My uncle is Lin Zhengying

Do good for free?nonexistent!

It is impossible to make a loss-making business!It is impossible to make a loss-making business in this life!

Brother Zhang who never loses money!

They were still a little aggrieved and depressed.

But after Zhang Jing's operation, he immediately felt much more comfortable.

To help Father Wu heal his wounds and remove the poison from the corpse, he will be charged 20 taels of silver.

So staying up all night to protect the safety of Jiuquan Town and killing so many zombies, with Junior Brother Zhang's personality, he should also be paid, right?

But with so many people and a whole town, what should we charge and how much should we charge?

Qiusheng and Wencai suddenly looked forward to it.

hey-hey……

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Soon, both Wencai and Qiusheng fetched their things.

Zhang Jing removed the gauze from Father Wu's neck, and said, "I'm going to use glutinous rice to wrap the wound on your neck to draw out most of the corpse poison first. This process may be a little painful, you hold it back."

Father Wu nodded, looking ready, looked at Zhang Jing and said, "Daoist Zhang, come here!"

Zhang Jing didn't hesitate, and applied a handful of glutinous rice on it.

"Ah~~~"

Father Wu, who was ready, couldn't help grinning in pain at this moment, and let out a scream.

It hurts so much!

When the zombie bit him back then, he didn't feel any special pain and could bear it.

But now that the glutinous rice is applied, the pain is unbearable for ordinary people.

"Don't move!" Zhang Jing shouted in a low voice.

The other hand held down Father Wu's shoulder to keep him stable and not to move.

Soon, he was covering the wound on Father Wu's neck between his fingers, and a burst of thick black smoke came out, which was a symbol of the drawn out corpse poison.

After about 2 minutes, Zhang Jing let go of his hand.

At this time, most of the glutinous rice in his palm had turned black.

Afterwards, Zhang Jing set up the meal again, and quickly drew an exorcism talisman.

Zhang Jing now has several kinds of talismans, and he has reached the second level by practicing himself, and the 'exorcism talisman' is one of them.

After drawing the talisman, Zhang Jing stuck it on Father Wu's neck.

Priest Wu, whose wound was burning and suffering unbearably, finally showed a relaxed expression, and the previous pain finally disappeared.

Seeing this, Zhang Jing nodded and said, "Okay, it's almost done. Most of the corpse poison in your body has been removed, leaving only a little residual poison. For the next few days, you can cook some glutinous rice porridge every day. Take a bath with glutinous rice water, and after three to five days, you will be completely fine."

"Thank you Daoist Zhang!" Father Wu sincerely thanked him.

Although Zhang Jing's last operation did not make him understand.

To help him heal, the condition offered was that he should pay 20 taels of silver.

But no matter what, Father Wu still thanked Zhang Jing sincerely.

After all, Zhang Jing saved his life twice.

"You're welcome."

Zhang Jing waved his hand.

20 taels of silver in hand!

This price seems a bit high, the cost for him to heal Father Wu's wounds is very low, the sum does not exceed two taels of silver.

But the matter doesn't count in sheer cost.

Don't talk about glutinous rice, let's just talk about Zhang Jing's exorcism talisman. Although the cost of drawing this talisman is not high.But Zhang Jing wanted to draw this talisman, but after hundreds of practice, he raised the exorcism talisman to the second level.

In the process of practicing, the cost price consumed must also be counted.

So Zhang Jing took the 20 taels of silver as a matter of course.

The system did not give any hint of dissatisfaction.

"By the way, Father Wu. After the Zombie Week is completely resolved, your church should not be opened again in the future, but should be closed." Zhang Jing said again suddenly.

Close the church?

Hearing this, the faces of Father Wu and his follower, Brother Komori, changed. Brother Komori said without thinking, "Impossible! We can promise you Daoist Zhang other conditions. But we can't do the closing of the church." !"

Reopening the church and letting the light and faith of the Lord spread is not only the wish and pursuit of Father Wu, but also his group of people generally hold such beliefs.

Otherwise, they would not have traveled thousands of miles with Father Wu, traveled across the ocean, and returned to the East from the Vatican.

So now that Zhang Jing asked them to close the church, he would object even without Father Wu's voice!

"impossible?"

Zhang Jing chuckled lightly and said, "I told you from the beginning that the location of the church is not well feng shui, and it is in the position of three evil spirits. If the church reopens, the entire town of Jiuquan will be in turmoil. What a disaster, but because I am here, I can suppress it. But what if there is another time? Can your church bear this responsibility?"

"I..." Brother Komori wanted to refute, he didn't believe in the so-called Feng Shui theory.

But thinking of the zombie incident this time, he lacked confidence and couldn't believe it.

"And..." Zhang Jing paused before continuing: "Also, even if you don't consider the future. Just this time, do you think the church can survive in Jiuquan Town in the future? There will still be people who will believe in your Lord." I advise you to close the church, not to harm you, but for your own good! Think about it!"

After finishing speaking, Zhang Jing ignored the two of them and took Wen Cai and Qiu Sheng out.

He did this for the benefit of Father Wu and the others, and to remind them.

If they were sensible, they would obediently and take the initiative to close the church after this incident, and perhaps there would be no trouble.

If they are still delusional and want to continue to open the church, they will definitely be in trouble!