Hoshino's house, Ruri Hoshino was cooking dinner, and Natsuhiko was floating in the air, bored looking out through the window.

When Ruri Hoshino put the first course on the table, the sound of the door opening sounded.

Natsuhiko looked up, and he saw that Kei Hoshino walked in with a monk.

A monk!

You actually led the way for the monk!

Xia Yan looked at the monk vigilantly.

He was very serious in his heart, but he was not panicked.

Even if there is a master in this world who can eliminate spirits, it is not something that Kei Hoshino can easily invite.

If Kei Hoshino had the money to hire those masters who started with a million, he wouldn't have stolen even the ghost's ten dollars.

Like in the story, a monk with 10,000 yuan at a time, and a witch with a hundred thousand yuan at a time, it is basically impossible to appear in reality.

Xia Yan despised the monk strategically, but in tactics, he still attached great importance to it.

He first shrunk his body and hid, then used his telekinesis to raise a knife from the kitchen counter.

He quietly placed the knife under the table.

If the monk finds out about him, he will definitely come to the kitchen, and then he will be able to manipulate the knife and sneak attack from the back of the monk.

The monk slowly walked to the center of the living room, and Xia Yan saw his appearance clearly.

It was a young man, one meter eight tall, with a strong build, with a bare head and wearing a monk's robe.

The monk looked around, his face serious.

"Master, how's it going?" Kei Hoshino asked.

"Not good! Yin Qi is too heavy! The monk's voice was as loud as a bell.

"It's worthy of a master, you can see it at a glance!" Kei Hoshino was overjoyed, "Master, how do you think it's going to be solved?" ”

The monk did not answer, he walked around the living room, stopping from time to time to watch, his face changing.

At this moment, Ruri Hoshino also noticed the uninvited guest at home, and when she poked her head out and saw the monk, her hands trembled in fright.

Hurriedly retracting into the kitchen, Hoshino Ruri whispered, "Xia Yanjun, my brother asked the monk to arrest you, what should I do?" ”

Xia Yan patted the girl's head and told her not to panic.

Ruri Hoshino settled down a little, and she said again, "I'm going to drive the monk away?" ”

Xia Yan nodded her left hand, indicating no.

He also wanted to observe the monks of this world.

Although this monk is probably not a powerful character, from the other party's body, you may be able to see the depth of this world.

He continued to observe the monk.

The monk walked around the living room and came to Hoshino Kei: "This house has died in the past hundred years!" ”

"That's right, master, how do you know, it's amazing!" Kei Hoshino shook the monk's hand, surprised.

The monk touched his bald head reservedly, and said, "Not only that, does the donor sometimes wake up at night and feel cold?" ”

"That's right, that's how I felt a lot in January!" The surprise in Kei Hoshino's eyes turned into adoration.

The monk asked again: "Is it true that the donor sometimes has inexplicable soreness in his eyes at night?" ”

"Yes, yes, yes." Kei Hoshino looks at the monk like he looks at God.

"This is that the yin qi is too heavy!" The monk said categorically, "It is the ancestors who died before, and the yin qi left behind cannot be dissipated!" ”

"Master, what should I do?" Kei Hoshino said in a panic.

"Don't panic, wait for the poor monk to recite the Buddhist scriptures to the donor for half an hour, and the yin energy will naturally be dispersed by the Buddha's light." The monk had a straight face.

"Good, good." Kei Hoshino nodded happily.

"The donor, please leave the living room first, after the poor monk recites the scriptures, the yin qi may produce restlessness and hurt you." The monk folded his hands and his face was kind.

"Okay." After Kei Hoshino agreed, he remembered the matter, "That's right, master." ”

"Huh?" The monk asked.

"There is a ghost in this house!" Kei Hoshino said solemnly.

"Ghosts?" The monk was stunned for a moment, he touched his bald head, "If you are a ghost, half an hour of scripture is not enough, you have to take an hour, but an hour of chanting is more expensive for poor monks......"

"Sixty thousand!" Kei Hoshino assured.

