The taxi arrived at the destination. After alighting, Su Bai handed the phone to Monk. After Monk finished reading it, he was silent. Then, he handed the phone to Gyatso. Gyatso took a deep breath after reading it.
At this time, the two eminent monks finally put Buddha's Divine Eagle aside. It was obvious that the three of them were in trouble. Saying that it was just a coincidence and that they would be fine as long as they didn't cause any trouble would be self-deceiving.
A dirty thing. A dirty thing that could block the perception of the three of them. A dirty thing that could talk to you and touch you but you didn't feel anything strange.
This was too scary.
"Da Bai, if you didn't help her pick up the book, would this not have happened?" Gyatso looked at Su Bai and asked.
"Is it wrong to help others?" Su Bai shrugged and asked. Su Bai didn't want to be the scapegoat.
"If it wasn't because of her beautiful back view, would you help her? An old man dropped his rice bag. Why don't you go and help him carry it? "Gyatso teased with a smile on his lips.
Monk, who was at the side, agreed.
The matter was serious, but the three of them weren't scared to the point that they didn't dare to speak. Didn't Great Mao say that they should pay attention to the enemy in terms of tactics and despise the enemy in terms of strategy?
They had experienced too many strange things. The three of them weren't easy to deal with. They knew that it was better to face things calmly than to panic.
"That's her ticket. She was sitting next to me." Su Bai reminded. "It seems that she has been watching us for a long time."
"That's strange. We haven't done anything evil recently." Gyatso pondered for a while and continued, "She shouldn't be Lan Keer. The reason why I told you this name is actually a warning."
"A warning?" Su Bai said, "It's like giving you an ultimatum before killing you and then slowly toying with us to death? So confident. "
This was what Su Bai couldn't understand. If the other party really did as Gyatso said and wanted to play a game of cat and mouse, it seemed reasonable to contact them in advance to create psychological pressure. However, this was the real world. Whether she was the real Lan Keer or not, she had to face three senior listeners. In the real world, there weren't many who dared to play senior listeners like mice.
"The other party shouldn't be a listener. Otherwise, she wouldn't have needed to make so many arrangements just to see us." Tyrant analyzed. "However, in the real world, there's actually such a strange existence that I'm very surprised. It's not strange for such an existence to exist in the real world. However, such existences usually hibernate and hide in the ocean or in places that are inaccessible to humans. If they dare to come out and wander around, the broadcast won't go blind."
"Different situations call for different actions. Let's enter the house first. After entering the house, I really don't believe that she would dare to attack Old Fang's house." Su Bai said as he pushed open the iron door.
The little fellow and Ji Xiang should be at home now. With Ji Xiang accompanying them, Su Bai really wasn't worried about the little fellow's safety. Moreover, Old Fang's formation was only modified by Fatso and Monk. Most of it was still preserved. Even if a senior listener came personally, it wouldn't be an easy task to break this tortoise shell.
However, when Su Bai pushed open the iron door, he subconsciously took a step back, retreating to the middle of Monk and Gyatso.
"That driver!"
Su Bai looked back and saw that the driver, who had stopped behind to look for money and smoke a cigarette, had disappeared along with the taxi.
In front of them was no longer Old Fang's house. The surroundings had suddenly turned into a public cemetery. The cold winter wind whistled past, blowing up pieces of dead leaves. At the same time, it also blew at the hearts of Su Bai and the other two, making them feel cold all of a sudden.
At the same time, Su Bai's left hand clenched into a fist. His breathing suddenly became heavy.
Opposite him, Monk and Gyatso were almost the same. Both of their breaths suddenly became very unstable.
"Looks like things have gotten a little serious." Su Bai forcefully suppressed the trembling of his emotions. He took out a cigarette and lit it, "I'll say it again. It's absolutely impossible that I helped her pick up the book because she was pretty. I don't believe that a ghost of this level would actually attack indiscriminately."
"But now, the biggest suspect is still you." Monk sighed and took out his prayer beads, "That girl, did you know her in the past? Or, according to you young people, what did you do to her in the past? "
Su Bai smiled and looked at Monk. He said with some surprise, "Monk, if you really can't hold it in anymore, I'll find you two small celebrities in Shanghai. Then, in front of the floor-to-ceiling window of the hotel room on the 50th floor, let them grab the glass handle with both hands and face you. You enter from behind them, and below you will be the bustling Shanghai. It can give you the pleasure of raping the entire Shanghai. Only then will you be worthy of your more than twenty years of virginity."
