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

Jiang Buyan happily carried the fruit basket and strode towards the Heavenly King's Palace. He crossed the threshold and raised his head to face the shining golden Buddha.

In the center is the smiling Maitreya Buddha holding a pearl, and around him are the four heavenly kings in different postures. Although the Buddha statue is tall, it does not make people feel depressed, but gives a sense of peace of mind.

Jiang Buyan gently placed the fruit basket in front of the Buddha statue, then took out the life money he picked up from his pocket and neatly threw it into the merit box beside him.

She put her hands together in front of her chest, bent down and knelt down close to the prayer mat, and murmured in her mouth: "It is only because destroying the RMB is against the law. The believer had no choice but to take this step. I hope the Bodhisattva will forgive me."

As soon as he finished speaking, he saw a flash of golden light in the merit box, and a ball of golden light flew out of the temple and headed straight for the gate.

The old ghost at the door was sitting and waiting, but could not see Jiang Buyan. He was muttering in his heart, when suddenly a golden light flashed in front of his eyes, followed by a crisp slap.

"Crack~"

Perhaps everything happened too suddenly. The old ghost was so dizzy and his ears were ringing that he had no time to see clearly what was hitting him.

When he stood still and saw clearly that there was no shadow of golden light in everything in front of him, he angrily covered his swollen cheeks and looked at the temple with resentment. He happened to meet Jiang Buyan who had just come out from worshiping the Bodhisattva.

Jiang Buyan looked at the embarrassed old ghost at the door without hesitation, with a touch of ridicule on his lips.

It must be this stinky girl’s fault! The old ghost was frightened and angry, and shouted: "Can you see me?"

Jiang Buyan said a casual "hmm" and sat on the motorcycle without raising his head, pretending to leave, not taking him seriously at all.

The old ghost was already angry because he was slapped in the mouth for no reason, but now even a yellow-haired girl dared to ignore him, which made his anger almost uncontrollable.

His figure expanded rapidly, like an inflated balloon. In the blink of an eye, he was already seven or eight meters tall, comparable to the Buddha statue in the temple.

"Stinky girl, if you don't eat the toast, you will be fined. If I can't buy your life today, I will kill you!" The old ghost's voice was hoarse and gloomy, like a rotten and broken bellows, which hurt people's ears.

"You have to think clearly, if you do evil today, you will really die."

Jiang Buyan raised his eyes, looked at the ugly old ghost in front of him calmly and said.

After hearing her words, the old ghost was startled and asked doubtfully: "You...how did you know?"

Jiang Buyan pursed his lips and didn't answer, turned his head and started the motorcycle to leave.

The old ghost looked at the direction Jiang Buyan left. The anger in his heart had dissipated without knowing when, leaving only inexplicable fear.

"Ayan, why didn't you kill him?" Ke Ling appeared at some unknown time and sat skillfully behind Jiang Buyan.

Jiang Buyan looked back at the person behind him, sighed and explained: "His life span has not expired, so he is not considered a ghost now."

"Out of body experience?"

"Well, his body is still alive."

Ke Li looked up at the darkening sky and continued: "The soul has been away from the body for such a long time, and it is time to die."

"It's different. With current medical technology, his body may still be warm." Jiang Buyan recalled the money he picked up today and added: "He doesn't seem to be short of money, and he may be able to live longer." Long."

"What are Ayan going to do?"

"Waiting to die."

"Huh?" Ke Li was obviously frightened by Jiang Buyan's answer. He raised his arms, gently hugged Jiang Buyan's waist, and whispered: "Ayan, I won't die."

Jiang Buyan was stiffened by his embrace, and he hurriedly explained: "It's not me, it's him."

"He is alive and I can't interfere. But as long as he waits until the day his lifespan is exhausted, I will take him in immediately." Thinking of this, Jiang Buyan couldn't help but sigh.

"But he knows how to buy his life. Money can make things worse, let alone people."

Listening to Ke Li's worries, Jiang Buyan comforted him easily: "Money is a good thing, but I don't think anyone would be stupid enough to exchange their lives. Besides, I will pay special attention to this area in the past two days. As long as When I found out that he had thrown away his life money, I picked it all up and threw it into the merit box so that the Buddha could fight with him."

"If you can't buy life, he will die sooner or later."

"Well...Ayan is the most powerful..."

In the next week, Jiang Buyan did what she said, riding his motorcycle on the street when he had nothing to do. Wherever there is money, there is her presence. No matter whether the money is thrown on a tree, in the water, on the roof, or in a trash can, Jiang Buyan can always pick it up immediately.

The old ghost's face was getting swollen day by day, and he already looked like a pig's head.

Money is lost during the day, slaps are received in the evening.

He threw money, she picked it up, it slapped her mouth, and he got slapped.

The division of labor is clear and there is no day left.

Finally, one evening, the old ghost couldn't remember the first time he was knocked to the ground by the golden light.

He finally couldn't bear it anymore and roared at the top of his lungs. Then his soul rushed out of the hospital like a cannon and went straight to an apartment.

"Grandma! What on earth does this idiot do? He keeps getting picked up by that damn girl! I can't stand it anymore! I really can't stand it anymore!" The old ghost cursed all the way, wishing he could immediately get into his son's dream and curse hard. He paused.