Chapter 1688 - Trouble

"What are you screaming about? Lao Tzu thinks you are quite bold, this is not much, you are scared to look like a bear, don't say that Brother Zhou Ming has not become a ghost, he has really become a ghost, can you still harm us? ”

Although Guo Dacheng was also a little flustered, he didn't feel afraid, because he always felt that Zhou Ming was a good person during his lifetime, and he had a good relationship with himself, even if he died, he would not become an evil ghost, let alone hurt himself.

During the stalemate, suddenly the door of the house made a "squeak" screeching sound, which startled all the people in the room, and the official who was grabbed by Guo Dacheng's arm was beaten on the spot, and he was immediately frightened and fainted.

Everyone's eyes looked towards the door, but seeing a bald monk standing at the door of the house with a surprised face, Guo Dacheng was stunned for a moment, and asked hesitantly: "......Who is this master?"

"Oh." Old Liu Tou stood up in a flash, and hurriedly introduced: "The old man came in a hurry just now, and forgot to introduce it to Guo Zhutou, this master is the presiding officer of the Dakong Temple thirty miles west of Kaihua City, Master Huikong, last night, if it wasn't for Master Huikong leading a group of monks to rescue near the mass grave, at this time the old man and Wu Feng's kid had died in the hands of the masked old man, last night there was a fierce battle, Master Huikong and others were seriously injured, when he entered the courtyard just now, the old man saw a Langzhong, I asked Na Langzhong to show a few masters first, and I didn't have time to introduce it to you. ”

"Oh...... It turned out to be Master Huikong, who admired it for a long time...... I also want to thank the master for rescuing, Guo is grateful. Guo Dacheng arched his hand and said honestly.

"Amitabha...... The monks are compassionate, how can the poor monk not save when he sees death, this is what the poor monk should do, can not afford Guo Zhutou's thanks, although the poor monk has lived in the mountains and forests for a long time, but also knows the name of Guo Zhutou, it is really like thunder, the people who go to the temple to incense are praised Guo Zhutou is a good official, a hero who fights tigers, and has done a lot of good things for the people. ”

Without waiting for Guo Dacheng to answer, Master Huikong glanced down at the official lying on the ground, and couldn't help asking, "Did the poor monk come in too abruptly just now?" It scared you, the poor monk was too abrupt, guilty of sin...... It's just that this donor is too bold, and the poor monk just pushes the door. ”

"Let Master Huikong laugh, it's not that this little brother is timid, but that a strange thing happened just now...... "Old Liu Tou briefly recounted what happened just now to Master Huikong, and Master Huikong can be regarded as having a lifelong friendship with him, and these things are no longer shy away from him.

After listening to Lao Liu Tou's words, Master Huikong also had a puzzled expression, he walked to Wu Feng's side, first looked at the little ghost baby in Wu Feng's arms, and then walked to Zhou Ming's corpse to take a closer look, pondered for a moment before saying: "This thing seems to be a bit strange, why don't you let the poor monk help you to see, what kind of evil thing is doing here." ”

Wu Feng and Lao Liu Tou both knew that the Master Huikong in front of him had a deep cultivation and strong Buddhism, since he wanted to see it, he didn't postpone it, and Lao Liu Tou arched his hand and said, "Then there is Master Lao Huikong." ”

Master Huikong pronounced a Buddha name, walked over and closed the door, and blocked the window with a quilt or something, and the room suddenly became dark, and Master Huikong slowly walked to the middle of the room, folded his hands, and suddenly stood there without moving.