Am I the one who was wronged?

He is obviously a bloody and resentful ghost, so he pretends to be pitiful in front of me.

Will you believe me if you pretend? !Hmph, are monks so easy to fool?

Tsk, look at your blood red eyes.

Look at your dark, deadly white eye circles.

Look at your forehead that is smoldering with black air, bleeding with blood and brains.

They all hid to the side in disgust, and waved their hands by the way.

Go away, go away, don't obstruct the little monk's eyes!

Seeing his movements, Jiang Yu's dark face showed no expression, but his eyes were so red that they turned black.

The black energy on his body was two points thick, and it was constantly tumbling around him, and there was a faint tendency to explode.

With the corners of his mouth pursed, he walked over slowly, stretching out his small black-smelling paws, trying to grab him.

Looking at the look of disgust on his face, she avoided his hand with a wink, and gently grabbed his sleeve.

They are all born to be loved by the Buddha and possess the light of Buddha.

Even though he had achieved a small success in practicing closed mantra later on, he was able to draw the Buddha's light into his body long ago, so he didn't have to run around with a shining golden Buddha on his back.

However, the convergence of luck does not mean that it does not exist or does not exist.

It's just that I can't see it anymore. In fact, the body is still protected by the Buddha's light, and any evil spirits can't get close.

Things like Buddha's light, for ordinary people, may be like a spring breeze blowing on the face, very warm and genial.

But for things with evil attributes like ghosts and Gu worms, as long as you get a little closer to him, your whole body will be instantly illuminated by the Buddha's light.

It felt like an ordinary human reaching into the frying pan.

After frying this side, turn over and fry the other side, it will soon be crispy on the outside and tender on the inside, with a tangy aroma.

As for whether it will hurt, and how much it hurts, only the owner of the hand can know the taste.

Anyway, all these years, whenever he went out with his master to exorcise evil spirits, and encountered evil spirits and ghosts, he would rather go to listen to his master recite the Ksitigarbha, and beat the demon pestle.

No one was willing to jump up to him and rub against the Buddha's light.

Jiang Yu was the first ghost who dared to get so close to him and reach out to grab the corner of his clothes.

As expected of a ghost doll!A true warrior dares to face the aroma of fried hands and claws that are crispy on the outside and tender on the inside!

The thick yin energy covering the ghost claw dissipated a little as soon as it touched the uniform corner of the clothes, from thick sesame seed black to foggy gray.

Jiang Yu didn't dislike the hotness of the Buddha's light, so he just grabbed the corner of his clothes, opened his big black eyes, and looked up at Yiqi.

His lips twitched slightly, his yin qi twitched, and it was extremely difficult to make a sound, "Brother, brother."

Always, "..."

Don't act cute to me, pretend to be pitiful!

You don't look like a cutie, you look ugly.

Rejecting the cuteness of the ugly ghost in front of him is really a bit hot on the eyes.

He tugged at his sleeve, but didn't. Jiang Yu grabbed the corner of his clothes tightly.

Moved to the side, Jiang Yu grabbed the corner of his clothes and followed him.

It looks like the leg pendant of a big head doll.

Wear it out, the kind that can scare people to death casually.

With just such a kung fu, the black air wrapped in Jiang Yu's hands, like ice and snow meeting the sun, quickly dissipated a lot visible to the naked eye.

As the black air faded, the fingers transformed from Yin Qi could not hold on, and gradually became transparent.

It looked like a bare palm, tiny and dead white.

It was a bit miserable, and Yiyi silently pursed his lips tightly. Jiang Yu didn't let go even after this happened, just grabbed it like that.

Looking at Yiqi with dark eyes, he murmured in a low voice, "Brother, brother."

Poor, like an unwanted stray cat on the street.

Every time I see Jiang Yu's eyes like this, I can't help but feel a headache.

There are not many other things in their Tuyuan Temple, but there are the most orphans. When he went up mountains and rivers with his master, he often encountered abandoned babies.

With nowhere to go, no one to rely on, they all looked at him pitifully.

Grabbing the hem of his clothes, like driftwood caught by a drowning man... He always feels distressed without exception.

His master always explained that it was because of the fate of the Buddha that he had the heart of a bodhisattva.

All he wants to do is roll his eyes. Who doesn't feel sorry for those little things, just an old fritter like his master.

Instead of coaxing the dolls in their arms, they ran to the orphanages and orphanages one by one to see if they were willing to accept them.

He couldn't find a place to go, so he took him back to Tuyuan Temple to support him.

With Jiang Yu's eyes showing, he always secretly thought that it was over.

He took Jiang Yu's collar and pulled it in, but he didn't pull it, but he couldn't bear to kick it away.

Hugged the tablet and typed "da da da", and played it to Jiang Yu after typing, "What do you want to do?"

The ghost baby tugged on his sleeve, his black eyes widened, "Think, follow, brother."

