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Chapter 83 The Heartfelt Stand-in Female Protagonist Eleven

Chapter 83 The heart-breaking substitute heroine (11)

Under the temptation of money, the master overcame many difficulties and rushed from the temple in the suburbs to Zhao Shao's home overnight in only half an hour.

The master looked at the location and decoration of Zhao Shao's house and knew that this man must be very rich. He made up his mind: he must cheat him more in the future!

Zhao Shao didn't know what the master was thinking. When he saw the doorbell ringing, he quickly went over to open the door and greeted him excitedly: "Master, please come in quickly!"

The master nodded to him, then stepped into the door of the villa, frowned seriously, and muttered: "It's not good, it's not good..."

Zhao Shao originally saw this virtuous and respected master as if he were seeing his parents again. He was a little uneasy when he heard this and asked: "Master, what's wrong?"

The master gave him a serious look and said in a serious tone: "The evil spirit is so strong in this house, and you, the donor, are also filled with deathly energy. I'm afraid..."

Zhao Shao was frightened by these alarmist words and quickly asked: "Master, can you see what caused it?"

The master looked at him from top to bottom with his dark eyes.

Zhao Shao was a little nervous when he saw it: "Master, what is going on..."

"Donor, I'm afraid you are haunted by a evil spirit!" The master picked up the Buddhist beads in his hand and said leisurely, "Fortunately, it didn't last long and the resentment has not invaded your soul. It is not hopeless. Speaking of which, this

This incident should have only started within the past month, right?"

Seeing how swollen Zhao Shao's face is, if we really follow this approach, if the time exceeds a month, this person will probably not be able to stand here and talk to him properly, and will most likely have to be admitted to the intensive care unit.

Therefore, this master boldly speculated: This guy should not have been beaten for a long time, probably in the last week or two. A conservative estimate would be within a month!

Zhao Shao didn't know these calculations. When he heard the master's judgment, he felt strange and nodded repeatedly: "Exactly, exactly! My girlfriend probably started having trouble half a month ago!"

"That's it." The master nodded solemnly and said, "I'm afraid that the donor was possessed by a evil spirit at that time, so he made such an incredible move."

Zhao Shao trembled when he heard this: "Sure enough, it's true! I said it's impossible for Ye Ling to be like this! Then...why is that evil ghost pestering me?"

Could it be... could it be that someone who died in his hands turned into a ghost and came back to demand his life?

When the master saw his guilty expression, he became convinced and said slowly: "Donor, I wonder if you have ever hurt anyone else's life?"

Zhao Shao was shocked, and his upper and lower teeth collided with each other, making a "squeaking" sound: "No...no..."

Oh, that's it.

The master recited the Buddha's name and said: "Donor, if you don't tell the truth to the poor monk, then the poor monk will be powerless even if he wants to help you..."

"..."

Zhao Shao hesitated a little. He looked at the master in front of him with his eyes downcast, and then thought about Ye Ling, who appeared like a nightmare every night. After hesitating again and again, he gritted his teeth and said to him: "I, I'm not sure either...

…”

He originally thought that those things were over, who knew those guys would come back to pester her?

But...can these things really be said to outsiders?

Zhao Shao gave the master an inquiring look.

The master closed his eyes, as if he didn't feel his scrutinizing gaze at all, and calmly turned the beads in his hand and said: "Then please think carefully about the lives of the donors. You have to tell the poor monk the truth.

, the poor monk can help you think of countermeasures. If the donor does not trust the poor monk - "

Shi Shiran stood up and said, "Then please hire someone else, Gao Ming."

"No, no, master, I definitely didn't mean that!" Zhao Shao had been completely fooled. He was like pouring beans into a bamboo tube, telling all the life-related lawsuits he had dealt with over the years.

——

"Five or six years ago... I accidentally played with a few little girls to death..."

The monk paused in his movement of turning the beads. He endured the disgusting feeling in his heart and looked directly at him: "How many are there?"

"Six, six or seven..." Zhao Shao stammered, "Could it be..."

"Where did you throw the body?"

"I, I buried them in the yard." I didn't think it was anything before, but now that I thought about it, Zhao Shao couldn't help but break out in a cold sweat, "Isn't it just because of this..."

"anything else?"

"I had a competitor before, because he was really in the way, so I sent someone to kill him..." Zhao Shao moved his fingers uneasily and said, "I sank his body into the sea, it shouldn't matter.

Right?"

"That's hard to say." The monk sighed lightly and said, "Donor, you have really sinned a lot... Is this considered your retribution?"

"Master, master!" Zhao Shao knelt down with a plop and cried bitterly, "I will definitely change my ways from now on. Please save me!"

"Okay." The master took out the magic weapon from his luggage and said, "Donor, these evil ghosts are very troublesome, so we need to pay more."

"No problem, no problem!" Zhao Shao nodded, "Master, if this matter can be solved, I will add another one million!"

The monk clasped his hands together, closed his eyes and clasped his palms together: "Easy to say, easy to say."

——

So, when Lin Zhen came to the door of Zhao Shao's house the next night, he saw that the villa was densely covered with yellow charms, which rustled when the wind blew. There were also red silk threads wrapped around them, and jingle bells hanging from below.

There were little bells ringing, and peach wood swords and Bagua mirrors hung on the walls.

Lin Zhen was a little shocked by this battle. He was very surprised and asked the system to confirm: "006, are there any supernatural elements in this world?"

"A little bit, but not much." 006 scanned the gaudy artifacts and said, "There's nothing special about these things, they're just used to bluff people."

"Oh?" Lin Zhen rolled up his sleeves after hearing this and said angrily, "Zhao Shao actually wants to do something like this to scare me? I have to beat him up today!"

Ever since, Zhao Shao, who was trembling in his room like a quail, heard the familiar voice again: "Hey, are you hiding here?"

His body began to tremble uncontrollably: Why is it happening again?

Lin Zhen stepped forward and punched him twice, and asked, "What did you do outside?"

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry!" Zhao Shao did not dare to raise his head to look at Lin Zhen, and said tremblingly, "I know I may not have been able to forgive you before, please forgive me! Tell me who you are, and I will help you in the future.

You offer the memorial tablet, and I will burn incense and kowtow to you..."

"I am your ancestor!" Lin Zhen kicked him hard, feeling that his answer was wrong. "It's inexplicable."

Could it be that her brain was damaged by her?

(End of chapter)


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