The monk smiled with relief: "My Buddha is compassionate, and helping the donor is also a kind of practice. ”

"Thank you, Master!" Kei Hoshino bowed, "I'll leave the living room now." ”

After speaking, he shouted at Ruri Hoshino in the kitchen, "Do you hear it, go back to your room!" ”

The monk glanced at the dishes that were being fried in the pot, waved his hand and said, "No need, just don't go out of the kitchen." ”

"Okay, Master, you're busy." Kei Hoshino obediently entered the room.

The monk sat cross-legged in the center of the living room and recited the scriptures.

"What should I do?" Ruri Hoshino asked Natsuhiko nervously.

According to the monks, the ghost dissipates after an hour of chanting.

Xia Yan patted the girl's head and comforted her.

Unlike Ruri Hoshino, the more he listened, the more scared he became, the more he listened, the more joyful he became.

If he was not mistaken, the monk was just a simple liar.

Which house hasn't had a death in a hundred years?

Who hasn't been frozen at night?

Who doesn't have sore eyes when they look at their phone all day long?

What this monk said was simply fooling people.

Thinking of this, Xia Yan restored his body to its original size, and knocked over the chopsticks holder, leading the monk to look at it.

The monk glanced at the kitchen, without the slightest abnormality, and continued to lower his head and recite the scriptures.

He didn't see Xia Yan at all.

Ruri Hoshino also noticed this, and she finally relaxed.

Ten minutes later, Ruri Hoshino finished cooking the dishes, and asked in a worried whisper, "Xia Yanjun, are you okay?" ”

Natsuhiko poked her right hand in affirmation.

He continued to observe the monk, who was now looking at the kitchen with the rest of his gaze.

After making sure that Ruri Hoshino wasn't staring at him, the monk took out his phone from his pocket and pressed the play button.

The sound of chanting sounded on his mobile phone, so he didn't have to read it himself.

He lowered his head, pretended, and lamented how deceitful Kei Hoshino was.

He has been in this industry for a long time, and the people who invited him before were all elderly, and when he saw Kei Hoshino this time, he thought it was a smashing field.

As a result, he only used one-tenth of the level of flickering, and this young man was fooled!

More superstitious than empty nesters, and easy to deceive.

What kind of ghosts, laughing dead, what age do you still believe in that thing?

But the more such fools, the faster he will come to the money.

Closing his eyes, the monk took a nap.

An hour later, the phone vibrated and woke the monk up.

He wiped the saliva from the corner of his mouth and stood up.

"Amitabha, donor, it's done." He said loudly.

Kei Hoshino couldn't wait to walk out of the room.

"The ghost solved?" Kei Hoshino asked in surprise.

"It's settled." The monk nodded, "Donor, come with me." ”

After speaking, the monk walked around the living room and quickly turned around twice.

Kei Hoshino followed him suspiciously, walking briskly for ten seconds.

"Donor, don't you feel less cold in the living room?" The monk asked with a smile.

Kei Hoshino felt it, and his body was indeed a little hotter.

"This is the yin energy has dissipated, and the yang energy has returned!" The monk explained.

"I see, thank you, Master!" Kei Hoshino kept bowing.

The monk smiled and touched his bald head, and said to Hoshino Kei: "The poor monk is going back to worship the Buddha, does the donor have anything else to do?" ”

He was urging Kei Hoshino to settle the bill.

Kei Hoshino understood the meaning, and he said to the monk, "Master, you wait here first. ”

Kei Hoshino came to the kitchen, pulled up Ruri Hoshino, and came to the girl's bedroom.

Closing the door, he tilted his head and squinted at Ruri Hoshino.

Without that ghost, see how you escaped from me!

Stepping on the chair with his legs, Kei Hoshino stretched out his hand in high spirits: "Give me money!" ”

Natsuhiko ended watching and grabbed Kei Hoshino's hair with telekinesis.

Kei Hoshino felt the abnormality of his hair,

His expression changed from smug to despair.

Grief and indignation rose in his heart:

The monk harmed me!