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Thinking this way in his heart, and being really scared by that ghost thing, Zhuang Yuan said it unconsciously.

Hearing this, the monk glanced at Wan Qian, gloating at his misfortune, completely lacking in demeanor.It's rare to see Wan Qian deflated, really happy and worth going to play a few more rounds of games, and by the way, find and super save dozens of ghosts.

The monk who didn't look like an eminent monk at all took a plump and beautiful peanut and threw it into his mouth.

Wan Qian glanced at him, lightly picked up the tea and took a sip, then gently put down the teacup with an elegant gesture.

Seeing Wan Qian's complexion, the monk restrained himself a little, not to get too complacent and gloat.

Don't look at the image of Wan Qian being refined, gentle and thoughtful in front of young people, a good teacher, close friends who are caring and caring like a spring breeze, wishing to protect the young people with one hand.But he has known Wan Qian for many years, but he knows how ruthless Wan Qian is.If you encounter a ghost that you don't like or offend him, it's normal to break it up directly.

Speaking of which, his friend is even more cold and indifferent, and it makes people feel frightened to see him.But beside this good-looking young man, Wan Qian looks like a human being.

There is an unbreakable concern, an unforgettable concern, a terrible possessive desire, and popularity.

So the last time I saw him bring a ghost over and asked him to help reincarnate, the monk game was so scared that he dropped the connection, okay?Now, the monk has realized that Wan Qian is all for this good-looking young man with a deep causal thread wrapped around him.

It's been several lifetimes... Each time is getting deeper, each time is more accumulated, and each time is more, so this time, the delusion should be something left by his friend.In fact, Wan Qian's obsession has surpassed arrogance early on. Speaking of it, he doesn't know whether the youth is a blessing or a curse.Even if the young man wanted to run away, his friend would never let him go.

But the monk also knew that Wan Qian would never hurt the young man, he thought with a smile, how about making a match?It can be regarded as a merit, the tragedy like Emperor Jing and Empress can't happen again, otherwise Wan Qian don't want to stab the sky?This friend of his has a deep destiny that he cannot see through, and it affects the development of the world situation.And the thread on the young man's body is closely related to his good friend. If he can make a match successfully, it is also a great merit for him.

With the merits and virtues in his body, he can play games as he wants in the monk's room for two full days, Amitabha.Of course, there are only two days, some other wandering ghosts and more complicated human hearts in this world, and more paranoid desires still need to be purified by him, so he can't slack off.

But the young man can see that he has a good temper, kindness and gentleness, with him by his side, Wan Qian will only do more good deeds and not be too paranoid.Very good very good.

Having an idea, the monk picked up the teacup and took a sip of tea, exuding a sense of immortality.If Zhuang Yuan hadn't seen him playing games with bare feet before, he might have been bluffed by him.

Seeing Zhuang Yuan's slightly depressed expression, the monk spoke.

"You are wrong, this should not be Emperor Jing himself." The monk smiled and shook his head, shaking his fingers mysteriously, "This is just obsession and not a ghost. Maybe Emperor Jing has been reincarnated long ago, but because of too much regret and guilt, his emotions will be Even after the reincarnation, it still stays on the thing he wanted to keep. This is the first time I have seen this kind of situation, it seems that Emperor Jing is very sorry for his queen."

"That's because he was sorry for his queen, not me." Zhuang Yuan became more and more irritable. God knows if the later remorse was just to make myself feel at ease, to make myself feel very affectionate. When people die, there is nothing to say. No wonder that person who is obsessed or delusional is also confused and brainless."

"Don't worry, I will definitely find a way." Wan Qian looked gloomy, but he still said seriously, "Don't worry."

"Teacher, this is not your business. In fact, I have troubled you too much. If you really can't solve it, let it be." Zhuang Yuan was even more embarrassed. He clearly made the teacher worry about his own troubles, and he didn't know what he would do in the future. How to return the job.He never liked to owe favors, but he owed so much to Teacher Wan.

"There are ways." The monk said slowly, "Otherwise, Wan Qian wouldn't bring you here, but you might be in a little trouble. You're a little scared, but nothing else."

"what way?"

"Bring him out, and then find a way to weaken or disperse him." The monk glanced at Wan Qian, "After that, it shouldn't be a big deal anyway."

The monk took another sip of tea, "I see that, Zhuangyuan benefactor, you actually have a shallow relationship, and your relationship with everything is quite weak..."

Zhuang Yuan looked at him.

