Chapter 51: Shocking (II)
I woke up again to be woken up by the noise, the sky was slightly red, and several workers had already arrived at the construction site.
The boss walked slowly, looking at this fast place from a short distance, his brows were tightly knit and his face was suspicious, and several workers said, "It should be fine, didn't that monk come back well last night?" He's a well-known monk, so it shouldn't be a problem to clean up these two ghosts. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć info He was very uncertain about what he said, and it was more like he was cheering himself up.
"Well, it's okay, let's get to work, don't slam that tree and that tank." The boss said with a serious expression.
"Okay, let's go." Zhu Yifei watched a group of people come over with a hula la, and a few of them passed directly through her body.
So every day, she is like a neighbor with more decorations, and she can't stop sleeping lazily during the day.
Day after day, seeing the empty field of vision blocked by a wall, she was extremely depressed or depressed in her heart, fortunately, the Bodhi tree grew very fast, and I don't know how many spring and autumn seasons have passed since winter and spring, and the Pingtian Inn has also ushered in waves of guests, even the remote small guest house where she lives is hot, the Bodhi tree grows tall and big, the branches and leaves are thick, and she will hide in it when it is hot in summer, just watching the flowers bloom and fall year after year, but there is no end to it.
Gradually, she liked to doze off more and more, and most of the guests who came were very curious about why such a strange water tank and such a strange Bodhi tree were planted in the corner, but they were not very interested in it, at most they were dissatisfied with a few words.
One day, when she was dozing off on the linden tree, she suddenly heard the sound of water, as if who was washing her hands, washing her hands? The sound of the water was so close to her that it seemed to come from under her feet, as if she had thought of something, and suddenly a spirit suddenly sat up.
I saw a leper monk dipping his hands in the water tank and stirring, and his mouth kept saying, "The rain in this tank is so cool, I will take a bath with this water in a while." ā
Zhu Yifei hurriedly shouted, "Don't touch that water." ā
The monk seemed to hear her voice, instinctively frightened, withdrew his hand, and asked in a trembling voice, "Who, who?" ā
Zhu Yifei looked at his rough black hands and there were crystal droplets dripping with water, and suddenly knew that it was going to be bad, but he stared at the water tank with bated breath for a while, and nothing happened, so he breathed a sigh of relief, and the monk seemed to be relieved, and said to himself, "I heard it wrong again." ā
Zhu Yifei gave him a few eyes, if his eyelids could be clamped to death, he really wanted to clip this troublesome monk to death, but fortunately, there should not be any major problems, she comforted herself and leaned back and became a little confused.
Just when she was about to fall asleep in a daze, she suddenly felt her body shake for a while.
Although this unusual shaking made her feel very comfortable, like the feeling of being swayed in a hammock, but after the monk's stirring just now, this time she looked under the tree in an instant without thinking about it, and she couldn't speak.
I saw a small shovel that the monk got out of nowhere, digging the soil next to the trunk, and said while digging, "This Bodhi looks so good, I want to pack some soil and go back to the temple to keep a souvenir." ā
I wiped it, Zhu Yifei only felt that her temples were a little dizzy, the whole person was trembling with anger, and even the words that wanted to stop were blocked in her throat for a long time before she could hold it out, now it's okay, the water is not kept, the tree is not optimistic, where did this leper monk come from, is it sent by God to torture her?
She jumped off Bodhi, staring at the water tank and staring at the roots of the tree for a while, after several hours, seeing that there was no movement, it was already sunset, the leper monk took the lunch box sent by the man and ate in the courtyard for a while, and said to himself, "I'm starving, I must be the emperor in the next life, no matter how bad I am, I have to be a prince, so that I can eat all the food in the world, and I can flirt with beauties without scruples." ā
Zhu Yifei was made to cry and laugh by his words, dare to love is a monk with six impure roots, and he can't be saved? Why wait for the next life, and looked at his hungry ghost-like eating appearance and shook his head and said: With this amount of food, even if he is a prince in the next life, he will be a fat pig-headed prince who can't be fat.
After the leper monk ate and drank enough, he didn't pack up and went straight to the east wing room to rest, Zhu Yifei waited until night fell, and the surroundings were pitch black, before he relaxed slightly, jumped on the Bodhi tree and squinted his eyes.
