(Yang Family Thirteen Niang: The latest inside news, the Great Xia Horror Collection Company is ready to open a knife to Zhang Dada, and wants to use him to establish the status of the No. 1 horror film company in Great Xia.) $ (). (23) ()(x).) I'm not human to lie to you! ）

(Oriental Mushroom Niang: This seat view Zhang Huen is going to get rid of the demon guard this time, so he simply changed his name to Uncle Zhang's demon diary.) ）

(Da wet, you know: hehe, do you need to say it, when did you want to slap Zhang Da in the face was not slapped by Zhang Da with a backhand, and waited for the big fear to be beaten.) ）

(When we were little: seconded.) ）

(Blue Sky and White Clouds: Seconded +1)

At this time, Zhang Huen was sitting on the shuttle bus to Z city, before leaving, the guest monk came to him, saying that the abbot had words, although Zhang Huen is not a Buddhist disciple now, but since he did not leave in his holy mountain temple, and cheekily set a lot of scriptures and classics from the abbot, then even half of the abbot's disciples, since they are disciples, they go out to represent the face of the holy mountain temple, and they should perform the second generation of lay disciples of the holy mountain temple, so Zhang Huen prepared a Tsing Yi lay suit and an abbot to open the light across the belt.

When Zhang Huen got these two things, he knew that it was a baby, this set of Tsing Yi lay clothes could eliminate evil obstacles, and the shoulder bag was even more powerful, not to mention the karma of supporting the body, as long as someone dared to do something to him, the old monk could know a thing or two; It was two sizes larger than his original satchel, with a small compartment full of various magic weapons, and two layers of lining for scriptures, which were first taller when straddled on the body.

"I said you want to be a monk more and more?"

Fan Mengqi muttered dissatisfaction when she got into the car, Zhang Huen shaved a board inch, wore lay clothes, carried a Buddha bag, hung two strings of Buddhist beads one long and one short around his neck, and there were protective prayer beads on his right hand. It's just a standard layman's dress, no, with his solemn look, it's even more layman than a layman, if you shave your head, you will have a scar of 3692. That is a representative of a high-ranking monk.

Even the conductor who bought the ticket looked at him for a long time, and asked him if he had a degree, and if he had a degree, he could save a lot of money.

"It's all appearances, Kiki, don't be blinded by appearances, so that you can easily be taken advantage of by ghosts."

"What are you afraid of, I'm also fully armed."

Looking at Fang Mengqi's bulging backpack of various magic weapons, Zhang Huen was speechless for a while, this girl couldn't even memorize the basic purity talismans. There are still so many Taoist magic weapons on your body, are you ready to set up a stall?

A man who is more than a layman and a young girl sit together talking and laughing, which makes the surrounding passengers very disgusted, and some people immediately took their photos and posted them on Weibo, saying:

"Let's take a look, this is our monk, I really don't know if it's a monk or a pervert?"

Zhang Huen really didn't want Fan Mengqi to wade into this troubled water, but unfortunately he also knew that it was impossible. He could only tie a string of protective prayer beads that he had enlightened (infused with mental power) to her hand and admonished her repeatedly. Say:

"If the rosary glows or suddenly shatters, you don't care about anything, just close your eyes and become a paramita."

Z city is very close to Zhang Huen's Y city, which is so close that it only takes 40 minutes to get there by car, and the two got out of the car and took a taxi. Heading towards No. 117 Lianshui Road, the driver accosted while driving:

"Even the waterway is a new development zone, do you have any friends living there? It's remote and tight, and it's basically out of the city. ”

"Master, is there anyone living there?"

"Look at what you said. Of course, there are people who live, but except for some office workers who can't afford to buy a house and rent apartment buildings there, there are only some villas left by real estate developers, and those are rarely bought, too remote, waiting for the city to develop and not know where the year of the monkey has gone. ”

"That means that except for some people in the building, there are basically no people living in the villa area, right?"

"It's almost, but the price of the house over there has been dropping recently, so I want to have a big money to take the opportunity to buy the bottom."

The car sent them through a remote road, in front of which is a large construction site, it seems that the ambition of the development of Z city is very big, and it takes a lot of courage to expand such a large area to engage in a development zone. Some unfinished high-rise buildings gradually appeared around, and a few of them were completed and a few families were already living in a sparse area, but the place as a whole looked lifeless, except for a few high-rise buildings that were still under construction with strong lights, and the rest of the place was black.

The taxi stopped at the door of Villa No. 117, and there was a light on the second floor of the villa, Zhang Huen paid the car and got out of the car with Fan Mengqi, walked to the door of the fence outside the villa, and pressed the doorbell on the access control system. But no one came to open the door, Fan Mengqi saw a figure flashing on the window, and hurriedly shouted:

"Hey!"

Unexpectedly, the figure disappeared in a flash, and the window with the light suddenly turned off and dimmed.

"Who?"

After calling the door outside for a long time and no one came to open the door, Zhang Huen saw that Fan Mengqi was a little sleepy, so he said:

"Let's go, let's find a place to stay first, and come back tomorrow."

"Where are there any hotels in this wilderness?"

"What's the matter, I can't walk, why don't I hug you?"

“。。。。。。 Want to eat my tofu? ”

"Look at what you say."

