The Mysterious Resurrection of the Past of the Republic of China

Chapter 197 Opportunities for Pastors

The sky was extremely gloomy, the light was dim, and thick clouds blocked the sunlight. There was plenty of moisture in the air, and there was a hint of rain.

At an altitude of 3000 meters above the ground.

An old train covered in scarlet and with a black front stopped quietly here.

The strong wind blew the carriage, mixed with water vapor and low temperature, making the surface of the train covered with frost.

Before dealing with the ghost incident, Zhang Dong parked the ghost train in the sky somewhere in a remote country to prevent it from suddenly starting out of control and causing a huge impact on the city.

now.

Zhang Dong seemed to have lost control of the train. The lights suddenly turned on in the old ghost train carriage. The silent locomotive vibrated, and a flame instantly ignited, igniting a raging fire in the combustion chamber.

"Wow!~"

As a piercing whistle sounded, the ghost train began to slowly lose its way forward, and then disappeared into the ghost realm within a few meters.

at the same time.

A church abroad.

It was getting late at night, and the setting sun cast a streak of orange in the sky, shining through the stained glass of the church on the pastor behind the podium.

He was the only one in the church.

There was an old Bible placed on the podium in front of him. The metal cover of the Bible was rusty, and a ghostly face was printed on it. The ghostly face had its eyes closed tightly. Even though it was covered with dust, there was no movement.

The pastor's expression was particularly gloomy, his eyes were staring at the Bible lifelessly, his palm lightly scratched on it, his numb face suddenly became angry, and he tried hard to open the book.

But the Bible didn't move an inch.

In the past few days, the pastor had prayed to God more than once, hoping that God would give him charity and give him another chance to use this book.

It's just that the God he trusted didn't help him, the Bible couldn't be opened again, and the ghost hidden in the book completely blocked his hope.

"Ugh"

The pastor sighed, picked up the Bible and turned to leave, thinking about all the experiences he had experienced in the past few days.

If it weren't for Le Jia still protecting him, the clown and the night crow would have torn him apart long ago.

In the past, the priest could do anything to his subordinates, and everyone had to succumb to his majesty.

Every member of the God-killing Cult has received his lesson, so they all hate the priest from the bottom of their hearts.

Now that he has fallen from the position of captain, he has completely lost his former charm and has become a street rat that everyone yells at.

His last trump card now is the ghost train. At least he still retains his identity as the train conductor, so Le Jia will keep him alive.

There was silence in the church, the air seemed to be frozen, except for the creaking sound of the priest walking on the wooden floor.

suddenly.

A cold breath came out of nowhere and spread quickly. The low-pitched priest felt a chill all over his body and immediately became alert.

His pupils suddenly dilated, he turned around and saw a tall and cold figure standing behind him.

This figure always had its back to him, unwilling to turn around.

"The ghost that can make wishes."

The priest suddenly felt something bad, and his legs quickly moved forward, trying to move forward. However, his limbs suddenly felt as heavy as lead, and his body became stiff. He could not move even half a step, and could only look at the wish ghost a little bit. near.

"It's over."

The priest's heart sank. He knew very well that it was impossible for him to deal with such a ghost without his supernatural power. In the past, he would hardly care about it, but now any ghost of the lowest level can kill him.

He knew that today was the day he died.

But oddly enough.

After the wish ghost approached, it did not take away his life, but stretched out its black palm and handed the priest a light yellow note.

Simultaneously.

The priest also felt that his right hand could move, and he instantly understood what was going on.

This ghost wants to make a deal with him.

After experiencing so many supernatural events, he still has this awareness.

The pastor dropped the Bible without hesitation and took the note from the ghost's hand.

There was a line of crooked text on the note:

"Give me the letter and I will open the Bible for you~"

The pastor was stunned for a moment, and then the fear on his face disappeared, revealing a trace of unconcealable joy.

This ghost really wanted to help him.The opportunity to turn over came.

Immediately.

The pastor immediately said: "You open this book first, and I will take you to the car immediately."

