The most bullish Taoist temple in history

Chapter 230, haunted by ghosts and karma
"How about it?"

"I'm sure and sure. I just put the book inside and took a photo. It's absolutely fine." Leng Wang said firmly.

Tahara Fang nodded, took a deep breath, and opened the bag.

Sure enough, there was not a single little yellow book missing, and they were all piled up in the bag.

The two of them suddenly felt a chill rise from their heels.

Tahara Fang was really scared.

"Made, what a ghost!"

Leng Wang said vaguely.

"Maybe it's magic or something, don't worry, I'm going back to live broadcast, you can do it yourself."

Leng Wang turned and left in a hurry.

Tian Yuanfang looked at King Leng's back, shook his head and said.

"He is scared. After all, he did do those immoral things when he was young."

Tian Yuanfang also had to admit that he was also afraid.

In any case, he couldn't understand how the book disappeared and how it appeared.

After returning home, Leng Wang did not start the live broadcast, but lay directly on the bed.

"Strange, why do I feel groggy? It seems that getting older still has influence. Alas, I must earn enough money to go back to my hometown to get married before it can be broadcast. Ah Hua is still waiting for me, waiting, waiting for me After this year, I will go back and get married."

Live broadcasting is youth food, Leng Wang knows it very well, so he must try his best to make money.

Thinking of Li Yu's words, King Leng gritted his teeth.

"Anyway, it must be magic. I don't believe in these strange things. Hmph, Tian Yuanfang's tricks can't be solved, so I use my own method, and I can't let him hinder my live broadcast career."

Leng Wang turned on his mobile phone and searched for contacts on WeChat.

【Leng Wang Support Group】

The people in this group are all people who followed him when they were young. They have done similar things many times, and they are all familiar with it.

"Nawang Aniu, come and fight with me. There is a stinky Taoist priest who doesn't know good or bad. He wants to steal our jobs, and he doesn't listen to warnings. Let's give him something powerful and bring some people to scare them. "

After a long time, there was no response from the WeChat group, Leng Wang was stunned, why there was no response, so he sent another one.

After a long time, someone came back.

"Don't M, they are all hospitalized, and now I am the only one who can go back to you."

Leng Wang: "??????"

"Hospitalized, what the hell, what are you doing?"

"Don't talk about it, we've all been very unlucky recently. We either fell down suddenly or were hit by a car and broke our legs. Let's not talk about it, I'll go get the medicine first. Hey, the money you gave us these few years has been lost in the medical bills. I don’t know if it’s worth it, maybe it’s really the retribution for the bad things I did in the past. Oh, I’m so stupid, I just ran out of the local medicine, and I have to go to other places to buy it, why am I so unlucky.”

After talking, there was no audio, and the last one didn't reply to him.

For the first time, Leng Wang felt that his surroundings were so cold.

We all had an accident together, it can't be such a coincidence, right?
The next day, Leng Wang hesitated for a long time outside the gate of the Taoist temple before stepping in.

At this time, Li Yu was at the door, as if waiting for him.

"You know I'm coming?"

"Do you feel dizzy, and your back is heavy, like carrying a heavy weight every day." Li Yu said leisurely while drinking hot tea: "Besides, you feel more and more unwell, feeling that your body is getting worse and worse. Weaker and weaker, as if being hollowed out."

Leng Wang was silent, but his eyebrows twitched wildly. In fact, Li Yu hit everything he said. He is in this situation now, and it is getting worse, especially after entering the Taoist library. It felt like he couldn't move.
He went to the hospital, but the hospital only prescribed antidepressant drugs for him, but Leng Wang knew that he was not depressed.

Even if he doesn't believe in ghosts and gods, he also knows that his situation may only be saved by the Taoist priest in front of him.

"Then what do you say?"

"What should I do?" Li Yu tilted her head and said calmly, "Of course I'm going home and waiting to die."

"what???"

Leng Wang was stunned, he thought that Li Yu reminded him that he wanted to give him some advice.

"So, go back, enjoy the rest of your life, enjoy yourself in time, and don't think about unattainable dreams like going back to your hometown to get married." Li Yu said indifferently: "Xiao Hei, see off the guests."

At this time, Xiao Hei's oppressive feeling of a hunter made Leng Wang almost breathless.

Just like when he came here for the first time, he ran away in fear.

Before leaving, he left a vicious sentence: "Huh, you really are a stinky Taoist priest pretending to be a ghost, bah, Ma De, let me find a chance to deal with you!"

After driving away Queen Leng, Xiao Hei said lazily.

"Aren't you going to help him? His condition looks a little dangerous."

From Xiao Hei's point of view.

On King Leng's back.

A dense crowd of ghosts, men, women and children, were lying on his back.

tight.

lie down, don't let go
Hundreds of ghosts are haunted, and karma is behind them.

Listening to Xiao Hei's voice is actually a kind of enjoyment. I don't know what the setting is, but Xiao Hei's voice has a taste between a girl and a woman, with a naive and a bit cat-like seductiveness.

The voice has its own charm. 1 point is not bad.

"Why should I help him? He is mine, we have no such obligation." Li Yu looked at Xiao Hei with a strange face and said, "He came to the Taoist temple with malice, and even took pictures of Xiao Huangshu to tease me. I'm not a bad person, would he still be grateful to me if I help him? Little fierce, I'm a good person, but not a bad person, frankly speaking, if it wasn't for the library's built-in cleaning function, I might have fallen for him gone."

Li Yu couldn't do such a thing as repaying a grievance with virtue, so he didn't have such a big heart. A little reminder to him would have done his best.

To complain directly, I can't bear a life to dissipate, but it's only a reminder.

Li Yu felt that judging from the current conflict between the two, it would not be too much for him to hang up his own grave and dance disco. Probably.

"Although there is no resentment, it is still haunted by a hundred ghosts. It is conceivable that the anchor named Leng Wang must have done a lot of wicked things, and he has a spiritual physique. It is not surprising to be haunted by ghosts, but he is surrounded by so many ghosts It's really an anecdote to be entangled." Li Yu muttered: "Yes, Xiao Hei, follow him."

"Meow meow? Are you sure? Could it be that you were joking when you said you hated him?" Xiao Hei looked confused.

Didn't he say he wouldn't help? Why did you follow him?

Frankly speaking, Xiao Hei also hates Leng Wang very much. The stench of humanity exuded from his body made Xiao Hei know that he must be a bad guy when we first met.

Li Yu shook his head and said.

"Didn't you say that the old corpse exorcist is in our Dongbai territory? A person like him haunted by ghosts is like a sweet pastry in the dark night, which can definitely attract flies. My intuition tells me that the corpse exorcist The old man will find him."

(End of this chapter)