Chapter 312: , The cursed wallet


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Chapter 312, The Cursed Wallet
I looked at the people around me, and my mood suddenly calmed down a lot, because no matter what, I found that I was not the only one.
Although I experienced undead grievances, I experienced the most painful thing in the world. But when I saw that there were people like me, my mood suddenly got better.
It turns out that I am not alone, but I am not alone. Others are just like me.
Thinking of this, my mood suddenly improved a lot.
Li Taiyi looked at me and said, "These people have the same experience as us, but some of them do not experience undead spirit grievances, but they also experience other spirit grievances."
"It turns out there are other spirit complaints, I really want to know, what is the situation?" I said.
During my conversation with Li Taiyi, the people around me also discussed one by one, seeming to be very happy.
"Talking about where the eagle guy is?"
"Don't mention it. I participated in a supernatural event with me and ended up dying inside. The dead old is miserable."
"It turns out this way, no wonder he hasn't seen him for a long time."
In their discussion, this group of people sat side by side on the sofa, all of them behaved wantonly. But I can see that their wantonness is more of a fear of death.
I sat down with Li Taiyi, and at this time, a young monk came to me and held out his hand: "Let me know, my name is Li Sanyuan, mysterious mystery."
"Disrespectful and disrespectful." I looked at a monk who was about my age, stretched out my hand and shook him, and then said, "Have you ever experienced spiritual resentment?"
"Yeah." The little monk nodded and said sadly, "I have experienced the same as you, and I am also a survivor of undead resentment."
"So, did you see the gatekeeper of the prefecture?" I said in a deep voice.
The little monk nodded and said, "Yes, although our temples are not particularly well-known in the local area, they have also been incense-burning. But since the undead grievances have occurred, our entire temple has become hell."
"We monks, in order to live, started to cruel others, and even did all kinds of evil things. In the end, we started to kill each other."
Speaking of which, the monk's complexion became uneasy. He looked at me, and then said: "Our temple, there were only more than a hundred people, and all of them died. Only I survived."
"If this is the case, then you should be a gatekeeper for the local government." I said.
The monk shook his head, and then said: "It's not like this. The gatekeeper of our temple is a newly-entered fake monk. He killed all of us in the end. But I was identified."
"Then you killed him and fled the undead resentment." Li Taiyi said coldly.
The monk nodded and smiled bitterly: "Yes, I killed him. But things are far from over."
"It's unimaginable, even the temple is covered with undead resentment." I said in surprise.
According to ordinary people's ideas, temples, Taoist temples, these religious places. It has always been a holy place. In such a place, there is the blessing of the righteous gods. It is impossible for such places to enter the city. But who could have imagined that the situation would become so crisis.
The undead entered the temple easily and complained, and began to kill. This is enough to show that undead grievances are simply sweeping through everything and can't be stopped at all.
"I am also very strange." The young monk looked at me and said, "Our temple is small, but it is still a holy place for Buddhas. But in the end, it was invaded by demons. Countless people died."
"This is not surprising." Li Taiyi said coldly on the side: "The power of ghosts is becoming stronger and stronger. What kind of Taoism, temples, and even churches. These religious places have no meaning in their eyes."
"Yes," the monk said sadly: "Before the undead grievances swept over, we also tried to resist. We first read the Scriptures, but no matter how many verses we read, we couldn't solve them. We tried to do some ceremonies, but none Meaning. Our Dharma is not worth mentioning in the face of undead grievances. "
"So we started trying to call the police, using a series of methods to try to change this. But in the end, nothing changed."
"So you are the only one left in the end." I looked at him, and there was a feeling of sympathy in my heart.
Li Taiyi was calm, he glanced at the monk, and then said: "You should be glad, how incredible you can survive."
I glared at him, and then said: "So, everyone else is just like you."
"Different, some of them, not all of them have been exposed to undead grievances. But they have also experienced other curses." The monk glanced at me and then pointed to a man. To a curse, and then the family is ruined. "
"What happened?" I couldn't help asking.
"I heard from the organizers that he had a normal family. He had a wife and a pair of children. But I don't know when he got a cursed wallet."
"This wallet can continuously withdraw money. No matter how much it is withdrawn, the money in the wallet will never be less. It's just that the more money spent, the more money must be paid back. Otherwise, you will be retaliated.
"And then?" I asked subconsciously.
"Then he didn't care, but spent madly, and in a blink of an eye, he spent millions. He started to spend all his money and do whatever he wanted. What he couldn't do before, he had to try again."
"So at the end, he didn't know how much money he spent. In short, he satisfied all his desires and needs. But the nightmare soon came."
"When he returned home with a lot of wine, he found that a pair of children were all eaten by ghosts. Not only that, but his wife."
"The ghost told him that it was time for him to pay it back. The money he spent had to be paid in the end."
"But this man finally escaped and joined the organization."
Hearing this, I nodded and felt a shock in my heart. Unexpectedly, there are other curses besides undead resentment in this world.
Li Taiyi said coldly on the side: "This cursed wallet has been a trap from the beginning. You don't need to pay any price to live. You just have to throw the wallet away. But he didn't do it."
"In the final analysis, it is not the ghost that actually killed him, but his greed."
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