Chapter 25: The Devil's Thing

The black cat told Xiaoyu that the person who dragged him outside the Yuan Mansion was waiting for him at home.......

This sentence, like a cat's paw, teased Xiaoyu's curiosity.

But he was still calm and calm, not satisfied with the "vested interests", and said with a dead smile: "Brother, you are so happy to eat today, can you reward me with another answer.....?"

Before he finished his words, the black cat ignored him at all, jumped up the tree with a "whoosh", and then disappeared into the vast night......

Xiaoyu sighed helplessly, and immediately returned nervously and curiously...... Eager to see, who is the person who dragged him?

However..... When he returned to his room, the room was empty, and no one was waiting for him, so angry that Xiaoyu stomped his feet, feeling that he was being played by the black cat again!

After waiting for more than an hour, there was no "hero" coming, and Xiaoyu felt very ridiculous! This black cat is not honest, it is obviously the ghost behind its back, and it is not what it drags!

However..... Just when Xiaoyu was about to go to bed, she glanced out of the corner of her eye, and the bronze mirror in front of the table ..... There was a white shadow flickering and flashing!

He looked in that direction and sat up nervously! The mirror was empty at the moment, and there was nothing strange in the room.

He was sure he read it right, in this room.... There really is something!

In ancient times, there were no electric lights in the room, and even if there were candles in the room, it was at this time, and it was not convenient to light the light rain, so the sight was based on the moonlight that penetrated the window paper...... In the dim environment, a white shadow flashed in the mirror, which was naturally exceptionally clear!

"Who is Your Excellency? Can you show your true face? I am so polite!" Xiaoyu stepped out of bed, clasped her fists and saluted, and said into the empty room.

There was no response, and there was still a deathly silence in the room......

Xiaoyu continued to plead: "Your Excellency helps me, you are really the noble person of my life, please come out to meet, Zhu is so polite!"

This time, his voice just fell, but he saw that behind the bronze mirror in front of the table, one left and one right, two trance-like and hazy figures came out, and when he looked carefully, Xiaoyu gasped, and his body retreated slightly!

Before, the most terrifying situation in his imagination was nothing more than that the "eldest brother" came to arrest him again, but the two people who appeared in front of him were even more terrifying than the "eldest brother"!

But the one on the left is a man's half-cut body, without a head, and there is a void from the waist down, but his arms are sound, and he is dressed in a tattered robe. And the one on the right..... It is the figure of a female Taoist aunt, with a big hole in her chest, from the nose down, covered by a white veil, which looks relatively "normal......

But Xiaoyu can know..... Behind that layer of white veil is the mutilated and exposed mouth and gums!

Oh my God, it's the two of them, what are they doing ......?

As the saying goes, don't do bad things, don't be afraid of ghosts knocking on the door, so ..... Even if the ghost comes to the door, Xiaoyu is still open in his heart! He is kind to them, presumably ..... It's not going to be troublesome.

But seeing that Lin Chuchu looked at himself with a sad expression, he seemed to have a thousand words, but he couldn't speak, and the eldest brother who had no head and no lower body was even more interesting, and directly played "sign language", raised his arms, and made a gesture back and forth in a propped up position......

Xiaoyu understood it at once! Holding himself behind him, leading him to pretend to fly with him, it turned out to be this benevolent brother!

These two guys are here late at night..... No, to be exact, they should have been following them all the time! Now they just got out......

was in a daze, but when he saw the two of them kneeling down and kowtowing to himself, his eyes were full of gratitude! Of course..... This "beauty" can only be fully expressed through Lin Chuchu, and the buddy next to him is just doing basic movements, but he can see it...... It means "kneel and kowtow".

"Hurry up, please get up, hurry up, you don't have to do this....." Xiaoyu hurriedly bent down and motioned for them to get up, wondering in her heart...... At this moment, they are both in the state of soul bodies, and they are not dead corpses, why can't they be fully presented?

To say..... No matter how miserable the death is, even if it is cut by a thousand cuts, the soul should be complete, right?

I said..... Two Dao Heroes, if you don't go to reincarnation, do you still have unfulfilled wishes?" Xiaoyu asked curiously.

The headless brother raised his hand again and again, and Lin Chuchu nodded earnestly with his eyes.

Xiaoyu swallowed and spat and continued, "That..... You tell me that if I can do it for you, I will definitely do it for you, but if it is beyond my ability, please forgive me!"

Lin Chuchu's eyes showed a trace of grievance, and he wanted to speak and stopped, and the buddy next to her didn't say anything about using sign language to make a gesture, just like a wooden stake......

It seems that the two of them really can't speak, Xiaoyu sighed..... My heart was full of sympathy.

Then..... The hazy and blurry figures of these two people began to fade gradually, until they disappeared into the dark air.

"Tsk......" Xiaoyu sighed in frustration, feeling that this thing was quite a pit! This can't speak, don't you know how to write by hand? Why are you so desperate? You can write it out and show it to me!

Even if you don't know the so-called Yanwen, isn't there a fat translator in the next room?

But after thinking about it, I am now in the state of a living person, and these two unlucky people are ghosts, and they have different paths, and they cannot establish effective communication. Maybe..... Do they mean that they want to talk in their dreams when they fall asleep?

