Daoist ghosts willfully enforce the law

This feeling was really bad, his scalp was a little numb, and he didn't dare to move the incense stick in his hand.

The master sitting by the bed was still urging him: "Why did you turn off the light, quickly turn on the light and set up an altar."

The man swallowed and stood up, taking advantage of the moonlight to glance at the situation in the room, there were only two people and a snake in the empty room, it seemed that the crowded feeling just now was just an illusion.

He breathed a sigh of relief, fumbled to turn on the light, and was about to say something when he suddenly froze. He froze in place for a long while without moving. It was obvious that there were only the two of them in the room, but with the projection of the light, there were two figures next to him. A few other groups of dark shadows appeared... threes and fours and fives... as the area illuminated by the light gradually increased...

The feeling of crowding surrounded him again, the man panicked all over, and said in a formula: "The sky is like thunder and lightning, shining brightly, and you can see everything inside and out!"

The room was quiet, only the sound of his wheezing, and he was horrified to find that his exorcism spell did not respond, but the ghost on the ground was approaching, it looked like... like it was climbing on the ground children!

The man screamed, almost crawling towards the figure beside the bed: "Master, help me!! Master, Master..."

The master who was sitting by the bed raised his head slowly, the facial features of an adult were pulled together, which seriously did not match his face, instead it looked more like a baby's face, which was weirdly distorted.His voice also became high-pitched, and he asked quietly: "What's wrong?"

"Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa" The man kicked him out almost subconsciously.But he saw that the master was kneeling on the ground, climbing and walking like a child with his palms and knees, rushing from the wall all the way at an extremely fast speed, blood from his distorted facial features fell drop by drop on his face , the open mouth revealed the broken teeth inside and the snake letter swallowed it in one gulp.

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When He Jin and Wei Shiming entered the room, both the man and the master were still struggling fiercely in the illusion, as if dreaming of something terrible, they would suddenly stiffen and pinch their own necks until they knew they were suffocating, and would twitch and tremble Can't help it.

The black snake beside the bed was wrapping around its owner, looking up vigilantly at the outsider with its head up, its scarlet vertical pupils were full of ferociousness, it vomited snake letters and made a hissing sound, as if warning the enemy not to approach.

He Jin frowned slightly, and was thinking about how to deal with the black snake, when Wei Shiming beside him took out something and threw it, slamming it on the head of the black snake, knocking the fierce black snake unconscious, and paralyzed A lump of mud.

He Jin was silent, he seemed to know what it was.

When Wei Shiming picked up the little black turtle in the past, he praised in a low voice: "I knew you were the hardest...not that I mean the best!"

Little Xuangui: "..."

It was about to cry with anger from this master. As a mysterious turtle, it could divination and pass through the underworld, and it was always enshrined as a turtle fairy wherever it went. It was really the first time it was treated like this!This is clearly using it as a brick!

Wei Shiming wiped the little black turtle, saw that it seemed to be angry, and deliberately teased him and asked, "Don't you want to live with a snake? How about this one?"

The little black turtle screamed: "No... want to..."

No matter how angry and anxious he was, Xiaoxuan Gui's voice was still very slow, and Wei Shiming almost couldn't hold back his laughter: "All right, all right, if you don't want it, then you don't want it."

The little black turtle said slowly, "Hmph..."

Naogui Nao, now the critical moment is still important, Wei Shiming put the little black turtle back in his pocket, searched the room briefly with He Jin, took away the important ones and took pictures of the unimportant ones, and finally quietly Leave the room and go in the other direction.

There are only five or six rooms in the backyard, and except for the room of the lowering master, they are all Datong shops. There are more than 20 people in the bedding, but now none of them are missing.From the time they entered the door to now, they have only seen three people, one is the gatekeeper, one is following all the way, and the other is the head-down master.The last two fell into hallucinations in the room and couldn't extricate themselves, and the gatekeeper was trapped and left unconscious in the room.Looking at it like this, there is no one in the backyard.

Wei Shiming was a little surprised: "Wow, we didn't fall into a trick to divert the tiger away from the mountain, did we?"

He Jin was very calm from the beginning to the end: "It seems so."

Wei Shiming asked: "Then shall we continue watching or go back to rescue?"

He Jin simply said: "We have always been waiting on the sidelines."

Wei Shiming understood the implication in seconds, so he didn't continue to ask.After the two of them searched the backyard to make sure that nothing had slipped through the net, they prepared to go to the front hall to have a look.

The scale of this temple is not very large. From the backyard, you can see the scene of the front hall through two arches. It is no different from a normal temple. It enshrines golden Buddha statues and Bodhisattvas who save all living beings. Eighteen arhats stand on both sides and sit solemnly. majesty.

While observing, Wei Shiming said, "What do you think they think, but three people are left to watch the house?"

He Jin: "Master Jiangtou is here. If I'm not mistaken, this forest is where he raises little ghosts and five poisons. If we really set up an altar, we won't be so easy."

Wei Shiming chuckled a few times: "It's thanks to our little black turtle's divination."

On the way here, Wei Shiming asked Xiao Xuangui to do a fortune-telling, and got the comment of "Seize the opportunity, get twice the result with half the effort", so he speeded up and tied up the gatekeepers, and then used a little plan to make these people have no warning Otherwise, a fierce battle will inevitably occur.

Another slow voice came from the pocket: "Huh..."

Wei Shiming: "..." His ears are quite sharp.

Wei Shiming was wandering around in the hall, and turned his head inadvertently, and suddenly found that there was a face on the side of the largest golden Buddha. He let out a light sigh, then ran to the other side and looked around: "What kind of Buddha is this? He seems to be I don’t know a face... Is it because I am ignorant? Where is this kind of Buddha enshrined in the temple?"

He Jin explained: "Thailand's four-faced Buddha, Brahma, one of the three main gods of Brahmanism, is said to respond to requests and has a large audience."

It was the first time Wei Shiming had heard of this kind of Buddha. Seeing him in the middle, he felt that he was out of place with the eighteen arhats next to him. It was very strange: "These people don't play in the local area, why do they travel so far?"

He Jin: "Make money."

That's right, human greed is ruthless and endless, no matter how far away, as long as there is profit and harm others.

While chatting, the two searched all the places in the hall. After confirming that there was nothing abnormal, they turned and left to go to the side hall. The space of the side hall is slightly smaller. Unlike the big Buddha statues in the main hall, they are all gold bodies or clay sculptures The villains, chubby like Shancai Boy but not quite like them, were all placed on the altar, with incense burners and fruits in front of them, and they seemed to be offering.

Except for the direction of the entrance, there is almost no gap in the entire side hall. They are all altars, and they are all chubby little men with stiff limbs.

Wei Shiming knew at a glance that I would answer this question, and quickly asked, "Is this Gumantong?"

He Jin nodded, with a cold tone: "Yes, a Gumantong is a little ghost, made from the souls of children who have been aborted or died accidentally... Where did they get so many little ghosts!"

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Hey, I feel that little angels have left fewer messages, don’t you guys love Ye Zi?I want to turn into a strange cry for you to see