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Chapter 244: The house is too noisy, the ghost can't stand it

Fu Yi's fishing law enforcement went bankrupt only after cleaning up a Zen temple.

Because before he had finished raiding Zending Temple, the monks of the Lotus Sect who had gone to other temples were very politely invited out of the temple, even some temples that had received protection fees were no exception.

But the sad thing is that even if these monks of the Lotus Sect were kicked out, they would not dare to return to their original temples as long as they did not want to have their ultimatums confiscated. So some of them began to wander on the streets, hiding in Tibet, while others

Some people hid in some very hidden places, such as haunted abandoned houses, which caused Fu Yi a lot of trouble.

Monk Zhang Cheng is one of these monks hiding in abandoned houses...

Unlike those opportunists who became monks just for the sake of food, Monk Zhang Cheng really admired Buddhism, so he became a monk. Moreover, because Buddhism had a high status in the late Sui Dynasty, even his family thought he was a monk.

It was a blessing, and I even raised money to buy him a certificate, allowing him to become a real monk instead of a private monk without a license.

When the disaster of Fahua Sect came, Monk Zhang Cheng did not sit still and wait for death for his valuable ultimatum. Instead, he took the initiative to escape into Xingshan Temple with more than a dozen monks in the temple, hoping to avoid Fu Yi

Shatai.

But after hiding for less than a day, they were politely sent out by Xingshan Temple.

sorry!

Our temple no longer accepts orders...

Finally, monk Zhang Cheng, who did not dare to go back to the temple and had nowhere to go, hid in a ghost house in Daozhengfang together with five or six fellow disciples.

This haunted house is not large in area and has two entrances. It is said that weird things often happen and it is very scary.

Monk Zhang Cheng and his brothers also felt a little scared after they came in, so they decided to gather together in the hall of the house and take turns to rest and sleep. However, no matter what time, there must always be a monk beside them chanting sutras.

The so-called Buddha Dharma is boundless. Those weird things should not come to them when they are chanting sutras... right!

In this way, they hid in the house for two or three days. They didn't see anything weird, and no one came to look for them in the ghost house. This made Monk Zhang Cheng and the others very excited, feeling that they were hiding with the help of Buddhism.

After this catastrophe.

Three days later, in the early morning, Monk Zhang Cheng felt a little sleepy after reciting a scripture. So he planned to go out for a walk, breathe fresh air, and refresh his mind.

As a result, as soon as he walked to the door, he saw an old man with a hunched back and wearing maroon clothes sitting next to the roof on the side of the house. He seemed to have not slept for a long time, and his eyes were red. He

Staring unblinkingly at the sun that had just risen, two lines of muddy tears flowed silently from his eyes.

Monk Zhang Cheng was stunned!

When they moved into this haunted house, they checked it carefully and could confirm that there should be no one in this house.

Now comes the problem...

Where did this old man come from?

At this moment, the old man looked in the direction of the rising sun, opened his mouth, and asked vaguely.

"How did you come……"

I thought the monk Zhang Cheng who was talking to me was about to speak, but I heard a somewhat shrill voice coming from the west.

"Blessed are you eight feet tall!"

Monk Zhang Cheng looked sideways and saw an old woman standing under the eaves of the west house. She was wearing a dark yellow dress and a white crotch. She had chicken skin and white hair. She was very strange. On her shoulders was a

She carried two cages behind her. There were a lot of white cages inside, and she didn't know what they were. Several cages were also pale, somewhat curved, and had weird shapes. Hairpins that looked like ribs were inserted into her head.

Monk Zhang Cheng blinked, with a look of surprise on his face.

He remembered clearly that just a few seconds ago, there was no one under the house on the west.

Damn it! This is absolutely hell!

Monk Zhang Cheng raised his hand and put it on his mouth, trying hard not to make any sound. Then, little by little, he moved cautiously towards the inside of the hall, fearing that he might accidentally disturb this group of people.

Two ghosts.

Just as he was carefully retreating, the hunchbacked old man lowered his head, looked at the old woman who appeared in the west with a pair of red eyes, and asked in a vague voice.

"Fourth Lady, what do you want to do?"

"I came here especially to say goodbye to you, Gao Bazhang..."

The strange-looking old woman who was carrying two cages with unknown contents lowered her head and walked tremblingly while complaining to the old man sitting on the roof.

"Now there are a few noisy monks in the house, buzzing day and night, just like a swarm of flies flying around your ears. I really couldn't stand it, so I decided to move.

, but before leaving, I thought I should come and say something to you, Gao Bazhang."

Monk Zhang Cheng seemed to have been struck by lightning. His body that had been quietly moving back suddenly stopped.

"Ha ha ha ha……"

Just as the old woman finished speaking, with a burst of fierce laughter, a Taoist priest wearing white clothes and carrying a little milk cat on his shoulders fell from the sky and landed in the center of the front yard.

"It's been a long time since we've seen each other. I didn't expect that Pindao could actually see ghosts being disturbed so much that they had no choice but to move."

After seeing the Taoist priest in white, the two weird old men and women in the house came over to him and bowed respectfully.

"I've met the real Qingwei!"

The Taoist priest in white waved the fly whisk in his hand and raised his hand to the old man and lady.

"waived!"

"Master Qingwei..."

When he heard these two strange names calling the Taoist priest in white, Monk Zhang Cheng immediately remembered that the accomplice of the Taishi Bureau who was helping Fu Yisha defeat them recently seemed to have this name.