In fact, as a train conductor, he can find the location of the train, but after losing his supernatural power, being unable to get there is the problem.

The wish ghost seemed to understand what he said and handed over the second note.

"I've brought the car, what I want is the letter~"

what?
This ghost has brought the car?
How can this be?

The priest's expression changed, somewhat incredulously.

He knew best what kind of supernatural object the ghost train was. It couldn't be done by just relying on a ghost, even if the ghost was S-class.

But now he is relying on others and has no means to counterattack, so his transactions are passive.

So I have to believe it.

But the pastor will not hand over the letter easily. This is his last trump card. The letter represents the identity of the train conductor. Once given, even if the wish ghost does not kill him afterwards, the Le family will not let him go if he knows it. .

Besides, that piece of letter paper was tucked into the Bible, and it was impossible for the current pastor to take it out.

"That letter is in the Bible. Please open it for me first." The pastor said after thinking.

If the wish ghost can really open the Bible, what will happen even if there is no letter paper, as long as his strength returns to its peak.

He didn't want to spend any more time being looked down upon.

After hearing his words, the wish ghost obviously hesitated for a few seconds, seeming to be thinking and deliberation. This was a performance that other ghosts without intelligence did not have.

Soon, it noticed the Bible on the ground, picked it up, handed it to the pastor, and then gave it a third piece of paper with only two words on it.

"make a deal."

Subsequently.

The pastor's vision dimmed instantly, darkness enveloped the entire church, and his vision fell into a trance for an instant.
at the same time.

Taiping Town.

Zhang Dong and others are predicting the future through human skin paper, but there is no information about him on the human skin paper, and the ability to predict cannot affect Zhang Dong.

"Big brother's future has always been a mystery." Zhang Bohua looked back and said, "Even the human skin can't predict big brother. I wonder if Xiao Qin will be able to bring back the future situation when he grows up."

Now Xiao Qin is too young and can't speak yet, and he is just one day old, so he is not as old as the human skin predicts.

"It doesn't matter. The information on the human skin paper can only be used as a reference at a critical moment. It is too insidious. If you are not careful about it, you will be trapped miserably."

Zhang Dong said disapprovingly.

"Although it can't predict me, we can still ask him a lot of important information."

"The members of the God-killing Cult have been silent for a few days now. I don't know what they are doing. It is better to ask the people. It is best to take this opportunity to completely destroy them." Luo Wensong said seriously.

"Indeed, if we take the initiative this time, we will be able to completely eliminate them." Li Qingzhi also agreed.

Zhang Bohua shook his head and said: "Human paper is not used like this. Although it can predict, it can only tell the user his own future and cannot ask about the future of others."

Zhang Dong's eyes moved slightly when he heard this, and he recalled that when Yang Jian used human skin paper in the original work, it seemed to be the situation Zhang Bohua said, and he could only ask for information related to himself.

But he remembered that Wang Xiaoming had obtained the information about Wei Jing on human skin, which showed that it was not that the human skin did not know, but that he did not want to tell.

"uncertain."

Zhang Dong squinted and looked at the human-skin paper again, "This guy is very smart and usually won't take the initiative to inform other people of their situation, but that doesn't mean it can't do it."

In the original work, Yang Jian had a lot of threats.

"You have to give it some color." Li Qingzhi said sternly, "This thing is just like that broken cupboard. You won't cry until you see the coffin!"

Say it.

He put the blade of the hatchet on the human skin paper.

The sharp blade is superimposed with countless dismemberment abilities, and it can easily cut through human skin paper with only a little force.

Zhang Dong did not stop Li Qingzhi, but quietly watched what choice the human skin would make.

as predicted.

The threatened human skin paper was originally blank, but now words began to appear, and the words appeared faster, for fear that Li Qingzhi would insist on cutting it open.

"The down-and-out priest has not given up the idea of ​​turning around. The letter in his hand is his last hope, and the wishing ghost also has the idea of ​​​​a letter, so..."

(End of this chapter)