Chapter 220: Master Help

Zhang 13 nodded and took the compass, "That's right, it's inside." ”

Monk Yuanzhi took the Buddha beads off his neck with his hand, "Let's do it!" ”

Zhou Fengchen thought for a while and said, "No! I don't know what this evil beast is, looking at the appearance of the shopkeeper, I shouldn't have noticed it, what is the matter if we have the courage to kill our family? That's choking! What if it takes advantage of the commotion outside and it sheds its skin and runs away? ”

"That's right." Zhang 13 said, "Let's take advantage of the owner of this shop to start with him when he goes out." ”

Monk Yuanzhi rolled his eyes, "That little meaning, I'll come later!" ”

The three of them bought cigarettes, beer, chicken legs, and bread from the small shop next to them, squatted in the alley opposite the supermarket, and one of them found a brick to pad their buttocks and started eating.

While eating, I stared at the shopkeeper in the small supermarket, and I didn't believe that the shopkeeper didn't go out.

At this time, the Yuan Zhi monk asked suspiciously: "Let's not talk about what breed of this evil animal is, just tell me what this thing will be afraid of?" Everything in the world can be one thing descending from one thing. ”

Zhang 13 thought for a while and said, "I like to wear human skin, so the things in it should be afraid of salt, right?" Sprinkle a whole bag of salt on it and suck it! It's sour to think about. ”

"Reliable, you can keep it as a backhand!"

Zhou Fengchen threw away the chicken bones in his hand, ran outside to buy six packs of salt and came back, divided two packs for one person, and then continued to stare at the small supermarket.

……

I stared at it for two hours, it was dark, my eyes were sour, and I didn't see the shopkeeper have any intention of going out, and the sneaky man didn't walk out of the small door of the supermarket.

Monk Yuanzhi was anxious, "Why don't I call the shopkeeper out?" ”

As he was talking, a teenage girl ran out of the supermarket door, and the shopkeeper patted the girl on the head, took change and went out.

"Huh? Here's your chance! Zhou Fengchen took out a yellow paper talisman from his pocket and handed it to Monk Yuanzhi, "You know how to use this, let's go on it!" ”

"The poor monk is gone!" The Yuan Zhi monk took the paper talisman, patted his butt and ran out of the alley.

Zhang Shisan was stunned for a moment and asked, "He doesn't look like a monk in a sweater, how can he fool people?"

Zhou Fengchen was happy, "His mouth is still okay, keep up!" ”

The Yuan Zhi monk was in front, and the two were behind, following the shopkeeper.

The shopkeeper didn't know what to do, holding a cigarette, swaying around, seeing acquaintances smiling and greeting, at this time to a remote place, the Yuanzhi monk tilted his head and looked, spread his big feet, shook his big belly and quickly walked around from the back of a house, stopped the shopkeeper, calmed his breath, and put his palms together, "Amitabha!" ”

The shopkeeper was stunned for a moment and wanted to go around, but the Yuan Zhi monk stopped him again, "Amitabha!" Where does the donor go? ”

The shopkeeper flicked the cigarette ash and said curiously: "What are you doing when you buy vegetables and cook?"

Monk Yuanzhi's eyes narrowed slightly, "The donor still has the leisure to buy vegetables?" ”

The shopkeeper looked him up and down, "What are you doing?" ”

Monk Yuanzhi clasped his palms together, "The poor monk is a monk. ”

The shopkeeper cut off, "If you have a bald head, you can say that you are a monk?" ”

Monk Yuanzhi nodded, "The Buddha sits in his heart, the monk's clothes are just skins, even if the poor monk is not an inch, he is still a monk." ”

The shopkeeper said impatiently, "Don't talk so much nonsense, you want money, right?"