That little voice is so harsh, it's like hitting glass with a fingernail, it's really harsh.

They all rushed to cover their ears, but it didn't work. Jiang Yu is not a human being, and his pronunciation is different from theirs, and it is directly imprinted in his brain.

It's really useless if you don't cover your ears.

Always, "..."

He clearly knew that the ghost doll's voice would not pass through his ears.

Still couldn't help digging out his ears, looking at Jiang Yu with doubts on his face.

Follow me?Brother, you are a ghost, a ghost.

Don't you feel that being close to me makes you feel uncomfortable all over.

Actually want to follow me? !Has your brain been crashed, may I ask you so.

Jiang Yu stared at him with dark circles around his eyes, his cheeks puffed up and his eyes were fierce.

"You, no, I will follow, I, I will go, kill people! Kill them all!"

Always, "..."

Without even thinking about it, he picked up the tablet in his hand and patted it on the forehead in front of him.

The sticky black air mass is like a fried sesame ball, very soft and soft.

He was thrown out by the tablet, hit the wall and rolled on the ground before being bounced back and falling on the bed.

On the white sheet, the holes where the legs were exposed were bigger, and Jiang Yu tugged at the two huge holes, and rolled to the corner of the bed in blackness.

With gloomy dark clouds above his head, he squatted in the corner and began to draw circles and grow mushrooms.

Yiyi stood in front of the bed and hummed silently twice.

You must know that your brother will always be your brother, if you dare to threaten me, you will be sent flying with a tablet!

He stood in front of the bed, looking at Jiang Yu who shrunk himself into a ball, feeling a rare embarrassment.

Looking at Jiang Yu's arrogant appearance, he has made up his mind that he doesn't want to be reincarnated, and forcibly sends him to the underworld, fearing that something will happen.

This is really normal. A resentful ghost like Jiang Yu can't be locked by an ordinary impermanent ecstasy lock.

If he ran halfway and was really confused by the resentment and continued to kill, I'm afraid it would not be as simple as Li Gui.

Furthermore, Jiang Yu had killed someone and had blood on his hands.

When it comes to passing by the magistrate of the underworld, the merits of life and death must be greater than merit.

Maybe it will be deep-fried in a frying pan, baked on a volcano, and then peeled and cramped.

Of course not, those are the punishments before the new underworld.

I haven't inquired about the specific punishment now, anyway, it won't make the evil spirit feel better.

He was always a little reluctant, after all, Jiang Yu was his younger brother, and he had been a poor little man who was not loved since he was a child.

Otherwise, he would not have given him a suit of clothes, and he would be entangled by the ghost doll, and the stalker would follow him.

It is better to let Jiang Yu follow him, do some good deeds, and accumulate some merits if he is forced to send him to the rescue.

Try to wait until you go down to the underworld in the future, you can offset your merits and demerits, and go to reincarnation as soon as possible, so that the next life will be smooth.

Thinking of this, they all walked to the corner, picked up Jiang who was drawing mushrooms in circles, and threw him on the bed.

He took out the tablet and typed with a "da da da", "You can follow me, it's fine, we have to make an agreement in three chapters."

The black sesame dumpling rolled around on the bed, and fell on his back in front of his tablet with a "slap", the black air on his face was thick.

Can't hide Jiang Yu's bewilderment, "What, what, called, agreement, three chapters?"

Always, "..."

Tsk, I forgot that this is an illiterate ghost who has not finished nine years of compulsory education.

He quickly typed and played it to Jiang Yu, "You just want to listen to me, and if you dare not listen, I'll beat you, there's no need to discuss it, understand?"

The ghost baby silently patted his head. He was beaten just now, and a large chunk of black air dissipated from his head.

It was very uncomfortable, grievance floated in his eyes, and his mouth was pursed, "I, I am obedient, don't, don't hit me."

They all touched the tablet, feeling a little guilty. He seemed to be a bit of a bully by doing so.

But he just hit Jiang Yu, isn't that because Jiang Yu threatened him first, and wanted to kill him.

He is not an unreasonable parent, let alone violent.He is a good and compassionate monk!

For the time being, he was satisfied with Jiang Yu's performance.

What will happen in the future, we have to wait until later to observe slowly.

Children who are disobedient should be educated slowly, and they will be rewarded if they behave well.

Master Yi, who had just been upgraded to a guardian, slowly dragged the tablet over, typed the words with a "da da da", and played it to Jiang Yu.

"If you are obedient, I will reward you. Tell me, what reward do you want."

The ghost doll's eyes lit up, and she tugged on the white sheet with her legs exposed, and said in a bumpy voice, "I, I want, I want, new clothes."

Always nod and agree, keep your word.

Sitting on the bed, he took out a stack of white paper from his pocket, cut out the paper, and made two sets of clothes for Jiang Yu.

A small plaid suit is reserved for when you go out.

