I, Ninth Uncle, Junior Brother: God-Class Papermaker

Chapter 227 Seal!

Look at the gazes of these priests around.

Father Wu sighed long, looked at the people in front of him, and slowly said, “But if we don’t close the church, are we making fun of the lives of these people and the lives of all our priests? You want to see you now. God? Or you? Or you?”

Every time Father Wu pointed his hand to a priest next to him, that priest quickly lowered his head.

Obviously, no one wants to see God so early.

But Father Huang on the side was still unwilling.

He unwillingly turned to Father Wu on the side and said: “The bishop, we closed the church here, where are we going? Rebuilding the church will definitely not get the support of these people. Are we going to sleep on the street??? Or just go back to the Vatican in a dingy way? This will definitely be laughed at by them!”

“Do not worry!”

Father Wu shook his head and said to Father Huang in front of him: “I am going back to the Vatican this time. I have important things to tell the Pope. No one will laugh at us! We have completed our mission and returned!”

Hearing what Father Wu said, Father Huang was stunned. At this time, the other priests on the side looked at each other. Only Father Liu thoughtfully cut off the corpse of a Western zombie. Understand something.

“Well, everyone, go and pack your things!”

Father Wu spoke to the many priests around him.

“By the way, this corpse, put it away in a coffin, and we want to take it back to the Vatican!”

At this moment, Father Wu spoke to the other priests aside.

Soon, everyone began to move quickly.

At the same time, Han Li and Jiu Shu also came to the cellar of the church at this time.

“So heavy Killing intent!”

Uncle Nine frowned and looked at the rich Killing intent in the cellar in front of him. He felt a little bit embarrassed. In such a place, if another kid appeared, he might not be able to deal with it!

After all, with such a strong Killing intent, it is easy to limit own Magic power, and it is difficult to use all the Magic power in your body.

Han Li also frowned slightly. He took out a Feng Shui compass from his arms, but the Feng Shui compass quickly began to spin.

“It’s useless!”

Uncle Jiu saw Han Li’s movements and smiled and shook his head towards Han Li.

“In this kind of place, the function of the Feng Shui compass is almost zero! There is no use at all. The Killing intent has already sealed the Feng Shui compass. This kind of ordinary Feng Shui compass is useless!”

“Then how do we find the center of the Killing Intent?”

Han Li frowned and looked at the Jiushu who was aside and asked, in this kind of place, his Yin & Yang eyes are also difficult to show, and he can’t find the center point of the Killing intent. Since I can’t find the center point of the Killing intent. , Then how do you start cleaning up the Killing intent? ? ?

Thinking of this, Han Li’s brows furrowed tightly, and a hint of hesitation flashed in his eyes.

Uncle Ji smiled.

“You! The time for cultivation is short! I haven’t read enough books!”

With that said, Uncle Ji looked at Han Li in front of him and took out a few talismans from his own pocket.

“Look up!”

Uncle Nine pinched a hand gesture, Han Li on the side was stunned, watching the movements of Uncle Nine in front of him, at this moment Uncle Nine was muttering words.

“Too on the stage, never stop responding; exorcise evil, bind the charm, protect life and protect the body; wisdom is clear, the body and mind are peaceful; the three souls are permanent, and the soul is not lost.”

When the spell was read, the talisman in his hand suddenly dropped out, flew out, and shot towards a corner.

“Go, keep up!”

Uncle Jiu said to Han Li, who was still a little dazed at this time. Of course he knew it. He knew how to do it himself, but this meditation curse could actually be used to find the Killing Intent vortex? ? ? ?

It doesn’t seem to be the same way!

Han Li’s eyes were full of confusion, but his footsteps still followed Jiu Shu ran over.

Soon, the Fu Lu followed by Han Li and Jiu Shu stopped in a remote corner, and Fu Lu floated in the air.

“It should be here!”

Uncle Jiu looked around, pondered for a moment, and looked at the talisman floating in front of him.

He pinched a hand gesture in his hand, and at this moment, a place in front of him was originally ordinary.

Suddenly, a small whirlpool appeared suddenly.

A vortex the size of a skull, Han Li’s Yin & Yang eyes, can clearly see that in the vortex, countless Killing intents spew out from the crowd, gather together again, and continue to absorb the surrounding Killing intents!

The Killing intent here is rich to the extreme.

Is this the center of the Sansha Position?

Although I don’t understand the principle of Jiu Shu’s doing this, Jiu Shu still found the center point of the three evil positions, anyway, I found it!

“Seal this place!”

Uncle Jiu said to Han Li who was aside.

“Junior Brother, you give me a hand!”

“Yes! Brother!”

Hearing the words of Uncle Jiu, Han Li nodded hurriedly. Sealing such things naturally requires people with high Cultivation Base to support it. Although the combat power may not be completely linked to Cultivation Base, this is obviously not.

There is still a big gap between the Cultivation Base of Han Li’s consummate teacher and the Cultivation Base of the middle stage of Jiushu Dishi.

To be honest, Han Li couldn’t help much either.

Can only stand aside.

At this time, Jiu Shu’s complexion became unusually serious.

He stared at the whirlpool in front of him, pinched an extremely complicated manuscript in his hand, chanting extremely cumbersome and lengthy mantras, the manuscript in his hand was constantly changing, and the talisman was taken from his waist by the nine uncles. He took it out of his bag, flew out, and landed around the whirlpool.

With more and more Fu Lu and time passing by, Jiu Shu’s gestures changed faster and faster.

And the chanting of the mantra in his mouth became more and more rapid.

Fu Lu quickly changed to seal the entire vortex.

“go!”

After a while, Uncle Jiu’s eyes suddenly opened, and suddenly he took out an Eight Trigrams mirror from his waist bag and threw it directly at the whirlpool on the side.

With a pinch in his hand, he pointed towards the Eight Trigrams in front of him!

The original Eight Trigrams mirror stopped directly in the center of the whirlpool.

Suddenly, as soon as Uncle Nine’s Magic power was collected, the Eight Trigrams mirror fell directly to the ground, which happened to fall into eight petals.

Then he changed a hand to move towards the fragment of the Eight Trigrams mirror in front of him, a ray of light instantly fell on the Eight Trigrams mirror, and the eight rays of light instantly began to spread toward the surroundings.

At this time, all the talismans seemed to be activated at the same time.

The whirlpool, which was still spinning, suddenly stopped abruptly!

Finally, the whirlpool disappeared!

There was only a broken Eight Trigrams mirror and talisman paper all over the floor!

As if everything is okay!