Chapter 992

A couple of fat people were scared, they had never encountered such a weird thing.

This little Taoist priest calls for wind and rain, which can be said to be a breeze. In fact, at the beginning, they just wanted to take advantage, but now that they have their own longevity, the important thing is that the crooked Gao Ming is about to die...

However, when they came to the door of the original shop, they were horrified to find that the little shop was still there, and the little Taoist priest was still in the shop, but it was like being separated by thousands of mountains and thousands of miles, and there was an infinite distance between them, as if they were in two worlds.

"Dao Chief, help..."

What's even weirder is that they kneel here, people come and go, and people passing by them turn a blind eye to them. As if they didn't exist, they were like watching a movie, people came and went, as if the world had nothing to do with them.

"Oh my god, what can we do?"

The tall fat man was about to cry, he panicked, if he hadn't talked too much, where would he have fallen to this point?

It's really raining, a weird downpour.

Is their longevity really reduced by ten years?

That's for sure, this little Taoist priest is too evil.

"Woo..."

Gao Ming was even more frightened, he still remembered that the little Taoist priest had said before that after the rain, he only had a few hours of life left.

Anxious, frightened, uneasy, clever but speechless.

"Master..."

In the small shop, Long Yun came to his senses at this time, saw everything in front of him, and his attitude became more and more respectful.

The master is like a god, who wants the wind to get the wind and the rain to get the rain. This is the supreme supernatural power that will only be reflected when the realm reaches a certain realm.

The laws of heaven and earth move at will, and the mind reaches the sky.

This is the cultivation of the Dao Law, to the point of terror that has never been recorded. Long Yun also knew the process of asking for rain. Build a high platform and chant for rain. There are certain requirements for the number of people, and it must be the blessing of the faith of all beings, the talisman as the guide, and the gods are invited...

For the few fat people in front of the small shop, Long Yun turned a blind eye.

"What do you think of these immoral people?"

Zhang Daoran asked lightly.

Long Yun groaned slightly, and then said: "Since the master has already said that they are immoral people, then their lives should be like this, and there is no need to have mercy. ”

Zhang Daoran bowed slightly, agreeing with Long Yun's statement.

For these fat people, Zhang Daoran didn't see it: "Look at the store, rest for the teacher." ”

Long Yun didn't dare to slack off, even if he knew that Shizun wanted to be lazy, he didn't dare to say anything. In front of the store, looking at a few fat people crying and grabbing the ground, Long Yun was very curious: "It seems to be close in front of you, but it is already far away in the sky." Master's use of this kind of space is unmatched..."

A few fat people were in front of the store, but they felt far away. Passers-by don't seem to notice that there are still a few fat people here. As if it didn't exist, it passed through them.

"This rebuilding may be my biggest opportunity in years. ”

Long Yun struggled to get himself used to the red dust aura here, although it made his Dao heart constantly restless.

......

"Don't ask for anything... Mader, this time it's planted..."

After begging for a long time, the little Taoist priest didn't seem to hear at all. They were obviously in front of the shop, but they seemed to be separated by a world.

If you continue like this, even if you run out of life, you will not be saved. If you can't get the mercy of that little Taoist, the little Taoist won't help them.

"What should we do?"

The rest of the people were also full of fear, and they would feel scared to some extent if they had lost ten years of life.

Especially Gao Ming, with a crooked mouth and eyes, only a few hours to live. If you delay like this any longer, you will have to go back with Gao Ming's corpse later.

"What else can I do?"

The tall fat man Liu Hui gritted his teeth: "Let's go and ask for someone... Ah Huan, you go and get the Fang family's IOU, and go to the Fang family to find Fang Bizhen. ”

"Fang Bizhen?"

Several fat men nodded again and again: "Yes, yes, yes...... This little Taoist priest is definitely very familiar with Fang Bizhen. Otherwise, she would never stand up for Fang Bizhen..."

The fat man Ah Huan hurriedly stopped a taxi and went straight to his residence.

The tall and fat man Liu Hui also stopped a taxi and went straight to the east.

......

In a slightly old community, Fang Bizhen tiredly parked her electric bicycle. Subconsciously looked at the staircase, and his tired face was full of resistance.

"Ugh..."

Since she was eleven years old, her alcoholic father beat her mother away, and she has always been full of resistance to this family.

Mom left, but Dad got drunk and smashed things and hit her.

So much so, since she was a child, she always liked to go to live with her classmates. When she was thirteen years old or fourteen years old, her father, who owed a lot of debt, shamelessly went to school, and after returning the tuition fees paid by her mother, she dropped out of school and worked.

Because she is not an adult, many factories don't use her, so she works as a cashier in a supermarket.

This has been doing this for eleven years, because of her father's loan shark, when she went to work, she found the wrong money, was scolded by the customer, and was reprimanded by the manager.

Now when I get home, I have to face that drunkard father.

Fang Bizhen felt that the world was gray, without a trace of color.

"Buy me wine!"

Just opened the door of the house, drunk unconscious, his eyes were blood-red, and his father looked like a beast in the light, as if he saw a winery: "Buy me wine!"

"Dad, it's almost, I'm going to cook..."

Putting down the bag, Fang Bizhen walked towards the kitchen.

As soon as he took two steps, his hair was pulled and dragged out of the room: "Why, you think I'm a burden to you? With your shameless mother, what's wrong with me drinking wine? Buy me wine..."

Fang Bizhen felt that her hair was about to be torn off, and her scalp was hot and painful.

There was no resistance, no wailing, even habituation. The drunkard father is unreasonable, he just needs to drink... In order to drink, he made people grandsons, learned to bark dogs...

even took a knife to threaten the owner of the supermarket...

Now in the community, the father and daughter are pointed at as soon as they go out. No matter what you say, whether it's that she's pitiful, or that her alcoholic father is too inhuman...

She felt that she couldn't hold her head up, so much so that now she is twenty-five years old, and she looks like a flower, but no one wants her first love. What man in her family is not afraid?

She resigned herself to her fate, anyway, the alcoholic father didn't have a few years to live, and if he died, he died, and she was also relieved, and if she could live until that day, it would be that day...

Usury?

Can't afford it... Go to the bar and sit at the table...

Will she be able to resist?

"Buying wine... Buy wine..."

Fang Bizhen's voice was low, and her eyes were full of gray.

"Drink... I used to drink my mother's blood, but now I drink mine... It's better to be dead than to die..."

Numb, I can't hate it.

"Whoa..."

Messy footsteps rang out at the top of the staircase.

Fang Bizhen subconsciously looked down and saw the demonic fat men in her dream.

"Miss Fang..."

Liu Hui's eyes lit up when he saw Fang Bizhen.

Fang Bizhen smiled bitterly, feeling that she was already in the abyss. Fired by the manager today, and now a new business comes to the door?

Going to the table?

Fang Bizhen turned around without any panic.

"Wait, I'll go change my clothes and go downstairs right away..."

Fang Bizhen looked at the door of her house, and suddenly lost the courage to open the door: "Go in now, if you don't buy wine, you will be beaten..."