My phone can catch ghosts

How long the talisman could not keep this person alive, Luo Hao had no choice but to hurry up and ask.

"Where is Empress Meixian?"

The man closed his eyes, and after hearing Luo Hao's question, he came back to his senses after a while, and spat out seven words with difficulty.

"Cunxi, Wuli, happy family."

As soon as the words fell, the talisman paper on his forehead split in two, with a "click", the beads in his mouth also shattered, his head tilted, and he lost his breath.

"let's go!"

Luo Hao recalled the ghost bride, and Qian Ying returned to the copper coin at the same time.

As soon as the group walked out of the workshop, they saw dense crowds surrounding the workshop.

They are all villagers in the village, all of them hold sticks, hoes and sickles in their hands.

"Everyone listen to me, the Meixian you believe in is actually an evil ghost who murders and sets fire. Don't be fooled by her anymore." An Xiuhe shouted loudly to comfort the villagers.

"It's useless, these people have lost their minds."

Luo Hao noticed that all the villagers in front of him had dull eyes, expressionless faces, slightly opened mouths, and even didn't know how to wipe off the saliva.

"Kill...kill these sinners."

Luo Hao heard a murmur coming from behind.

Turning his head, he found that Feng Hai and the others were also bewildered at some point.

"kill!"

Feng Hai and the others rushed towards Luo Hao with claws and claws.

The villagers surrounding Luo Hao seemed to have been turned on, and rushed towards Luo Hao like a swarm of zombies brandishing sharp weapons.

"Luo Hao, you, do you still have that meditation talisman?" An Xiuhe grabbed the talisman that Luo Hao gave him before, and asked nervously.

"It's useless, there are too many people here, and the meditation talisman cannot be effective for so many people."

"What should we do now?" An Xiuhe asked anxiously while shooting crossbow arrows to create an explosion to fend off the crowd.

"Go to the roof first."

Luo Hao turned his gaze and saw that among the surrounding buildings, the workshop next to him was the tallest, with a height of more than ten meters, and he could temporarily avoid crowd attacks when he reached the roof.

"But my lightness skill is average, so it's not easy to jump up."

Luo Hao's brows were furrowed tightly, his thoughts turned, and suddenly he had a flash of inspiration, thinking of a good thing he had seen in the phone album before.

"what!"

At this moment, An Xiuhe suddenly exclaimed, she didn't pay attention, and the sticks in the hands of two villagers hit her in the calf.

"careful!"

"Heaven and Earth are boundless, Qiankun borrows the law!"

Luo Hao bit his finger, drew a talisman on his palm, and then waved his hands quickly, centering on himself, creating a series of explosions around him, blowing the legs of nearby villagers.

Then Luo Hao quickly opened the photo album and found a broom with a unique shape called "Nimulator 1000".

"380 yuan, it's okay, I barely accept it."

After choosing to buy it, a streamlined and beautifully shaped broom appeared in Luo Hao's hands.

"Come up!"

With a flick of his right hand, Luo Hao threw out several red lights and blasted the approaching villagers into the air, and then pulled An Xiuhe to ride on the broom.

"Sweep, broom? Ride it?" An Xiuhe looked at the broom in surprise.

"It's no ordinary broom."

"take off!"

With a thought in Luo Hao's mind, the broom floated unsteadily.

After all, this is Luo Hao's first time using a broomstick. Although his aura can simulate any power and his talent is high, he is really not familiar with the feeling of flying on a broomstick.

"It's really flying, I'm flying on a broomstick."

An Xiuhe hugged Luo Hao's waist tightly, afraid of falling, but it was her first time to fly into the sky, even in this situation, she couldn't hide her excitement.

Luo Hao originally wanted to take An Xiuhe and fly directly away from the village on a broomstick, but because he was not proficient in flying broomsticks, his flying speed was very slow and he could not control the direction well. However, the villagers on the ground were flying faster than him. Where did Luo Hao fly? , where they chased.

"No, we have to get rid of them first." Luo Hao circled around, and finally landed on the highest point of the roof of the workshop.

"But these people are crazy, how can we stop them?" An Xiuhe was applying the potion on his calf, while worryingly looking at the crowd surrounding the workshop, desperately trying to climb up.

"When I was flying just now, I noticed from a bird's-eye view that each of these bewildered villagers wore a small gold medal on their neck, wrist or body. These gold medals are like the statues in the Meixian Temple. The role of the human heart." Luo Hao analyzed.

"But there are so many people here, how can we destroy their gold medals?" An Xiuhe asked in confusion.

"I don't know, but you can ask someone who knows."

Luo Hao took out his mobile phone, opened the contact list in the phone book, rummaged through it, and finally settled on a name.

"Zen Master Baiyun."

"This master has profound Buddhist teachings and is compassionate. He did not hesitate to exhaust his own cultivation for a hundred years to cast a golden body of Arhat for his disciple Shifang and subdue the old demon of Montenegro. He is absolutely reliable."

"beep……"

The phone was dialed, and after a while, a young voice came from the phone.

"Where did the demons and ghosts come from, Amitabha, don't show up soon."

Listening to the young voice on the phone, Luo Hao wondered if he had made a mistake.

"That's right, it's Zen Master Baiyun's call." Luo Hao glanced at the phone interface and confirmed that it was Zen Master Baiyun.

"Excuse me, is this Zen Master Baiyun?" Luo Hao asked politely.

"Are you looking for my master?" The voice on the other end of the phone was full of doubts.

As soon as Luo Hao heard this, he understood that the person who answered the phone should be Baiyun's disciple Shifang.

"You are Master Shifang, right? I have something important to ask Master Baiyun, please ask him to answer the phone."

"Oh, Master!" Shifang yelled, and then the other end of the phone fell silent.

"Amitabha, it turned out to be Lord Luo."

After a while, Zen Master Baiyun's old but calming voice came from the receiver.

"Master, the thing is like this." Luo Hao explained the situation he encountered at this time in a concise manner without being too polite.

Zen Master Baiyun quickly understood what happened, and said: "Money is something outside of the body, but a tool to maintain the stability of the world, but the world's people fall into the abyss of desire and cannot escape, Amitabha!"

There was a trace of sadness and lament in Zen Master Baiyun's voice.

"Benefactor Luo, those villagers are deluded by the resentment contained in the gold medal because their minds are impure. Purify them with the Dharma, and they will be freed from suffering."

Luo Hao breathed a sigh of relief, as expected of an eminent monk, he immediately gave a solution.

"Then I will trouble Master." Luo Hao said respectfully.

"The poor monk lost his self-cultivation in order to get rid of the black mountain old demon, and his eyes have lost their light. Now I need my disciple Shifang to recite scriptures with me."

Hearing Zen Master Baiyun's words, Luo Hao felt relaxed again.

"Uh... It's not that I look down on Master Shifang, is his cultivation enough?" Luo Hao asked cautiously.

Zen Master Baiyun's laughter came from the phone, he was not angry, and said: "Don't worry, Master Luo, although Shifang's mind is unstable now, since the incident with Miss Xiaozhuo last time, he has clearly realized the Dharma, let alone me. With the cultivation base in the body, naturally there is no problem."

"Okay, please trouble the two masters."

Then Luo Hao took away the phone, turned on the loudspeaker, turned the volume to the maximum, and turned the phone to the villagers who were climbing the wall below.