"I want to help my senior brother. After all, he lost an arm because of me, and I don't want my junior sister to be sad," Shan Qiulin said frankly.
Bai Yang was stunned for a moment, then nodded, thought for a while, patted his shoulder and said: "Old Dan, as a friend, I can help you with this, but I have never seen or heard of the so-called raw fruit. I will wait until I get through this difficult time."
Say it again"
"Thank you" Shan Qiulin said with a smile.
Bai Yang smiled and said nothing, and started to feast on Lin Jie'er's delicious barbecue. Not to mention, it was really delicious.
No matter what Shan Qiulin's mentality is, it is his business. Bai Yang can't control it. He is an adult and has his own ideas. Shan Qiulin is Bai Yang's friend. If his friend offers help, he will not refuse. Of course, the premise is
It’s within our capabilities.
As he ate the delicious barbecue, Bai Yang slowly stopped and looked at the fire thoughtfully.
"What's wrong, young master? Is it not to your liking?" Lin Jie'er asked anxiously. After all, this was her first time making food for Bai Yang.
Without saying anything, Bai Yang looked at the fire and then at the scorching sun on the horizon, his eyes gradually brightening.
Yin Shen, judging from the name, it should be something shady, right? At best, it sounds like a Yin God, but at worst, it might just be something like a ghost.
If that's the case, you shouldn't dare to run out in broad daylight, right?
If something like a ghost is equated with a ghost, would a black dog's blood and a black donkey's hooves be of any use? Bai Yang's mind was wide open, and the more he thought about it, the more he thought something was wrong.
Well, that’s how it’s done in tomb-robbing novels...
Thinking of this, Bai Yang couldn't sit still. As long as there was a little hope, he didn't want to give up. He stood up and said, "You want to wait here, I'll prepare something."
After saying that, he stood up, walked to a place away from the sight of the four Bingqing and Yujie sisters, and disappeared from this world.
The four sisters Bingqing and Yujie looked at each other blankly, shaking their heads in confusion.
Bai Yang returned to the warehouse on the earth side. It was just dawn on the other side of the world, but it was just dark on the earth side. The jet lag allowed him to take a while to react.
After taking out his mobile phone and connecting to the signal, he started to search online for ways to restrain ghosts. The wisdom of the people is infinite. Bai Yang thought it would be good to listen to other people's opinions. What if he got it right by mistake?
Comparing Yinshen to ghosts is Bai Yang's wishful thinking.
He was used to life and death, and he wasn't afraid at all searching for these strange things in the warehouse alone.
I searched a lot of things on the Internet, and many of them had bigger ideas than him, and they were ridiculous.
Some people say to ask Taoist priests to collect ghosts, some people say to go to temples to ask for incense and ashes, some people say that ghosts are caused by bad Feng Shui, so they suggest asking a Feng Shui master...
Continuing to scroll down, it turns out that garlic, black dog blood, black donkey hooves, rooster comb blood, etc. are all things that can restrain ghosts and monsters, and the spokesperson also said it with certainty, a lot of mess.
And then there are even weirder things, like asking for holy water from the cross or something like that. Your uncle, is that to deal with the ghosts in the West?
None of them were reliable, Bai Yang was speechless.
Then a search result appeared in Bai Yang's eyes, and he was immediately stunned.
"The thing that can best restrain demons and ghosts, the first choice is the red dragon, commonly known as Tiankui, and the scientific name is Great Aunt..."
puff……
Bai Yang almost felt sick and vomited. Can your uncle and aunt control the monsters?
However, people say it succinctly, this is called fighting poison with poison, and evil things must be restrained with such extremely evil things.
"Num, what you said makes sense."
Closing the page, Bai Yang was defeated by all the strange statements on the page.
It's daytime on the other side of the world. If Yin Shen is really equal to a ghost, he shouldn't come out during the day. Then he has a whole day's preparation time on the earth side of the other side of the world during the daytime!
I don’t know if the things I searched online are useful. No matter what, I just need to be prepared, just in case I get lucky...
He drove to the city first and withdrew tens of thousands of dollars from the cash machine. Then he went to the supermarket and bought several large barrels of mineral water. He poured the water out because what he wanted was to stab him.
I bought a dozen kilograms of garlic by the way. It was said that this stuff can ward off evil spirits. Unfortunately, there is no fresh food in the fields this season, otherwise he would have gone to steal vegetables from other people's fields...
The warehouse is in the suburbs, not far away from the countryside. After returning from the city, he drove a six-wheeled Mercedes-Benz pickup truck around alone.
Scanning with his mind, he focused on observing which family had dogs and chickens. When he saw it, the blood-striped sword flew over and slaughtered them with a whoosh. It doesn't matter if they are black dogs, white dogs, native chickens or pheasants. The mixing effect is probably better.
He controlled the blood in the chickens and dogs with his thoughts, squeezed it to the last drop, and put it all into mineral water buckets. After walking around half the village, he filled three big buckets, slaughtered many chickens and dogs, and gave them to others according to the market price.
A lot of money was spent on dead animals.
