Chapter 507: A Special Way

Han Mo waved his hand, with a disdainful expression, and said, "Monk, don't say such things to scare me, where did Lang Lang Qiankun come from." ”

"Amitabha Buddha ......"

The monk clasped his hands together and slowly closed his eyes.

"Monk, don't pretend to be asleep. Wake us up and forget it? We still have to work tomorrow, if we don't sleep well, we won't be able to do our job, and if we don't do our job well, we will be criticized by the boss, and we will be deducted, and you must compensate us. ”

As he spoke, Han Mo walked towards the monk.

Xu Zhongyong and Tang Meng glanced at each other, looking puzzled, unable to understand what Han Mo was doing.

Han Mo put his palm on the monk's shoulder, and with a hard push, the monk's entire body fell backwards and disappeared from their sight.

Xu Zhongyong and Tang Meng were dumbfounded, and Han Mo actually pushed the old monk downstairs.

Xu Zhongyong climbed up quickly, looked down, and didn't see anyone. He looked at Han Mo and said, "What are you doing?" Why push him down? ”

Han Mo shrugged his shoulders and didn't explain.

Tang Meng walked up, looked at Han Mo and said, "You are deliberately killing people, it's very serious." ”

"He's not dead."

"Not dead?"

"See anyone?" Xu Zhongyong shook his head, "I really didn't see anyone, and besides, if you fall so high, the sound should be very loud." ”

"Amitabha, donor, why are you doing this?" Suddenly, the monk's voice came from behind him.

Xu Zhongyong and Tang Meng turned their heads to look at them, and they were stunned.

The monk stood a foot away, his hands folded, he looked like he was injured, and he didn't even lose a single hair.

"Monk, you ...... Are you okay? ”

"Amitabha, the old man has been practicing penance for 50 years, and the problems can't help me." Xu Zhongyong gave a thumbs up, "Monk, you cow." ”

Han Mo looked at the monk for a long time, and suddenly arched his hand and said, "May I ask the master number, why did you appear here tonight?" ”

The monk smiled slightly, clasped his palms together and said: "The old man has no sect and no door, it is a penance, and it is not enough to worry about it." ”

"The master said that you are very capable."

"The old man's name is ...... in vain," the monk said: "The Buddha's words, the four are empty." The old man left the temple thirty years ago to pursue this great realm of Buddhism. ”

"The master is an ascetic?"

"Not bad."

Xu Zhongyong asked softly, "What kind of monk is an ascetic?" ”

Han Mo thought for a while and said, "An ascetic is a kind of capable person in Buddhism, who understands the suffering of the world and achieves his own way. ”

"I don't understand."

"If you don't understand, forget it."

The monk said slowly: "The old man passed by here, and now that the mansion is rampant with demons, he plans to save it. Who knew that the demon was stubborn, and the old man had no choice but to scatter it with one palm.

When meditating to eliminate the murderous energy in his heart, the three donors came up. ”

Han Mo nodded, pointed around and said, "This building is strange and impermanent, in the past two days, five or six people have died, and there is also a Taoist leader.

Master Wufu, are you sure that you can resolve it through Buddhist means? ”

"Good, good...... Hell is not empty, and all sentient beings have done their best to prove Bodhi. The monk said calmly: "Where the heart goes, do your best." ”

"It's okay, since there are masters guarding here, presumably those ghosts and ghosts don't dare to make a mistake." Han Mo said: "However, master, let me remind you that there is a master of evil here. ”

"Amitabha, the old man will try his best to influence him."

Han Mo turned around, "Then let's just disturb the master Pudu sentient beings and leave." ”

"Brother, wait for me."

Han Mo and the others left the rooftop, and the monk sat in the center of the rooftop, closing his eyes and chanting.

"Brother, it's okay for this monk to be pushed down from the rooftop by you, and he appeared behind us out of nowhere, isn't his ability very powerful?"

"The cultivation of an ascetic monk is extremely hard, but he has been cultivating for thirty years, how can he be a mortal?" Han Mo said: "With him here, the evil way appears, and it can't be pleased." ”

"But he said that he wanted to influence the evil way, this ......"

