Lord of the Dead Sea

The sudden sound made Liu Yufeng's heart tighten, and he turned around abruptly. He saw a figure in a black robe, just like the Grim Reaper in the movie. The difference between the two might be only a scythe.

The reason why it is called existence is because Liu Yufeng can't see anything in the empty cloak at all, just like a person becomes transparent, and can only judge the opponent's movements from the outline propped up by the clothes.

"I see your confusion and confusion, joker."

The existence in front of him was floating in the air and said suddenly.

"I'm not a joker."

Liu Yufeng instinctively floated back a certain distance, because the presence in front of him made his soul feel a strong sense of uneasiness, like an ant looking up from under his feet, and saw a majestic existence that goes straight to the sky without end, you don't know What he is, but your intuition tells you that it is something you cannot imagine and understand.

"Of course you are not now, but you will always be. In the near future, I saw you crying." What the man in black said made Liu Yufeng feel extremely depressed, as if his fate had been pronounced, and he felt all kinds of uncomfortable The feeling of being entangled in Liu Yufeng's heart one after another.

"If I have this fate, then I will definitely rewrite it."

Forcibly cheering up, Liu Yufeng's voice was extremely deep, and it seemed that it was difficult to speak. The existence in front of him brought him unimaginable pressure. He felt like a grasshopper that fell into the sea, hugging a small leaf in the waves Ups and downs, he will fall under the next wave at any time, and this man in black robe is the endless sea.

The most difficult thing for Liu Yufeng to understand was that he didn't even have the courage to ask the other party's name, and even, he was afraid of knowing the other party's name.

"Relax."

The black-robed man waved his empty sleeves, and Liu Yufeng felt an invisible hand comforting him. It wiped away all his pressure and fear, and his whole body seemed to be in the warm sunshine, a kind of unprecedented peace and joy. Filling in my heart, the sound of water dripping in my ears disappeared.

"follow me."

In this mysterious cemetery, the man in black turned around slowly, and Liu Yufeng unconsciously chose to follow under his voice.

The surrounding tombs and the colors of the sky and the earth began to flow quickly from the front to the back like the light, and Liu Yufeng disappeared into the cemetery in a few steps under the leadership of the man in black.

But in a trance, Liu Yufeng was already in a small church when the surrounding pictures were fixed.

Standing on the podium, Liu Yufeng looked around blankly at the three crooked rows of empty seats below. The man in the black robe had disappeared, but Liu Yufeng felt that he was there, everywhere in the church.

However, it turned out that Liu Yufeng's feeling was not wrong, because the voice of the man in black suddenly sounded in the church:

"Judson, I heard your prayers and I brought you someone who can solve your problems."

"Oh, my God, thank you for the great existence, you are the light of Harold Town, shining on us."

Liu Yufeng turned his head to look, and saw a white-haired old man walking out from the backstage of the chapel. The creases on his face were thick and deep like scratches left by the years. At this moment, he was wearing a white robe embroidered with some kind of runes, like a A clergyman was drawing some kind of symbol regularly with his hands, sending out heartfelt praise to the man in black.

"What you want to know, Judson will tell you."

The man in black spoke again, and Liu Yufeng felt that he was gradually withdrawing from the church, or disappearing.

"Will we meet again?"

Sensing that the man in black was about to leave, Liu Yufeng asked strangely.

"Yes, on the day you can see my face."

As these words echoed in the chapel, the omnipresent feeling disappeared, and Liu Yufeng knew that it was the man in black who had left.

"Oh, boy, turn around and let me see you, praise the great existence, He has found a handsome successor for me."

On the small podium, Judson looked at Liu Yufeng like a hungry old man looking at a young flower girl. Liu Yufeng was terrified when he looked straight at him, and what the hell is the successor?What class do you take?

"You'll make a good priest."

Judson, who looked like a centenarian, stepped forward quickly, grabbed Liu Yufeng's hand, and said excitedly.

Look at this handsome young man, he is exactly the same as his handsome self when he was young!

Out of respect, Liu Yufeng frowned slightly and didn't dodge, but what the hell is the pastor?Did you choose your successor so casually?And you look at me?How can there be a trace of talent for a magic stick?

"Old man, I'm sorry, I don't think I can do it."

"You have to do it!"

Liu Yufeng suddenly felt a huge force coming from his arms, as if he wanted to crush his arms. Liu Yufeng felt that the old man who was struggling to speak seemed to be just an illusion, and there seemed to be a scourge hidden in his body.

Just when Liu Yufeng was about to draw cards to defend himself, old Judson suddenly let go of his wrinkled hands.