I hope so.....!

Xiaoyu pondered for a while, went to bed directly, and stopped thinking nonsense! There must be a road before the car reaches the mountain, so why bother not to sleep!

......

I don't know how long he slept, but he was suddenly awakened by a call......

"Donor.... Donor......

Xiaoyu opened her eyes slightly, and she was so frightened that she almost jumped up from the bed, but she saw ..... The great monk Yuanhui actually stood on the side of the bed, looking down at himself with a smile on his face!

"Damn!"

Xiaoyu was anxious to dodge, but Zhou was up and down, like a ghost pressing the bed, and he couldn't move hard! Jiuyin Buckle was also disobedient, he complained bitterly, and there was no need to say anything about his heart...... This demon must have come to ask for his life!

"Don't be surprised! Don't be surprised! Amitabha, good!"

This Yuanhui great monk still had a smiling Maitreya face, folded his hands, chanted the Dharma name, took a step back, and bowed deeply to Xiaoyu.

Xiaoyu looked at him with a high degree of nervousness, unable to imagine..... What kind of routine is this thing going to play next? He doesn't understand, why Jiuyin Buckle is disobedient, don't say tie up this guy immediately!

"Amitabha, good, good, good! donor! old man..... I'm here to thank you! Donor's great grace, let me finally get rid of the sea of suffering, and free myself from the hands of that demon....." Old Monk Yuanhui said with a sincere face.

"Oh?" Hearing this, Xiaoyu frowned and sighed, feeling that there was a lot of article in it, and asked, "Could it be ..... Abbot, were you given ...... by that demon?"

"Not bad!" Master Yuan Hui looked sad: "Twelve years ago, the old man went to the Jinguang Temple in Luyang City to visit his old friend Master Fatong, on the way back, he met a young child selling and drinking a goldfish, the goldfish is as big as an arm, very rare, I have compassion for it, buy it at a high price of twenty taels of silver, and release it in Qinshui. Where to know..... That goldfish really got the demon of creation, and dragged me directly into the river to gnaw ..... After that, he took the form of me and returned to Fayuan Temple to serve as the presiding officer!"

"Oh, I see......" Xiaoyu suddenly realized.

"Ahem!" said the great monk Yuanhui sadly: "For twelve years, my soul has been imprisoned in the Guanyin jade pendant, watching him pretend to be me, greet the surroundings, manage the monastery, and feel so sad in my heart! Many of my friends have been deceived by it, and they think that they are ..... It's me!"

"Guanyin jade pendant, master, this Guanyin jade pendant can still imprison people's souls?" Xiaoyu sighed and was surprised.

"Yes!" Monk Yuanhui said with emotion: "This thing was originally also a spiritual object of Buddhism, I don't know where that beast got it, it turned good into evil, applied demon law, and harmed people's lives!"

"Oh....." Xiaoyu nodded thoughtfully, and continued to ask curiously: "Master, does it have any good functions......?"

Xiaoyu's words were not finished, and the old monk Yuanhui coughed and chanted the Dharma name: "Amitabha..... Donor, forgive the old man has not yet understood it, all these years..... What I have seen is all harmful methods, even if the donor doesn't learn it, don't go into the devil's way. ”

"Oh..... This is natural!" Xiaoyu smiled awkwardly.

"Alright, donor, the day is about to dawn, and the old man is leaving..... I also hope that the donor will do more good deeds, so that he can do it himself, and he will be blessed and long-lived, and he will live a long life...... the old monk said, folded his hands, bowed to Xiaoyu again, and his body gradually transitioned into translucent.

"Wait, Master, I still have something to ask!" Xiaoyu exclaimed anxiously.

"What's the matter with the donor?" the old monk Yuanhui raised his face and looked at Xiaoyu suspiciously.

"Master, have you heard..... Twenty miles south of this Fayuan Temple, near Niushou Village, in the mountains, there is a spirit lady?" Xiaoyu asked eagerly, and her heart spoke..... The black cat didn't tell himself, he finally ran into a dead ghost of the local aborigines, of course he had to seize the opportunity.

However..... The old monk's head shook like a rattle: "Amitabha, the poor monk doesn't know, for twelve years, the poor monk has been imprisoned in the jade pendant, and he doesn't know anything about the outside world.....! Time waits for no one, it's time for the poor monk to go to Huangquan, and I hope to understand! We will see you in the next life!"

With that, this guy disappeared completely....... At the same time, a light rain was heard in the courtyard of the temple..... The sound of a rooster crowing could be heard in the distance.

"Tsk!" Xiaoyu lay on the bed, feeling so bad that he felt that this old monk was too stingy! He had saved his "life" anyway, but the result was to come over and say two nice New Year's greetings, and then force him to do that little bad thing, and he didn't say anything about bringing something over...... Obviously, there is no sincerity in thanking you at all!

He can not accept it, but he can't not give it!

Xiaoyu fell asleep again in a daze, this time, her head was so heavy that there was no "person" to harass her again....... Until the next day, I was woken up by a heart-rending "Help" voice in the temple!