Chapter 917: The Cat's Revenge 17
F was so frightened that he remembered the words of the layman in the small temple, "Everything has a cause and effect, sow good cause to get good effect, sow evil to get evil", is this retribution?
He hugged himself tightly, trembling all over. Those eyes seemed to be full of resentful hatred, and under the eyes, sharp teeth were exposed, like black cats in the dark, showing their fangs.
"No, please, get out of the way......" F burst into tears and shrank with all his might.
Suddenly, two pairs of eyes with two fanged mouths pounced on him......
"Ah~" F's bloodshot eyes widened in horror, and he could only watch them pounce.
Suddenly, a bright light flashed on his chest, and the two pairs of eyes at the head screamed as if they had been stepped on by their tails, and retreated back to their original positions.
What's going on? He looked down and saw that the glow was the peace charm hanging from his chest.
Does this thing work? Hurriedly raised the peace charm, facing the pair of terrifying eyes, his voice trembled and weak, but finally had some confidence: "Get out, get out!" β
"Meow, meow~" A cat meow kept sounding, and a pair of eyes glared at him viciously and sharply, but it seemed that he was still afraid of this peace charm.
F held the peace charm in both hands and trembled.
But it didn't take long for the "cats" to start attacking one after another, and a pair of eyes with fangs pounced on him. The front was bounced back into the distance, and the back continued to follow, if there were fewer cats, it could be resisted, but there were more and more "eyes" here, densely filling the entire room.
It's him, who has killed too many cats. Hundreds of cats, one by one, came to ask for their lives.
Finally, several of them broke through the light of the peace charm, and then rushed up and bit him on the face and body like leeches......
"Ah~" F screamed and rolled out of bed. The cold ground finally made him completely sober, looking at the empty room, needless to say, it was a dream just now.
"What's it called? I always screamed in the middle of the night, and if I did it again, I would call the police. If you are sick, hurry up and get treated, who can stand it if you call it like this every night? The next-door neighbor voiced his displeasure. The voice is quite big and thick, it should be a big man.
Is he really sick? I had nightmares every night, one after the other, one dream after another, until dawn.
But he can't go to a doctor, on the one hand, a psychiatrist is horribly expensive, and the charge for half an hour is comparable to that of a lawyer. On the other hand, he did things that he couldn't let the doctors know. You must know that although the laws of this country stipulate that doctors must protect the privacy of patients, they have the obligation to report to the police for violations of laws and disciplines. If he goes to the doctor, the money can't hold up, and he doesn't want the police to know, and then goes to jail.
But he couldn't sleep like this, which made his physical strength extremely declining, and he felt that the whole person was about to die. If this continues for another week, and he can sleep forever, he will be dead!
Suddenly thought of something, although he didn't dare to recall these dreams, but the light from the peace charm in the dream blocked some time.
He took the peace charm from his neck and opened it with trembling fingers. Unexpectedly, I found that the two talismans were missing, and only a pinch of ashes remained.
It is as if a spell is broken and becomes invalid, it will burn or turn to ashes.
The next day, the layman got up early as usual. Cultivators, not greedy for comfort, have to open the temple door every day at dawn and clean the pilgrims.
As soon as I opened the door, I saw the person from yesterday.
Most of the people here come to pray for blessings, and there are very few white people who sincerely pray for blessings. And this guy was very unlucky yesterday when he was hit by the falling incense, and he must have been burned. So the layman recognized it at a glance, and secretly shouted that it was not good, and he probably came to settle the account.
The layman was thinking about how to deny it, but the other party grabbed his hand and said earnestly: "Do you still have the peace charm you bought yesterday?" β
What is the situation? The layman was stunned for a moment, then nodded. As soon as his hand was raised and he pointed behind him, F rushed in.
Peace charms are not called buying, but begging. Then the person in charge of the peace charm has not yet come, and the person in charge of the peace charm is not in good health and needs to sleep until nine o'clock before he can come. Generally speaking, there are not many people who come early in the morning, and there are one or two, and the layman can collect the money and give the sachet to the finish.
The main reason is to save money, and to put those who want to accumulate virtue and do good deeds in charge, which is considered a volunteer, so that there is no need to pay a salary.
But when the layman saw F's appearance, he was still startled.
The bloodshot eyes widened the boss, the emaciated cheeks deflated a lot, and the whole person was either crazy or like a zombie. And this guy also grabbed all the sachets that are currently hanging out, about a dozen or so, all in his hands.
The dry fingers clenched tightly, and he stared at him: "I want all of these, please help me write another talisman, and add one more talisman to it." β
"So much, you want them all?" The layman asked in amazement. Isn't this guy crazy, what do you want so many peace charms to go back to, are you going to open a store?
"I want, give me, write to me. I pay...... No, I pay for it. F stuffed a hundred dollars of colorful bills into the hands of the layman.
The layman looked at the money in his hand: "It's early in the morning, and I don't have any change to look for." β
"Don't look for it, when ......" F couldn't find the right word for a while, how to say it, it can't be said to be a tip.
The layman hurriedly said, "Be sesame oil money." β
"Yes, when sesame oil money, sesame oil money." F can't understand the money, just make money, and make so many famous halls. Anyway, this charm is useful, as long as it is useful.
While writing the symbol, the layman regretted it, and he knew how much to hang on it. The temple here is small, and it is dedicated to a god, and at most five or six a day are asked to maintain the normal expenses of the small temple.
If you need to repair and reshape the statues, you can let good men and women donate money to dispose of them, and poverty is also what the temple should have.
But this doesn't mean that you can increase your income a little, after all, with more money, you can add a dish at night. And he wants to buy a good robe to wear during the New Year's holidays or when he goes out to pray for blessings to support the faΓ§ade. People rely on clothes, horses rely on saddles, and Buddhas need gold clothes. After all, if he can't cultivate, he will still be hung by the world.
Once you're done, put the sachets one by one. The layman saluted: "It's done, is this donor really in trouble?" β
F directly pulled away the sachet rope and put it around his neck: "No, no trouble!" β
It's like crazy, and it's not in trouble? Devils believe it.
F was relieved after hanging all the peace charms around his neck. After thinking about it, this is a temple, those group friends and fans will definitely not come, and if they don't say anything, who will call the police?
So he saluted like a layman: "Excuse me, if you want to exorcise demons and subdue demons, how much do you need, that ...... Sesame oil money? β
The layman was secretly happy in his heart, and sure enough, he had encountered a problem, haha, big business is coming!