Chapter 248: The Monk's Strategy
The monk pointed to the cross on his chest and said sharply:
Did this strange feeling start from the day I brought the cross?
And, as you wear it for a longer time, does the feeling of horror gradually increase?
I'm sure you've reached the point where you've been tormented by terror and can't sleep at night. ”
Grandson, I won't tell you, the monk's words almost scared the master to faint.
Because what the monk said was so fucking right.
Over the years, although I have picked up more money than I imagined.
But he was not happy.
is different from Ma Yun's duplicitous 'I'm not happy when I'm rich', Ye is really unhappy.
Every night, when night falls......
I feel uneasy, as if my life no longer belongs to me.
As soon as I closed my eyes, I would see a pair of cold, terrifying, emotionless horror eyeballs, staring straight at me.
These eyes are bloodshot......
If you look closely at these bloodshots, you will find that there are still small eyeballs swaying in the bloodshots.
Even a moment of staring at this terrifying eyeball is enough to make the sleepiness of the whole night disappear.
A few days ago, you were plagued by my obsession and almost collapsed after not sleeping well for a week......
But you and I, I've been like this for more than ten years.
So as soon as the monk said it, the master believed it.
I heard the monk say that I am suffering now, and in the near future, I will encounter danger to my life, my family, and even after death, I will not be at peace.
I was really scared, so I knelt down and kowtowed to the monk and asked him what I should do.
If I can expel the calamity from me, I am willing to give half of the shops in Chinatown to the monks.
But the monk waved his hand again and again, saying that the things of the master were the property of the dead.
If you are not the reincarnation of a good person in the ninth generation, you can't bear this karmic effect at all.
It would be better to give him the shop than to give him a knife.
After the monk finished complaining, he asked me, who gave my cross, and can I know the man's residence?
One of the lord's faces suddenly wrinkled.
The cross was given by a foreign priest I met by chance when I was working as a dishwasher.
The name of the priest, I don't know at all.
I don't know anything about him except that I had a one-sided relationship.
As soon as the monk saw my face, he knew what was going on.
He nodded and said to me:
"It doesn't matter.
The monk has a solution, which should work.
When you go back, throw your cross into the elementary school toilet and flush it down the drain......"
Before the monk finished speaking, the master wrinkled his bitter gourd face:
"You want me to throw the cross away, right?
I've tried this before......
It simply doesn't work.
This thing is going to die.
I've tried many times before, flushing the cross down the toilet and throwing it in the garbage dump.
Or even drive hundreds of kilometers to bury the uninhabited western desert.
But when I woke up, the cross would come back to my neck, and I couldn't shake it off. ”
The monk smiled mysteriously:
"That's your method is wrong.
The place I let you lose is very particular.
Listening to your accent, you should be a native of China.
Have you heard of the boy's pee?
This thing can break the way of evil things.
In general, urine works best for children between the ages of six and nine.
Children of this age are all in elementary school.
In the sewer of the toilet, the urine of thousands of people was mixed with it.
The doping of so many children's urine is enough to break the evil power of the cross.
However, after the cross is broken, you will lose the protection of the evil gods, and you will have a bad life.
You can't keep anything that doesn't belong to you.
All your possessions will be lost in a short time.
Remember, don't try to leave the slightest possessions behind.
Otherwise, you may not lose all your wealth, and your life will be lost first.
You are a good furnace of the flesh, and your soul can hold high quality sins.
High-quality sin, is the favorite of evil gods.
Cultists won't let you go as a sacrifice easily.
The cross was broken, and the cultist would have noticed it.
But he won't come to the door right away.
Instead, it will wait for you to scatter your possessions, wander the streets, have no food, be hungry and have a full meal, and miss the good days not long ago.
You find an excuse to tell him that your cross was accidentally broken.
Let him give you another one.
But this time you have to remember that you must not take the cross with you.
Then, after the man left, sneak up on him, follow him, and investigate where he has been.
The monk has a compass here, and you take it on your body, brother donor.
If you find the man's dwelling, or the place where he preached, take this thing and sneak into the house.
The compass will guide you to find the link between him and the evil gods, the 'root of all evil'.
Once you've grabbed your things, leave quickly.
Foreign countries will definitely not be able to stay any longer.
You ask your family to prepare in advance, as long as the things are in hand, take the things, and return to Huaguo overnight.
There are people from the 'Dao League' in China, not to mention cultists, they are evil gods, and they dare not set foot in this life.
If you leave the foreign country, the evil god's monitoring of you should be invalid.
You should no longer have nightmares, and you can be born, old, sick and die like a normal person.
But, you owe a fart. Share dead money.
The dead have no borders, and when you die, these people will stop at the gate of the Yellow Spring and collect debts from you.
You, a man who has just died, empty-handed, what can you pull out?
You don't think that your family will burn you money and you will solve the problem.
You can't help but bridge, your family burns money for you, and you can't accept it.
There is no money, and the people who stop you from collecting debts will not let you cross the bridge.
If you can't cross the bridge, where are you going to get money?
When you're dead, things freeze here.
You can't cross the bridge, you can only be reduced to a wandering ghost, and you will never be at peace.
And that's not all.
If you die, these people will not be able to ask you for money, and they will trouble your descendants.
Even your descendants have become wild ghosts like you.
It's miserable.
But there is no way to solve it.
This is also the compass I gave you to steal evil spirits. The meaning of the cultist thing.
Wait until you are 100 years later, remember to let your descendants put such things in your coffin.
Let posterity burn your coffin and things together.
Then throw your ashes into the sea.
The debt you owe, you will pay.
For it is not for nothing that you are now rich in the dead.
It was the evil that gave you the cross. Cultists, using evil magic, cursed others to a tragic death.
Then induce you to go to the scene of the crime.
When you take away the wealth of the dead, he uses the cross to transfer the thoughts of the dead to the goods.
Taking away your belongings means that you are making a feud with the deceased.
In this way, the sin in your soul will increase.
When sin fills all the crevices of your soul, it is time for the evil god to come into the world and reap the sacrifices.
If it burns evil; The bond between the cultist and the evil god is evil. The people who are killed by the followers will think that you have avenged them.
With gratitude, you will no longer be held accountable for the sin of taking their money.
Do you remember this method? ”
The master nodded, and knelt down to the monk three times and bowed nine times, thanking Dade and wanting to invite him to stay for a big meal.
But the monk said that although the master was framed, the sins in his soul were real.
If you have too much cause and effect to do with me, he will not be able to eat and walk around.
After that, Heshang disappeared without a trace.
After the monk left, I followed his instructions and entered an elementary school in which I had a stake.
Throw the cross into a public toilet.
Not long after the cross was rushed......
I saw the inside of the toilet, as if it was on fire, and black smoke billowed out.
The smoke rolled out, turning into terrifying skeleton faces, as well as strange and cold eye shapes.
It took half a day for the smoke to clear.
It's scary.
This scene made me more and more convinced that the monk's words were true.
After I lost the cross, I really stopped dreaming of those horrible eyes, and slept on the bed, not to mention how solid I was.
But just like the monk said, after the cross is gone, the master is so unlucky, he can choke his throat when he drinks saliva.
It's the kind of unlucky to be in the foreign national police. At the entrance of the procuratorate, people can be robbed with knives.
In less than half a month, the master lost all his belongings.
Not only that, but it also owes a fart. Stocks and bonds.
The tinkling of the poor, smashing the pot and selling iron, are not enough to compensate.