Chapter 162: Ghost Upper Body?
Senior Sister A Piao felt that no one was more aggrieved than her, "You also said that Su Xiaosi, it is clear that you are scary." You see how you sleep? ”
Su Xingwan realized that she was sitting upright and sleeping, but she had no impression of it! She couldn't help but feel a chill rise in her back.
Su Xingwan: "I never sleepwalk. ”
Several of the other roommates also said that they did not have sleepwalking and had no memory of what had happened before.
Gu Jiayi asked fearfully, "Shouldn't we be caught up by ghosts?" ”
Senior Sister Ah Piao was even more scared than them, "I didn't see any other ghosts." Why don't you go to the school clinic tomorrow and see a psychiatrist? Or go to the temple to worship? Oh yes, Su Xiaosi, your bracelet was given by Shi Ling, you didn't know how scary you were just now, but fortunately you have this bracelet......"
After listening to Senior Sister A Piao's description, everyone was even more afraid, and they felt more and more that they had been possessed by evil just now.
Su Xingwan nervously clenched the string of Bodhi beads in her hand.
This night, the four buildings 404 did not sleep with five people and ghosts.
It was so late that they couldn't call Shi Ling, so they could only sit on Su Xingwan's bed in a group, relying on the Bodhi beads that Shi Ling gave Su Xingwan to gain a sense of security.
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The disaster-free temple is on the hot search again.
Previously, the disaster-free temple was on the hot search because of the overly commercialized management model of the scenic spot, and this time it was on the hot search because a blogger posted a video of the monk of the disaster-free temple playing games in the meditation room, brushing the side videos, drinking wine and eating meat.
Netizens ridiculed that they also wanted to be monks, they didn't have to go to work, they had to eat, drink and have fun all day long, and occasionally cosplay.
The behavior of the monks of the temple was condemned by many Buddhist believers and monks.
Some netizens also picked up black materials such as the disaster-free temple deliberately built next to the hospital to collect money.
The official Weibo of Wujiao Temple had an emergency public relations, and righteously expelled those monks who violated the rules and precepts of Buddhism, and donated part of the sesame oil money as a public welfare fund, and secretly spent the money up and down, suppressing the hot search.
The matter of the monk of the disaster-free temple became a topic of conversation after tea and dinner, and it soon passed, and netizens paid attention to which star walked the red carpet and which star was exposed by the paparazzi.
The little monk Jingning was very angry about this, and complained indignantly with Shi Ling on WeChat for a long time.
That's right, since the last time I met in the Disaster-Free Temple, the little monk had to pester Shi Ling to add WeChat, a donor's sister, and the name was quite flattering.
Shi Ling remembered the pseudo-Buddha who sucked luck in the Disaster-free Temple, and remembered the black qi on Su Zhe'an's body before, so he planned to go to him to check it.
Su Zhe'an was hospitalized for alcoholism and stomach bleeding, and then continued to be hospitalized due to drug allergies, until he wore the Bodhi bracelet sent by Shi Ling, and eliminated the bad luck, and then successfully completed the treatment and was discharged.
Knowing that today is the day Su Zhe'an was discharged from the hospital, Shi Ling specially bought a few oranges to congratulate him.
"Father-in-law, why are you here?"
Su Zhe'an was a little surprised, and Ling would come. After all, he was hospitalized for too long, and his family didn't come to see him again after Xi Jina knew that he couldn't die, and his sister didn't come to see him anymore after indulging in makeup and hair in the circle of friends these days.
He was discharged from the hospital today, and only Xi Jin drove to pick him up.
"Come and take care of you." Shi Ling peeled the orange and said casually.
Su Zhe'an was even more flattered to see that she actually helped her peel oranges. His own father had never peeled an orange for him!
"Father-in-law, I'll peel it myself, don't make your hands all the juice."
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Good night~