"It seems you really don't know anything, little Bianji?"
Bian Ji was wrapping his head in the quilt when he suddenly heard a familiar teasing voice.
He raised his head in confusion and looked towards the source of the sound.
Sister Fuguang, whom he was talking about just now, was lying by the window looking at him with a smile.
Bianji just stared at her blankly, forgetting to blink.
Li Fuguang didn't see Bianji's reaction, and at the same time he was worried that someone would pass by outside, so he simply held the window edge with his left hand and rolled in with all his strength.
Seeing Li Fuguang landing firmly on the ground, Bianji came to his senses and stumbled out of bed to help her.
"Sister Fuguang, are you okay?"
Li Fuguang straightened up, patted the dust on his hands, turned around and closed the window before replying to him.
"Of course it's okay. Who am I? Li Fuguang, the omnipotent person in heaven and on earth!"
After coming back, Li Fuguang sat on the futon for several hours, and her buttocks were sore from sitting. Finally, she heard some noise outside, so she sneaked out to find a defense machine to confirm her guess. Unexpectedly, she happened to bump into Yuan Shun, who was threatening the defense. I felt more certain that he was innocent, so I felt more relaxed talking to him now.
Bian Ji was amused by Li Fuguang's self-proclaimed success, and the resentment he had just been scolded by his senior brother also dissipated a lot.
"By the way, Sister Fuguang, what did you just say I didn't know?"
Bian Ji did not forget the first words Li Fuguang said to him, and taking advantage of the relaxed atmosphere, he mentioned it again.
Li Fuguang's good mood just now was ruined again.
"Oh, you really want to know? Then I'll tell you, don't ask me for mental health care fees when your outlook is shattered!"
Bianji nodded heavily. He couldn't get out anyway, so it would be better to listen to Li Fuguang tell him "things he didn't know".
Li Fuguang looked at Bian Ji and nodded seriously. She looked at him with an indescribable look for a long time, and then elaborated her findings and talked about it.
♚
In the live broadcast room.
"I always knew that the game would get more difficult as it went on, but I didn't expect it to be so disgusting."
"Yes, first the 73 people died tragically, and now something like this appears in the room!"
"Would a man die if he didn't think about those things?"
"Of course normal people wouldn't do this! Those bald donkeys have brain problems, and they've killed so many of them!"
"Li Fuguang just sits like this? Don't you do anything else?"
"What more needs to be done? What needs to be done has been done, why can't we let people rest?"
"At dawn, I heard movement outside. I laughed so hard. Someone must have discovered that not a single Buddha statue in the Arhat Hall was gone."
"Li Fuguang took action! She climbed out of the window again."
"It's so cool to climb through the window!"
"Why does this road go deeper into the backyard? Shouldn't it be going to the front hall?"
"I don't know. It feels like she is looking for someone. She will stop every time she passes by a Zen room."
"Stop, stop! This is that naughty little monk! What's his name? Bianji!"
"Is the other one Yuan Shun or Yuantong?"
"Yuanshun! Don't they have a good relationship?"
"It's not very good. How can a normal senior brother talk like this?"
"What is Li Fuguang looking for? What's so special about him? I didn't see it!"
"Listening to what Li Fuguang said, I feel that Bianji may not have been involved in those scandalous things."
"It seems true. Looking at his disbelief, he doesn't think he is listening to a story, right?"
♚
When he heard that the golden Arhat in the Arhat Hall was actually a living person, Bianji was horrified and in disbelief.
But when he heard Li Fuguang say that all the volunteers who couldn't work for seven days were killed by his brothers, he suddenly thought, Sister Fuguang was joking with him.
Li Fuguang kept observing Bianji's face to see how far he could accept it. If he didn't collapse, she might consider telling him the truth about the existence of ghosts in this world.
In the end, to her surprise, Bianji only showed an expression of near collapse at the beginning, but remained calm afterwards, apparently accepting it very quickly.
It seems that I can tell him about the ghost.
Li Fuguang thought this in his mind, organized his words, and told the story about the abbot worshiping the big ghost, and the big ghost using the wishing tree to absorb the essence of tourists.
Bianji just kept nodding in agreement. Although the protagonists of these stories all used the names of people and places he was familiar with, which made him feel a bit ridiculous, but to be fair, the three ghost stories told by Sister Fuguang were all very exciting.
Especially the last one, which has taken on a magical color, which makes people feel unsatisfied.
Li Fuguang, on the other hand, was already a little surprised that Bian Ji accepted it so quickly!
When ordinary people hear that there are unknown monsters and ghosts in this world, even if they don't collapse, they will at least express some outstanding emotions, right?
Why does Bian Ji look like he already knew this?
Could it be that he was actually involved, but he hid it better?
Li Fuguang became alert.
"Sister Fuguang, these three stories are all very well written. Are there any other ghost stories? I still want to hear them."
Bianji said to her seriously.
Li Fuguang blinked twice, and she realized that it wasn't that there was a problem with the debate machine, but that the two of them were not on the same channel at all.
She sighed and stood up, one hand on her hip.
"Defender, I'm not telling stories. Those are all true. If you want evidence, I can show it to you now."
Bianji looked up at Sister Fuguang, who was facing the light. He was about to say a few words in response, but the next second his mouth opened in an incredible arc.
I saw that Sister Fuguang, who was originally amiable, suddenly changed her demeanor.
His hands turned into withered bones, his eyes turned completely black, and his hair was flying, making him look like a female ghost!
"Ghost...ghost!"
Bian Ji was stunned for a few seconds before he screamed, climbed up and staggered out of the door.
Li Fuguang couldn't let him go, so he immediately tied him back with his hair.
"Bianji, why are you running away? If I wanted to kill you, I would have done it long ago. I am just acting like this to make you believe that what I just said is true."
The debate machine was squeaking and screaming, not hearing what Li Fuguang said at all.
If this were a comic book world, then Li Fuguang would definitely have a red four-cornered sign on his head right now.
She directly waved her hair to pull the person over, raised her hand and slapped him twice to force him to stop.
The two slaps were so powerful that Bianji immediately stopped talking and instead covered his face, his expression confused and aggrieved.
Li Fuguang sighed,
"I'll say it again, I don't mean any harm. What I just said is not a story, it's all true. Those brothers you call are murderers and rapists. I have already called the police. The reason why I came to you is because I think you You are innocent, but if you continue to be ignorant of current affairs, I will not protect you."
Bian Ji raised his head tremblingly. He was not really stupid, he was just scared.
The senior brothers also said when they ran over just now that all the Arhats in the Arhat Hall were gone. Combining Li Fuguang's words and the usual behavior of the senior brothers, he could not refute Li Fuguang.