The monk actually wanted to say, how did you provoke the devil Wan Qian?And not only in this life, but Jingdi, who was engaged in the previous life, can become delusional even if he is reincarnated.Tsk tut, this skill is no ordinary person.

"Stop talking about irrelevant things. Are you ready for what I told you before?" Wan Qian interrupted the monk and said bluntly, "I want to settle it today. Otherwise, I don't know what Luang will do if it drags on." , I'm afraid he will hurt Zhuang Yuan."

"Hey" the monk glanced at Wan Qian, "Is this so obsessed?"

Wan Qian smiled faintly, "What do you think?"

The smile is as gentle as the spring breeze in March, but it also hides the precipitousness of early spring. The monk trembled as expected, and said very bitterly, "You called me last night, can I not prepare? They are all in the secret room. If I am not ready You haven't demolished my house yet?"

"I bought a ticket to come in. I don't demolish the house. But other things...hehe. You should know that you are not as good as me in Fengshui." Wan Qian said very implicitly, but the monk understands more than he can understand.If this guy has a bad intention to play tricks on Feng Shui, God knows if someone will come to his temple in the future, and he will not be able to afford the northwest wind.

Therefore, it is really a bad thing to lose friends.

The windows of the secret room were closed and the lights were not turned on. Although the air conditioner was not as cold as a refrigerator, Zhuang Yuan still felt a little uncomfortable because there was a manager who was dragged to the mausoleum before.

"It's okay, we will solve this problem today." Wan Qian gently squeezed his hand.

"Well, I trust the teacher."

There were faintly beating candles around, and an incomprehensible array symbol was drawn with cinnabar on the floor below him. Zhuang Yuan sat in the corner of the array, watching Wan Qian and the monk busy, and couldn't help but say, "Teacher, let's forget it. Anyway. It didn't hurt me, just treat it as an auditory hallucination."

"Are you supposed to let you go so easily?" The great monk waved his hand, "I have found you. If you don't satisfy the wish of the past, it will not only haunt you in this life, but will follow you in the next life. Do you hope that you will always have hallucinations in the future? It will become stronger and stronger, and if you don't satisfy him at that time, you will be trapped in the illusion forever. By the way, what did you see in the illusion?"

Zhuang Yuan glanced at the monk who didn't look like an eminent monk at all, but was obsessed with inquiring gossip, and said nothing.

"By the way, what do you want to see?" The monk couldn't control his itching when he didn't get the answer, so he turned to ask Wan Qian.

Wan Qian twitched the corner of his mouth, looking sinister against the candlelight, very permeating.

"Amitabha, the poor monk just said one more thing, please forgive me." Seeing Wan Qian's expression, the monk knew that it would be no good to ask any more questions.Coupled with the entanglement between the youth and the body in front of such a treasure as Wan Qian, the basic monk guessing can roughly guess where the obsession lies.

"No matter what happens later, don't come out of this formation." Wan Qian warned, "No matter what you see is an illusion, there is no problem for me and Monk Jianren to work together. Your horoscope is too light. If you are affected, you will be out of the formation." got tangled up."

"Okay." Make up your mind not to hold back.

The monk chanted Sanskrit, the voice seemed to come from the long past, very ethereal and ethereal.Wan Qian bit his finger again and dripped blood on the ground, not sure if he made some seal or circle.

In the quiet and windless room, the wind gradually picked up, slightly blowing the hair, gradually turning and disturbing the pages of the book. , with obsession, with unwillingness, with asking but not with regret.

In the quiet room where there were only three people, a shadow slowly appeared from the small circle surrounded by blood, sticking to the ground, invisible.With the sound of Sanskrit singing, the shadow became deeper and deeper, and suddenly the shadow stood up, a figure.Probably about the same height as Wan Qian.

"Where is he? Zichu, Zichu..." Shadow stretched out his hand, grabbing something, he roared angrily, "Where did you hide him? He's mine, he's mine."

His voice was hoarse, with a heavy hoarseness, and Shōhara trembled when he heard it.

With such a heavy and depressing feeling that is unbearable, how did he provoke him in his previous life?

"Zi Chu, Zi Chu Zi Chu, it's me, it's me." The black shadow wandered around, searching, and cried out in despair, "Zi Chu, don't leave me, don't leave me. I was wrong, don't leave me. Zi Chu Zi Chu"

Zhuang Yuan wanted to say something, no matter what happened, the past is the past, there is no need to be so persistent.But he also knew that this black shadow was completely irrational, and it was because of this thought that he lingered until now, not reincarnated or reincarnated, just to find the person in his heart.

