak out and saw the people standing around from the corner of its eyes. It immediately changed to a meowing meow, pointing at itself and at the bucket, as if asking why it was pressed into the water...

Of course, Xiao Zhi understood what it means.

Lift the bucket to rinse it off because the soil stained with just rolling: "You fainted in the car and didn't even have a heartbeat. I'll try to use cold water to stimulate you. It seems that this method works."

Ruijin, who was standing aside, breathed a sigh of relief.

Mr. Xiao Zhi really cares about this cat.

He was responsible for driving the cat and fainted. If he didn't recover, Mr. Xiao Zhi was furious and threw hundreds of meters away to offer a reward for his life. Ruijin could guarantee that when night came, there would be desperados coming soon to seek life for the money...

There are many indigenous people on Rhode Island. The current environment and economy are not prosperous. Every household is not doing well. The rich people firmly control the money in their pockets and have to care about every penny they spend. How could they meet Xiao Zhi as generous?

Money can make people do many incredible things.

The one Ruijin doesn't want to offend the rich, and the kind that is generous...

The middle-aged woman who fetched Xiao Zhi water quickly handed over a towel: "Sir, thank you for your generosity. Please wipe the water on the cat quickly, otherwise you will catch a cold."

After drying the Caimao, Xiao Zhi got into the car.

As Ruijin started the car slowly driving into the city, the surrounding scenes instantly became slightly prosperous. Cars came and went on the streets, passers-by were rushing, all struggling for tomorrow...

Ruijin used a horn to warn pedestrians on the road, and then said, "Mr. Xiao Zhi, have you seen the building in front of the right? That is the Lord's church, it is very magnificent. I heard that at the beginning of its establishment, the church had the most capable priests to pray for it. No matter how busy I am, I will take time to come every week."

Xiao Zhi looked through the car window.

As the distance gets closer.

I slowly saw the whole look.

What a large church, covering an area of ​​at least one thousand square meters, looks like a small castle, with a brown-gray appearance, the building above the gate looks like a sword facing upwards, and a silver-white cross is erected at the end of the sharp roof. As the car gets closer and closer, the Cai Meow, who is holding it in her arms, suddenly began to get restless.

Cai Miao glanced at Ruijin who was driving. It jumped on Xiao Zhi's shoulder to make a intimate look, and said in a voice that was even more subtle than a mosquito: "Although I was born from the reshaping of the paper sheet of Xiao Zhijun, the driving force was still the divine power of Shen Xiaolu Shenwan. His power was not the real divine power. I felt that the aura emitted by this church was rejecting me..."

If you think about it carefully, Xiao Zhi will understand.

In the world of "Listen to Life", when he encountered the so-called God (Kashi Koroshi Kamimaru) at the end of the game, he raised his hand and fired. The bullet containing the divine power inside did tear open his defense and cause damage. The power attribute of the bullet belongs to the power on the side of the church... After all, this gun is synthesized by the cross of the believer and the p1911 pistol.

Xiao Zhi secretly said, is it because the power contained in the church is greater than that of a pistol?

So Cai Meow is not rejected by pistols, but instead rejected by the church. Or there is another reason. Cai Meow’s resurrection and pistol are both masterpieces of paper, and they are all in one place, so it is not impossible to exclude them...

Xiao Zhi thought for a while: "Then you stay in the car and I'll come in for a while."

Under Ruijin's leadership, Xiao Zhi walked into the church gate. He didn't seem to be very busy today. He could only see a few ordinary people kneeling in front of the cross and praying. Ruijin was familiar with the road, walked into the small door next to him and turned into the long corridor. He came to the door of a room and knocked on it. A sound came from inside, and he pushed it in.

I saw an old man with a thin figure and a gray-haired man in a priest's uniform sitting at the desk.

Holding a magnifying glass in his hand, he slowly searched for the text on the book. He turned around and shook it in front of him with the magnifying glass: "So it's Ruijin, aren't you going to work today?"

Ruijin entered this church and seemed to have completely lost his vulgarity. He said respectfully: "Father John, I'm sorry to disturb your work, but there is a painter friend here who really wants to meet our famous priest on Rhode Island. I think he is very sincere..."

Xiao Zhi quickly took the conversation: "Yes, I haven't had the chance to understand these things, so I've been disturbing too much."

Father John stood up tremblingly from the chair. He moved slowly step by step with a crutch in his right hand, and looked at Xiao Zhi's face with a magnifying glass in his left hand, as if he was about to stick it together. After observing for a long time, he pointed slightly, "It turns out that it is a young man from the East. I feel that you don't seem to be just understanding our culture... You should have something else to ask for."

The room was not dim.

The sunlight outside can even be said to be very bright when it shines in.

But Xiao Zhi only felt like he was standing in the dark and sneaking in the dark and was suddenly locked by a searchlight. It was an illusion, was this old man capable of seeing through people's thoughts?

Father John laughed twice: "Don't be so nervous, young man, I'm just kidding, but there seems to be traces of evil breath left on you. I guess you should be here for help."

The aura of evil? Before entering this world, he took a shower and changed clothes, and except for people, he was almost completely new.

His slightly confused expression was seen by Father John with a magnifying glass: "The evil aura is not something that needs contact to remain. If you live in the house and there is an evil spirit passing by outside, the breath it permeates will be somewhat contaminated on you."

Xiao Zhi showed a "sudden enlightenment" expression: "You are right. I bought a new car yesterday. Someone came to steal the car last night. I didn't dare to go out to stop it and could only look through the window. As a result, I saw the soul of a fat woman standing there, which almost scared me."

Father John's brow suddenly frowned: "Fat woman? Ruijin, is someone living in the old house in your area?"

Ruijin said with shame: "Yes, the house has been vacant there. The company decided to at least have a little value. Then I don't know who contacted a foreigner. When I knew, they had already moved in. Father John, you know, even if I can't stop it... I'm just an errand after all."

Father John sighed and said, "Oh, I have repeatedly advised the people of your company. The old house must not live in front of the capable priest sent by the church. Why don't you listen? Two people died a few years ago. It was a fat woman who was possessed by evil spirits and killed her own child. Isn't this lesson serious enough?"
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