Looking at the pale human hands in front of him, he quickly touched me.

My heart is in my throat.

In this world, there is really no free lunch.

The dirty stuff agreed to let me in and take shelter from the rain.

It must have taken a fancy to the clothes on my body and the white porcelain bowl in my hand.

It's because these two things are there that these dirty things mistakenly think I'm the same kind as them.

Zhang Qiang's drowned ghost can't find me.

If they're snatched up, there's a good chance I'll not survive tonight.

Seeing that they are going to rob, I can't sit still.

Pick up the white porcelain bowl in your hand and smash it into the hands that are stretched out.

"Don't even touch me!"

I opened my mouth a little angrily.

Even if you are terrified, you don't make promises.

"Bang bang bang" a few times, and all the hands of people who were hit by the white porcelain bowl would "swish" and retract at once.

But they didn't complain of pain.

It's just that the old man's low voice sounded very unpleasantly:

"The one who asked for food, let you shelter from the rain, and beat people without giving things? Get out of here! ”

As soon as the old man's voice fell, the dirty things surrounding me quickly retreated to the left and right.

In front of me, a path was out of the way, signaling me to leave on my own.

This gazebo is their turf, which is not welcome to me.

If it's not raining outside, I don't hesitate.

But now, the rain is much lighter.

But if you go out, you still have to get wet.

So I still sat down under the stone table and replied again:

"The rain has stopped!"

As a result, as soon as I finished speaking, I only felt a huge force coming from behind me.

The clothes on his body were dragged from behind.

The whole person was rudely dragged out from under the stone table.

In a panic, I realized that it was the sallow and thin old man who was dragging me.

"If you don't give something, get out!"

The old man spoke hoarsely.

"Let go of me!"

As I spoke, I wrung the white porcelain bowl in my hand and was about to smash the old man.

As a result, the moment the bowl was raised, a dirty object next to me grabbed my wrist and pressed me to the ground.

The power was so great that I felt like a grinding disc was pressing down on me.

The white porcelain bowl in his hand still fell to the ground, but fortunately it was not broken......

The grip on my hand was as cold as pliers, and I couldn't move for a while, and I couldn't break free at all.

The ghosts next to me were all so numb and cold looking at me.

The dirty thing that grabbed my wrist was slightly stunned and took a breath at me.

Then he looked at me in amazement and said:

"He's not asking for food, he's a living man!"

As soon as these words came out, the old man standing in front of me also showed a look of anger:

"You are not here to avoid the rain, but to avoid the water monkey."

As soon as the words fell, the dirty things around me that were numb to their faces.

They all showed a fierce look, opened their mouths, and raised their hands to pounce on me.

Seeing this situation, the whole person fell into the ice valley.

I was pinned to the ground and struggled several times, but to no avail.

In terms of strength, it was absolutely suppressed by the opponent.

When I saw the claws of these filthy things, they were about to reach out in front of me.

I opened my mouth and began to chant the scriptures, whether it was useful or not, I could only use a dead horse as a live horse doctor.

I don't know if it's useful or not, but I have to do something anyway:

"The Tao is the way, the very way; The name is famous, and the name is not very famous.

Contemplating the Bodhisattva of Freedom, when he walks deep in Prajnaparamita......"

The front is the Taoist Sutra, and the back is the Buddhist Sutra.

Baidu is now learning before.

I will only memorize these two sentences, and I don't remember the rest of it.

Anyway, it's better to come with your mouth open than to wait for death if you don't pull a few stupid people.

But who knows, these two verses of mine have just come out.

The dirty stuff around me was all shivering.

Covering his ears, he retracted his hands one after another, and his body took a few steps back.

The ghost who grabbed my wrist also let go of his hand.

Obviously, these verses have some deterrent effect on these dirty things.

The old man also covered his ears with one hand.

In a low voice, he angrily rebuked:

"I'm annoyed, don't read it......"

After saying that, he raised another withered ghost claw, and wanted to hit me.

I saw it, and hurriedly picked up the white porcelain bowl on the ground, and smashed it against the old ghost's hand.

There was a "bang", and the pain made him hurriedly withdraw his hand......

Then he hurriedly said:

"Whoever comes, I'll stone whoever comes?"

After speaking, the mouth continued to repeat the sutra.

Raise the white porcelain bowl in your hand, constantly alert to the dirt in the gazebo.

I noticed that except for the old ghost, all the dirty things were covering their ears with their hands, and they had uncomfortable expressions.

And that old man is menacing.

Raised his hands again, trying to fight with me......

I didn't dare to slack off, raised the white porcelain bowl in my hand, and was ready to do it at any time.

But at this moment, a cool breeze rose around.

In the air, there was a faint strange smell inexplicably, a bit like the pungent smell of formalin.

It blends with the earthy aroma of a rainy day.

With this strange smell and this chill appeared.

Around the gazebo, the dirty things covering their ears seemed to be stimulated.

They all turned their heads, turned around and ran out, panicking.

In the blink of an eye, it disappeared into the rainy night.

And the old man opposite me also changed his face from the previous ferocity to a face full of horror.

He looked behind me as if he had seen something terrible.

The footsteps also moved back two steps slightly.

Then, like a living person, there was a spitting movement, and said to me timidly:

"The cool, the gazebo is given to you ......"

After saying that, the old man did not stay at all, turned around and ran out.

He ran in the most bizarre posture, holding his feet and slanting crookedly.

But it soon disappeared into the rainy night.

This sudden change made me vigilant.

Obviously, they weren't afraid of me.

Instead, I saw something terrible behind me......