Kneeling and begging to break up

Bi Hua immediately slapped the front seat blocking him, and without thinking about it, he flew towards Pu Tongren, waved his right hand towards the sky, and said, "Sweet crit!"

This sentence is even more horrifying than the big card coming from the sky. In this flash, she actually forgot the danger flying from the side, and stretched out her hands to clamp the monster's face: "Are you crazy?" Yet?!"

Even Taoist Zhang and Daji forgot to defend in shock. Taoist Zhang hugged Daji instinctively. Looking directly at the other painting, it was as if both of them were immobilized by amulets.

With a wave of Pi Hua's hand in a heart-to-heart gesture with sharp eyes, an invisible wind suddenly pierced through the carriage and hit the truck hard, just in time to slap the menacing truck right on the body, stop and continue The inertia that rolls over to them.

Xiao Li was dumbfounded for a while, and after he realized it, he burst into tears: "My car! My car, the Mercedes-Benz I bought after eight years of hard work..."

A spring popped out of the seat that was smashed by the painting, and there was a desolate "boom".

Bi Hua hurriedly broke free from Pu Tongren's grasp in embarrassment: "No, I've played too many games, and my instinctive reaction..."

When he saw the big card flying from next door just now, he seemed to have returned to the scene when he was lying in bed in the morning and fighting the enemy with his mobile phone. The enemy hero threw a violently injured summoned beast. Sweet Crit went up and wanted to lose half a tube of blood from the opponent's summoned beast in seconds. At this moment, he and the cute little Daji in the game became one, and his right hand couldn't help but compare his heart.

Feeling ashamed, Bi Hua said angrily, "Garbage games! Ruin my youth!"

Pu Tongyan: This can't be all due to the game... Besides, what youth do you have?

The door of the truck next to him stopped by Bi Hua's palm opened, and the bloodied driver stepped down from it. He took out his cell phone and started making calls, presumably calling the police for an emergency.It seems that his injury is only a traumatic injury, not too serious.

"I'll go down and have a look—" Zhang Qingya just put his hand on the handle, and the car under everyone shook violently again.The car body seemed to be hit hard from the ground by something, and it was bumped up.

Bi Hua didn't rush to the back seat this time, and simply stretched out his hand to pull Pu Tongyi to the front row.Pu Tongyan was caught off guard, and was lifted up into the air by Bihua's demonic power, and sat on Bihua's lap at once.

The sweet scent on Bi Hua's body, like sweet sugar silk, entangles Pu Tongren thinly, and the warm breath also has a sweet taste. With the breath, it flutters in Pu Tongren's ear, causing Pu Tongyan froze her body.

Bi Hua hugged Pu Tongyan like a baby: "What's going on?"

Don't hurt me Taoist priest!She has not yet succeeded in drawing air into her body, she is very fragile and cannot do without his protection!Bi Hua hugged Pu Tongren tightly, and looked around vigilantly, guarding against enemies that might jump out at any time.

Zhang Qingya hesitated for a while between learning or not learning Bihua, and finally gave up this tempting idea with regret in Daji's threatening smile: "I feel the breath of the temple, and there is also a sinister energy."

"Temples and yin qi are not a common combination," Daji pondered for a moment, "Could it be a powerful ghost?"

Pu Tongyan clearly felt the warm embrace surrounding her stiffen a little: "...a powerful ghost?"

For some unknown reason, just as Bi Hua dropped the three words in an inexplicable tone, the car was hit hard again. This time the impact was even harder than before, and the car was thrown up two or three meters into the air. , before landing heavily.Before the passers-by on the side of the road could cry out in alarm, the invisible force began to slam into the bottom of the car one after another. Zhang Qingya pulled out his whisk and embraced Daji beside him. With a bronze sword, he slashed at the chassis of the car.

