The superintendent looked at his watch, feeling a little impatient, but at this moment, several servants in the church behind him rushed out carrying a heavy object.

"Teacher, found a suitable bathtub! This one is definitely big enough!"

Clang.

Under everyone's watchful eyes, they put the heavy object on the open space, and then pulled away the curtain covering it.

The next moment, a "bathtub" that was big enough to accommodate an adult appeared in front of everyone.

"This is..." The supervisor frowned.

He walked over and faintly smelled a very strange smell from the bathtub. Although it seemed to be covered with some holy water, the smell was very strong.

Already blessed with holy water?But what is that weird smell?

He lowered his head and smelled it, then stretched out his hand and wiped the edge of the "bathtub", and then licked it lightly.

He nodded.

That's right, it's the smell of holy water. He has a lot of contact with the holy water he has blessed and is very sensitive.

"Not bad!" The teacher patted the servant who was about to prepare other utensils in relief, and said:

"The efficiency of the work is very high. I can find the right equipment in 2 minutes. Not bad, not bad."

The servant was out of breath, and said, "Thank you for your praise, sir, we really have nothing to do, so..."

He glanced at the people around him, then leaned close to the teacher's ear and whispered, panting: "So after thinking about it, I can only temporarily open the toilet and use the dung tank..."

The smile on the teacher's face froze instantly.

The servant didn't notice the change of expression on the teacher's face, wiped the sweat from his head, and said in a low voice: "But don't worry, Mr. Teacher, although the jar has been buried below for many years, it may be a bit pickled, but we are Professional, carefully brushed and washed many times, the smell is covered with holy water and perfume, and you can definitely use it with confidence!"

He nodded earnestly to the instructor, and gave a thumbs up in front of him, expressing perfection.

The superintendent still kept that stiff smile on his face, but his face turned blue and black, and the changes were wonderful.

The servant said in astonishment: "Teacher, what's wrong with you? Are you feeling unwell?"

"Pull it out..." The supervisor closed his eyes, turned his head tremblingly, grabbed the livid mouth with one hand, and trembled all over his body.

"What?" the servant wondered.

"Pull him out and beat him!!" The supervisor yelled, waved his hand, and said, "Come on, pull him out and beat him hard! Beat him to death!!"

The servant turned pale with fright, and hurriedly knelt down, but the surrounding servants immediately stepped forward, dragging him out without any explanation.

"My lord!! Why did you hit me!! Did I do something wrong?! Master supervisor! Why!"

Under the stunned gaze of the crowd, the servant was quickly dragged out.

Then they saw that their instructor was clutching his chest, turned his head, retched into the corner, and vomited a lot of stomach acid, then turned his head, looked at the crowd with a livid face, stood with his hands behind his back, and said :

"There! Everything is ready, Blass! Ready to be baptized!"

Brass was overjoyed, and immediately stood up, saying, "Yes! Supervisor!"

After finishing speaking, he immediately peeled off the bandages wrapped around him layer by layer, leaving only a pair of shorts, and then lay down in the "bathtub" without hesitation.

After lying down, Blass exclaimed: "Ah! I really miss it! Although I can't remember it clearly, I still have some vague impressions of the first baptism. The holy water, the holy tank, lying here, my heart feels To be purified!"

As he said that, a pious expression appeared on his face, and then he kissed the edge of the bathtub with a pious expression on his face.

The superintendent was looking at the book in his hand, and when he looked up, he happened to see the scene of Blass kissing the bathtub.

"vomit--"

The urge to vomit that he had just suppressed was easily broken by Blas's move in an instant.

puff.

The supervisor sprayed it all at once, and sprayed the face of a subordinate opposite him.

Everyone was shocked and said: "Master Supervisor!! What's wrong with you?!"

The instructor quickly wiped the vomit from the corner of his mouth with a handkerchief, gasped hard, stretched out his hand, and said:

"I...I'm fine. I've had a bad stomach in the morning...don't worry about me!"

He would never come out with things like a pickled "bathtub". If he said it, wouldn't his reputation be ruined in an instant? !

Especially looking at the pious expression on Brass's face, how could he have the heart to tell this child that the "bathtub" he just kissed would be...

He gritted his teeth and roared, "Get ready for baptism!!"

Chapter 567 Brass' Perfect Baptism

The surrounding servants immediately poured the holy water they had prepared into the "bathtub" bucket by bucket, and Blasson sat cross-legged in the bathtub devoutly, accepting the irrigation of the holy water.

Then the baptism officially begins.

Bathing in holy water, everyone sang praises, the teacher chanted scriptures, and flower petals were sprinkled into the bathtub.

The superintendent dripped some holy water into his eyes, and he was immediately relieved to see that the strong bad luck on Blass body was quickly being melted away during the baptism ceremony.

effective!

The haze in the teacher's heart was also dissipated immediately.

Although this is a baptism with a taste, the effect is surprisingly good.

If it can be eliminated, it means that the bad luck is not emanating from Blas's body, that is to say, he is not the source of the bad luck, but infected with it.

And if it is the root of bad luck, no matter how many baptisms you do, it will only treat the symptoms but not the root cause.

Little Lolita was still standing not far away, eating lollipops with blinking eyes.

Soon, the baptism came to an end.

Then comes the final and most important step.

