Chapter 621: Idiot

Chapter 621
Luo Zheng’s amount of alcohol is not as powerful as what he said – of course, most of the beer is the reason why he may have some relationship with his drinking.
At twelve o'clock, Luo Zheng was already drunk and unconscious.
Luo Qiu did not intend to alarm him, but after he had covered the quilt, he began to pack up the things in the living room.
"Sister... what happened to you..."
Luo Qiu stopped to look at Luo Zheng, Luo Zheng was just drunk, said a dream, and then moved again, and fell asleep.
The sound of the rumble came from outside the house, and it was the thunder of the distant. Luo Qiu opened the front door and his eyes fell on the dark night sky.
There is thunder, maybe it will rain soon, and the wind will cool down suddenly... And on the other side of the distant hill, a black and white gas is now turned into a beam of light, hitting the night sky.
That is the breath that ordinary people can't peep... A very strong grievance, the source is the reservoir built for decades on the hillside.
Luo boss can even clearly see this black and black grievance, dozens, hundreds, even hundreds of pale, stiff, painful and even distorted faces, they finally gathered, and finally turned into a more For a huge face.
The round pupil, the round mouth... It's behind it, as if everything was taken out, only the shell of such a face with nothing.
Since it was running, the end of the long black and black gas dragged over the hills and landed in the village of Luojia Village. Then it was like a tornado, and it was rolled down for a moment. Wrapped around Luo Qiu's entire home of his home.
"You look at Dazhe, I didn't do anything to you. Of course, because you didn't do anything, I allowed you to walk around my house before. But now you... What is this going to do?" Luo Qi calmly Asked.
I saw that the black and white gas was spinning faster and faster.

Is there something I want to buy from me? Guest...we?
Luo Qiu asked for the second time.
However, the surrounding is full of wind and wind, and the voice screams like a cry, and the flying sand is squeezing toward Luoqi.
"It seems that there is a grievance in the drive..." Luo Qiu shook his head. "If you don't buy anything, please come back. Wait until you need to come back."
However, those black and black spirits are shrinking, but instead they have turned into countless looming arms and grabbed them at Luoqiu.
"I said, if you don't do business, then please come back. As for how you died in the reservoir, whether you are dying or dying, it is not something I am interested in. So, please don't yell at people here, Please don't scrape the sweet-scented osmanthus tree near my home... I have already lost a lot of sweet-scented osmanthus."
Luo Qiu's gaze moved, watching the arm that was about to touch his face, and said: "Please don't touch me."
The arm that stretched out of the air, under the gaze of Luo Qiu, squirmed and squirmed, and finally retracted into the drained ‘big face’.
It made a screaming scream, like a heavy blow, and a roll was rolled into the night sky and flew away in the distance.
Luo Qiu sighed and waved his hand, and everything here was restored to its original appearance... The branches that were hanged were also connected back to their original positions.
Luo Qiu closed the door. At this time, there was sporadic light rain outside the house. Luo Zheng, who was lying on the bench, suddenly sat up and stumbled. "Luo Qiu! Drink again... Hey."
Then I fell asleep and went to sleep.
Luo Qiu smiled and waved the fallen quilt back to Luo Zheng's body again. Then he sat down and took a light of the lamp and took a cup of tea to drink.
Once again, I flipped through the old photo album at home.
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Hidden thunder, Jin Ye looked solemnly into the temple. Hearing the footsteps, Dazhe stood up and his face was not very nice.
"Golden Lord, I really want to be uneasy, don't know why."
"That is of course." Jin Ye sighed: "I am also upset, this weather, I am afraid that the coming is not good."
"Already...has it already come?" Dazhe looked nervously around.
Jin Ye was dignified at this time: "Da Zhe, you listen to me. I have just asked the big head carefully. In addition to you, Aaron has died several times, and the death is not normal. I I thought about it for a day, and I had some eyebrows. The reservoir where the child died in the past has always been lost. Of course, some people are self-sufficient, while others are... but over the years, the reservoir has accumulated great grievances. I am afraid that it is a mixed water ghost... even a resentful ghost. If a ghost does not ask for a fate, it will never stop, and it will easily hate everyone who is in front of it. I shot you last night. The grievances on the body broke up, and it is estimated that this guy will not let me go.