In the countryside, the breeds are not expensive, and the money left is enough. As for how furious the owner is the next day, Bai Yang doesn't care. The rivers and lakes are here to help, so I can forgive him.
"Do you want to get some of Erha's blood? If you don't manage this kind of blood, the Yin Shen will also commit Erha." Such thoughts flashed in Bai Yang's mind.
There are few rich people who can do what he does. He goes out to steal chickens and dogs at night, and he is so skilled that no one even notices when he is being killed.
Black donkey hooves are not easy to deal with. Not many people in the south raise donkeys, but this is not a problem for Bai Yang. He searches thousands of times for where there is a donkey meat barbecue restaurant, kills them directly, and steals the donkey hooves without anyone noticing.
People, it's customary to leave some money.
As for whether it is a black donkey with hooves, Bai Yang doesn't care at all...
He had garlic, chicken and dog blood, donkey hooves, and then he started to prepare other things.
Search the temples and Taoist temples around the city, then drive there, park a few hundred meters away, and extend your thoughts, stealing some incense ashes, alms bowls, wooden fish, etc. from the temples, as well as some Buddhist bead bracelets worn by monks.
Some.
He has no money left now. These monks have very little money.
The same goes for Taoist temples. Instead of looting people's money, they just buy some small things like incense and ashes.
"Uh, don't blame me Buddhas and gods, let me lend you something," Bai Yang muttered in his heart.
Several Taoist temples were damaged. Some small Buddha statues were stolen silently by Bai Yang. He couldn't steal the big Buddha statues, so he just took pieces of their belongings, such as the weapons in the hands of the Four Vajras.
The fingers of Tathagata Buddha, the bottle in the hand of Guanyin Bodhisattva...
Well, if you meet an unreliable guy like Bai Yang, you can do anything.
Not feeling at ease after all, he decided to combine Chinese and Western elements, and went to a cross church, where he stole the holy water, Bible, cross and other items, and then disappeared silently into the night.
He only digs holes and doesn't bury them. It doesn't matter how the Taoist monks and monks scold you the next day, I can't hear them anyway.
Parking the six-wheeled Mercedes-Benz pickup truck in a dark place not far from a residential area, Bai Yang fell into a tangle.
How about getting something that can best restrain ghosts?
vomit……
It’s so disgusting just thinking about it!
Looking at the pile of messy things in the car, Bai Yang scratched his head. If these things are useless, then what thing is useful?
Paralysis, if you try hard, you will feel sick if you feel sick.
Extend your mind to search for targets within a diameter of two kilometers.
"I'm looking into the distance..."
Bai Yang had just extended his thoughts when his cell phone rang, making him tremble with fright. After all, it was not honorable to steal that thing.
I picked up the phone and saw that it was Lao Lang.
"Where are you?" After the call was connected, Old Wolf said coldly.
"I don't have time now, please figure out how much those things cost, and I'll transfer them to you later," Bai Yang said casually. At this time, he was doing business.
"You know, that's not what I'm talking about," Old Wolf said solemnly.
"Do you believe it when I say you hid those things because Xiong Da and the others told me?" Bai Yang curled his lips and said.
"If you don't believe it, they won't betray me, and they don't know either."
"Believe it or not, how much is it? Just send me a text message and I'll transfer it to you. That's it. I'm busy." After saying that, Bai Yang hung up the phone and turned off the phone. Who has the time to write ink with you?
But is this really a good way to trick them?
Two hours later, a large black plastic garbage bag was placed in the bed of Bai Yang's pickup truck. He threw it in the corner with disgust and refused to touch it!
Everything is almost ready, let's go.
He was busy working like a gangster for most of the night.
Returning to the warehouse, he moved a bunch of messy things to another world and disappeared into this world.
How easy is it for me to deal with a Shinto monk?
As for whether these things are useful, only ghosts know, yes, only ghosts know...
"What a strong smell of blood!"
As soon as they passed, the blind Shan Qiulin raised his eyebrows and said.
vomit……
Hearing this, Bai Yang felt nauseous. Brother, can you please stop talking about this? I feel sick. Do you know how much courage I took to do these things?
"Master, what's wrong with you?" Lin Bing'er immediately asked with concern. She noticed that Bai Yang's expression was wrong.
"It's okay, just take a rest." Bai Yang patted his chest and said. He quickly moved away from the things he had brought. He didn't want to take another look at them, especially the black plastic bag. Thinking about it made him sick to death.
"Are you planning to stay here forever?" Shan Qiulin asked, not mentioning the smell of blood.
"Yes, Shinto monks, none of us understand them well. Only by having personal contact can we make targeted solutions. Instead of hiding, it is better to confront them head-on!" Bai Yang sat down and said.
"This is not like you," Shan Qiulin said dumbly.
Bai Yang didn't bother to answer. I'm not a god. I can't deal with unknown things. He sat down and said, "Just wait for that guy to come to the door. If it doesn't work, I can only take you and run away."
"Where else can we run?" Shan Qiulin was speechless.
There are many places to travel, do you know the earth? How about I take you to the United States to see it? It's a pity that you are blind, Bai Yang said in his heart.
With no other option, Bai Yang would probably have to take them to the Earth... (To be continued.)