The two were about to leave with their things on their backs, a black Passat stopped on the side of the road, and a fat man got out of the co-pilot, and as soon as he got out of the car, he hurriedly bent down and opened the back door of the car, bowed down and said politely:

"Daoist Wuyang, Mr. Tian, this is the villa I told the two of you."

A bull's nose and a tunic walked down, and Fan Mengqi leaned into Zhang Huen's ear and said:

"Gou Wuyang and Tian Jinhui?"

"Looks like, hey, you're Zheng Sicong?"

The fat man turned around and asked:

"Who?"

"Mage Xiuguang sent us."

Zheng Sicong's face was happy, but when he saw Zhang Huen's dress, as well as Fan Mengqi next to him, he asked suspiciously:

“。。。。。。 Dare to ask the name of the senior brother? ”

“。。。。。。 Master Xiuguang is a disciple in the room, the layman has no number, and he is on Zhang Zhonghu and down. ”

"Wait a minute."

Feelings treat us as cheats. The fat man ran to the left side of the Passat to make a call, chattered a lot, and then ran over again, and said with a kind smile on his face:

"I'm really embarrassed, Shizun said over there just now that Uncle Zhang is his most proud disciple. Please also inside please! ”

Looking at the chubby guy in front of him, who was fifty or sixty years old and still licking his face and calling himself uncle, Zhang Huen felt awkward, and introduced Fan Mengqi to Zheng Sicong, only saying that it was his own sister, Zheng Sicong's eyes were quite clear, and he didn't ask much, and it was common sense for a lay disciple to take a little girl out for a walk.

"Is there anyone else living in this villa?"

Zheng Sicong, who was about to step into the door, almost fell on his head, he held on to the fence of the iron gate and turned back to Fan Mengqi, who spoke:

"Why do you ask?"

Fan Mengqi pointed to the rightmost window on the second floor and said:

"The lights in that house came on. I saw a figure. ”

Zheng Sicong seemed to have heard something very terrifying, and hurriedly waved his hand and said:

"No, there will definitely be no one to live in, I've been empty for half a month, how can anyone be in it, is it, is it 。。。。。。?"

Zheng Sicong shuddered and moved backwards, feeling like this villa was like an abyss beast about to swallow him in one gulp. Daoist Gou Wuyang over there came over and patted him on the shoulder and said:

"Zheng Shanren. Don't be afraid, maybe the thief from somewhere happened to slip in? ”

When Zheng Sicong saw Gou Wuyang say this, he felt justified, and hurriedly said to the driver:

"Xiaolin, call the old cat and call someone to clear the scene. Don't let any cats and dogs go in and disturb the Dharma of several masters. ”

"Hey!"

Less than ten minutes later, three black cars came from Hulala, on which came nine black suits, and each of them rushed in with sticks. I don't think what Zheng Sicong is doing is a legal thing, why don't you raise so many lackeys? Zheng Sicong saw that several masters looked at him with a little disdain, and hurriedly explained:

"Don't bother the police uncle about this matter, other people's police resources can't be wasted at will, right, don't worry, I'm a law-abiding person, just catch that kid and teach him a lesson."

When the thugs turned the villa upside down and didn't find any outsiders, Zheng Sicong commanded with peace of mind:

"Xiao Lin drives the car in, old cat, you stay, let the others go back, and give each brother 500 yuan for hard work."

"Yes!"

"Hehehe, a few masters, please inside, by the way, this is my old cat, whose name is Zhao Yang."

"Then is your driver's name Lin Bin?"

Zheng Sicong was stunned for a moment, and then asked Fan Mengqi:

"How do you know?"

"Okay, these are almost ready, let me tell you the truth, the letter you wrote was stained with unclean things, and the names of 14 people were clearly listed on it, namely Zhang Huen, Fan Mengqi, Lin Bin, Zhao Yang, Zhang Chunlong, Liu Menghan, Gou Wuyang, Liu Weiye, Ye Huaran, Wu Meng, Sun Tiantian, Tian Jinhui, Shu Chong, and Zhang Wanran. Now a small half has been gathered, and the remaining half is estimated to be there in a while. ”

Zheng Sicong was so frightened that he sat on the ground, and he didn't even react when Zhao Yang went to pull him, and Gou Wuyang, who was on the side, walked over with a frown, stretched out his hand and said:

"Show me the letter."

"No!"

After receiving the letter handed over by Fan Mengqi, Gou Wuyang didn't see the reason for it over and over again, he sneered:

"Nonsense, where are the names of people."

Zhang Huen Heshi pronounced a Buddha name and said:

"Before the opportunity comes, it will naturally not be seen, and when the opportunity comes, its meaning will appear."

"Don't fight with me, I think that you are under the Holy Mountain Gate, and I won't pursue your grandstanding today."

Said that it was too late, Zheng Sicong, who had just eased up, received a call, he picked it up and listened to it for less than a minute, then he heard a snap, and the love crazy 6plus slipped from his hand and fell to the ground, he looked at Fan Mengqi with blank eyes, and said word by word:

"Zhang Chunlong, Liu Menghan, Liu Weiye, Ye Huaran, Wu Meng, Sun Tiantian, Shu Chong, Zhang Wanran, they will be there in a while." (To be continued.) )