Live ghost hunting: Boss, she raises a ghost king instead

"Hey, there is actually a ghost king. It's really amazing." On the roof of a building to the west, a thin man wearing a Taoist robe was shaking the banner in his hand.

Ordinary people would only think that his behavior was weird, but those with yin and yang could see a steady stream of ghosts emerging from his banners, gathering together and flying in a certain direction.

Song Hefeng was tired, so he simply put the soul-calling flag on the ground and let the ghosts crawl out on their own.

He sat down on the ground, looked up and smiled at the ghosts in the darkness above his head.

"Go, everyone, go. I am too shallow to save you. Let her save you."

"Buddha, Xiaodao doesn't know what your old man likes, so I'll just give you a few innocent souls."

"I caught them all with my own hands, absolutely sincerely."

"I have done so many good things. I don't ask you, old man, to help me become rich, but how about I ask you to help me become rich overnight?"

Song Hefeng pursed his lips and smiled, a smile rippling on his lips. A pair of narrow fox eyes flashed with light, making his whole person charming and enchanting.

He smiled happily on his side, but Jiang Buyan frowned on his side.

It was supposed to be over but suddenly there were so many evil ghosts. She felt so strange.

He threw the Taohu in his hand more and more hastily, but even so he couldn't drive away so many evil spirits.

Seeing the fierce ghost who was about to bully her face, Jiang Buyan was so anxious that she almost wanted to burn it with fire. Just when she was trying to activate the fire, someone suddenly held her shoulders down, and a reassuring voice sounded in her ears: "Don't ,I come."

Ke Li closed his eyes and quickly formed handprints in front of his chest with his sharp-jointed fingers. His fingers were so fast that he could only see some afterimages blooming on his chest like lotus flowers.

Holding his breath and concentrating, he made twenty-one hand seals in a row, causing the evil ghosts to retreat and lose their souls. When the last three hand seals were played, these evil ghosts were completely beaten to death and disappeared from the world.

"They are not worth using fire." After cleaning up the group of fierce ghosts, Ke Li lowered his head and looked at Jiang Buyan who was sweating profusely, and reached out to wipe the sweat from her forehead.

"Thank you."

Jiang Buyan dodged his outstretched hand with some embarrassment. Although Ke Li had been with him since she was a child and he almost watched her grow up, she still felt uncomfortable with some of his intimate movements.

Looking at his empty hand, Ke Li's expression remained dull. He lowered his eyes and looked at the ground, not knowing what he was thinking.

"No, you can go back." Jiang Buyan said with some embarrassment. It was not a problem for him, a ghost king, to always stay at the entrance of the temple. What if the Buddha's light here accidentally hurt him.

"Ah."

In the blink of an eye, Ke Lun was nowhere to be seen.

"Donor Jiang, why are you here?"

Jiang Buyan was in a daze when an old and solemn woman's voice suddenly came from behind him.

"Master Xingming? Why are you here?" Jiang Buyan looked back and saw a nun in blue Haiqing looking meaningfully at the temple.

Master Xingming is over sixty years old and has a compassionate heart. He usually eats fast, chants sutras, comprehends Buddhism, and devotes himself to spiritual practice. He rarely leaves the temple. Why are you suddenly here today?

"Buddha asked me to come." Master Xingming replied with a slight smile.

"Buddha?"

"Yes, he asked me to come here to meet the destined person." Master Xingming said, pointing his finger to the main hall of the temple, where the unconscious Li Changle was lying.

Jiang Buyan immediately realized that the destined person was Li Changle.

"Then... what happens after that?" she asked tentatively.

"Since we are destined to be together, I naturally hope that she can convert to Buddhism." Xingming said, and then asked with a smile: "Is it because of her that you asked me to repair Shibazi that night?"

"Yes." Jiang Buyan nodded.

The two of them returned to the main hall one after another. Master Xingming first bowed respectfully to the Buddha, and then leaned over to check on Li Changle.

"You care about her very much." She said, stretched out a finger and touched Li Changle's eyebrows gently. The depression that had accumulated there instantly dissipated, along with the life-saving amulet left by Jiang Buyan.

"Ah."

Jiang Buyan hummed softly and looked at Li Changle with a complicated expression.

She didn't want her to come into contact with monks prematurely. Although she knew that Li Changle would convert to Buddhism sooner or later, her selfishness still hoped that she could stay in the secular world for a while and enjoy the happiness that a normal little girl should enjoy.

So when Master Ye Xingming asked her about the origin of Shibazi, she deliberately concealed it.

Now that she has come to visit him, it seems that Li Changle is destined to convert to Buddhism this time.

After passing Master Xingming, Li Changle slowly woke up under the gaze of the two men.

She opened her eyes and looked around doubtfully, then asked: "Sister Buyan, I...is this?"

"It's okay." Jiang Buyan smiled at her and replied.

"Who are you?" Li Changle looked at Xingming doubtfully and asked.

Xingming raised his palms and saluted her, and then slowly said, "The poor monk named Xingming has been instructed by the Buddha to come to see you."

"Meet me? What? Do you want me to be a nun?" Li Changle pointed at herself and asked in confusion. She looked at Jiang Buyan again, and saw her nodding, feeling even more confused.

Xing Ming smiled and said nothing, just looked at her and nodded slightly.

Li Changle was anxious now. She immediately got up and hid behind Jiang Buyan and said, "I don't want to be a nun, sister. I don't want to be a nun."

"Donor Jiang, can you let me talk to this little benefactor alone?" Xingming turned his eyes to Jiang Buyan and asked politely.

Jiang Buyan sighed, nodded and said, "Okay."

After saying that, she reluctantly let go of Li Changle's hand and walked out the door.

"Sister Buyan! Don't worry, I won't leave you to become a nun!" Li Changle was keenly aware of Jiang Buyan's depression and thought she couldn't let go of him, so he shouted at her back.

But soon, she broke her promise...

When Master Xingming finished talking to her and called Jiang Buyan in, Li Changle was waiting for her with a smile on his face.

"Sister Buyan, I suddenly want to become a monk again, will you be reluctant to leave me?"

Jiang Buyan had known this would happen for a long time. She reluctantly curled her lips and wanted to say yes, but what she said became "Why?"

Li Changle patted her shoulder and said happily: "Since we are destined, it would be a pity not to go. Besides, Master Xingming said that there are many monks of the same age in the temple, and I want to play with them. You also know that I It was so lonely to have no friends since I was a child.”

"Okay..." Jiang Buyan lowered his head, and then said: "In that case, I'll leave first. I have work to do in the evening."

"Hey! Sister Buyan, if you want me, you can come and see me. We are all in the same city very close by!" Li Changle shouted while looking at Jiang Buyan's lonely back.

When her figure disappeared from her sight, she put away her smile, suppressed her tears and asked: "In this way, she will be safe..."

"With you here, she will be safe."