The king of Hades urges the fate of the inevitable and cannot escape, and the good words must be remembered in the heart.

It is not unreasonable that if these monks and Taoists who interpret the lottery and fortune telling, they really have the ability to know everything and predict the past and present and the next life, why should they deign to go to the street to set up a stall? Don't listen to what they say that this is to make a good fortune and save the ghost of everyone, as if they are very great, if you are really sincere, why do you have to charge every time?

If it weren't for being pulled by his friend Xiao Kai, Xiao Lang was really a hundred unwilling to go, and finally stayed up until the weekend, I wanted the cat to sleep well in the dormitory for a day, to alleviate the lack of sleep caused by playing games at night for five days, and studying "seriously" during the day.

The distance between the temple and the school is not very far, the two of them walked on foot, and Xiao Kai kept boasting to Xiao Lang on the road, how effective the sign of this temple is, how powerful the monks here are, but Xiao Lang is in a half-asleep and half-awake way all the way, people are walking on the road, and the heart has already flown to the bed in the dormitory to make up for sleep.

This temple is really a small temple, inside and outside add up to the size of two houses, the two houses are placed before and after, in the front room, there is a hideous face of the Buddha is not a Buddha, a god is not a god, a ghost is not a ghost, and the back is the place where the temple hosts and monks live.

The temple is not big, there are only the old host and four small monks, but the incense of this temple is really good, the big copper tripod in front of the temple has been filled with incense candles, all around are people who come to ask for signs, look at the black pressure of a piece, there are hundreds of people, four little monks are greeting pilgrims coming and going, the host is sitting behind the incense case on the side, for the person who asks for the sign to unsign.

There are a lot of people, but the old abbot does not have a trace of panic and anxiety, still slowly and leisurely for people to unsign, sometimes the unsigner will ask a lot of questions to the old abbot, the old abbot will also be very detailed to answer one by one, just waiting for the release and the people who ask for the sign to gather more and more, and soon the temple courtyard is full.

After a lot of effort, Xiao Kai finally begged for a sign with the help of Xiao Lang, just such a small bamboo stick with a few words written on it, and he would have to return it to others in a while, and he would like to pay a hundred yuan a piece, how do you think about it, how do you feel a loss, and a hundred yuan is just the money for asking for a signature, in addition to the money for unsigning, and there are many people who have given the sesame oil money for the reward, and Xiao Lang wants to be a monk.

After a lot of hard work, it was finally the turn of the old abbot to sign for Xiao Kai, the old abbot looked at the bamboo sticks, and didn't say a word, just persuaded Xiao Kai and Xiao Lang to go down the mountain quickly, and pay attention to safety on the road

, and did not accept the money for the release, so he sent the two people to leave quickly.

A hundred yuan was spent, and they didn't ask for anything, Xiao Kai and Xiao Lang stopped doing it, but they didn't expect that the old abbot was still a kung fu master, and the little monk under his command was even more powerful.

"I'll just say don't come, you see that this hundred yuan is more wronged than Dou E" Xiao Lang also added in his heart, wasting money is not a big deal, it is not right to disturb my rest.

"Okay, this time buddy, I owe you a favor! Xiao Lang, don't you also have some research on those ancient poems, what do you think that poem means, why did the old abbot drive us down the mountain before he unsigned" Xiao Kai asked suspiciously.

"I didn't know at first, but then I knew, what do you think this is?"

"Damn, you smuggled that skewer back!"

"This is a hundred dollars bought, what is it called stealing! I tell you, this sign you asked for is not good!"

"Xiao Lang, you really know how to untie the signature! Tell me why it's not good, will I get into any trouble? Is there any way to crack it?"

"I don't know this, I just saw these three words written on the back of the stick" Xiao Kai took a look at the bamboo stick, and found that the signature was carried on the front of the stick: "Walking is not as good as the car and horse, and the iron horse is stepping on the person and bending the waist." The air blows the blonde hair, and it will be difficult to escape when encountered", and on the back is written the three big words "life and death sign".

"Xiao Lang, you said this thing can't be real, right?"

"Don't be cranky, you look at the poems written by things without poems, words without words, at first glance you are talking nonsense, and only a fool like you will believe this thing, and go back to sleep, otherwise this beautiful Saturday will be wasted!"

When the two went it was early in the morning, but when they came back, it was noon, the scorching sun did not take a few steps to be tired and sweaty, and they wanted to take a taxi and touch their pockets only to find that the two people had no money in their pockets, at this time they saw their classmates were sitting in a private car, Xiao Kai recognized that it was a friend's car, and wanted to take a ride, but unfortunately the distance was too far, the classmate did not hear the shouts of Xiao Kai and Xiao Lang, and when the two arrived at the front, the car had already driven away, and the hitchhiker did not sit on a stinky sweat, and the two people could only accept their fate and continue to walk back。

After walking not far away, I saw a lot of cars blocked on the road ahead, and the classmate's car was also blocked inside, Xiao Kai and the two hurriedly ran over to say hello, and successfully got into the car, and the traffic quickly returned to normal.

It's so shocking to see

A moving scene, Xiao Lang didn't have any sleepiness, Xiao Kai was even more energetic, so he proposed to go to the Internet café with Xiao Lang to play games, the two hit it off, and went directly to the Internet café, which is easy to find in the Internet café near the school.

The Internet café they went to was in a basement, the area inside was not very small, the lights had to be lit in the daytime, and the basement was even hotter in the summer, so there were not only vents in the Internet café, but also fans, air conditioners, etc., and people who surfed the Internet here would not feel hot at all.

When everyone was having fun, suddenly it was dark in front of him, and the entire Internet café was instantly pitch black, and the Internet café was instantly chaotic, all kinds of noisy cursing came one after another, Xiao Lang also heard a scream from the side, the network management informed everyone not to mess up, saying that it would be called soon, yes, the Internet café called again, Xiao Lang found that a ceiling fan was broken next to Xiao Kai, Xiao Kai's face was full of blood at this time, and a hole was broken in his head, and he could see that the white brain inside was still squirming, just like a tofu brain boiling in a pot.

But Xiao Kai's body was motionless, obviously dead for a long time, and the scream just now was made by Xiao Kai, under the illumination of the light, Xiao Kai's original black hair turned golden and shiny, as if he had grown blonde hair.

"Walking is not as far as the carriage and horse, and the iron rider is stepping on the waist of the person. The air blows the blonde hair, and Qi Yu will definitely be doomed~" Seeing this scene, Xiao Lang thought of the signature on the life and death sign according to his experience after leaving the small temple, and couldn't believe that the above signature was really fulfilled one by one!

(End of chapter).

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