"Zichu, I want to find you. I must find you."

"Do it." Wan Qian was not affected at all, he looked at the black shadow with gloomy eyes, this thing should have been resolved long ago, otherwise he would still be haunting Zhuang Yuan.

Fan's singing suddenly became louder, and Wan Qian also took out a magic weapon in his hand.Although Zhuang Yuan couldn't see clearly, it was obvious that the black shadow was restrained by something, and he roared angrily.

The thunder, the shimmering Zhuang Yuan couldn't open his eyes, but he was also very worried about the situation of the teacher and the great monk, and desperately wanted to see clearly.But what surprised him was that the shadow would break free after a few minutes of fading, and rush towards him.

"Zi Chu, Zi Chu, I know you are here. Zi Chu, you are not allowed to leave me again." The black shadow rushed towards him regardless.

I'm going, do I have to explain here?Zhuang Yuan was so frightened that he couldn't move.

But at this moment, he saw Wan Qian standing in front of him, and the black shadow suddenly rushed into the teacher's body.

"Teacher." Zhuang Yuan couldn't sit still anymore, he wanted to rush out but he was afraid of hurting others.

Wan Qian looked back at him, showed a small mischievous smile, and fell down.

"It's really evil fate." The great monk immediately rushed to Wan Qian's side and knelt down to check.

"Master, what's wrong with my teacher? Can I come out?" Zhuang Yuan was anxious and guilty at the same time. There was no need for Teacher Wan to be so deeply involved, it was all his fault.

"Well, you're fine now." The monk stood up, "He's fine, the scourge has lasted for thousands of years. Even if the poor monk dies, he will be fine. His skills are better than mine. How about this one just messing with him?" If there is a source, he can solve it by himself, so why join forces with me."

"Can I come out?" Even at this time, Zhuang Yuan kept in mind not to be impulsive, and not to rush out casually to cause trouble.This is how it is played in TV and movies. If you don't obey, you will die if you run out.

"It's alright, it's fine. I won't be delusional anymore. Uh" the monk scratched his bald head, "It won't be so independent and free."

Zhuang Yuan rushed to the teacher's side in two or three steps, "Where is the teacher?"

"Him?" The monk shook his head, "I don't know, it got into his body."

The monk rolled his eyes and said righteously, "I suggest you stay away from him. I don't know what he will do if he is affected by delusions. Or, we tie him up and throw him directly to a mental hospital? Or just lock him up? Anyway He has no relatives, and no one knows when he is locked up."

With the candlelight, the monk really looked very gloomy, an absolute villain.

"How is it possible. He is like this because of me, I have to take care of him." Zhuang Yuan said extremely resolutely, even if the teacher became weird because of his seniority, it was because of him.

The monk nodded, "Then...you take him back and let him have a good rest. He has lost his vitality and may be weak for a few days. Then his personality will probably change."

Touching the bald head, "However, he probably won't hurt you much. After all, he has already seriously injured Wang. At most, he will be affected by some obsessions, but he will not change his nature."

The monk looked at Zhuang Yuan again. After being affected by his obsession, he tsk tsk tsk.

When the taxi came home, Wan Qian was finally put on the bed, and Zhuang Yuan went to the kitchen to get busy.The teacher is weak, he should cook some porridge, get some light side dishes, or how about scrambled eggs?Afraid that it would be tasteless, Zhuang Yuan thought about it, it would be better to make eggs with crab powder, which would be more palatable.

Get the ginger and vinegar ready, and look at the eggs, which are fresh just two days after they were bought.It's colder these days, he'd better go to the supermarket to buy a bunch of ingredients tomorrow, otherwise he won't be able to cheer up when he goes grocery shopping every day in the cold.

Just as he was busy tinkling in the kitchen, the eggs were fried and served on the plate, and the scallop porridge was also stewed.Zhuang Yuan thought about getting a chicken to make chicken soup the next day, he turned around and saw the teacher who was lying on the bed standing behind him.

Quietly, with deep eyes that cannot see to the bottom.

"Teacher, are you feeling better?"

The author has something to say: In the past two days, there were lightning flashes and thunder every night, and I don’t know which powerful person is crossing the catastrophe...

What's inside, Xiaogong was controlled by the system before, and his personality was also set by the system. Now he has successfully counter-controlled, and his ability has already reached a few levels.

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