Become a legend in Hong Kong

Under the bright sun, everyone gathered around the wooden table. Liao Wenjie quickly flipped through the diary, skipping most of the first half, and slowly read every word until the last few pages.

"Brother Jie, what's written in the diary?"

Seeing Liao Wenjie suddenly frowning and suddenly realizing something, Qiu Sheng scratched his ears and cheeks anxiously and couldn't help but urge him.

"The story is very long, with many twists and turns, and I can't explain it in just a few words, so I'll keep it short."

Liao Wenjie closed the diary, returned it to the dean, and said to Uncle Jiu and Qiu Sheng: "The story must start more than ten years ago..."

More than ten years ago, two priests came to the village and decided to open a monastery here.

Unlike the church, the monks and nuns in the monastery are not responsible for missionary work. They live in seclusion and practice asceticism, with little communication with the outside world. The village has beautiful scenery, surrounded by mountains and few people come here, and the folk customs are simple, so it is perfect to build a monastery.

Just when he was done, Father Yan's lover came to the monastery to find him, which made Father Qi very angry. They had solemnly vowed to live in poverty and serve the Lord with all their heart and soul. How could they betray their faith and disrespect the Lord.

Father Qi's anger is understandable. It doesn't matter if he doesn't understand religion. If you put it to an ordinary person, he would be like a good gay friend in a college dormitory who vowed to be single for four years, rejecting attractive girls and dedicating his youth to games.

As a result, one really dared to be single for four years, and the other three really dared to let him be single for four years.

Faced with Father Qi's rebuke, Father Yan was so ashamed that he decided to break up with his lover and never see each other again.

The lover was stunned when he heard this. She traveled thousands of miles across the ocean, just to stay with her lover forever. As a result, she made a mistake and got such a ruthless answer. She committed suicide in grief and anger.

Only when people lose something do they know how to cherish and appreciate each other's goodness.

Looking at his dead lover in the sarcophagus, Father Yan regretted it so much that he burst into tears. His doubts about himself caused his faith to waver, which led to the devil taking advantage of it.

Father Yan failed to resist the temptation of the devil and turned his lover into a vampire with his own hands, resurrecting him and returning to the world. But at this time, the resurrected vampire is already a different kind of life, no longer the woman who dares to love and hate.

Father Yan hid his vampire lover on the other side of the village to avoid Father Qi's attention. He often had private meetings with him at night, and sometimes even caught poultry and livestock in the village for him to drink blood.

The fire could not be contained, and Father Yan's whereabouts were leaked. Father Qi chased him to the place where the two had a tryst, but found it too late.

It turned out that Father Yan couldn't bear his lover's pleading, so he volunteered to feed the blood and became a vampire.

Father Qi was shocked and angry, but Father Yan was stubborn. The two sides fought a battle. Father Qi successfully eliminated the two vampires due to his attribute advantages.

It's not elimination in the true sense. To be precise, it should be sealing.

During the battle, Father Qi was bitten, his faith was shaken, and the devil took advantage of him. Although he defeated the two vampires, he fell into extreme self-blame, thinking that it was his pressing actions that led to this tragedy, and he was guilty.

Father Qi sealed the two of them separately, the vampire lover was buried under the big house where they had a tryst, Father Yan was buried on the hill outside the village, and the bats attracted by the vampire were buried in the monastery.

After doing all this, Father Qi locked himself in the monastery. He fought hard against the devil in his heart for three days and three nights, but was finally defeated. He chose to stab himself in the heart and die. He would rather die than become a puppet of the devil.

Before committing suicide, he wrote the details in his diary, hoping that later monks would discover it in time so that the two vampires could be completely eliminated.

…

"It's very contradictory. Because of his inner self-blame, Father Qi didn't want Father Yan and his vampire lover to be eliminated. Because of his faith, he had to slay demons. So he clearly wrote a diary, but buried it under a stone brick. …”

Speaking of this, Liao Wenjie shook his head and sighed: "There are no bad people in this story, but they all did something wrong."

"An unstable Taoist heart will inevitably lead to inner demons."

Uncle Jiu shook his head. From his point of view, the so-called devils are inner demons, the resurrected vampires are zombies, and a weak faith means that the Taoist heart is shaken.

The dean led the four young nuns to close their eyes and pray. Just as Liao Wenjie said, faith aside, there are no bad guys in this story, so they could only pray silently for the three of them.

"Brother Jie, there is nothing else in the diary. Where is Yaodao? Why is there no news about him?"

"He'll be damned if he's around."

Liao Wenjie rolled his eyes. How could the diary from more than ten years ago contain crooked records and prophecies?

"That's right, I was confused."

Qiu Sheng thought about it and scratched his head: "It's a good thing, Yaodao didn't find the diary, so he wouldn't know what happened that year, let alone two zombies buried in the village. Otherwise, with his hobby of collecting zombies, last time It’s not just Master Ren’s two zombies.”

After waking up the dreamer, Liao Wenjie's heart skipped a beat, and he subconsciously thought of some possibility.

Uncle Jiu took a breath and stood up from the chair: "No, Father Yan and his zombie lover may have been dug out. We need to find the village chief to confirm it before it gets dark. "

After saying that, Uncle Jiu turned around and ran away, followed closely by Liao Wenjie. Qiu Sheng was in a daze, not understanding where the master's worry came from.

"Dean, as you saw just now, Brother Jie is very good at English."

