Chapter 439: Asking for Signatures

"What are you talking about, that beautiful woman you just stalked is a demon." Geng Biaobiao looked at me in disbelief.

"Yangsheng, your womanhood is good, but I didn't expect you to even let go of the banshee. Moreover, you also left the girl who was controlled by the youkai in the same place alone, did you really do nothing? "Xu Chengcheng was seriously skeptical of what I said.

"You, you, do you know why you're so vain? It's because you can't control yourself, you guy who only thinks with your lower body. Li Huhu finished teasing me, lay down on the bed in the hotel, and hummed a little song.

I don't believe what these three guys say, they have preconceived ideas, I'm obviously going to deal with demons, but a few of them have to misunderstand me, saying that I am going to meet girls privately!

Helpless, I could only quietly put my mouth into Su Crazy's ear and said, "Senior brother, you also felt the abnormality of that woman just now, I really got rid of the demon." Look at the expressions of the three of them, especially their eyes, they are simply indifferent. ”

Su Crazy didn't speak to me, and then teased me and said, "You kid, don't pull the pickle girl to the demon extermination." There is a saying that peony flowers are also merry to be ghosts. If you pick up a girl, just say go to pick up a girl, what's so embarrassing! So, a few of them will look at you like dirty, and honestly, you really don't despise you. ”

I was speechless, scratched my head and complained: "What a big misunderstanding, that monster is the monster that the old lady named Xu Fengli said, but it is very weak, so I killed it." Anyway, I'm telling the truth, believe it or not. ”

"Of course not. You guy can't walk when he sees a pretty chick. Li Huhu said suddenly.

"Yangsheng, a guy who runs the train with a mouth, is full of lies, listening to him, it is better to believe what the ghost says." Xu Chengcheng also echoed Li Huhu.

I really don't know whether to answer or not, anyway, it's useless to talk too much, and it's really taken as an explanation by them to cover up.

Anyway, it wasn't early, and it was time to go to bed, so I took Su Crazy to the double room next door, and after washing, I lay on the bed, tossing and turning.

I yawned, looked at Su Madness, who was already asleep, looked at his demon's left hand again, and said in my heart, "How did this guy manage to coexist peacefully with demons?" Does the Demon Hand necessarily like him? What happens if the Hand follows me? Forget it, I don't want to think about it, it's nerve-wracking to think too much. ”

At this time, I felt a pain in my right hand, and I immediately checked it. It turned out that when I killed that strange monster, I accidentally slit my left hand, and the wound was infected with some venom.

Hey, self-inflicted, who let me get rid of the demon when I was so careless!

At this time, I felt inexplicably sad in my heart, got up, got dressed, and left.

Walking alone through the streets, like a walking corpse, I don't know where to go.

As I walked, I was still thinking about my future. Our Extreme Daoist people have been fighting against the enemy for thousands of years, and many generations of leaders have died fighting the enemy demon.

The master once told me that his master died because he wanted to destroy the enemy demons, and he was blown up to the point that there was no scum left, I wonder if I will also die because of the battle with the enemy demons in the future?

As I walked, I felt a yin aura coming from a small temple.

It's strange, in the quiet place of Buddhism, the demons and evil should retreat, how can there be yin here? With doubts, I pushed open the temple door and entered, shouting, "Excuse me, is there anyone in the temple?" ”

As soon as I stepped in, I stepped on a bottle of liquor, and I smelled the rich aroma of wine, and I dared to feel that the owner of this temple was a drunkard.

Sure enough, there was an old monk lying on the ground with his upper body, his snoring was loud, and he was paralyzed by alcohol, so he fell asleep beautifully on the ground as a bed.

I teased in my heart, "Cut, you're a drunkard again, is the wine really that good?" It's spicy, ......"

However, the monk was still very sensitive, he opened his eyes and looked at me and said, "Oh, donor, are you here to offer incense?" ”

"Great monk, you heard that my name is Zhang Ruoxu, I am a Taoist feng shui onmyoji, there is yin qi in your temple, I specially came in to take a look, you know!"

"It turned out to be a stinky Taoist priest, you are here, I am a temple. Don't look at my small temple, the Buddha statue enshrined is very powerful, and the demon dares to come in, that is to find death! "The monk didn't take what I said, but thought I was alarmist.

"Monk, what am I lying to you about, I'm really an exorcist master with two brushes!"

"Boy, don't call me a monk, the poor monk knows the root."

Although the temple is small, the monk here is very compelling, and he has his own Dharma name, so I squatted in front of him and persuaded: "Master Zhigen, you, you should drink less bars, drinking is easy to make mistakes, and drinking too much will affect your lifespan." ”

Monk Zhigen still didn't care, scratched his head and said to me: "You are less here, you come to my temple, you don't ask God to worship Buddha, but you preach to me." ”

"It's not that I called it, I'm not kidding you, you have yin qi in this temple."

Monk Zhigen staggered to his feet, still looking at me with an angry face and saying, "Even if there is an evil spirit that brings in the yin qi, it is also your masterpiece, no one has come for a whole day, and the only person who enters the temple is you." If you're okay, don't curse me, get out of here. ”

His face suddenly changed, and he said gloomily: "I am the demon, if you don't want to die, leave quickly." ”

As soon as he finished speaking, he waved his hand at me with a smile and said, "Haha, I'm kidding you, I'm a human being, not a demon." ”

This stinky monk is really nonsense, and if he were a person with a bad temper, he would have been flattened a long time ago. I really didn't expect that the person in charge of this small temple was such an unreliable person, no wonder there was no incense, it was all made by this guy.

As soon as he finished teasing, Monk Zhigen pointed to the sign holder on the table.

"Forget it, I'm not kidding you. Anyway, if you enter the door, you're a guest, so let's draw a lot. I'll help you unsign and see what your future holds! ”

I thought to myself, I'm bored anyway, and besides, although there is yin energy here, it's not heavy, and even if there is evil, it's not powerful.

So, I picked up the holder and shook it vigorously.

With a snap, a stick fell to the ground, and Monk Zhigen picked it up and looked at it pretendically.