The Taoist priest is beautiful in his prosperous age [entertainment circle]

After receiving the nectar, the lamp-attached ghost regained his sanity and lowered his head in fear in front of Xie Buning.

Don't be awkward, An Yu shook his head coolly: "I won't forgive you for harming my family. I'm listening to my brother, thank you!"

"I got it, I got it, you don't mean to help ghosts." The little boy was so arrogant.

Xie Buning explained by the way, "Most of the ghosts who face people in the form of death are trapped in death, and their obsessions cannot be detached, so they suffer from the pain of death day after day, and they will want to find someone to replace the suffering. "

"Brother knows so much!" An Yu looked up at him adoringly, and asked, "Then how did he die?"

What kind of obsession will make a ghost attach to a lamp?

"Let it speak for itself." Xie Buning let go of the ghost, the resentment on it has been purified, presumably there is no danger.

The ghost with the lamp smiled gratefully and flatteringly, realizing that the Taoist priest in front of him was very powerful, which made him unhappy, and if he was rescued on the spot, he would cry somewhere, so he cooperated very much.

"Master Daoist, do you know what this lamp is made of?" The ghost with the lamp said, his voice was low and ethereal, like a stone thrown into a very deep well.

Xie Buning frowned, and before he could speak, An Juan hugged his arm tightly in fright, his teeth chattering: "It can't be made by humans..."

"That's right, it's made of human skin." The Lantern Ghost mercilessly broke through his last line of psychological defense.

It doesn't remember how it died, it may have starved to death, or it may have been beaten to death while walking on the street.In those years and months, countless people died on the street every day.He was a poor man, and after he died, he was dragged to a mass grave without even collecting his body or burial.

Some unscrupulous workshops specialize in distributing money from the dead. They take the skins of the dead in mass graves and make them into handicrafts and sell them overseas.

These lampshades are gorgeous and exquisite, no one can tell that they are made of human skin, and they are even very popular.Only because it is a defective product, it was able to stay.

It's not that it hasn't thought about revenge, but in the troubled times, those workshops are mixed with foreigners, businessmen, and thugs, so how can it do anything.

"So, your obsession is to find a piece of human skin to complete your body?" Xie Buning sweated for An Jianian, "No wonder only Boss An shouted coldly, Mrs. An was safe and sound in the same bed..."

What it is looking for is naturally the man's skin.

An Yu was stunned when he heard that, not only was there a ghost in the desk lamp, the goddamn ghost even wanted to take his father's skin off!This world is too scary!

The lamp-attached ghost was afraid that Xie Buning would settle accounts with it, so he shivered: "I, I don't know, I just thought that I could be reincarnated as a human being if my body is complete, otherwise I will always be missing something... Daoist, I I really know I was wrong!"

An Yu was holding grudges, and scolded it: "You know that there is a fart for being wrong, and you will be sentenced if you try to commit a crime, do you understand! Who knows who was hurt before, this time thanks to Brother Xie, you didn't get away with it."

Otherwise, the next one to die will be his own father!

The lamp-attached ghost yelled, "I've never harmed anyone before!"

Xie Buning glanced at him before lowering his voice: "...I thought about it, but I never succeeded!"

"I was brought into the tomb before, and when I got out, who knows that people nowadays use electric lights instead of desk lamps! After being brought back, she thinks my style is too old and not good-looking..."

The ghost cried miserably, as if he had been greatly wronged.

An Yu: "..." Or is it my father's aesthetic fault?

Hearing the miserable cry, Hou Dong panicked, touched his arms and asked Xie Buning: "Xie Daoist, what should we do next...?"

Xie Buning brought all the bronze swords, if the offender doesn't cooperate, he intends to save him on the spot.

But this ghost is quite honest, and his life experience is miserable... Xie Buning thought about it and said: "Let's go back to Mr. An first."

……

An Yu didn't dare to stay at home anymore, and followed Xie Buning closely.Hou Dong drove to An's temporary residence in the middle of the night.

"How, is it solved?" An Jianian couldn't fall asleep at all, and asked hurriedly as soon as he opened the door.