The chassis of the car was broken in the middle of the split, and a terrible howl sounded from the bottom of the car, and there was no more movement.Everyone got out of the car one after another, Pu Tonglin's legs were weak, and he was all supported by him.At this time, the entire road was blocked due to the large trucks blocking the main road. The owners of the cars who were blocked got out of the cars one after another, looked at the scene of the accident from a distance, and began to discuss.

"The one just now should be a powerful ghost." Zhang Qingya went to the side to contact the relevant departments to follow up and deal with the follow-up of this special accident, hung up the phone and walked back, "I didn't expect that he would target us before we made a move. .”

"It doesn't look like a ghost who is nostalgic for the world. It's too late to escape, but it's running to throw itself into the net." Daji meaningfully glanced at Bihua who was uncomfortable: "I don't know what kind of sweets are in our car. , so that he would not hesitate to expose his whereabouts, and came to provoke him in broad daylight."

Pu Tongyan also thought of Bihua's stiffness when he mentioned Dashigui just now, but seeing Bihua's ugly face, the question that was originally on the verge of his mouth shrank back.

Daji patted Zhang Qingya's hand away and wanted to touch it again: "Regardless of whether that thing is a powerful ghost that the heavens want to arrest, judging from the situation just now, at least it is certain that it is targeting some of us. Otherwise And I won’t leave a whole street of soft persimmons untouched, but they just want to hit our bad luck.” Daji took Pu Tongren’s hand, “It’s okay for us to talk, but this little sister can’t continue to follow us. , it wouldn’t be good if you were accidentally injured by then.”

"It's useless." With a pale face, Bi Hua pulled Pu Tongren, who had just been dragged away by Daji, to her side again, holding Pu Tongren's wrist tightly, as if she was afraid that she would fall off. As if it would disappear out of thin air in a second, "That thing is aimed at her."

Pu Tongren, who was still maintaining an optimistic attitude of sitting on the sidelines, suddenly lost his optimism: "Chong——He came at me? Why——When did I offend that kind of existence?"

"It's not you now." Zhang Qingya thought about it carefully, "It was your previous life, the former Celestial Master Zhang Tong. I saw it in the notes of the Taoist ancestors. The Celestial Master Zhang Tong was To destroy the painting skin that kills people, and want to make thousands of ghost banners. At that time, nearly a hundred evil spirits were hunted, and finally stopped. Because he accidentally injured a great power ghost who survived by offering incense and offering sacrifices in the temple."

"The mighty ghost had never done anything evil to kill people, but was injured by the celestial master, and finally disappeared. The celestial master blamed himself and kept trying to find that great ghost again, but he couldn't find it again." Zhang Qingya narrated the things recorded in his notes, and his eyes fell on Pu Tongyan, who was about to cry without tears, "Although I told you before, grievances don't pass away early, but this is just to follow the rules Only people can speak the truth, if the powerful ghost back then really wanted to seek revenge from you, I'm afraid they wouldn't care about it."

Daji leaned weakly and bonelessly by Zhang Qingya's side, resting on Zhang Daozhang's shoulder to dodge: "Then I can't blame him for being so full of resentment. I was so happy to eat incense candles and enjoy sacrifices in the temple, honestly Actually living as a ghost, but being bullied instead, there is some reason for this kind of revenge."

"That Dao Tong is clearly talking nonsense. Zhang Tong was not there when he made the Thousand Soul Banner." Bi Hua said gloomyly, "The big power ghost back then, and the sacrifices he had to eat and enjoy were all obtained by scaring the people. It's true that he didn't hurt people's lives, but it's just that he didn't have the ability to hurt people's lives at that time!"

Zhang Qingya frowned, put the whisk back behind his back, turned back to the scrapped car, slipped Xiao Liti who was still holding the car that had been split in two, to the side, lifted the back cover of the car, and Inside he took out an old notebook with "Notes of Qingxuanguan".

He forcibly stretched Xiao Li, who was curled up in a sad ball, and took out a fountain pen from Xiao Li's pocket. He was about to walk back, but when he saw the poor Xiao Li, he stopped in his tracks: "What do you look like? Get up. It's scrapped." Ask me for reimbursement after the car is inspected."

