The heroine's counterattack

One thousand points were exchanged for a special sleeping pill. He Anan said that the effect was not bad, at least no matter how the female ghost in the room tossed about, she could sleep well all night.

The tense nerves were slightly relaxed, and He Anan began to seriously think about this task, and suddenly felt something strange. The original owner was miserable from beginning to end, and he didn't look like the heroine at all.

"110, are we starting to take on other jobs?"

"Eh?"

"Are you sure this is a heroine?"

"Uh, let's see...she does have the fate of a heroine, maybe a potential faction who died young."

"..."

Yes it is.

It was mid-July, but the sun was already shining at eight o'clock, and He Anan got up after laying down and sorting out her thoughts. Today happened to be the third day of leave, which was the day when I would meet Sun Qi.

Glancing at the female ghost who was occupying half of the bed, He Anan opened all the curtains, the sunlight hit the female ghost's face, nothing happened, the female ghost impatiently flipped over to the shadow on the other side and continued to sleep , He Anan pouted and pulled the curtain back.

This female ghost was the first ghost the original owner saw. Fortunately, it was also in the morning, and the female ghost happened to be sleeping and ignored her completely. However, since then, the original owner has always had restless sleep even after taking sleeping pills. After all, sleeping with ghosts is too much. Stimulate.But she can't hide things, the female ghost has recently begun to suspect that she can see herself, so she acts as a demon from time to time.

When she finished packing, the female ghost had already woken up, sitting on the bed with her knees hugged, her head turned around following He Anan's figure, turning 360 degrees from time to time.

He Anan didn't care about her, took out the clothes and threw them on the bed, just about to take off her clothes, Yu Guang saw a trace of excitement and anticipation on the female ghost's face.

He Anan: ...

The mood is a bit complicated, what the hell is this.

She decisively picked up her clothes and went into the bathroom. The female ghost behind her tried her best to probe there. Although she looked regretful, she didn't follow for some reason.

After changing her clothes, He Anan was about to go out with the original owner's mobile phone for the elderly. After thinking for a while, she withdrew her hand from the doorknob and was going to take out her bank card and withdraw some money to exchange for a mobile phone. After all, she will live for a long time, and a smartphone can save money many things.

As soon as he turned around, a round eyeball flew in front of him.

His forehead was cold, and his eyeballs rolled back to the bed.Seeing her turn around, the female ghost froze for a moment, He An'an pretended not to see her with a dull face, the female ghost was overjoyed, picked up her eyeballs and continued the game.

He An'an: ...Grandma has a leg.

After stopping under the sun for a while, the cold air on his body dissipated, and He Anan took a few steps, when the front suddenly became lively, and the souls of the dead gathered together in twos and threes, some were in the tragic state of death, some were beautiful in life, and some The make-up done by the mortician is still maintained.Seeing He An'an walking past, most of them were doing what they should do like ghosts, and some of them walked up to her and poked here and there.

...Although there will be no tactile sensation, the coolness is very real, okay?

Blowing on the air conditioner under the sun, the sky of ice and fire, the world is not worth it... Ghosts are not afraid of the sun, they are anti-human and anti-society, civilized, harmonious, prosperous and democratic, believe in science and not superstition... believe in ghostly science.

He Anan quickly walked for a long time before they disappeared. He couldn't help admiring the original owner in his heart. It's not a good place to live, but he must live next to the crematorium.

Not far away is the bus station. He Anan went to the city to buy a new mobile phone first, then took a taxi and went directly to the temple where she met Sun Qi. She didn't know whether Sun Qi found the original owner by accident or premeditated, and it would be troublesome if he missed it. up.

It was still early when we arrived at the temple, so He Anan first went to ask for a few amulets, and then exchanged 2 yuan of sesame oil money for a Buddhist relationship with the master.It's a pity that the temple is big and the Buddha is small, and the great monk talks about the world, talks about Buddhism, self-cultivation, and evil virtues... He talks about reason, but he doesn't talk about how to cure ghosts.

"Don't worry about it. If you don't have ghosts in your heart, you won't see ghosts. If you still have troubles in your heart, you might as well tell the Bodhisattva. As long as the benefactor concentrates on doing good things from now on and sincerely corrects his mistakes, all ghosts will disappear... If the almsgiver still sees these illusions when he returns this time, he should do it a few more times, and the Bodhisattva knows your sincerity and will definitely bless you."

"Then how should I let the Bodhisattva know my sincerity? I don't know if I can offer more sesame oil..."

"This is also a way. With so many people praying every day, the outstanding ones are more likely to be noticed by the Bodhisattva. Our temple has yearly and monthly offerings..."

The great monk was still chattering, an old man stood behind him at some point, He Anan glanced at him and then at the great monk: "Master, there seems to be one behind you..."

"Hey," before He An'an finished speaking, the great monk waved his hand indifferently, "So what the benefactor sees are illusions, how dare ghosts and ghosts come to this holy place in this brilliant day."

After hearing his words, the old man's pale face turned even greener, and a few wisps of green smoke rose from the ring scar on his head. He stared at the monk, and patted the shiny head with his hand.

He An'an suppressed the smile on the corner of his mouth, and looked at the monk with unclear meaning: "It seems that the room is a bit cold?"

The great monk touched the top of his head subconsciously, and a trace of doubt crossed his face: "Is there any? You seem to be a little bit cold when you say that... Forget it, I will come here first today. If the benefactor still has any doubts, I will come back next time. "

Come is not coming again.

He An'an successfully waited for the person who was waiting.

"Are you okay, your face looks a little uncomfortable."

When Sun Qi appeared, He Anan was studying the amulet on the bench outside the temple, and he didn't know from which angle Sun Qi could see that her complexion was not good, and she looked in the mirror before going out, her lips were red and her teeth were white, her cheeks were ruddy, her face moving.

With a slander in her heart, He An'an shyly moved aside and didn't answer.

"That... well, I'm not a bad person. I really came here to ask because of your bad complexion. Since I'm fine, I'll leave. Don't worry, I'm really not a bad person."

While saying this, Sun Qi didn't move a step.

He Anan glanced at it, a little dissatisfied.Rubbish!I don’t even know how to act, let Umbra teach you later.

"No, I, I didn't mean that."

As soon as she finished speaking, Sun Qi had already sat down with a concerned look on his face.

Too impatient, really rubbish.

He Anan put aside the disgust in his heart, and Ai Ai took a look at him, and lowered his head embarrassedly, "Are you also here to ask for an amulet?"

A trace of surprise flashed across Sun Qi's eyes, and he almost couldn't stop the caring look on his face, "I just came here to take a look, what happened to you?"

"Well, there's something wrong. You may not believe it...I can see ghosts."

"I believe it."

"I, do you really believe it?" He Anan looked up at Sun Qi in disbelief, tears welling up in his eyes, "Just now the masters inside said that I have a demon in my heart, and all I see are illusions... "

As she spoke, her head lowered again, and her voice became smaller and smaller.

Sun Qi patted her on the back, "I really believe it, and I know a master in this field, do you believe me?"

"Ok?"

"If you believe me, I will help you find the master for help."

He An'an's breathing became faster suddenly, and he nodded excitedly: "I, I believe it."

Anyway, if you don’t believe me, you will find other ways to get close to me.

"Well, I'll contact you then, is it convenient for me to get in touch?"

"Ah."

"goodbye!"

"goodbye!"

The two turned around in unison, with similar smiles on the corners of their mouths.

Although the young man is cruel, he is still too tender.

The little girl is really easy to deceive.

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