Chapter Twenty-Eight: The Scam of the Corpse

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Miao Chuan out of the Huguo Temple early in the morning, singing a little song and riding a motorcycle to Suye, the monk's name is inherited, in the words of the common people this is a generation, take Huguo Temple as an example, the four genuine old monks are the Puzi generation, although these people are fakes from Taiyuan, but also like a decent line of generations, named the name of the beginning of the wonderful word, this day he took the task sent by the eldest brother, to go to the field to make a fun, although knowing that this trip is going to be beaten by the old punch, but who called him too bad luck, drew the red lottery, fortunately he was originally a character who wanted money and did not want to die, and took the red envelope The original gloomy face smiled into a flower, came out triumphantly, but before he arrived at Suye, he was stopped.

"The surname He, what is your grandfather doing?" He also knows the person who blocked the way, a few days ago, the boss made a vote of people to make a play, they are all some old liars who are mixed in the road, even half of the peers, there is also a guy of this guy, this guy claims to have studied a few days of medical college, and he will play a doctor, but that scene will have to wait a few more days, it stands to reason that this guy should not appear in the wilderness, he jumped out like this, but it really made Miao Chuan a little confused.

"Didn't I step on it, I saw something, I thought it could be used, I just called the boss, he asked me to wait for you here, and the two of us combined. He Qi said with a grin.

"What's the matter?" asked Miao Chuan.

"An old man died in Suye yesterday, and today is mourning, if you go, there is a chance that you will be made to do things, just add materials. ”

"Let Lao Tzu do things? You're not mistaken, right?" Miao Chuan was stunned for a moment, shook his head like a rattle, and said: "This technical content is too high, Lao Tzu is good at cutting people, and he doesn't know anything about chanting scriptures. ”

"What are you afraid of, it's not like you haven't read it. He Qi said indifferently.

"Is it okay for Lao Tzu to read Amitabha?" Miao Chuan glared and said, when Miao Zai was still there, he was very particular about an atmosphere, saying that we are doing the temple business, can not be unprofessional, the temple Bodhisattva Buddha or something is the most basic, but can not be satisfied, but also let the pilgrims be in awe, feel that our temple is really effective, so I made a dozen fakes to sit in a corner of the main hall and chant the scriptures, these dozen fakes were originally some hooligan ruffians, and they have not read any books, and the Buddhist scriptures are jerky, and it is already a rare talent to be able to stammer and read a paragraph, so Miao Zai is not too difficult for everyone, just teach everyone to open their mouths and recite Amitabha Buddha silently, There are tapes of various scriptures on the market, he found a big amplifier in a hidden corner, and broadcast it over and over again, but there is also a look, but this kind of thing is just a matter of Dharma, where can I use the words Amitabha Buddha to mix it up?

"Just recite Amitabha, and the rest of your nonsense is, as long as you don't let people hear what you mean, and someone asks, you just glare at him and say it's Sanskrit. He Qi held a cigarette in his mouth, and said with a wicked smile: "Mala hung ten centimeters, Amitabha, on the well haha gradually, Amitabha, Amitabha, that's it, how simple!"

"That's a good thing. Miao Chuan lowered his head and thought for a while, thinking that this was really a solution, so he nodded and asked instead: "Just do things, what are you going to do, can it be possible to bring that old man back to life?"

"The reincarnation of Li Kui's goods has gone back, and the boss has told them that when the old man jumps up, you will go up and recite the scriptures, and then take this opportunity to do our business, and definitely get twice the result with half the effort. ”

"Jump up, don't scare me!" Miao Chuan was stunned for a long time, and pinched himself, making sure that he was not dreaming, and asked with a stunned face: "Isn't the old man dead, what do you use to make him jump up?"

"Not necessarily, maybe it works, maybe it doesn't, if it happens, you take the opportunity to say it, if it doesn't work, then forget it, the boss also said let you try, this depends on the person, not me." ”

"What kind of solution is it?" Miao Chuan asked with a glaring eye when he saw that this surnamed He was not answering his own question.

"Reincarnated Li Kui and a few of them, pulled a wire, connected to the old man, when you do the Fa, you will be electrified, when the electricity is on, maybe you can electrify the old man, this is called corpse reaction, as soon as the fascia in the body of the electricity contractions, you can make the dead person move, this is the reason for the corpse, he comes together, isn't it a monster? When the time comes, a few of them will collect the wires, and then you will take the opportunity to do things. ”

"Damn, it's really evil, does it work?" Miaochuan took a breath of cool air, rubbed his face, and asked a little worriedly.

