The car was uneasy along the way.

"The road seems to be very bumpy today, and there seem to be a lot more cars running red lights, but fortunately, they almost hit each other. I also met a porcelain professional household, fortunately, there is a dash cam. And this tire seems to be going to be repaired, and it doesn't work when braking, so dangerous......" The disciple who acted as the driver stopped the lane intelligently.

Zhang Luo unbuckled his seat belt, rubbed the puppet a few more times, and said, "That's it, although you monks should be thrifty, but driving safety can't be ignored?" The city hall is also not good at building roads, so you know that you can't do anything if you eat dry food......"

This is probably the most aggrieved by the officials.

If Huitong was a few decades younger, he might grab his neck and yell: "Who do you think caused it!" ”

Fortunately, the old monk practiced at home, and his temper was exceptionally good, so he just recited the Buddha's name, wiped his sweat and got out of the car.

"Master, is it hot in the car?" A monk scratched his head.

"Hmm......" The old monk didn't say anything, and his steps were a little vain.

It's a pity that he is old, and he still has to endure the unbearable stimulus of life.

Zhang Luo looked at the puppet with interest, this ...... It's fun, right?

Why are you okay? Zhang Luo probably had a guess.

The protagonist's aura, he's a Destiny.

If the ghost wants to kill him, he naturally has to fight against the Mandate of Heaven, but he doesn't know how to fight it, but obviously this puppet can't do it.

According to his thoughts, this is just a doppelganger, it's not a big deal, it's just that it can't be shaken off like a dog skin plaster, which makes people's psychological pressure more and more intense, almost like a curse.

But all the blasphemy along the way didn't kill him, except for a head hit, nothing happened, and it was nothing.

This is probably the worst ghost in the world.

But there is no one who plays the protagonist's aura like this.

At this time, Zhang Luo was completely excited.

If the puppet ghost is just like this, there is no way to deal with him, and it is also what he is willing to kill directly, and if it is a head-to-head duel, he will not be cowardly. After all, he even dares to do the culprit, how can this not be more powerful than the culprit, not to mention that he has been pinched by himself for his "weakness".

So, his idea was even bolder.

Various videos of island nations from another world passed through his mind, and he turned on his phone and searched: "Rope Art ......"

I'm going to have to master this set of skills tonight.

The puppet was caught under his arm, his sleeves and long hair hanging down, as if he were really just an ordinary puppeteer.

She still didn't understand what kind of demon she had encountered.

The sun is shining in the afternoon, and the weather in the Sun Islands is also a little strange these days, it has not rained all the time, and the whole island is shrouded in a thin mist, and it is still very hot even though it is autumn.

The master and his apprentices took Zhang Luo to enter through the small gate of the temple, avoiding the crowd of people who entered the temple to burn incense.

According to the master, their group of monks moved from the mainland, and the Mingde Temple is only 70 years old, and there is also a yellow-clothed Taoist priest who moved with them, but they are not in this city. Their beliefs are okay, the locals do not contradict them, and the Taoist priests and those onmyoji and witches have always been very incompatible.

Zhang Luo is actually not very interested in this, although this island is full of conflicts, and there is not much chaos.

Huitong brought Zhang Luo to the abbot of Mingde Temple, and probably said that he wanted to accept lay disciples, and at the same time vaguely expressed that he would cure ghosts. The abbot was also very calm, and motioned for them to do things according to the rules, and they could stay for one night afterwards.

Then in a side hall, Huitong took Zhang Luo to hold a separate conversion ceremony, and then took him to fill out a form, including paper and electronic copies, and the paper was sent by a senior brother to the religious office for registration.

All these are necessary, because anyone who preaches without a license will be treated as a cult and will have to bear criminal responsibility, and this is also to make it easier for ordinary people to distinguish between orthodox religion and evil cults.

Then, Huitong, the titular master, took Zhang Luo to visit Mingde Temple, which was still free.

The incense is curling, the bronze bell is faint, the Buddha statue or the green fangs, or the kind eyebrows and kind eyes, but it makes people involuntarily give birth to awe in the bottom of their hearts.

Zhang Luo originally had no ill feelings towards Buddhism, religion can protect people's hearts and persuade people to be good, and it can also cause trouble in the world and become a tool for careerists, it all depends on how to use it, in the final analysis, it is still a human business.

But today, he wants to subdue demons in this Pure Land of Buddhism!

It was about to fall at night, and Zhang Luo instructed the monks not to go out at night, and even if they came out, they should not go near his house, and then asked for a roll of red rope.

Although Mingde Temple is antique, the interior of the building is certainly not simple, and it was considered a modern society 70 years ago. And this is for those big pilgrims, but Huitong's status in Mingde Temple is not low, so Zhang Luo was placed here.

Therefore, the room was brightly lit, the doors and windows were wide open, and in order to prevent mosquitoes, Zhang Luo also asked people to light mosquito repellent coils.

The monks are not afraid of him playing tricks, anyway, there are cameras, and they are crowded in front of the computer to watch the excitement.

It was also the first time they had heard of someone who could actually hunt ghosts and exorcise evil spirits.

There were also pilgrims around, who seemed to have heard something, looked behind doors and windows, and some people took videos.

Zhang Luo also changed his clothes after taking a bath, and specially asked for a set of monk's clothes here. He didn't want to wear a poncho in his own clothes anymore, it was really hard to get rid of the smell.

Then he took a candlestick out of his bag and connected it, an ancient book, and a stack of ponchos.

put on the poncho, and then Zhang Luo followed the tutorial and began to adjust the ...... Ahem, enchantment.

So a group of spectators looked puzzled.

"Master, what is this little uncle doing?" A little novice asked.

The great monk also scratched his head: "Master? What is he? ”

The old monk's eyelids jumped, and he felt wrong: "This ...... Maybe it's a special ceremony, look at it, maybe it will be useful for us to do things in the future. ”

This thing has really touched the blind spot of the monks, of course, there may be flower monks, but you must definitely pretend not to know.

Zhang Luo tied the puppet to the upper body, a very ordinary tortoiseshell binding, and then hung it up......

"Is this using the red line to trap the ghosts?" A great monk guessed seriously.

"Don't talk, it's like it's coming......"

"Nourishing ——!" The lights flickered a few times.

Zhang Luo also felt it, but he still sat on the futon cushion, seemingly unmoved, holding his mobile phone and studying it carefully.

Nodding his head, he moved the thread and flipped the entire puppet upside down.

Smack——!

The bulb goes out directly due to overload.

The puppet's skirt still can't resist gravity falling, which shows that this ghost is still not as powerful as Newton, but there is nothing in the skirt in the dark.

Zhang Luo's gaze did not continue to pay attention, the yin wind was agitating, and the wind chimes hanging in the corner of the eaves came crisply, gradually urgently.

In the originally quiet courtyard, the fog began to thicken, and even the cameras installed by the monks began to flicker unsteadily.