Cao Xianger's account stunned Wang Dinghe. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 infoIs there really a ghost in this world? If so, how come I have never seen one? If not, how can I be inexplicably afraid?

"You're not human?" asked Wang Dinghe weakly.

"Slap" A slap fell on the head, followed by Cao Xianger's scolding: "You are not a human!"

"Then how can you refine the soul into a spirit messenger? Isn't it from the underworld?" Wang Dinghe asked tentatively.

"You're from the underworld! I'll tell you again, I'm also a state worker! I'm a human!" Somehow, Cao Xiang'er suddenly had a bad temper again, which also made Wang Dinghe inexplicable.

"The Spirit-Eater is a kind of ghost. Generally speaking, after death, people will be dissipated and automatically go to the underworld to report. Even if there are grievances that are not clean, and there are grievances that are unwilling to be dispersed, they will be discovered by the day and night gods of the underworld within seven days, and will be forcibly taken away by black and white impermanence. I'm talking about refining the essence messengers, but I just put them away at the moment when they are exhausted and are about to scatter, you know, you are illiterate!" Cao Xianger said.

"Illiterate?" Wang Ding and the bunch in front of him didn't understand, so they heard the last noun clearly.

"It's just a person like you, who doesn't understand anything, who is still superstitious about science, and who has to give a scientific explanation for everything. Blindness!" Cao Xianger despised the authentic Dao.

"Yes!" Wang Dinghe felt that what she said seemed to be reasonable, so he mustered up the courage to ask, "Is there really a ghost in this world?"

Cao Xianger didn't answer directly, but looked at Wang Dinghe with great contempt, and then took off a snow-white necklace from his neck with a "cut" sound. It is a crystal clear jade gourd.

"What are you doing?" asked Wang Dinghe vigilantly.

"You take it!" Cao Xianger smiled at the corner of his mouth, as if he had no malicious intent.

Wang Dinghe took the necklace and looked at the jade gourd for a long time, but it was nothing! Then, Cao Xianger opened the jade gourd, and it turned out that there was still a lid that could be unscrewed. Let Wang Dinghe look inside, there seem to be two drops of milky white liquid, isn't it nothing? Wang Dinghe looked at Cao Xianger inexplicably, with an expression of not knowing what kind of medicine you are selling in this gourd.

"Really don't see anything?" Cao Xianger asked incredulously.

"What, what do you see?" Wang Dinghe really didn't see it, what was strange about this gourd, what was strange about the liquid in this gourd. However, if you talk about the quality, it is crystal clear, and it is indeed good-looking, "Sheep fat jade?" Wang Dinghe asked.

Cao Xianger glanced at him, then turned his head back. Wang Dinghe didn't dare to turn his head, he unconsciously felt a chill in his back, faintly frightened in his heart, and had an urge to run away from the door.

"Ahh Why, a woman was patting him on the shoulder, from behind. The one sitting in the back seat of the car. It's true, I don't know how Cao Xianger used that jade gourd, anyway, the female corpse behind will move, and she is still shouting the words "Wang Lao Er" delicately.

The frightened Wang Dinghe almost died on the spot. Fortunately, he had studied Buddhism before, and as soon as he was nervous and scared, he immediately recited the Buddha's name: "Nan no Guanyin Bodhisattva! Nan no Guanyin Bodhisattva! Nan Wu Guanyin Bodhisattva...... and the more he read it, the louder he became, and he didn't know anything when he read it.

This time it was Cao Xiang'er's turn to be dumbfounded, because right in front of her, a sperm-squirting messenger she had just collected last night had disappeared again. Not even a shadow was left for her. Disappear into thin air! silently! without warning!

"Don't read it! Don't read it! Little monk don't read it!" Cao Xianger slapped Wang Dinghe hysterically, unable to tell whether he was happy or angry. Anyway, it's very exciting.

Wang Dinghe was woken up, looking at Cao Xianger's immature and round face inexplicably, forgetting what had just happened.

"Little monk, are you a monk? Yes! You're a monk!" Cao Xianger said to himself happily.

"What monk?" Wang Dinghe had another inexplicable expression.

"You're a monk, and you're a real monk! I mean, only a true monk can transcend the soul just by reciting the Buddha. The eighty spirit messengers before must have been overtaken by you. Cao Xianger finally found the answer, not only not angry, but very happy.

"You're a real monk! I'm not a monk, okay, my mother didn't agree, haven't you checked everything?" Wang Dinghe sincerely argued.

"You don't need to say more, let's go, I'll take you to a good place!" Cao Xianger seemed to remember something happy, happily, lit the fire, and drove the car out of the woods.

"Where are you taking me? I need to go home first. Wang Dinghe was anxious, after the incident, although only a few days had passed, he seemed to have derailed from the world, only impatience and restlessness remained.

Cao Xianger will care about his struggles? In the co-pilot's seat, Wang Ding and love are calling what they are calling. Cao Xianger concentrated, all the way 200 yards, and arrived at the destination in an hour - Zhongzhou Provincial Buddhist Association.

"Open the door! I'm looking for Master Deadwood. "Cao Xianger looks like a sixteen or seventeen-year-old girl, but she talks and does things like an aunt of the neighborhood committee, and she is not reserved at all. Wang Dinghe thought secretly.

"Cao--Master Cao, withered-deadwood-big-master-" A stuttering monk blocked the way, grinding and chirping, not knowing what to say.

"If you are in the law, hurry up and call your master" Cao Xianger was not only not in a hurry, but also spoke to the monk with a smile on his face.

"Master-master-he-he-" The stuttering monk was in his thirties, and he was like a child. Cao Xianger saw that he couldn't say clearly, so he pulled Wang Dinghe and rushed forward directly.

"Amitabha! Cao Zhenren came in a hurry, I don't know what is important?" I don't know when there was an old monk with a white beard and a red robe in front of him. When the stuttering monk saw this man, he immediately knelt down and bowed.

"Damn! This old monk is very awesome!" Although Wang Dinghe studied Buddhism, he couldn't help but burst into foul language in his heart.

"Master Yipu, please come out quickly. I have found the person you are looking for. Cao Xianger finished speaking happily, and in a flash, he revealed the inexplicable Wang Dinghe.

"Amitabha, Cao Zhenren, are you saying that you have found the real monk?" the old monk hurriedly walked forward, eagerly seeking verification.

"Of course. A true monk, a holy monk who is higher than a monk. Now your Buddhist Association can cultivate the Liuhe Great Array that needs to be presided over by six eminent monks!" Cao Xianger finished speaking, with a proud face. It was as if the lost sperm messenger had lost hers, and the slightest sadness was gone.

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