After the hymn came to an end, everyone in the Holy See around opened their eyes, and then they lined up devoutly and walked in front of Blas.

"Amen!"

"Amen!"

One by one exchanged gifts with Blass, and then everyone lined up, bowed their heads, closed their eyes, and kissed the holy jar where Blass was located reverently.

The expression on the supervisor's face froze instantly.

Wait a moment……

He seemed to have forgotten one of the most important rituals just now.

That is, after the baptism is over, believers who participate in the baptism must bless the baptized with a devout heart, and kiss the holy jar to show their reverence and devotion to the Lord.

This is a very noble and sacred ceremony, which is the blessing of believers to the baptized, expressing tolerance, acceptance and love.

The superintendent froze, staring blankly at the people lined up to kiss the bathtub, and watching Blass return the salute reverently, he swallowed.

In his heart, the feeling of vomiting that was finally suppressed swept over again.

Dung tank! !That's a dung tank! !

How much he wanted to yell loudly in his heart, telling them to shut up and not kiss! !

But he can't, because he is a bishop, because this is an important part of the baptism ceremony, and it must not be broken. If it is broken, the entire baptism process will lose any meaning.

So he could only stare blankly at the crowd queuing up to kiss the bathtub.

I hope... I just hope that they will never think of it, never! !

After kissing the bathtub, everyone retreated, with pious smiles on their faces, very satisfied with the christening ceremony.

"It seems to be very effective. The bad luck on the Holy Son has indeed disappeared a lot!"

"Yeah! I think it is necessary to promote the baptism ceremony. Baptism should not be just for babies. For adults, as long as the faith is firm, it is definitely possible!"

"By the way, did you feel it when you kissed? The smell of the holy vat today seems to be a little different from before... um... a bit fishy?"

"Well, I also feel it. It may be an upgraded version of holy water. The holy water stored by the supervisor is naturally different from the others!"

"Ah! Praise the master! Praise the Lord!"

Everyone is extremely devout.

Soon everyone finished praising, and then everyone turned their eyes to the foot prison who presided over the ceremony, with devout expressions on their faces.

Next, it will be the teacher's turn. As long as Blass accepts the teacher's blessing, the baptism ceremony will be officially over!

Blass also looked at the superintendent expectantly, waiting for his blessing.

The superintendent stood there, holding the scriptures in his hands. Although he still tried to maintain a sacred and solemn expression on his face, his palms were already covered with cold sweat.

His liver is shaking! ! !

His gaze subconsciously looked at Blas's "bathtub" and his pupils trembled.

That's right, as a bishop, he is no exception. This is a ceremony and a respect for the baptized.

That is to say, he must also kiss the Holy Urn with the crowd and bless the baptized.

but……

but……

For some reason, looking at Blas sitting in the bathtub, the image of Blas falling into the toilet instantly appeared in his mind.

His face turned livid for a moment, and he felt his stomach churning, as if something wanted to vent.

Really!

Sometimes, when you don't know anything, you don't have any burden in your heart.

But on the premise of knowing it, to carry out such an operation is really a huge test of one's psychological endurance.

He gritted his teeth, took a deep breath, held his breath, and walked to the bathtub step by step under everyone's pious gaze.

Seeing Blass' pious and expectant eyes, the instructor wished he could slap him up.

"Brass!!" the instructor gritted his teeth earnestly: "I have sacrificed a lot for you, instructor! You must do your best to repay the Holy See in the future, do you know?"

Blass didn't hear the painful tone in the supervisor's mouth, nodded vigorously, and said piously and seriously: "Don't worry! Sir, Blass must do his best!"

The instructor took a deep breath, then held his breath forcefully, then lowered his head with difficulty.

Kissed the bathtub.

It was not only a blessed sip, but also a holy sip, and a... tasteful sip...

o(╥﹏╥)o!

mlgbd! qnmd! wcnnn!

The teacher's mind has already greeted the whole family of that person in different languages.

Everyone immediately sang praises devoutly.

"Amen!" Brass said gratefully.

The teacher stood up with difficulty, his eyes were red, and he said wronged: "Amen!"

……

The baptism ended successfully.

Brass stood up refreshed and dressed, then took a deep breath refreshed, with a relieved smile on his face.

"Master Teacher! How am I?" He asked excitedly, "Have all the bad luck been eliminated!!"

The instructor finally finished rinsing his mouth, took a deep breath, put a drop of holy water in his eyes, and looked towards Brass.

Then there was a look of relief in his eyes.

"Not bad! The effect is very good!"

He stroked his beard and said with a smile: "A lot of the bad luck on your body has been eliminated, although there are still some residues, but fortunately your own luck is also recovering quickly, and the bad luck on your body has been temporarily suppressed , if there are no accidents, just do a few more baptisms, and the bad luck on your body will be completely eliminated!"

Then the teacher wiped off the holy water, there was no need to continue to look at it, if you keep washing your eyes with holy water, it will increase the burden on your eyes.

Brass was overjoyed, and immediately knelt down on one knee, his eyes turned red instantly.

"Brass thanked the Superintendent, and you will be my teacher from now on. I will do my best for you and shed the last drop of blood for the Holy See!"

The instructor smiled slightly, stroked his beard, and said, "Okay! You have fighting spirit!"

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