Chapter 244 The Little Rabbit Spirit of the Double-faced Demon Monk 15
The round little head looked left and right, and the long ears flapped a few times.
The girls were all stunned.
After a while——
"Ah, what a cute little bunny!"
"This little rabbit still has golden eyes!"
"So cute!"
"Hurry up and let me hug you."
They immediately forgot about Wudu and stretched out their hands to touch Gu Ruojiao.
Wudu quickly stuffed Gu Ruojiao into his arms and reached the stairwell without letting them touch her.
He asked again in a deep voice: "Amitabha, the poor monk is here to get rid of the demon. I wonder where the demon is?"
The girls waved their handkerchiefs boredly and said, "The Madam is in the backyard, but she has been in mood swings recently. Young Master, please be more careful what you say."
Wudu made a single palm salute: "Thank you so much, donor."
Once again, he dodged a girl who came closer and didn't let them touch him at all.
The girls dispersed in boredom upon seeing this.
Wudu felt relieved.
When she looked down, the little rabbit appeared again and was looking at her with its little head raised.
Wudu touched her head.
Soon Wudu found the madam in the yard. She seemed to be catching the escaping chickens.
The madam's face was a little pale, and her eyes were very black and blue, and she looked like she hadn't slept for several nights.
The moment she saw Wudu, her eyes lit up.
He dropped the chicken in his hand and walked quickly towards Wudu.
"The little master is finally here!"
The voice was high-pitched and hoarse, as if the window was broken and the wind was pouring in from inside.
Wudu glanced at her hand and lowered his head slightly: "May I ask where the monster the donor wants to get rid of is?"
The madam immediately and enthusiastically led him to the backyard.
Along the way, she looked at Wudu with shining eyes.
But Wudu always had a calm expression, as if he didn't notice the burning eyes.
He just gently held Gu Ruojiao's butt with one hand, as if to comfort her.
This action made the madam notice the little rabbit in his arms.
She glanced at Gu Ruojiao and her eyes flashed.
Gu Ruojiao seemed to see the red light flashing in her eyes in a trance.
We arrived at the place quickly.
This is an abandoned house in the backyard.
The place is overgrown with weeds, and it looks like no one has lived here for several years.
Then I heard the old bustard's high-pitched and hoarse voice: "Little master, that monster is in the abandoned well."
Without crossing, he walked to the abandoned well.
This well has long since dried up. The well is very deep, but you can vaguely see something at the bottom.
It's bones.
Still human.
Wudu's eyes flickered slightly.
The next second he suddenly turned sideways.
A tail as thick as an arm swept over and slapped the place where Wudu was standing just now.
The wellhead was hit and instantly shattered into rocks.
Wudu put one hand behind his back and patted the little rabbit in his arms comfortingly.
"Don't be afraid."
Then with a serious look on his face, he faced the madam opposite.
Madam, to be precise, not Madam.
She looked at Wudu, smelly saliva flowed from the corner of her mouth, and licked her dry lips with her long tongue.
"The little master hides so quickly."
Wudu looked at her calmly: "The people in the well were all killed because of you."
"Of course I belong to the slave family." The old bustard said proudly, not feeling ashamed but feeling proud.
Wudu closed his eyes with compassion and recited the Buddha's name: "Amitabha."
The madam didn't take it seriously: "These people were all happy before they died, and they were all smiling when they died."
The implication is that she is very considerate.
Wudu recited the Buddha's name again, and then said: "Since you have committed the sin of killing, the poor monk cannot let you stay in this world to harm others."
The old bustard let out a sweet laugh and twisted his body: "Then how will the young master take over the slave family? The slave family is afraid of pain, so the young master should be gentle."