"Golden Lord, I am tired of you." Jin Ye shook his head. "Don't say that some of these are not available. If things get to this point, let's face it."
"Well, you said, what do you want me to do?"
At this time, Jin Ye suddenly escaped from the clothes. A simple and simple plastic bag that the ordinary canteen can find. "You put this on."
"This... wear it?"
"Yes! Put it on, then tie it tight." Jin Ye nodded. "I want you to suffocate and experience the feeling of death. Ordinary people can't see the yin and yang junction, but there is a situation that ordinary people can see. That is when you die. But you can rest assured that suffocation will not die at once, when your consciousness is fainted by suffocation, that is, your three souls and seven scorpions can temporarily get rid of the body moment. You are quite long, but when you look outside, it will take a while, maybe less than ten seconds."
Dazhe grabbed the plastic bag on his hand and bit his bite: "Well, then I will do what you did according to Kim. But...I will do it now?"
"Of course not." Jin Ye said: "I have to let your three souls and seven scorpions move, so that you can face this ghost directly. In addition, when you see it, you have to do this..."
Said, Jin Ye walked to the front of the Guanyin image, moved the Guanyin image, and took out a pot of clay-like pot under the jar, probably palm-sized, "I will put it on On the roof, I have already set up the altar on the lower level. What you have to do is to anger this ghost and bring it to the front of the pot. There is no way for this ghost to touch me. But it should be closed. Still barely able to do it."
After paying careful attention to the details that Dazhe needs to pay attention to, Jinye let Dazhe first cover his head with a plastic bag, but did not tie it.
At this time, Jin Ye took off the top of Da Zhe, sticking cinnabar with his fingers, and quickly wrote a lot of Taoist words behind his back, and quickly read: "There is a successful wife of Lin Jia, He Huifen, has not been in August. Nineteen students... The annual folder is eight characters, the child is shouting and whooping cough, the Emperor hangs the Emperor Wu, the first seven fights the end of the seven souls, the son Ping eight characters, the third book..."
See also Jin Ye at this time, both hands pressed on the shoulders of Dazhe, singing loudly: "... Qionglou Bihu Cuiwuxiang, Zilan knotted red Wei capsule. Yunqi fairy can not be recognized, Fang Qing sent Xie Zhen is ridiculous. The sugarcane pulp does not drink cold tears, and does not realize that the people are less and less. You have the heavenly Penglai Palace, but there are human horses and ghosts!"
When the house suddenly burst into a smoldering wind, Jin Ye slammed aloud. "There is a head of debt, and Lin Congping, the son of Lin's success, is not ready to show up today!!"
In an instant, a black and blue with the thunder of bursts, like the rolling dust, appeared in front of the nursing home villa.
"Da Zhe! Knotted! Remember! Be sure to be fast, don't hesitate! There is no humanity, no heart, no resentment! No pity!"
Da Zhe silently spit out a sigh of relief and tightened the bag tied around his neck... With his breathing, the oxygen in this narrow space was quickly consumed.
Dazhe painfully endured the instinct of the instinct to tear the plastic bag, clenched the teeth, and the bag that was covered on the head was shrinking. Under great pain and discomfort, Dazhe realized a wonderful Feeling, slowly spreading my body.
His pupils are big, but nothing can be seen... When he finally feels the sight, he has once again stood on the ground - I am afraid it is the soul of the Golden Lord.
He is still sticking out in this villa - just different from the villa he knows. Now the villa has become ruined, desolate, and there are green and black moss everywhere, like being bombed by a bomb. It has eroded decades of ruins.
He subconsciously looked up and saw that there was a faint golden light on the top - that is where the pot of gold was placed. This golden light disappeared and disappeared, but Dazhe has accurately remembered where it is.
On the ground is a blue-black mist... Just in front of Dazhe, a small figure gradually appeared.
Dazhe took a step back subconsciously, but quickly stabilized his body. He took a deep breath - just subconsciously doing this. "I know that I will be left in the end... you must not let me go." wrong?"
"Wei Dazhe..." The sound from its mouth, like the voice of a child, is innocent and innocent, but it brings a burst of sinister ghosts. It always calls this name, "...Wei Dazhe...Wei Dazhe...Wei Dazhe ......"
"Don't shout! Come on!" Dazhe gave a big drink!
It slammed open his mouth, and suddenly flew up, his hands licking the neck of Dazhe at this time, still yelling: "Wei Dazhe... Wei Dazhe..."
