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Chapter 10 Fifth Generation Systems(2/2)

From this, it can also be seen that the two masters and apprentices have really entered the eyes of the ancestor.

"Meet the Patriarch." Uncle Jiu quickly led Qin Yao to kneel down and bow down.

"Get up, don't hesitate to salute, I will have to wake you up again." Xiaomao Zhenjun said.

Master and disciple: "..."

This patriarch has quite a personality.

"Qin Yao." Xiao Maojun suddenly called after watching the master and apprentice get up.

"Disciple is here." Qin Yao responded.

This time he didn't even bow, for fear of being reprimanded by the other party.

"Master, I came down to earth this time mainly because I want to ask you to do something." Xiaomao Zhenjun said.

Qin Yao's heart skipped a beat and he spoke hastily: "If you have anything to do, just give me your instructions. I will do my best and strive for perfection."

Xiaomao Zhenjun smiled and said: "That's it. Recently, the god named Jehovah in the west has been very restless. He has not greeted the gods in the east, so he planted his flag in Hong Kong Island and established a heaven office for

Extradite his followers to heaven.

Although the gods do not attach much importance to human ethics, for most righteous gods, the human world is the ancestral land. Jehovah planted the flag in the old house on the ancestral land, which violated the taboos of the gods, so this office must be smashed

Do you have the confidence to accept the order?"

Qin Yao took a breath and said solemnly: "As long as the gods in heaven don't go eastward, there will be absolutely no problem."

"They don't dare." Xiaomao Zhenjun said calmly.

Qin Yao nodded: "Is there a time limit?"

"There is no time limit, but after all, the sooner it is completed, the better." Xiao Mao Zhenjun said, and then said: "The office is above a certain church. After you go to Hong Kong Island, look for a few more churches.

, if you see a white light on it, that’s where the office is.”

Qin Yao: "I understand, Master Patriarch."

"I'm leaving, you should do your job well." Xiao Mao Zhenjun said the last thing, and the light in his eyes quickly dissipated.

"From humans to gods, the West has been coveting us!" Uncle Jiu said with emotion.

Qin Yao sneered and said: "It seems that the development of the church in Hong Kong Island has made Jehovah think that the time is ripe and he is ready to come to the East to pick fruits."

Uncle Jiu nodded silently and asked, "When will you go to Hong Kong Island?"

"Go now, business is important." Qin Yao said, and a flame suddenly rose from the ground around his body: "Master, please help me when you see Nianying."

Uncle Jiu waved his hand: "Be careful in everything."

Uh-huh...

The next moment, as the golden flames from the ground dissipated, Qin Yao's body suddenly disappeared into the ancestral hall.

late at night.

Over Hong Kong Island.

Qin Yao, dressed in a black suit, stepped into the void with his eyebrows raised. His vision passed by churches, and soon he saw a church in Causeway Bay with the holy light shining above.

"Whoosh."

With a thought, his body turned into a bolt of thunder and lightning, and he arrived in front of the church in an instant.

Suddenly, a faint smell of blood emanated from the church and entered his nose.

“Church Bloodshed?”

Qin Yao raised his eyebrows and became invisible. He smelled the smell of blood and came to a toilet. He saw a short-haired, round-faced, beard-wearing priest in a suit lying in a pool of blood with a pair of gold-rimmed glasses on his nose.

In the middle, I saw that I had exhaled more air and inhaled less air.

"This feels...a bit familiar."

Qin Yao murmured to himself, suspecting that he had entered the plot of a certain story.

"Shua..."

Without giving him much time to think, a beam of holy light suddenly descended from the sky, penetrated the roof, extradited the soul of the round-faced priest, and flew up with the soul.

"Hey, brother, wait for me." Qin Yao appeared and got into the holy light with a whoosh.

"Who are you?" The confused round-faced pastor looked confused.

Qin Yao smiled and said: "I am a priest."

"It doesn't look like it." The round-faced pastor said calmly, "You look more like someone who collects protection money."

Qin Yao hooked his shoulder and rubbed the other person's arm openly, leading the Holy Light to fly into the sky: "Brother, you should not judge people by their appearance. It is not a good habit to judge people by their appearance."

The round-faced pastor was obviously an honest man and immediately apologized: "I'm sorry, it's my fault."

"It's okay, I forgive you." Qin Yao waved his hand very generously and said with a smile: "My name is Qin Yao, what do you call me, brother?"

"My name is Macbeth." the round-faced priest said, and suddenly reacted: "Wait, brother, where are you taking me?"

At this moment, he didn't know that the Extradition Holy Light belonged to him, and even thought that Qin Yao was taking him somewhere.

"Of course we will go to heaven." Qin Yao patted his chest and said, "You and I have accumulated virtues and done good deeds throughout our lives. We both deserve to go to heaven."

As he said this, he felt that the name Macbeth was a bit familiar, but there was too little information available, and he was not yet sure what the plot was.

In the blink of an eye, the two were led by the Holy Light to a cloud. They saw two single mahogany doors standing in the center of the clouds. The difference was that the door on the left was made of red glass, while the door on the right was made of red glass.

white glass.
Chapter completed!
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