He slowly lowered his head to Liu Yufeng, the white hairs on his head were facing Liu Yufeng like malnourished water plants, and said in an apologetic voice:

"I'm sorry, I'm too excited, because I'm going to die, and if no one comes to replace me, there will be big problems in the town of Harold."

"what is the problem?"

"The town of Harold will disappear."

"why?"

"Son, are you going to stand here and chat with me, a frail old man?"

Are you weak?Heh, then who was I who was almost crushed by your excitement just now?

"Help me, let's talk in the back."

Judson stretched out his arm towards Liu Yufeng tremblingly.

Oh, just pretend.

Rolling his eyes, Liu Yufeng still failed to refuse the old man's invitation, and helped him to walk two steps. Liu Yufeng frowned and stopped, sighed, staring at Judson with wrinkled face beside him and said:

"Old man, it's almost enough. You take a step in half a day like a seriously ill patient. Let's chat here."

"Oh."

Judson's footsteps suddenly became quicker, even tougher than the young man, and in the end he simply pulled Liu Yufeng up to float.

Liu Yufeng, who was being pulled in the air by Judson, rubbed his face with some headaches. He really didn't expect that the old man who was pulling him was actually an old actor with poor performances.

Sure enough, the magic stick is extraordinary.

Behind the podium is a very cramped room, not much bigger than Liu Yufeng's small island at the beginning, and the furnishings are also very simple, a bed, a set of simple tables and chairs, a bookcase, and a picture on the wall. That's all there is to the house if you count it.

"Look at that, kid."

Judson pointed to the painting on the wall and said.

In fact, there is no need for the old man to say that Liu Yufeng was also looking at that painting.

In the picture is a small town, with hundreds of residents brimming with happy smiles, bathed in some kind of sacred light. In the center of the picture is a small church. A very handsome young man, wearing the same clothes as old Judson, holding a golden scripture in his hand.

"That's me." Old Judson said suddenly, fearing that Liu Yufeng would not know who he was talking about, he stretched out his trembling hand and nodded narcissistically at the young man in front of the church.

Oh, just pretend, don't think that I will sympathize with you by pretending to be dying at any time, and will take over as a pastor in this shitty place, you are dreaming!

Old Judson glanced at Liu Yufeng, as if he had guessed Liu Yufeng's little thoughts, and said with a regretful expression:

"Although the town is not as good as before, and the divinity is polluted, it is not useless."

Oh, it's none of my business?

"Although I can't see through you, I can feel that your soul is pure and flawless. This kind of thing will only happen to the new residents of the Dead Sea who have not entered the sequence."

so what?

"Young man, although I don't know how you got here, and I don't want to pry into your secrets, I can conclude that you still have a physical body."

Oh?Liu Yufeng turned his head and looked at old Judson with interest.

"The sacred plants in the town of Harold have been polluted, but Harold still has an orchard."

Blinking his puzzled eyes, Liu Yufeng couldn't quite understand what the old man was talking about.

"It's a big, big orchard."

"Oh."

Out of politeness, Liu Yufeng began to respond perfunctorily.

"The fruit in that orchard is very good for the physical body, it can strengthen the physical body; it will give you more choices when entering the sequence in the future. The new residents call this kind of strengthening... called attribute addition."

Seeing Liu Yufeng's hungrily stare suddenly, the old Judson smiled like an old fox, stared at Liu Yufeng with his small eyes and said:

"That is the private property of the pastor of the church. I wanted to give it to you, but you seem to..."

"I like it very much." Liu Yufeng said suddenly, grabbing old Judson's hand.

The radiance of a money fan in his eyes is more real than a ninety-carat diamond, his tone is firmer than Mount Tai, with a pure and kind smile on his face, Liu Yufeng's sincere expression can move the sky, his body slightly bent, and his white hands Holding Judson Sr.'s hand was like meeting someone higher up.

"Actually, you misunderstood me. I always thought that I was very suitable to be a priest. Since I was a child, I had a dream of becoming a priest in a small town! Now, you have planted wings for my dream! My God, this is the fateful arrangement , no one can change it!"

"Oh? Really? I clearly remember..."

"You remember wrong! I promise!"

"Oh? That means you agree?"

"Of course! I'm honored, but I have a little problem."

"You said."

"How big is that orchard?"

"It's very big."

"How big is big?"

"Probably thousands of fruit trees."

"All can add attributes?"

"Yes, do you have any other questions?"

"Yes, can I, who is so pious, become a great and holy priest now?"

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