Xiao Li changed from a sad watermelon bug back to a happy little Taoist priest in an instant, and he came over very attentively: "My Lord, My Lord wrote on my back, the words will look better..."

This notebook will continue to be passed on to the future successor of the Qingxuan Temple in the future, and the writing is so ugly that it is so embarrassing.

Zhang Qingya shook his head, ignoring Xiao Li who was making a fuss again, raised his pen to circle the record about Dao Tong in his notes, and wrote a note beside it that didn't match the facts: "Go on."

Bi Hua was still a little angry at first, but after being tossed by Xiao Li and Zhang Qingya, he suddenly lost that anger, not to mention that Zhang Tong himself was reincarnated standing beside him: "Back then I..." Bi Hua cleared his mind voice, a little embarrassed, because what I want to say is not a glorious thing, "I was entangled in resentment, lost my mind, and was seriously injured and strayed into the territory of that powerful ghost. I was lured by him and threatened the temple. Believers of incense, sacrifice cattle and sheep for us. Originally, we had an agreement with him, as long as we will have [-] cattle and sheep with him in the future, and every year Zhongyuan will renew a hundred incense candles for him, and he will take me to live in the temple. And never reveal my whereabouts to Zhang Tong."

Xiao Li seemed to be listening to a story: "Then what happened next?"

Bi Hua glanced at Xiao Li: "That mighty ghost didn't intend to abide by the agreement at all. After I managed to repay the cattle and sheep he asked for, he took advantage of my unpreparedness and rolled up the incense candles and ashes that were sacrificed in front of the Bodhisattva statue. Seal my yin energy, and then swallow me alive, but was interrupted by Zhang Tong who broke in. Because he ate incense candles in the temple, he could restrain me, who was full of grievances, but he couldn't beat Zhang Tong. , was forced to flee after eating halfway.”

"He stole my soul and two souls." Bi Hua's face was gloomy.

Xiao Li whispered in his heart: In fact, he was robbed. If he can't beat him, he can't beat him. He even secretly changed the verb to beautify himself, saying that he stole...

Dashigui: I robbed the rations with my ability, why do you say I stole it!

The special accident handling department rushed to the scene, had a face-to-face meeting with Zhang Qingya, exchanged the information they had in a low voice, and then went to deal with the witnesses who witnessed the supernatural scene one by one.Because the incident happened in broad daylight and on the main road with a lot of traffic, I'm afraid they are still busy this time.

After Zhang Qingya explained the matter, he returned to the crowd: "Xiaotian is still in the Taoist temple, we have to go back and meet him first. This kind of powerful ghost has no great skills, but the escape skills of flying to the sky are excellent, not as good as Xiaotian With the help of others, it is very difficult for us to catch the big ghosts who want to avoid them."

Daji patted Pu Tongren with a frightened and stupid expression pitifully: "God, I'm sorry to see you, look at this desperate person. Xiaotian also said before that this time he descended to the realm, and Master Guanyin also gave him advice. It can be seen that everything should be under the master's control now. You can rest assured that the master will not let you die here."

Pu Tongyan's heart was half relieved in an instant. In the heart of a mortal like her who has no power to restrain a chicken, Guanyin Bodhisattva is still very reputable, and it is very reassuring to hear it.

Pu Tongren tremblingly clasped his hands together and bowed towards the south: "Thank you Guanyin Bodhisattva, the Bodhisattva is so merciful and merciful...Senior Daji, do you think it would be useful for me to buy a statue of Guanyin later?"

Daji smiled and turned Pu Tongyan in the same direction, towards the unhappy face of the painting: "Holding the statue of Guanyin is a blasphemy to the Bodhisattva, but it will make the Bodhisattva dissatisfied. Instead of hugging the statue of Guanyin, it is better to hug your family." Painted skin."

The author has something to say:

Peter proudly: Yes, hug me.

Dashigui: Let me say hello first, and get ready to knock on the door of my brother's house tomorrow.