"Yes... you should hate me like this... yes..." Dazhe showed extreme pain, and his hands slammed his hands. "I don't blame you... I will never be in my life." Blame you...but..."
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Inside the room where the altar was placed, the big head was uneasy and looked out of the window. "Master, what happened? The ghost thing has come? Nothing is dead!"
The golden man sitting on the plate suddenly opened his eyes at this time: "Come on!"
"Really!" The big head suddenly jumped, but he was worried: "Can you really use this pot? Do you want to change it again? If you change a solid point, it is not steel at least!"

What do you know!
Jin Ye said at this time:
This is an ancient object produced in a Song Dynasty tomb in Daxing’anling before the reform. I spent a lot of time to buy a batch from Mrs. Zhang Li Lanfang and placed it under Guanyin. Daily reading and reading to strengthen their spirituality! It took me more than 30 years to polish, how can it be useless!"
But I really can't understand, Zhang Li Lanfang, who is ah... I am worried about my big buddy!
But the big head didn't dare to speak, because the look of Jin Ye suddenly became very dignified, only to hear him sigh heavily: "Da Zhe, your dead-hearted guy! I let you lead it over. , not letting you go with him!!"
The big head can't see, it doesn't mean that Jinye can't feel it at this moment. The soul of Dazhe is entangled with this ghostly spirit at this time...I don't have a way to break away, Jinye is in Dazhe. There are so many cinnabar texts written on the back, at least he can protect himself!
At this moment, Jin Ye flashed his anger, slammed his teeth, took off the Buddha beads on his hands, and then put them between the fingers of his hands. The big head finally saw himself keep squinting. An incredible scene!
These look like the Buddha beads that are made of ordinary rosewood, and the ones are flowing with golden light! Then Jin Ye shouted and threw the bead chain. I saw that the bead chain instantly turned into a solemn Luohan, and turned into a golden light!
In the space of the soul, Zhege’s solemn Luohan broke out, just like breaking the ghostly space, directly grabbed the big philosopher and the ghost!
Luo Han shouted, like the morning bell of the gongs and drums, shaking the ghosts and changing their bodies! Luo Han suddenly took a hand, it was to shoot this ghost directly!
A lot of black and black gas, at this time frantically poured into the placed pot, the pot is like the water of Changhong, and soon after all, all the black and black gas is included in it.
At this time, a yellow tribute was shot in the golden light, and it was directly attached to the pot. I saw that the pot was shaking wildly at this time. After a long time, it subsided!
Finally, all this seems to have calmed down. The disappearing Buddha beads once again appeared and landed on the ground, but they have already shattered, and the golden lord showed a very heart-wrenching appearance.
This is when he traveled to Tibet once in his youth, and he happened to encounter a sorghum, which was extremely precious. Now it is broken and can no longer be used. Naturally, there is a feeling of blood in his heart.
Jinye suddenly spit out a pus and blood, and instantly it was like aging for ten years. He supported the altar and couldn’t help but gasp.
"Don's! What happened to you!"
"Don't leave me alone... go and see Dazhe and let him breathe!! Use his fist to lick his chest!"
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After tossing up the middle of the night, Da Zhe just woke up, still in the Buddhist temple - he glanced at the golden lord, and the golden lord was sitting on the futon in front of the Guanyin statue, but the table was already There was a pot with a yellow sign attached.
"Don't you, how are you?"
"I still can't die, but it's fast." Jin Ye slowly blinked his eyes and stunned Dazhe and said: "Fortunately, you didn't worship me as your master, or I will give you alive and die sooner or later! I let Are you with this ghost?"
Dazhe silently looked at the pot in front of him. "Is it... is it already inside?"
Jinye sighed and nodded. "In the inside, I need to enshrine it every day and wash my grievances with time."
"Must... must be here?" Dazhe asked subconsciously.
Jin Ye frowned: "What do you want to do?"
Dazhe bitterly said: "Master, I think... I want to bring it, bring Lin Biao's child, go home... I really want to."
Da Zhe was in front of Jin Ye and bowed his head.
The heartache of Jin’s precious Buddha beads was diminished and it was diluted a lot. He sighed and sighed.
"Master, please, Dazhe gives you a gimmick."
Dazhe squinted and took a look, one after another.
(End of this chapter)