Chapter 38: Don't Listen to Nonsense

What you see with your own eyes is not necessarily the truth. How is the word "smart" written, an ear, a pair of eyes, a mouth, and most importantly, the heart, to think with the heart, to think.

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Cha Duoyu is not good at thinking, she is good at solving problems with her fists and finding the truth by fighting.

The ghost boy has the stubbornness of the ghost boy, and the tea and fish have the persistence of the tea and the fish, and everyone feels that they are justified.

The ghost boy, whose body was controlled by the spell, suddenly widened his eyes, and the center of his eyebrows cracked, giving birth to a third eye, blood-red eyes. The oil paintings on the walls also began to escape the thick fog, and soon the whole small building was shrouded in fog.

From a distance, the place where Lin Zou Yu lived began to become erratic.

It's like a mirage.

It's like the moon in the mirror.

Inside and outside the building, it seems to have become two worlds.

Cha Duoyu stood in the thick fog and snorted coldly: "The little Ecstasy Array dares to get an axe in front of your ghost and god!" ”

This ghost boy has adventures and has learned a little bit of cultivation, but it must not be compared with the authentic heir of the ghost and god family like Cha Duoyu, and this level of illusion cannot control her sanity.

"The window contains a thousand autumn snow in Xiling, and the door is berthed in the Dongwu Wanli ship, and the battle for the blue sky is stopped!"

"Thirty thousand miles of Qinghe, one sword slashes the gate of heaven!"

Tea Duoyu moved slightly under his feet, three in the front and four in the back, one left and two right, his fingertips flicked seven times in a row, and the short sword that exuded milky white light stopped the fight and went directly through the fog!

Blink of an eye.

The tip of the sword is pointed directly at one point in the painting.

What the eye sees is an obstacle, and the real one is hidden behind him.

The oil painting with a red cross on the wall is the lifeline of this ghost boy, before Lin Zou Yu is really devoured, the oil painting is destroyed is his death, and the oil painting is the place where the ghost boy is stored, and there can be no missing moment.

Break ten thousand laws with one sword!

This ghost boy is still too immature compared to Cha Duoyu.

Cha Duoyu doesn't have a lot of experience against ghosts, but she has learned a lot of knowledge, all kinds of ghost knowledge, ghost children are very common ghosts, and the weakness is obvious.

"Immortal Master spare his life!"

The victory or defeat has been decided, and the ghost boy changed his arrogance and begged again: "Please let the immortal master go." ”

Cha Duoyu snorted coldly: "I'm a ghost god, not an immortal master, I've seen too much Journey to the West." ”

The ghost boy can bend and stretch: "Sister Ghost God, obediently swear to the sky, I have never done anything that hurts the heavens and reason, and I dare not really hurt people's lives, I have a hard time." ”

Cha Duoyu looked at the poor ghost boy: "Occupying people's bodies and swallowing people's memories, isn't it hurtful?" Don't make drafts when you lie! When I'm blind? Still trying to survive? Do you deserve it? ”

The ghost boy pointed at Lin Zouyu: "But I really didn't hurt him, he is still alive and well." I just want to use his body to help our village, the people in the village are living too hard, we are just short of money, with money everything will be fine. He is rich, his family is very rich, and if he does not lack this, it should be regarded as poverty alleviation. ”

After a pause, the ghost boy continued, "Isn't it how the rich should help the poor. If you don't believe me, you can check to see if I've hurt anyone or if my hands have been stained with blood. ”

After all that is said.

The ghost boy knelt down respectfully in front of Cha Duoyu, and threw his five bodies to the ground, but at the angle that Cha Duoyu couldn't see, a touch of cunning flashed in the eyes of the ghost boy on the ground.

Cunning, in a flash.

"My lord, please check it, and you will definitely not move ...... obediently."

When the ghost boy spoke, not far behind Cha Duoyu, a small cloud of black gas suddenly appeared, and the black gas turned into a black needle, the tip of the needle, and the edge was exposed.

The ghost boy's body was lowered, and his demeanor was more respectful: "Lord Ghost God, please believe in the good ......."

Before he finished speaking, a short sword with a transcendent spell directly pierced the ghost boy's body. After the sword, the entire five pieces of yellow paper burned with flames, and in the blink of an eye, there was no black gas left around the ghost child.

The black needle behind him lost the control of its owner, directly stagnated, and then slowly dissipated into nothingness.

"Little ghost boy, I haven't done the slightest good deed, I just think about harming people with a little bit of Taoism, and I don't know how the word cultivation is written, let me check what?"

"If begging for mercy works, then what do you want the ghosts to do?"

"Can ghosts run rampant in the world without harming people? Who told you that? ”

"The literati who write books have never seen ghosts and gods, and most of the stories in the books are also deceitful, and there are ghosts who kneel on the ground stupidly, it's so funny!"

"This is a point giveaway, isn't it?"

"Grandpa said that when the battle is over, don't listen to nonsense, and talk about it first. If there is really any wish that touches the heavens and the earth, the bodhisattva of the underworld will naturally promise him a dream, and he does not need to say it in person, and he can't listen to what he says. ”

Cha Duoyu muttered a few words to himself, and reached out to take off the oil painting on the wall, the ghost boy's home is unlucky to be placed in a living person's place. Collecting people's money, eliminating disasters for others, and doing things for the tea family, what is particular about it is a bright one!

The ghost boy disappears.

Lin Zou Yu soon came to his senses, his body was invaded by the ghost boy, and he was not ignorant of the outside world, so he knew very well that his life was saved by Cha Duoyu.

Without too much thanks, Lin Zou Yu directly bowed to Cha Duoyu, a bow of ninety degrees.

The little young master of the Lin family, the arrogant son who was born rich and noble, has always been arrogant and domineering. Even if he is the head of the Lin family, Lin Zouyu's father, he doesn't want to receive any special treatment from him.

But today, the tea is more than fish.

As the saying goes, "Only by experiencing life and death can we know the preciousness of life." ”

Lin Zou Yu struggled between life and death for more than ten days, relying on his tenacious will, he withstood wave after wave of encroachment by the ghost boy, and finally persevered until the arrival of Cha Duoyu.

His experience in the past ten days is more impressive than the previous ten years together, and the rescue of Chaduoyu is even more unforgettable for him.

Because there is no fear, we can be fearless, and because of experience, we know how to cherish ......

The most central attic of Maple Grove Waterfront Villa 3.

Lin Guosen, the chairman of Rongcheng Linsen Group and the head of the Lin family, was sitting on the sofa in the living room reading a book at this time. He knew that there would be a girl who would come to see his son tonight, and it seemed that she was still the heir of the tea family, but the little girl was a little girl after all, and most of the juniors were unreliable and immature in his opinion.

Therefore, Lin Guosen did not go to see Cha Duoyu in person, but just asked his housekeeper to pick up Cha Duoyu, just look at the disease, treat the dead horse as a live horse doctor, and do his best to obey the destiny of God.

Lin Guosen does not have only one son, he is not worried about the future, if his son is really sick and dies, it is also his own certainty, and he can't complain.

"Master, the little master's illness is cured, and that tea and fish have cured the young master's illness." Before Lin Guosen had read a few pages of the book in his hand, the housekeeper came to report the situation to him.

So fast?

Slightly surprised.

"All right?" Lin Guosen asked uncertainly.

"Okay, I remembered everything, it was exactly the same as normal, as if it was still ......" The butler's words were not finished, and he was a little slurred.

"Seems like what?" Lin Guosen glared.

"It seems to have become more polite." The butler replied softly.