I Am Liked by Non-human Beings and Surrounded by Barrage

?? Well, anyway, try to write it first, if it doesn’t work, then I’ll talk about it...

Chapter 150 The Holy Monk, the Reporter, and the Female High School Student (Part [-])

The sunny side of the roof.

After Jia Luo left, She Mingwan seized the opportunity and immediately took the opportunity to get some words out of the mouth of the holy monk.

The monk is too naive.

He didn't know the thoughts of the female benefactor in front of him at all, so he thought that they all seemed to be friends of the benefactor Jia Luo, and said that there should be no problem, so he said that he was temporarily staying at Jia Luo's house.

"Master, you live in Jia Luo's house?!"

She Mingwan was a little stunned when he heard the holy monk's answer.

"Poor...monk...living...ga...benefactor...master...home..."

The holy monk nodded indifferently, but his speech was still not very fluent.

"Then, how many people live in his family now?"

Xue Nao was a little taken aback, she remembered that the charming girl Fu Jiang still lived in Jia Luo's house, and now there is another monk who looks extraordinary.

too messy.

"Golden Crow hides its beauty?"

Shemingwan suddenly remembered a foreign phrase he had heard before.

"You're using it incorrectly."

Xue Nai raised her eyebrows.

"It's not wrong, isn't that scheming woman living in his house, so what I said is half right and half wrong."

She Mingwan said with a face of course.

"Uh……"

Xue Nai was momentarily at a loss for words, and didn't know how to refute.

There is some truth to what she said.

"Let's not talk about that for now... Although I am also very interested in his private life, the focus is not on it now."

She Mingwan whispered a few words to himself.

Now she is more concerned about whether this master is really the kind of master who can slay demons.

Soon, her eyes lit up, and she had an idea.

"Oh, by the way, master, to tell you the truth, I have something to ask."

Shemingwan showed a beautiful smile, even the curvature of the corner of the mouth was so perfect.

"Sponsor... Lord... speak..."

The holy monk nodded solemnly, although it was the first time they met, but when someone was in trouble, naturally he couldn't stand by and watch.

"It's just that my house seems to be haunted recently. It's very scary. When I wake up at night, I seem to see ghosts flickering. It's so scary!"

As Shemeimaru spoke, she showed a trembling expression.

"..."

Xue Nai looked over, didn't speak, and looked at She Mingwan with a sharp expression, "It's fake" and "What the hell are you trying to do" in her eyes.

"I'm not lying."

Shemingwan smiled, she was telling the truth.

A few nights ago, in the middle of the night, the doors and windows that were originally closed were often opened suddenly at home, and the contents of the refrigerator were stolen.

Shemingwan wondered if it might be a thief, but she set up an invisible camera, but she didn't catch the thief. She only saw a ghostly shadow flying by, and in an instant, she opened the window, opened the refrigerator door, and swept away Food, all in one go.

That is definitely not something that humans can do. Even if you use the fastest camera to shoot, you can only see an extremely fast line.

Immediately, Shemingwan was about to jump up excitedly. Originally, she was planning to investigate further, but after encountering an epic disaster like the evil god descending, this matter seemed irrelevant.

Now that I remembered it, I just came to try it out.

"..."

After listening to the monk, he thought about it seriously.

If there are really poor unjust ghosts, he can just go to save them.

"Poor monk...you can go to...the benefactor's house...recite the mantra...so that...the ghost...be reincarnated as soon as possible...Amitabha..."

"that would be great."

Immediately, Shemingwan smiled like a flower.

"That would be too bad."

Jia Luo suddenly appeared with a chuckle, and sat down next to the holy monk again.

"It's just haunted, just sprinkle some salt on it."

Jia Luo looked at Shemingwan with a smile and said casually.

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"What do you mean? Why did the protagonist say salt?"

"In front of it, there is a tradition in Japan that you can drive away ghosts by sprinkling salt."

"In China, you generally need charms, glutinous rice, yellow ropes, etc. to drive out ghosts."

"Tsk tsk, it seems that Japanese ghosts are easy to dismiss!"

"Foreign ghosts are more friendly to the people..."

"In front, salt is more expensive in ancient times than in modern times, and don't look down on salt. Have you ever heard of Yantie official camp? Salt and iron have been important strategic materials since the Han Dynasty, and they must not be let go. Privately run…”

"This means that I think of it, the ancient salt criminals were treated similarly to the modern drug dealers, if they are caught..."

"Yan: Hehe, I didn't expect me to be brilliant!"

……

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The gentlemen in the audience can really talk about anything.

"Ha ha……"

The smile on Shemingwan's face disappeared in an instant, and Jia Luo's early return made her frown slightly. She knew that inviting this master to her home might encounter a little trouble.

"(Tang language) Jia Luo benefactor, this female benefactor said that there are evil spirits in her house, so the poor monk should go and help her recite the Sutra of Rebirth."

The holy monk said to Jia Luo mercifully.

"Ah, it's okay, I'll take care of it."

A smile appeared on Jia Luo's face, indicating that these were all trivial matters.

The holy monk was a little surprised, the benefactor Jia still knows how to save people, and it is true that people should not be judged by appearances!

It's a pity, what Jia Luo thought was, if it is true that this female reporter's house is haunted.

If it is goodness that can be talked to, then persuade it to leave.

If it's a ferocious ghost who doesn't listen to people's words, then Jia Luo will let him see what is a barrage body protection that does not touch anything, and a good-tasting person-Ke Zong is terrible!

"You're back, so...what did you get out of Baidu?"

Xue Nai's tone was not as cold as usual, with a little hesitation, but in the end she asked firmly.

"Oh...it's nothing, it's just a small matter, you...you are frightened, your mental state is a little unstable, a little mental illness, just take a little rest."

Gallo said casually.

In the end, Jia Luo decided not to tell them the news.

Wait until he really finds a solution.

Now at this time, besides being afraid, what other things can they do.

Moreover, Jia Luo felt that this was also his responsibility, and he had an obligation to help them.

The barrage said contemptuously, this is serious personal heroism, if we don't talk about it now, maybe what will happen in the future?

Jia Luo will not change his mind, he has already decided to do this.

One more thing, the town of Arkham in Essex County, Massachusetts, USA is a bit far away.

Although the United States is definitely closer than places like the other world, but considering practical factors, such as visas and money spent, it seems that going to the United States is more troublesome than going to the other world.

However, Jia Luo already had a solution.

"Scared...is that all..."

Xue Nai showed a somewhat puzzled expression, and she looked at Jia Luo thoughtfully.

Chapter 150 Six Eighteenth Bend of Mountain Road Here (Second Change)

"Otherwise, it is said that you saw an evil god and were infected by a terrible evil force. In fact, the root of the disease is deeply rooted now, and the time is numbered... If this is the case, why do you think I am fine? It's just that you are too timid , so it’s easier to be scared.”

Gallo put on an indifferent expression.

"Then what happened to your expression before, with a serious look on your face. And what's the meaning of the painting she drew?"

Yukino said in a deep voice.

"Well, I had a conjecture at that time. You don't need to ask about the specific conjecture. Anyway, the situation will be more serious. However, I went to Baidu... Well, to be honest, I went to ask someone who is more powerful. Character, I know that my conjecture is completely wrong, and it is not as serious as I thought. Besides, that painting is nothing, just a little mental effect."

Jia Luo sighed, then showed a relaxed expression, and shook his hand.

"So, that's my fuss."