Monk was not angry. He just asked very seriously, "Even if it's Poor Monk's desire, Benefactor Su Bai, do you still have that much money? Although the mineral water on the high-speed rail is very expensive, it actually doesn't cost much. You can't even afford a bottle of mineral water, yet you still want to find a woman for the Poor Monk. The Poor Monk is really touched. "
Su Bai and Monk were teasing and making sarcastic remarks at each other. The conversation between the two of them was getting more and more heated. Obviously, there was something that was provoking the anger between the two of them, causing them to lose their usual elegance and indifference.
Other than when his illness was acting up, Su Bai's ability to control his emotions was very strong. Needless to say, Monk, the two of them were at each other's throats while using their eyes to signal something. They could see the obvious emotional fluctuations in each other's eyes, and they could also feel their own emotional fluctuations. It was as if there was a hand that was crazily egging on their inner demons, stirring up their negative emotions. This kind of stirring was something that they could not control. They could only try their best to maintain a clear mind, but their behavior, actions, and speech were somewhat different from before.
They became more impulsive.
They became more barbaric.
They also became more direct.
While Su Bai and Monk were talking, Gyatso had been lowering his head. Then, he suddenly raised his head. In his eyes, a wisp of dark flame immediately rose. Gyatso's body was immediately stained with the devil flame. He was a Buddha, but he had long turned into a devil.
Obscure incantations came out of Gyatso's mouth. Then, the hatchet fell into his hand, and he immediately chopped down!
"Buzz!"
With this slash, the surrounding light seemed to have changed color. Clouds of gloomy ghostly aura leaked out, and all the stone tablets in the cemetery turned black at this moment.
Although the three of them had lost their usual elegance and demeanor, they still had the instinct to respond in a critical moment. The conversation between Monk and Su Bai was actually more to divert their attention, because they knew that the other party seemed to want to see them go crazy bit by bit. This was a kind of bad taste that was similar to broadcasting, but it was definitely not done by a broadcaster because broadcasting in the real world had never directly interfered. However, this did not affect Su Bai and Monk from stalling for time according to her script, so that Gyatso would have the opportunity to transform into his devil body and make the first slash!
After Gyatso's slash, Su Bai and Monk retreated at the same time. Monk's Dharma was solemn, and the string of Buddha beads was broken, scattering in all directions. Su Bai, on the other hand, held the Hellfire shotgun with both hands, and fired continuously in all directions.
"Boom!"
Everything in the surroundings seemed to have collapsed at this moment. In the surroundings, the shadows of dead souls were swaying non-stop, howling in pain, venting, and struggling.
The number of dead souls couldn't be seen at a glance.
However …
Their hatred was all concentrated on Su Bai and the other two.
Su Bai's eyes narrowed, "Monk, look carefully. Even if I'm a stud horse, from the age of ten when my penis started growing hair, it's impossible to create so many women who died to avenge me. Moreover, there are so many male ghosts here."
"So many dead souls are focusing their hatred on us. What the hell is going on?"
Tyrant also had a puzzled look on his face. His eyes had already turned bloodshot. This was something that couldn't be helped. Even a sage would be tainted in the depths of the whirlpool of ghosts and souls. It was normal for their emotions to be stirred up. This was a quantitative change that led to a qualitative change.
"I remember that she asked me for your WeChat ID." Su Bai suddenly said at this moment, "Maybe her original target was one of you. I'm just a bystander!"
A sinister smile appeared on Su Bai's face. At this moment, his Blood Clan temperament was perfectly revealed. Even Monk would be affected by his emotions, let alone Su Bai. His emotions were developing towards the violent side, but he was still trying hard to restrain himself.
Monk took out his phone and quickly opened WeChat. "No friend requests."
Immediately, Monk and Su Bai's eyes fell on Gyatso. Gyatso's chest kept rising and falling, and the muscles on his body kept making a series of crisp sounds. Soon, he withdrew himself from the demonic state. In that state, even as an eminent monk of the Tantric Sect, he could not control himself.
Panting heavily, Gyatso also took out his phone and opened WeChat. Then, he was stunned,
In his WeChat, there was a friend request,
The other party's profile picture was a beautiful girl,
The attached message said: Master, do you still remember me?
Gyatso was confused for a moment. He did not know the girl on this profile picture at all.
Raising his head, Gyatso found that Su Bai and Monk were looking at him with a "so that's how it is" gaze.
Their eyes seemed to be saying:
"Oh, so you're this kind of living Buddha."
