"What are you talking about? The beautiful woman you just followed is a monster." Geng Biaobiao looked at me in disbelief.
"Yangsheng, you have good luck with women, but I didn't expect that you would not even let the banshee go. Moreover, you also left the girl controlled by the monster alone. Have you really done nothing? ?" Xu Chengcheng had serious doubts about what I said.
"You, you, do you know why you are so weak? It's because you can't control yourself, you can only think about problems with your lower body." After Li Huhu teased me, he lay down on the hotel bed and started humming a ditty. .
These three guys didn't believe anything I said. They had preconceptions. I was obviously going to deal with the monster, but they insisted on misunderstanding me and said that I was going to have a private meeting with a girl!
Helpless, I could only quietly put my mouth to Su Kuangfeng's ear and said: "Elder brother, you also felt that the woman just now was abnormal, right? I really got rid of the demon. Look at the expressions of the three of them. , especially their eyes, which are simply indifferent."
Su Fengfeng didn't speak to me, but started teasing me and said, "You kid, don't think of picking up girls as a way to get rid of demons. As the saying goes, it's cool to be a ghost under peonies. Just say that when you pick up girls. What's the point of being embarrassed about picking up girls! That's why they will look at you like you're dirty. To be honest, you really deserve to be despised."
I was speechless, scratched my head and complained: "What a huge misunderstanding. That monster is the monster that the old lady named Xu Fengli said. It's just that it's very weak and I killed it. Anyway, I'm telling the truth." , believe it or not.”
"Of course I don't believe it. You guy can't walk after seeing a pretty girl." Li Huhu said suddenly.
"Yang Sheng is a talkative guy who keeps telling lies. Listening to his words is worse than believing what ghosts say." Xu Chengcheng also echoed Li Huhu.
What I said was that I really didn’t know whether I should answer the call or not. Anyway, it would be useless to talk more. They really regarded it as an explanation or a cover-up.
Anyway, it was getting late, and it was time to go to bed. I dragged Su Fengfeng to the double room next door. After washing, I lay on the bed, tossing and turning.
I yawned, looked at Su Kuangfeng who was already asleep, and looked at his demonic left hand again, and thought to myself: "How did this guy manage to coexist peacefully with the demon? Could it be that the demonic hand must like him?" What will happen if the magic hand follows me? Forget it, I don’t want to think about it anymore, it’s nerve-wracking to think about it too much.”
At this time, I felt a pain in my right hand, and I immediately checked it. It turned out that when I killed the weird monster, I accidentally cut my left hand, and the wound was infected with some venom.
Hey, it’s my own fault. Who told me to be so careless when exorcising demons?
At this time, I felt inexplicably sad, stood up, got dressed, and left.
I walked through the streets alone, like a walking corpse, not knowing where to go.
As I walked, I was still thinking about my future. We, the Yakuza sect, have been fighting the enemy demons for thousands of years, and many generations of leaders have died fighting the enemy demons.
The master once told me that his master died because he wanted to destroy the enemy demons, and was blown up to nothing. I wonder if I will also die because of fighting the enemy demons in the future?
As I walked, I felt a yin energy coming from a small temple.
It's strange. In a quiet place of Buddhism, evil spirits should give in. How come there is Yin Qi here? With doubts, I opened the temple door and entered, shouting loudly: "Excuse me, is there anyone in the temple?"
As soon as I stepped in, I stepped on a liquor bottle, and then I smelled the strong aroma of wine. I bet the owner of this temple is an alcoholic.
Sure enough, there was an old monk lying on the ground with his upper body naked. His snoring was loud, and he was so numbed by alcohol that he fell asleep beautifully using the ground as his bed.
I teased in my mind, "Oh, he's a drunk again. Is the wine really that good? It's spicy, eh..."
But this monk was still very sensitive. He opened his eyes and looked at me and said, "Oh, donor, are you here to offer incense?"
"Master monk, listen, my name is Zhang Ruoxu, and I am a Taoist Feng Shui Yin Yang master. There is Yin energy in your temple. I came here specially to take a look. You understand!"
"It turns out he is a stinky Taoist priest. You are here, young man. This is a temple. Although my temple is small, the Buddha statues enshrined in it are very powerful. If evil spirits dare to come in, they are seeking death!" The monk did not agree with what I said, but on the contrary I think I'm being alarmist.
"Monk, why am I lying to you? I am a master of exorcism with two skills!"
"Boy, don't call me monk. The name of a poor monk is Zhigen."
Although the temple is small, the monks here are very qualified and have their own Buddhist names, so I squatted in front of him and persuaded him: "Master Zhigen, you should drink less. Drinking can easily cause trouble." , drinking too much will also affect your life span."
Monk Zhigen still didn't take it seriously, scratched his head and said to me: "Young master, you came to my temple and instead of praying to God and worshiping Buddha, you started preaching to me."
"I didn't mean to call you. I'm not kidding you. There is some evil in your temple."
Monk Zhigen stood up unsteadily, still looked at me angrily and said: "Even if there are evil spirits that have brought in the Yin Qi, it is still your work. No one has come all day long. The only one who comes into the temple is The only person I have is you. If you're fine, don't curse me and leave quickly."
His expression suddenly changed and he said sinisterly: "I am that monster. If you don't want to die, leave quickly."
As soon as he finished speaking, he waved his hand to me with a smile and said, "Haha, I'm just teasing you. I'm a human, not a monster."
This stinky monk is really messing around. If he were a person with a bad temper, he would have been scolded by him long ago. I really didn’t expect that the person in charge of this small temple would be such an unreliable person. No wonder there is no incense. It was all caused by this guy.
As soon as he finished teasing, Monk Zhigen pointed to the lotus tube on the altar table.
"Forget it, I won't joke with you. No matter what, you are a guest when you enter the door, so let's try it by drawing a lot. I will help you decipher the lot and see what your future prospects are!"
I thought to myself, I look boring anyway, and besides, although there is Yin Qi here, it is not heavy, and even if there are evil spirits, they are not serious.
Ever since, I picked up the lottery tube and shook it vigorously.
With a snap, a stick fell to the ground. Monk Zhigen picked it up and pretended to look at it.
