Daoist has facial paralysis

Yuedao Jiulongshan Road

Hanbi House Hotel

A middle-aged woman in a purple suit was sitting by the window of the restaurant, holding a glass of warm water, her eyes were darkened, and her face was haggard.

"Has Mrs. Li been here for a long time?" The handsome man sat across from the woman, and the waiter came over with a smile on his face, as if he was familiar with the man, "Mr. Dong, what do you need?"

"As usual, let's have a pot of Pu'er, where is Mrs. Li?"

The woman forced a smile, "No need...you are the head of the Southwest Road?"

"Yes, has Mrs. Zhao introduced me to you?"

The waiter bowed slightly with an amiable smile and walked away. Zhou Yibei pushed up his glasses, looked at the woman in front of him seriously, and found that there was black air swimming on her forehead.

"I really don't know what to do... Daoist, I heard from my cousin that you are an expert, and I came here specially from Lin Yi to meet you. Can you help me? What should I do? I'm going to go crazy if I keep wrapping it up," the woman's eyes turned red as she spoke, and her hand holding the water glass tightened even more.

The Southwest Daoist didn't speak immediately, but looked at the woman in purple on the opposite side for a while, "Xiaodao asked me a lot, what does Mrs. Li's husband do?"

The woman froze for a moment, and smiled in a panic, "...Daozhang, why did you remember to ask this?

Dongxinan didn't speak, just smiled and looked at the woman in front of him.

Mrs. Li's expression gradually collapsed, and she huddled on the chair sadly, "It should be clear from the Taoist priest's question... He has established an education agency that shouldn't be established... I persuaded him, then It's a crime... Taoist priest, I am also a victim, he has money and spends his days outside, but I have to guard that haunted place, I am really miserable..." The woman shed a few tears as she spoke. Come.

Dongxinan looked at her silently, the waiter brought over a pot of tea, poured a good cup and handed it to him, the Taoist priest of Southwest wiped his hands and picked up the teacup, and said slowly, "One hundred million and the school will be closed, if not, please hire another expert." "It was the first time he had heard the priest offer a price, and Zhou Yibei, who was sitting on the side, was stunned. The price offered by the uncle himself was indeed not comparable to that of ordinary Taoists... Can this woman accept it?

"Can't we keep the school?" Mrs. Li asked anxiously, but what Zhou Yibei was concerned about was not what Zhou Yibei was thinking about.

The head of the Southwest Road gave a slight smile, "Didn't you say that this is a crime?"

"But……"

"Listen to me." The Southwest Taoist put down his teacup, and the smile on his face faded a little, "Mrs. Li knows that this is a crime. I will save my life for helping you exorcise evil spirits. If you continue to drive after this exorcism, it will The debt is snowballing like a snowball, because Mrs. Li wants to die early, and Xiaodao doesn’t want to go to hell to suffer this unjust crime. He wants me to help you, so he quickly shut it down afterwards, and donates more money to accumulate virtue in the future. , everyone is well, don't you think so? Mrs. Li."

"..." The woman hesitated for a while, and frowned, "The priest can really drive away those dirty things?"

"Really," Dongxinan leaned back in the chair with a calm expression.

"Then let me go back and discuss it with him," Mrs. Li touched the Buddhist beads in her hand, with a hesitant expression.

"Don't worry, just give me an answer before tomorrow night, there are still some things on the trail, let's take a step first, Yi Bei, let's go," the Southwest Taoist stood up, and stayed and only took a sip of tea.

The two returned to the house on Changjiang Road

Zhou Yibei finished his lunch and was putting it on the table when that Mrs. Li called and agreed to all the demands of the Southwest Taoist priest. She was willing to add more money. It seemed that she was scared by that dirty thing again in this short period of time. Not light.

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The next day

"Uncle Master..." Yi Bei stood guard at the door early in the morning. He saw that Dongxinan had a bath with incense yesterday afternoon, and he also paid homage to the Patriarch Sanqing. With a hundred million evil beings, he couldn't wait to go with him to see and see, but he was thrown a bucket of cold water before he went out.

"You stay at home," said Dongxinan, who was wearing a Taoist uniform and casual clothes underneath. The two copper money swords were placed in the sword box and the green ghost king carried them to the car. This time, Lin Yi was going to the car, and the journey was about four. When he was young, he had already put some things in the car last night, probably planning to set off early in the morning and drive there by himself to get rid of evil spirits.

"I..." Zhou Yibei still wanted to fight, his upright face magnified in front of his eyes, a big hand was pressed on his head, and the Taoist priest looked serious, "Stay at home and help me guard the lamp."

Zhou Yibei clenched his fists and was stunned for a while, "Well, I see..." Need a life-saving lamp?Is it really dangerous, or is the uncle looking for a reason for him to stay at home and not make trouble?

Although Yi Bei was skeptical, as soon as the Taoist priest left, he obediently went up to the third floor and closed all the windows, looking at the small oil lamp that the Taoist priest left behind.

Until midnight, the surroundings became quiet, the sea breeze was blowing gently outside the window, and the flame on the oil lamp was still bright and stable.

After watching for a whole day, Zhou Yibei felt a little drowsy at this moment. He sat on the grand master's chair and forced his eyes to stare at the oil lamp for a while. The warm light made people even more sleepy.

It should be fine... He just closed his eyes when his knees suddenly sank. When he opened his eyes, he saw Wu Bai's two front legs lifted up to grab his knees, his big eyes widened.

"Go down..." Zhou Yibei pushed the cat's paws, watched the cat lift up and put down the white paws, he grasped one of the cat's paws sleepily, "I have to help my uncle guard the lamp, you go down to sleep Okay..." The flame on the oil lamp flickered in the corner of the eye, Zhou Yibei woke up instantly, turned his head to look at the oil lamp, and clenched his hands nervously, uncle...

The oil lamp was stable for more than ten seconds, and suddenly it began to vibrate chaotically in the room where there was no wind at all.