Only then did he see his son with colorfully dyed hair, and he didn't lose his temper: "You still know how to go home—the hair is dyed in a mess, it's a mess to people's eyes, it's outrageous!"

An Yu curled his lips, who bought the broken lamp and recruited ghosts, why would he think his hairstyle is not good-looking?

"Brother Xie, are you tired from hard work in the middle of the night? Come on, I'll make tea for you." Ignoring his father, An Yu hurriedly ran to the kitchen at home.

An Jianian was very surprised. His son has always been rebellious and disobedient. When did he become sensible and make tea for guests?

"Mr. An, the young master ran back to the villa." See

He was puzzled, Hou Dong told the story of meeting An Yu in An's house.

Speaking of the red-clothed female ghost in the mirror, and the shiny green ghost light in the room, An Jianian gulped and was extremely thankful: "It's a good thing I invited you here tonight, otherwise something will happen to this kid... I don't think it will happen." OK!"

It's no wonder that his son has a different attitude towards him. For masters, young people feel admiration to some extent.

"An Yu's atrium is full, with open eyebrows and wide eyes, a face of long life, don't worry Mr. An." Xie Buning reassured him, talking about how to deal with the lamp ghost.

When An Jianian learned that the antique lampshade he bought was actually made of human skin, he almost vomited it out on the spot.

What's even more frightening is that he even touched it with his own hands!How many times do you have to wash your hands to get it clean?

"Well, let's go over according to your wishes..." An Jianian didn't want to be too extreme, if there were ghosts and gods, why not accumulate virtue for himself.

He hurriedly offered the reward he had prepared in advance, thinking in his heart that this might not be enough.I heard that Xiao Xie is going to make a movie, but I can invest in it...

Xie Buning took the thin red envelope, guessing it was a check.

"Get rid of the bad luck in the house tomorrow, and you can move back." Swinging the backpack over his shoulders, Xie Buning was about to leave.

As for the matter of salvation, An Jianian went to a Taoist temple or a Buddhist temple to hold a Dharma meeting.If the lamp-attached ghost has faith, he can let him pick one.

"Faith?" The lamp-attached ghost was flattered to hear that he could freely choose the puja he liked, thought about it seriously, and asked, "Then do you have God?"

Xie Buning: "..."

Pick a ghost, pull it out and overtake it on the spot!

The ghost with the lamp sighed: "Oh, I was the only one left in the same batch. They should be, are they under God's control?"

Xie Buning was momentarily at a loss for words.Unexpectedly, it was because of this reason that it was quite affectionate to be a ghost.

His views on ghosts have changed slightly.

Xie Buning said to him in a slow tone, "We will hand over the clues to the police, and you are ready to accept the supersedation tomorrow morning."

The haunting matter will be resolved soon, An Jianian dare not keep the lampshade and hand it over to the police as evidence.On a sunny day, the family took a bath with boiled grapefruit leaves and then moved back to the villa.

It's just that after seeing a ghost after all, the shadow in his heart is too heavy, An Jianian still thinks this house is creepy to live in, and even wants to sell it for another one.

"In my opinion, our family might as well invite the god statue back." Mrs. An suggested, "Aren't many people who believe in Buddhism enshrine Bodhisattvas in their homes?"

An Jianian was a little moved: "I have to ask Xiao Xie about this matter first, he is a professional."

It is not impossible to invite the statue to go home to worship, as long as you know the rules.Before the official worship, it is necessary to hide and consecrate the statue first, so as not to have any lonely ghosts come to borrow incense.

This is not difficult, and the larger temples have this kind of business.

At present, there is no statue in Qingya Temple that believers can invite back. The statue that the patriarch replaced with a golden body is too big to be placed at home.

Therefore, Xie Buning introduced An Jianian to Xuanji Temple and invited Sanqing back.

An Jianian was afraid that his children would dislike him, but they didn't have any objections, and asked him to invite Xie Buning to their house more.

The youngest son, An Yu, even took pictures and posted them on Moments after he finished his incense, and described what happened that day as a ghost, but few of his friends and classmates believed him...

