unscrupulous spirit catcher

Chapter 17 Buddha Hall
Song Yu was extremely short-sighted. He had fought with the Three Balds back then and suffered a lot of losses, so he encouraged Su Mian from the side: "Beat him like a fool."

The two of them formed a feud because of Su Mian.

At that time, the three bald men set up a beauty bureau and used an extremely beautiful prostitute as bait to stun Su Mian and defraud him of his money.

Seeing Su Mianchang's good looks, Song Yu stepped forward to help, and then started fighting.

Who would have thought that Su Mian was neither a boy nor a girl, he was sometimes a boy or a girl, and he was not a good son, so all Song Yu's efforts were in vain.

"I'm not familiar with you. I'm here to handle the case today. The monk died here. As the people involved, you can't leave. Come and take them into custody."

The three bald man saw Su Mian rubbing his fists and changed his words in a good-natured manner, "Let the two of them follow and neither of them is allowed to leave."

He had stopped being an idle guy long ago because Su Mian would hit him when he saw him. The beatings made him lose all face and he couldn't even continue in the beauty game.

Fortunately, he was good at flattery, so he accepted the inspector from Xianggong Office as his godfather and became a street patrolman.

This godfather was two years younger than him, so he couldn't help but shout out.

So the group went to the Main Hall.

Song Yu didn't have any thoughts about dead people. Only the cannibalistic appearance he showed last night was strange to the undead.

She just didn't expect this dead man to shock her.

The dead person turned out to be a stranger.

The appearance of his death was extremely tragic. There was no good piece of meat on his body. He was bitten by something unknown. His internal organs were turned outside and his intestines were all over the floor.

His body was also torn apart, and his head fell under the statue of Sakyamuni Buddha, staining it with blood.

The death of this man turned the Mahavira Palace into a mountain of corpses and a sea of ​​blood.

In particular, Sakyamuni, Amitabha and Medicine Buddha III are enshrined on it. There are also eighteen Arhats on the platform on the east and west walls, and the island Guanyin behind the III Buddha.

In the midst of soaring blood, these gods and Buddhas lowered their eyebrows and lowered their eyes, and their solemn treasures turned into a joke.

The three bald men rushed out with their four younger brothers and vomited.

The back of Song Yu's head felt cold, and his stomach was churning. He had indeed eaten too much in the morning.

Thinking again about seeing Xiang's sharp teeth last night, I thought to myself, could Xiang eat himself?
What kind of spirit is this?

Where is the spirit now?
Will it show up again tonight?
She thought about the corpse but couldn't come up with a clue.

Zhong Liqing only said that there was a spirit here and didn't say much else. Who would have thought that this spirit was so ferocious.

In comparison, the spirit in her was considered gentle and polite.

Su Mian carried Song Yu out. If he stayed any longer, he would vomit.

No matter how beautiful a person is, they will look good when they vomit and you won’t be able to see where they are going.

The two monks standing at the door were shocked and frightened. The Buddha's wisdom did not make them belittle life and death, but instead increased their infinite fear.

This is a temple.

Such an appalling tragedy happened in the temple.

Coupled with the three bald men who were still vomiting wildly, the inside of the Main Hall became a terrifying and miserable hell, and the outside became a sloppy mortal world.

If there really was a Buddha, seeing this situation, he would be so angry that his seven orifices would burst into smoke.

Only the little lion carved on the white stone railing has an exquisite posture, looking left and right as if watching a show, which is very annoying to look at.

Song Yu was also afraid.

But she loves her job and is dedicated to her job. When she is a ghost hunter, she has the consciousness of a ghost hunter. Considering that she has learned both Buddhism and Taoism, she must not be embarrassed in front of the three bald men.

"Three bald man, if you keep vomiting, your intestines will come out of your mouth."

The three bald men quickly shut up and asked people to evacuate. They should evacuate the Main Hall first. As for how to restrain the corpse, that was the matter of Xiangguo Temple.

The group retreated to the bell tower.

The two monks were the same people who had a clear tongue and a lotus flower with Zhongli yesterday.

The one with a white beard was called Hui, and the one with white eyebrows was called Zhi. Now it was as if someone had cut off his tongue, and he was silent.

Facing these two old monks who were as old as dead trees, Su Mian couldn't pull off the beauty trap and could only helplessly watch them run away.

There was only one young novice monk left, who had just shaved his head and his scalp was still blue, and he was called Jingse.

The name of the Dharma is Jiese, which shows how unruly this kid is. His eyes lit up when he looked at Su Mian.

"Sister, how about we find a place to talk in detail, and I promise to tell you everything I know."

Su Mian: "."

Sorry.

This was not over yet, and then the three bald men insisted that this was a matter of the Decryption Department and had nothing to do with their Xiangong Office.

For this reason, he specially sent someone to deliver a letter to the Decryption Department.

Fortunately, the Decryption Department sent a message to Song Yu and Su Mianshun to take care of the matter.

Song Yu only regretted that he had not used his scud to run away in the morning and was detained here.

She gritted her teeth and thought that she wanted to die together, there was absolutely no reason to let the three bald men run away.

"Hey, it seems that some people are going to miss this heroic figure of Lord Zhongliqing."

The three bald man's footsteps suddenly stopped, and his mind suddenly became active: "Lord Zhongliqing?"

You can’t recognize your godfather, but you can recognize your godfather.

He was still afraid that Song Yu would deceive him, so he asked Jingse: "Master Zhongliqing is coming?"

How could Jie Se know that he was just a vegetable waterer, he said vaguely: "Probably."

The three bald man slapped his thigh, probably, probably it was enough.

With his all-around skills, Zhong Liqing can't escape from his Wuzhishan as long as he meets the one above.

The group of people just stayed again.

Jingse arranged the best room for them and was particularly attentive to Su Mian, wanting to discuss Buddhist scriptures with Su Mian.

Song Yu turned around by himself.

The main hall of Xiangguo Temple alone is five rooms wide, not to mention the entire Xiangguo Temple. There are more than 1000 monks in it. Trying to find any clues from this is like looking for a needle in a haystack.

She turned back and asked the hopeless Su Mian, "What's wrong with you?"

Su Mian waved his hand feebly.

"I was taken advantage of. Fortunately, my sacrifice was not in vain. Jiese said he knew the secret of Xiang, but he is busy watering the vegetables now and will come back in the evening. Did you find anything there?"

Song Yu shook his head, unable to do anything.

The two stayed up late into the night without eating or drinking, not daring to touch anything, always feeling that at any moment, a mouth full of sharp teeth would open up and bite people to pieces.

The three-bald man has been grooming himself carefully, taking an apricot tree as Zhongli Qing, and changing his tone of voice to introduce himself in 36 ways, unaware that danger is around him.

The monks of Xiangguo Temple held evening classes together, chanting sutras in a loud voice, as if they were trying to scare evil spirits to death.

When it was almost midnight, Jingsecai came like a thief and told them a shocking news.

There is a difference between getting a physical appearance and rebooting. A reboot comes from being shaved when there is no food to eat, while getting a physical appearance has been here since childhood.

His face has a majestic appearance, but his heart is a worldly one.

Because he was young and greedy for the world of mortals, he once went to Jilong Lane, Ma Xing Street.

Jilong Alley is the most famous dark alley in the inner city of Bianjing. It is a mixed bag of money, scheming, kidnapping, and selling. There are also countless prostitutes.

No one here cares whether you are a monk or a eunuch. As long as you can find money, you can live by water or dry road, drive a cart or a horse.

It's self-evident what he's doing here.

(End of this chapter)