"Relax, ascetics experience the sufferings of the world, and their hearts have long been melted by the turbidity of the world. If he knew all the evils that the evil way had done, he would definitely slap the evil way to death. Han Mo said.

Xu Zhongyong was taken aback, "He's so powerful?" Can you slap the evil way to death? ”

Han Mo rolled his eyes, "I'm comparing ......"

Xu Zhongyong smiled, "I really thought that this old monk had the ability to slap the evil way to death." ”

"The cultivation of the evil path is very strong, not to mention that he has also cultivated the evil paper-piercing spell. If you do it with a real gun, I may not be his opponent. Han Mo said: "It's really time for the monk to appear. ”

After speaking, Han Mo looked at Tang Meng and said, "Miss Tang, what do you think of what happened tonight?" ”

Tang Meng shook his head, "I don't have any feelings, I just want to leave this ghost place as soon as possible." After the Spring Festival, the moving company ......"

Han Mo smiled: "It won't come to this point." ”

Tang Meng rolled his eyes, "Even if you settle the matter, I will think of the terrifying picture when I come here." ”

"Yes, you're right."

Han Mo said: "I have seen this kind of terrifying scene once or twice, people with weak minds will have demons, and their spirits will be seriously affected, and the consequences will be very serious. ”

"yes, I don't want to end up in a mental hospital at such a young age." Tang Mengdao.

"Let's go, get out of here."

Tang Meng returned to the company, picked up his bag, changed into high heels and walked out. Han Mo glanced at her and said, "Miss Tang, I advise you to wear less high heels at night." ”

"Why?"

"For your good, the sound of high heels is so loud that you can hear it from afar. Even if the Changjiang Mansion is clean, what if someone with bad intentions targets you? You're so pretty......"

Tang Mengjiao snorted, "To tell you the truth, I'm a master of karate black belts." ”

"No matter how high your martial arts are, you are afraid of kitchen knives ......"

"You ......"

"Miss Tang, Brother Han is right, ordinary people have other thoughts when they see you, let alone people who have thoughts." Tang Meng looked at him and said, "You are the security captain of the police station, if something happens to me, you won't be able to escape." ”

"What's my business?"

"You're the captain of the sheriff, what do you say has to do with you?" Xu Zhongyong was very aggrieved, "I ...... What's wrong with me being the Captain of the Sheriff. ”

"Alright, stop the ink, hurry downstairs."

Out of the Yangtze River Mansion, Tang Meng went to drive her car again. Han Mo and Xu Zhongyong stood outside the parking lot and waited.

"Ah......h

I waited for two or three minutes and didn't see her come out, and suddenly, I heard a scream. The two immediately panicked, turned around and rushed towards the parking lot.

The parking lot is dimly lit and silent.

When I came to a white BMW, I saw Tang Meng curled up in the driver's seat in shock.

Han Mo hurriedly opened the car door and helped her out of the car.

Fingers pressed on her temples, and after a while, Tang Meng's expression improved slightly, and Han Mo asked softly, "Miss Tang, what's wrong?" ”

"Ghosts, there are ghosts ......"

"What's the situation?" Tang Meng took a deep breath, "I just started the car, and a hideous and terrifying grimace suddenly appeared on the windshield. ”

Han Mo sniffled, and immediately took out the gossip mirror, but found nothing.

"Miss Tang Meng, are you sure you saw a terrifying grimace?" Tang Meng nodded hurriedly, "Really, that face is so big that it covers half of the windshield." ”

Han Mo frowned, "It doesn't make sense, I didn't smell any ghosts, and the gossip mirror didn't react." ”

"You...... Find out for yourself. ”

"Okay."

After that, Han Mo walked around the parking lot with a gossip mirror.

Suddenly, the horn of a car sounded a screeching sound, and the headlights were turned on, bright and dazzling. The car reversed out of the parking space, Han Mo squinted his eyes and looked over, there was no one in the driver's seat.

The next moment, the car rushed towards him in a terrifying way. Han Mo's feet moved, and he quickly dodged.

After a loud bang, the speeding car hit the pillar, and the front of the car was unrecognizable......

(End of chapter)

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