"I don't know. He Qi shrugged his shoulders and said: "What's going on with the corpse, there is no conclusion now, I still encountered this method when I was interning before, and I can occasionally succeed, and I am fifty percent sure, anyway, you won't lose money if you try, if not, you will come as originally planned." ”

After waiting for the surname He to go, Miao Chuan also arrived in Suye, this into the village to see and hear the crying cry, follow the sound, he found the dead man's home, the countryside pays attention to a red and white happy event, these two things come, the whole village is willing to go to join in the fun, one is the villagers, have known each other for decades, this person comes to go, all have to give a face, the second is a business master has to invite everyone to have a meal, this good thing to eat and drink for nothing only fools do not go, so as soon as he arrived, he saw a piece of black pressure on the hundred and ten people, in which several filial sons are killing pigs like screaming, Miao Chuan chanted in the Huguo Temple for a long time, and when I heard it, I knew that it was amplified by electrical appliancesHow could a few people cry out of such movements? I couldn't help but pout, shouted by the light, and pushed through the crowd and squeezed in.

Suye this place is superstitious, monks and Taoists or something do not come often, but once everyone is willing to talk about two sentences, thinking to go to bad luck, is to this wonderful transmission as soon as they come in, everyone began to say hello, this greeting, some people recognize this is the high monk of Huguo Temple, the matter of the Buddha tooth in Sushan is boiling, Suye is close at hand, everyone naturally went to burn incense, saw this monk chanting in the main hall, as soon as he saw that it was a monk of Huguo Temple, someone shouted, said please master do a Dharma thing.

"I'm already doing it!" As soon as these words were shouted, there was a half-grown child who was reluctant to do things first, Suye was superstitious, and no one in the family was interested in inviting some goddesses and gods to do things, which is not that they were unwilling to go to Huguo Temple to find those professionals, but the reputation of this Huguo Temple is simply too big, and there are more than a dozen monks in it, and they have to queue up for practical things, I heard that the price is also extremely high, compared with these two hundred yuan gods and goddesses, this cost performance is too low, so as soon as Miao Chuan came in, the first nervous was the little apprentice of this god.

"It's okay, it's okay, the poor monk is just passing by, just recite a few words here to go to the Western Heaven Elysium. Miao Chuan waved his hand generously, regardless of the dirt on the ground, walked to the edge of the coffin, sat on the ground, and recited the Amitabha Buddha with words, the god had just finished dancing a song, was panting on the side, seeing that the monk did not look at himself, he couldn't help but sink his face, but after thinking about it, he was a monk of Huguo Temple, and the master was doing white things, but it was not easy to make trouble, so he had to stand aside and listen to the monk chanting the scriptures, but there was something strange in his heart, and secretly said how did the monk just read a sentence of Smecta, this is not a scripture, right?

This time Yao Wuyue sent a letter, saying that the monk was sent from above to do something, and he would be able to come out after he did it, and everyone could continue to press down the matter of stabbing people on the street, just to cooperate, and then Li Kui and a few people got on the thief ship, and there was nothing they could do, so they had to be obedient, and a few of them were also some characters in the village, and they took the initiative to come up to help arrange the arrangement, and the host still felt that he had face, so naturally there was nothing to disagree, but he didn't think that his old man was still at peace when he died, and he was going to be subjected to an electric shock。

Miao Chuan half-closed his eyes, his mouth was full of nonsense, but his heart was on the old man lying in the middle of the spiritual hall, and he didn't see the old man jump up for a long time, and he couldn't help but feel a little bored, and his heart said that this old man has a spirit in the sky, and he didn't want to get up and cooperate with him to do something, so he simply looked into the crowd quietly to see if there was a little daughter-in-law who could hook up and hook up, and finally found a face with peach blossoms that were easy to use at a glance, and he didn't squeeze his eyebrows and let go of the electricity, and suddenly saw the peach blossoms on the little daughter-in-law's face turned extremely white, and then screamed: "Deceived corpse, deceived corpse!"

Isn't it a corpse, Miao Chuan turned his head and looked, although he had known it for a long time, but he was really startled, the old man lying in the coffin stood up straight, straightened up, and then lay back violently, the most terrifying thing is that the old man actually blinked, it was really terrifying, the little daughter-in-law rolled her eyes, and she was simply stunned.

"Demon!" said that it was too late, it was fast, Miao Chuan was ready in the end, when people were still screaming in surprise, he had already jumped up, put on a Bruce Lee posture, and shouted, the old man twitched a few times, before he was considered to have no movement, and saw that the wire was pulled back by the reincarnation Li Kui, he turned around, recited Amitabha, and said with a solemn face: "In the village, there is a demon, just now I wanted to attach to the old man, but I have been scared away by the poor monk." ”

Everyone was frightened by this, everyone was frightened, seeing the seriousness of the legend, many people believed it on the spot, but no one dared to come forward to see the old man in the coffin, they were afraid that the old man would come again, and find someone close to pull him to the underworld to cushion his back.

"Since the poor monk has bumped into it, it is natural to keep this place safe and subdue demons and demons, which is today. Miao Chuan cleared his throat and said loudly.

Fraud scam, there are not many people who do it, but there are also trying, the success rate is not high, but once it is done, it is the lion who opened his mouth, saying that there is a demon in your family, if you let it go, the whole family will have a disaster, it is a minority deception, write it out and everyone can see a lively line, the world, there are no wonders, there are always all kinds of strange deceptions, since we will write, let him become, otherwise the wonderful biography is not a trip in vain.