……

The Lin family's project is not peaceful, and it is easier to solve than An's family. Xie Buning went to do a ritual and got a big red envelope when he came back.

Add up, recently earned 200 million.The road construction started at Qingya Temple, and with the previous savings, it can almost make up for it.

As soon as he finished his calculations, the phone rang.

It was Wang Zhengqing's video call, but the people on the other end were Fu Sheng and Fu Zhu, with round bun faces and black eyes, the two children seemed to be doing well in the audience.

Wang Zhengqing squeezed half of his face into the screen: "Boss, they said they would lend me a cell phone to call you."

"When I was away, you got along very well." Xie Buning lowered his body and approached the camera, "Two cuties, they took good care of my brother."

Fusheng smiled shyly, and Chao Fuzhu was happy: "Master praised us!"

Wang Zhengqing's voice came from a distance: "...Don't talk nonsense, I am not afraid of ghosts long ago, who is afraid!"

Xie Buning left Qingya Temple in a blink of an eye for half a month, and talked with the two little ghosts for a long time.They are shy and soft-spoken.

"Master, tomorrow is the new year. The Stove Lord wants to go to heaven to play good and evil, and Master has to find a way to do it." Fu Sheng's immature voice was a little ethereal, and he looked at Xie Buning with black eyes, "But my sister and I don't want to be saved."

"Why?" Xie Buning was surprised.

Fusheng said: "After the salvation, my sister and I won't be able to see each other anymore." After a pause, he added in a low voice, "I won't be able to see the master either..."

Undoing reincarnation is something so many ghosts could only wish for, Xie Buning felt soft when he saw that he was going to give up this opportunity for Fuzhu and himself.

"What about you, Fuzhu." He smiled and looked at the two little dolls on the screen, "Aren't you willing to enter reincarnation?"

Fuzhu took Fusheng's little hand, looked at him firmly, and nodded: "En!"

Xie Buning rested his chin in thought, Fusheng was afraid that he would not agree, so he anxiously explored his role: "I, I am very useful, I will try my best to help the master beat the bad guys!"

"Then please, cutie." Not through the screen, Xie Buning really wanted to rub his head, and said with a smile, "Since you don't want to now, then don't worry, tell me later when you figure it out."

Anyway, there are Fa conferences every year, and there is no rush.The two little guys have good character, but they are used by people like Liu Si, and they are stained with sin. It is also good for them to stay and do more good deeds to accumulate merit.

When the two little ghosts heard this, they were very happy, and they wished they could come out of the screen and rub him.

Fusheng was shy and excited, and said in a small voice, "I love Master to death!"

Xie Buning is also happy, but it's just that the end of the year is approaching, and because of work, he can't go back to watch this year's New Year.

……

"Brother, Teacher Xie's first movie will be released soon." After learning about the "relationship" between Brother Xie and Teacher Xie, Pei Baiyang was more open in front of him, and asked with a smile: "You two have to go to celebrate tomorrow." Bar?"

Si Jueyu put down the document in his hand, looked up from the paper with expressionless eyes.

Pei Baiyang saw that his brother was puzzled, and as the only insider, he felt a sense of responsibility in his heart.

"Oh, Mr. Xie's first play must have a different meaning to him. Brother, you go to the premiere with him. Teacher Xie is so happy."

He winked and said, "Dinner and flowers are not like this on a date."

Tapping the table lightly with his fingers, Si Jueyu looked at him, his eyes under the brows were deep and sharp.

"Don't say that in front of him."

The tone is light, but the momentum makes it impossible to refute.

Pei Baiyang restrained himself all of a sudden, and replied honestly: "Oh..."

Probably because Mr. Xie is thin-skinned, it will be bad

mean?Otherwise, I was afraid that it would be bad for Mr. Xie if it spread.Thinking about it this way, I feel that my eldest brother really cares about Mr. Xie...

Such a boyfriend... He was so damn envious!

the next day.

When going out to the premiere, Pei Baiyang passed by his brother's open car door, saw a large bouquet of white roses inside, and secretly smiled.

Although this big bouquet of roses is not red, it is still flamboyant enough. Brother, is he going to show his affection in front of everyone?