Chapter 32: Leaving the Master

Zhao Jing and Zhao Yuan lay quietly on their chairs, watching the black clouds above the Long family's heads, listening to the movement of a pot of porridge inside.

"Click!"

Zhao Jing took out a handful of melon seeds and clicked them, he didn't mean to help at all, and even had a rush to watch a big show.

Zhao Yuan also lay on the chair, holding a small wooden sword and a small gossip mirror, waving it between his hands, playing as a toy.

Probably the heart of the wooden sword and the gossip mirror is (ಥ_ಥ) like this!

Just after Zhao Jing moved his money, the dark clouds churning above the Long family's head suddenly expanded, enveloping the entire Long family. Looking at this situation, the little monk didn't know if he could retreat safely, and Zhao Jing couldn't help but be a little worried.

Just as he was out of his mind, the expanding dark cloud, when it stopped in front of the gate of the Long family, stretched out a cloud of black gas, like a strange hand, engulfing Zhao Jing and Zhao Yuan who were sleeping on the chaise longue.

When Zhao Jing came back to his senses, he was already inside the gate of the Long family.

"Daddy, it's it!"

Zhao Yuan pointed to the screen in front of her, on the screen, there was a golden light, and there was a black gas on the light.

That black gas was pulled by the system!

"Ding!"

"Special Quest (must be completed): Please solve the problem of leaving the master, the time limit is one day, the task is successful, and you will get 100 Yin Virtue points. If the mission fails, the host's 100-year lifespan will be deducted! ”

Zhao Yuan looked at his father suspiciously.

Zhao Jing shook off the melon seeds in his hand violently, and his body trembled......

……

Zhao Jing was in a very bad mood, and then glanced into the hall, dozens of pairs of eyes staring at him.

Zhao Yuan made his signature "scared" action in a crowded place, hugging his father's leg tightly, hiding behind him, and only revealing half of his face to peek.

Then she saw Xiao Longyun, who had just finished crying, ran over, and handed him the small gossip mirror in her hand: "Na, Longyun, play with you, you hurry up and be happy!" ”

Long Yun was frightened just now, and when he saw Zhao Yuan coming over, he was frightened again, which showed how impressed he was by Zhao Yuan's slap gift.

At this moment, seeing Zhao Yuan sharing the toy in his hand with him, Long Yun looked at Zhao Yuan strangely, his fleshy little hand stretched out, retracted again, and said suspiciously: "This is ...... Give me a play? ”

Zhao Yuan nodded affirmatively.

Long Yun immediately forgot about his previous unhappiness, broke free from Yunyan's embrace, and found an empty sofa with Zhao Yuan, and the two little children fiddled.

Long Xiaoxuan got up and said bitterly: "Brother Zhao, brother, I really regret not listening to you." ”

Zhao Jing approached him, poked his fingers hard in his chest, gritted his teeth, and said with a sinister face: "I also regret dying, I should have killed you first,, shame!" ”

After Zhao Jing said this, the needle drop could be heard in the hall, and Ashen Aqing's face changed, and he directly took out the items in his pocket.

Zhao Jing turned his head, looked at the two barrels in front of him, and sneered: "If you want to die, shoot it!" ”

Zhao Yuan was in danger, Zhao Jing was no longer an obedient little sheep, but inspired the ferocity in his heart, and a faint golden light lit up in his eyes.

In that golden light, with a mysterious and solemn atmosphere, it was terrifying to see Ah Shen and Ah Qing.

Long Xiaoxuan's eyes flashed, pressed his hand, motioned for them to put away the gun, and then said to Zhao Jing: "Brother Zhao, I'm really sorry, my two subordinates are disobedient, don't take it to heart." ”

Zhao Jing waved his hand indifferently, and walked to the front of the hall under the eyes of everyone, under the ink painting hanging high on the wall.

Zhao Jing looked at his hands, in this resentment enchantment, he felt that he was very different,

seem

I feel like I've mastered a power beyond my imagination.

Before,

Same as at the time of the park ghost gathering,

He could kick that scarred guy away!

It's just that at that time, he still consciously rejected the secret book in his mind.

And now, because of Zhao Yuan's task, Zhao Jing had to let go, and the consciousness in his mind completely accepted the "Sunflower Treasure Book", in this resentful Long family, at that time, the strange power of the man who kicked the scar kept pouring into his body.

Zhao Jing discovered this time that this strange power would only be stimulated in the presence of a large number of substances that were separated from the yang world and approached the yin world.

Suddenly, he looked up at the ink painting.

The ink painting is landscape, smooth handwriting, undulating brushwork, and freehand style, all of which show his super high painting level.

But Zhao Jing didn't see this, and he didn't understand this.

In his eyes, in this painting, hidden in the depths of the landscape, there is also a black temple.

The temple is very small, even a little dilapidated, and the plaque that fell to the ground reads "Lifuzi Temple" in four traditional characters. Inside the temple, there is a statue of a god with a pitch-black body, it has two faces, one is hideous and terrifying, and the other is peaceful and quiet.

The little monk walked over and said slowly: "It's this painting that lifted part of the seal of that evil barrier. ”

Zhao Jing shook his head and said in a deep voice: "This is not a demon. ”

"Could it be that my master made a mistake in sealing it back then?" The little monk looked at Zhao Jing suspiciously.

Zhao Jing still shook his head: "This is a god, a small temple god who has lost the incense offering. There are two sides to the Master, one is resentful and the other is kind. When the offering is lost, the good face is damaged, and the resentful face occupies the god's body, so in the eyes of many monks, this is an ordinary ghost king.

Perhaps, your master only saw the surface, so he sealed it. But there are temple gods to worship, but they are not mortals can be sealed, your master, what is sealed should be its weaker good side, and the resentful side is dragged into the seal by the good side. In order not to let the resentment become evil, and destroy the merits of the whole body. ”

The little monk suddenly realized, and his face showed sadness: "Amitabha, it seems that my master has done something bad with good intentions, but this time he is even more resentful, and the power of the good face has also been exhausted by the dragon benefactor, so the seal has become its nourishment." ”

"Because the good side is located and does not want to destroy the merits, the previous owners of the house were scared away by the good side before they encountered the grievances, and the grievances had no chance to vent. Now Long Xiaoxuan is like a stubborn cow, and he is against things that raise his head three feet, so that the resentment side has a chance to take advantage of it. ”

The reason for the matter was disclosed in a few words from Zhao Jing and the little monk.

Everyone looked at each other, Long Xiaoxuan shook his head with a complicated expression, only Zhao Yuan and Long Yun, like two unrelated people, were lying on the sofa, using small wooden swords and small mirrors to compare with each other.

"Disturb the peace of mind of the gods, the sin is unforgivable!" Just when everyone was stunned, a cold voice came from the hall, surrounding everyone's ears.

Immediately afterwards, a billowing black mist rose around the house, completely enveloping the entire villa. A security guard standing on the edge of the doorway let out a terrible scream as soon as his feet were touched by the black mist.

Everyone looked away, and the security guard who was dragged back, the flesh and blood of one foot had disappeared, and only the white bones of Sen Sensen remained.

At this time, Zhao Jing's heart was clear for a while, and the whole person was like an initiation, his body moved at will, his palms waved, and a golden gossip took him as the midpoint, rapidly expanding, covering the entire villa, blocking the black fog.

"Too up-and-coming star, strain without stopping, drive away evil spirits, and protect your life!"