A set of pajamas with panda paintings, let Jiang Yu wear them as pajamas at night.

He was busy drawing pictures and cutting out clothes with his head down, Jiang Yu was lying beside him, staring at him with dark eyes, his body was full of black air, he was floating happily, calling him in a hoarse ghost voice, "Brother, brother .”

He ignored it and focused on cutting and making clothes.

In recent years, he has made many paper bundles, and he has made the most paper figures and horses, and he also has clothes at his fingertips.

He quickly made two sets of clothes, lit them with a lighter, and sent them to Jiang Yu through the light of the fire.

Jiang Yu was wearing panda pajamas, happily rolled twice on the bed, rolled to the corner, and rolled back again.

In the end, he decided to hang himself on the head of the same bed, so that when his brother lay down on the bed, he could see him!

Pulling the new clothes she was wearing, she covered her mouth and smiled happily.

His fingers were burned off by the Buddha's light, and he couldn't cover his black hole mouth at all.

But if you ignore his dark eye circles and the resentment all over his body, he doesn't look like a ghost doll at all.

After finishing Jiang Yu's work, Yiyi had just packed up the tablet and scissors. After taking a shower, Zhao Ran wiped his hair and knocked on the door, "Master, while the water is still hot, do you want to take a bath?"

The house they rented was really old.

Naturally, the supply is insufficient, and it is sometimes absent, and hot water is naturally available from time to time.

If you want to take a bath, you have to choose a good time and place,

Otherwise, as you wash and wash, it will be washed down with icy cold water.

It is especially cold tonight. If the water in the bath turns cold, it will be uncomfortable.

They all opened the door and came out. Zhao Ran was heating the electric kettle.

Although he is not very straight, Zhao Ran has many habits, and he is still similar to a straight man.

For example...follow the rule of drinking more hot water if you have nothing to do, and drink more hot water if you have something to do.

The temperature is so low today, we must drink more hot water.

While the water was boiling, Zhao Ran raised his head and looked at his uncle, "Uncle, what happened to those moving corpses just now?"

They all walked over and poured a cup of hot water from the pot to drink.

Type "da da da" on the tablet, "Those are indeed walking corpses."

"Huh? Really." Zhao Ran was puzzled and scratched his hair.

"That's why Lin You didn't calm down, so he suddenly moved? I saw that he was so good at pretending, and thought he was very powerful, so he was also a liar!"

Yiyi shook his head and continued to type, "Lin You is not a liar, he is calm, but there are traces of Gu insects on those walking corpses just now."

Lin You's Soul Requiem Bell is a very good magic weapon.

He could feel that there was power on it, and the bronze bell rang, which indeed stopped the walking corpse.

What was not suppressed was the Gu worms on the walking corpse.

Walking corpses are just a cover-up, those Gu worms hiding in the dark are the key.

If you underestimated the enemy like Lin You did, and only regarded the walking corpses as a threat, it would be easy to suffer.

Just now, Lin You was injured by the walking corpse, and the diffuse black air on the wound was partly due to the poison of the corpse, but mostly due to it.

It was because the Gu worms on the walking corpse entered Lin You's body along the wound.

If Lin You didn't notice the abnormality, and pulled out the corpse poison alone, I'm afraid... a big fall.

These walking corpses and Gu insects are all coming for him.

Radish shreds got "Who is Long Aotian" in his hand from nowhere and by what method.

But I found that I couldn't hold it down, maybe I could, but it took a lot of effort.

So Luo Bosi, who was deeply involved in it, used the five ghosts of the Heavenly Master to carry the method and sent this book to him.

The owner of the book is naturally unwilling to ask him to help keep it.

Following the traces of the method, he was found directly, and all kinds of Gu insects were used to deal with him.

That is to say, the person who controls the walking corpses and Gu worms behind the scenes is probably this "Long Aotian".

Holding a cup of hot water, Yiyi sat on the sofa, took out the thick paper book, flipped through it, and tried to find some clues.

After Zhao Ran drank the hot water, he felt that all diseases were gone.

Come over and sit down next to him, "Uncle Shi, why are you reading this book again?"

Didn't it mean it's not good-looking? He was a little puzzled, and came over curiously to read, "Master, have you seen the chapter of Changing Fate Against Heaven?"

The action of turning the pages of the book stopped for a while, what?Who can change fate against the sky? !

He pouted, dismissive of the word.

Just four to five thousand years ago in the ancient times, those great monks who were said to be able to move mountains and seas.

If you want to compete with the sky, you have to end up in the end of your life and death. Right now, who can change your fate against the sky? !

Ten of his masters added up, I'm afraid they can't do it.

In today's metaphysics world, masters of heavenly masters, monks, Taoist priests and other schools.

One counts as one, and there will not be more than three people whose skills are comparable to his master's.

Zhao Ran is a pure newcomer, and he is ignorant of these things, with only a half-knowledge.