Monk Zhang Cheng suddenly felt a burst of sadness and anger!

You damn Taoist priests have already forced us kind monks into a ghost house, and you are still refusing to let me go. Tell me, what do you want from my monk to satisfy you?

The next moment, Monk Zhang Cheng carefully shrank his body towards the door, as if he would not be discovered if he hid.

But to Monk Zhang Cheng's surprise, the Taoist priest in white didn't seem to care about him hiding behind the hall door. Instead, he took out a sachet and shook it at the two old men and women.

"Yesterday, the wife of the Liu Xi family of Tobe Tobe's doctor was possessed by someone. This is the only evidence left by the murderer. Have you two seen this thing before?"

The red-eyed old man and the old lady took a step forward at the same time, got close to the sachet, looked at it, and sniffed it.

"I've never seen it before!"

The old man thought for a while, then shook his head with regret, but the old lady had a look of surprise and uncertainty on her face, and she stretched out her chicken claw-like hand towards the Taoist priest in white.

"I seem to have some impression, but it's very vague, so I boldly ask the real person to give me the sachet. I can touch it and take a look and see if I can recall anything."

The Taoist priest in white glanced at the old woman and threw the sachet to her.

"Take it!"

The old woman took the sachet and looked up, down, left and right carefully, then brought it to her nose and smelled it vigorously for a long time. With such a serious attitude, she just went up and took a lick.

After a while, the old woman raised her hands and returned the sachet.

"Sir, this sachet should belong to Gao Sanlang, the son of the Lord of Huashan Prefecture..."

Then, Monk Zhang Cheng heard the Taoist priest in white ask in a strange tone.

"Boss Gu, how can you recognize that this belongs to the Jun family of Huashan Prefecture, and also identify it on the body of San Lang, the Jun of Huashan Prefecture?"

"Let's not hide it from the real person..."

The old woman turned her face sideways, covered her mouth with her chicken claw-like hands, and let out two laughs that sounded like a night owl.

"When I was young, I had been in love with Sanlang for several months, so I know that Sanlang liked this kind of agarwood the most. Really, please see, is there a white dragon embroidered on this sachet, under the dragon's neck?

There is also a three-character word."

Upon hearing the old woman's words, Monk Zhang Cheng almost shouted out in surprise.

He never thought that the old woman in front of him, who had chicken skin and gray hair, and could scare people to death when she came out at night, actually had a past with the gods when she was young.

Simply incredible!

But the Taoist priest in white didn't seem to doubt the other party's words at all. He picked up the sachet and looked up and down twice, and then looked up and down at the old woman before nodding.

"Okay, Gu Po, the clues you provided are very important..."

Following the words, the Taoist priest in white popped out a black object with his fingers, and it landed on Gu Granny's body.

"This is a poor reward."

After the old woman looked at the things in her hands, she knelt down on the ground in excitement and kowtowed repeatedly.

"Thank you, real person, thank you, real person!"

"No need! I never send hungry soldiers, you deserve this..."

As he said that, the Taoist priest in white waved his hand, then turned his head and glanced in the direction of the hall where Monk Zhang Cheng and the others were, showing a strange smile, and then jumped up, turning into a sword light and disappearing.

The next moment, Monk Zhang Cheng saw that the old woman couldn't wait to move her hands towards his mouth, as if she had eaten something, and then clouds of black mist poured out of her body.

Hiding her whole body.

"Congratulations, Fourth Lady..."

The red-eyed old man on one side raised his hand, arched his head towards the black mist, and said with envy on his face.

“Save decades of work in one fell swoop!”

"Thank you Gao Bazhang..."

The sharp voice of the old woman came from the black mist.

"I didn't expect Master Qingwei to be so generous. It seems that those rumors from the Taishi Bureau were really caused by Yuan Changshi, who was bewitched by those monks and deliberately deceived someone."

Monk Zhang Cheng heard it very clearly. The voice of the old woman in the black mist was very sharp at first, and then gradually became softer. When the words were about to end, her voice had become low and tactful, as if

She looks like a woman in her thirties or forties.

The black mist rolled inward, revealing Gu Po's current figure.

Her body was straight and upright, and her face no longer had the look of chicken skin and gray hair. She turned into a beautiful middle-aged woman in her forties, with a graceful smile and a graceful smile.

The rib-like bone hairpins have become much more delicate.

Monk Zhang Cheng blinked and felt a little dazed.

"Speaking of monk..."

The old man with red eyes suddenly turned his head and looked at Monk Zhang Cheng and the others who were staying in the hall.

"There seem to be some monks here. Fourth Lady, do you think if we catch them, can we exchange some elixirs or something with Master Qingwei and the others?"

The old lady, who had turned into a beautiful woman, covered her mouth and smiled.

"I don't know, but there's no harm in trying..."

After hearing the words of this eight-foot-tall tall man, Monk Zhang Cheng suddenly turned around and rushed towards the middle of the hall, pushing the sleeping brothers hard and shouting loudly at the same time.

"Wake up! Wake up quickly...there is a ghost! There is a ghost here..."

"Ha ha ha ha……"

As if to give them a note, the mocking laughter of two ghosts, a man and a woman, came from outside the hall.

A few minutes later, Monk Zhang Cheng and the others ran out of the haunted house with their heads in their hands. It wasn't until they ran onto the road in one breath that the monks stopped and looked at each other with lingering fear.

.

At this moment, a loud roar suddenly sounded in their ears.

"Haha! Here are a few more monks from the Fahua Sect. Let me arrest them..."


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