Qiu Sheng clenched his fists and coughed lightly, putting on the most upright gentleman's face: "To tell you the truth, my two sentences in English were taught by Brother Jie. I have no idea what they mean. He meant to harm me."

"roll!"

The dean waved his hand and told Qiu Sheng to get out of here. She was afraid that if she said a few words, she would be haunted by the devil.

…

On the hilltop outside the village, the village chief directed the villagers to dig holes on the spot. This is the sealing place where Father Yan is buried.

Looking at the soil that had obviously been renovated and refilled, Uncle Jiu was speechless. He was late because someone had disturbed the soil before.

Uncle Jiu didn't say anything, and neither did Liao Wenjie. The two of them felt a little lucky that they were buried deep enough that their hooked noses couldn't dig out any useful information.

"Out of the water! Hey! Out of the water!"

"Village chief, we have dug underground water. It's great. We were worried that we couldn't drink from the mountain spring, so God sent us a well."

"It's not God, it's a gift from Uncle Jiu. An expert must have the ability!"

"I think so too."

"..."

Villagers cheered around the gushing groundwater, unaware of the seriousness of the situation.

"Uncle Jiu, is there really a zombie buried here?"

"It existed before, but now... it may have been resurrected."

When Uncle Jiu finished speaking, the village chief trembled and held his hand tightly: "Uncle Jiu, please help. So many villagers cannot be harmed by zombies."

"Village chief, don't worry. The zombies have been out for more than a day or two. Maybe...may have gone far away." Uncle Jiu smiled far-fetched. After all, he was a foreign zombie. He hadn't been home for more than ten years, so he might have been at sea.

Of course, he himself didn't believe this.

"Maybe... that's just in case!"

The village chief held Uncle Jiu's hand tightly and refused to let go no matter what he said: "Uncle Jiu, I buried several jars of fine wine in my yard, which I brewed when I got married. You have to stay here for a while no matter what you say this time." God, you’re not allowed to leave until you finish drinking.”

"Village Chief, don't worry, I will stay in the village during this time."

"That's good, that's good."

"Village chief, stop talking and let's go to the next place while it's still dark." Although the possibility is unlikely, Uncle Jiu still wants to try and dig out the female zombie and cremate it on the spot. Three against one is always better than three. Hit two.

…

In the walled courtyard that had been abandoned for a long time, the villagers did not dig the soil this time because enthusiastic people helped and dug it for them in advance.

"Uncle Jiu, what...what should we do?"

The village chief was sweating like rain, and said tremblingly: "Quickly, come to my house quickly, take care of enough wine and food, and then call Widow Li to come over and give you a leg massage."

"Ahem, village chief, please be patient. There is nothing we can do now. Tell the villagers to go home quickly. Before the sun goes down, remember to hang a bell in front of the door. If there is an emergency, ring it immediately. .”

Uncle Jiu gave an order and added: "Anything without a bell, an iron pot or a basin, or anything that can make noise will do."

"Okay, I'll make arrangements right away."

The village chief trotted away. When he was far away, he turned around and asked Uncle Jiu to go to his house for dinner in the evening.

"Uncle Jiu, I took a look and I probably know what happened."

Liao Wenjie, who had been silent for the whole time, said, "Wai Dao came to the village for some unknown reason. He might be studying Feng Shui, or he might just happen to be passing by. He also released ghosts and caught ghosts to get some travel expenses. I won't go into detail on this..."

"Because the abbot of the monastery was also a foreigner, he went to stay overnight and found the bat sealed in the monastery, and then sneaked into the monastery. Realizing that there was a bargain, he followed the bat to find Father Yan who had turned into a vampire. "

"He resurrected Father Yan and wanted to take him under his command, but the two sides immediately started fighting after a disagreement. Crooked Road was no match, and the refined zombies were destroyed to pieces, so they had to flee."

"After escaping, he ran to Renjiazhuang. Unable to swallow his anger, he decided to regain his strength and took his younger brothers back to find a place. He captured wandering ghosts in the cemetery and found that Mr. Ren had the value of raising corpses. You know everything..."

"That's why the mountain spring was thrown into a bat, Father Yan's sealing place was dug and filled in, but the abandoned big house only dug a hole but didn't bury the soil."

Liao Wenjie explained: "Because Father Yan ordered the zombies to be dug out in a crooked way. He had a hidden agenda and didn't want to attract attention. Over there in the abandoned big house, Father Yan dug out his lover himself. He didn't care, so he didn't hide it. "

Wonderful, how did you get such a brain?

"That's right, Ajie, you and I want to get together!"

Uncle Jiu nodded repeatedly: "Only the Demon Dao has the possibility of digging out Father Yan, and the timing makes sense. He only wants to make Old Master Ren turn into a zombie and kill the Ren family's father and daughter, in order to create a powerful zombie..."

"It's no wonder that he was cautious at first. He just provoked a powerful enemy and didn't want to quarrel with me anymore."

"Uncle Jiu, the situation is not good!"

Liao Wenjie frowned and said: "The crooked way is very good. One vampire can make him run away. Now there are two. Can we handle it two against two?"

"It shouldn't be a problem. The demons learn heretical techniques. They are very good at dealing with ordinary people. He is not very good at fighting head-on."

Uncle Jiu smiled: 'Besides, you have forgotten Qiu Sheng, we are three people, not two. ’

Liao Wenjie: "..."

It's just because there is another Qiu Sheng that I'm afraid that I won't be able to beat the couple's team-up.