But it didn't take long for the monk's snoring to come out of the house, just like the firecrackers set off during the New Year, the earth-shaking sound, disturbing her upset and unable to sleep at all, she sat up and was about to scold a few words, when suddenly the Bodhi tree shook violently.
At the same time, the oval green leaves instantly turned bright red and blood-colored, and the plump leaves seemed to be sucking in vitality and quickly withered, falling one after another, and in an instant, the originally lush tree instantly turned into a naked dancer and a naked Arhat.
Finally came to his senses, sat on the bare tree trunk and looked down, only to see those Bodhi leaves that seemed to flow with blood on the ground into three shocking big characters "Kill, kill, kill"
There were bursts of biting cold wind all around, and Zhu Yifei couldn't help but shiver three times in a row, and said secretly: It's not good, these two ghosts are going to break the ban.
Zhu Yifei jumped off the dead tree, just didn't know what to do, only to hear the drum beating on the bridge floor for three shifts, and suddenly there was a sound of rushing water behind him, and he was shocked and instinctively wanted to look sideways at the water tank, but he felt a cold and soft thing wrapped around the ankle of his right foot, and he was still climbing up quickly along his calf.
Suddenly lifted the skirt and looked at it, only to see a strand of inky hair.
Zhu Yifei was shocked and just about to shout, she felt a large black thing instantly swept towards her, blocking her mouth and nose in an instant.
Zhou was tied up and down, and then pulled in the direction of the water tank, until she dipped her head down into the cold water, and then she saw Ping'er's extremely terrifying but familiar face in the floating hair.
I saw a cruel smile between her eyebrows, and she opened her mouth as if to say something, and spit out a series of bubbles one after another. Zhu Yifei didn't know how to water, and her brain gradually became confused, and she only heard a few words clearly
: With you, come back to life.
Suddenly, a huge suction force came again, and she felt herself involuntarily fly towards the screen's grimace, and at the same time, her body turned into a white fine light that instantly disappeared between her eyebrows.
Then Zhu Yifei felt that she had returned to the previous state of being trapped in the ghost of Ping'er, and she involuntarily climbed out of the water tank and flew towards the window of the east wing.
At this time, it was the middle of July, when the heat was dying, and the monk had lived in this courtyard for almost seven or eight days, and he didn't close the window every night, which opened a convenient door for Ping'er.
Zhu Yifei scolded angrily, while anxiously trying to tell the leper monk to run away quickly, and on the other hand, he tried the previous method to break out of Ping'er's ghost prohibition, but this time he couldn't use his strength anyway.
Not only that, but the white brilliance that seemed to be constantly emerging from her body was absorbed by the ghost of Ping'er little by little, and she seemed to have diarrhea for several days at the moment, her body was weak, and her legs and feet were sore. No matter how stupid she was now, she knew that Ping'er was absorbing the power of her soul to strengthen her mana.
Seeing the screen giggling at the window, she was about to fly into the house, but her neck was suddenly stuck by a strange strange force, and then she was dragged backwards, and at the same time she was hoisted high in the air and smashed to the door.
Ping'er's ghost slammed into the door panel, only to hear the slamming of the wooden door, which was not very strong, and she slammed it open.
This door is two butterfly doors, and when it was first constructed, it was only inferior wood, and the carpenter did not do his best when he worked because of the lack of money given by the boss.
In short, the whole Taijing City famous Pingtian Inn can not escape the poison of the tofu slag project, everything in the world is like this, but where there are many people, it is always impossible to achieve everything happy and thoughtful, which has to come from the different hearts between people, the good and the bad are mixed together, and the things made are naturally fine and rotten, but the good is often inseparable from the bad, and the bad is naturally inseparable from the good.
As soon as the door was knocked open, a ghost wind naturally blew in, and when Ping Er stabilized his figure, he saw that it was none other than Bo Yeping, who had not been seen for a long time, and new hatred and old hatred surged into his heart together, opened his bloody mouth, showed his fangs, and flew up, throwing Bo Yeping, who wanted to suck the monk's soul, to the ground, and his hair wrapped around his cheeks and neck.
Bo Yeping picked up the axe and cut it mercilessly, and then you scratched and bitten, punched and kicked back and forth.
Zhu Yifei was embarrassed, I thought that the two ghosts would not be able to call for wind and rain, and they would show their powers, but I thought it was such a picture of a husband and wife fighting.