Monk Yuanzhi shook his head, "The poor monk doesn't want a penny, just come to give guidance to the donor!" ”

The shopkeeper was puzzled, "I don't have any confusion?" ”

Monk Yuanzhi raised his head, his face was already fierce, "You have already come to a catastrophe, and you haven't woken up yet?" ”

The shopkeeper was stunned, "What, what's wrong?" ”

Monk Yuanzhi took a step forward, "Your face is gloomy, your breath is gloomy, it is the appearance of a dark cloud, and your relatives in the main family have died tragically, and there are demons at work. ”

"Scared the hell out of me!" The shopkeeper took a sip, turned around and left, "That's nonsense!" ”

The monk Yuanzhi did not stop him, and said quietly: "The poor monk has calculated that someone in your family went to the small low mountain in the south today to fetch spring water."

The shopkeeper paused, turned around and asked, "How do you know?"

Monk Yuanzhi snorted, "You tell the poor monk if she has any unusual behavior after she comes back?" ”

The shopkeeper scratched his head, "My wife went to fetch spring water at noon, but the water didn't come back, and she lost the electric car, I scolded her, is this counting?" ”

"That's right!" Monk Yuanzhi turned around and said: "The poor monk doesn't hide it from you, there is a skinning demon on that mountain, sucking the essence of the sun and the moon, practicing for more than 500 years, the magic is profound, the poor monk has been tracking it for a long time, but he didn't expect it to disappear suddenly, the poor monk pinched his fingers, this demon actually pretended to be your wife, came to hide!" Your wife has been eaten by it! ”

The shopkeeper shuddered, not quite convinced, after all, this thing was too bizarre, "Master, are you kidding?" ”

Call me Master? Good! Monk Yuanzhi took out the talisman given by Zhou Fengchen, "There is a talisman here, which is a gift from the highest Yuan onion Taoist in Maoshan Road, you take it back, stir the ashes into the meal after burning, and give it to your wife to eat, just try it!" ”

After speaking, he stuffed the talisman into the shopkeeper's hand, turned around and left, and when he arrived in a small alley, Zhou Fengchen and Zhang Shisan ran over and gave a thumbs up together: "Awesome!"

The original form of the Yuan Zhi monk was revealed, and he smiled strangely, "Then it must be, who am I?" But then again, thanks to that demon who can't ride, otherwise the electric car and spring water have been brought back, and there are no flaws, so it's hard to say. ”

Zhang 13 hugged his fists and said: "Don't say anything, capitalized clothes!"

Monk Yuanzhi also clenched his fists, "You're welcome!" ”

The three of them slipped back into the alley opposite the supermarket and stared at the supermarket.

It didn't take long for the shopkeeper to come back with a heavy heart, he didn't believe all the monk's statement just now, but firstly, the wife is really not right today, and secondly, the monk doesn't want money, what is the picture?

He pushed open the door of the supermarket, there was a small courtyard inside, walked to the door of a room, looked in from the window, and there was a woman in her thirties lying on the bed, with her eyes closed and her face ugly.

He subconsciously shouted, "What's wrong?" Not feeling well today? ”

The woman opened her eyes and said in a shrill voice, "It's not comfortable, don't bother me!" ”

The shopkeeper's face changed, this voice was really not like his wife, his heart beat faster, he carried the dishes into the kitchen, burned three side dishes, and then gritted his teeth, burned the paper talisman given by the monk, made a few eggs and stirred, and made a bowl of steamed eggs.

When the eggs were steamed, he locked the supermarket door and called his daughter to eat with his wife.

The woman was very impatient, and was urged several times by the shopkeeper before she barely got up, walked to the dining table and looked, "I have an upset stomach and don't eat salt." ”

The shopkeeper swallowed his saliva nervously, and pointed to the steamed egg: "This is not salted, you can eat it with sugar."

The woman sat down and picked up the spoon by herself, but when she looked at the egg, her brows furrowed, "Why is it a little dark?" ”

The shopkeeper's heart jumped, can it not be black with yellow paper ash? Hurriedly said: "That's it."

The woman nodded, gulped and ate, and said while eating, "It tastes good, I'll only eat this in the future, remember to add some chicken blood to it." ”

The shopkeeper said "um", his body trembled, and he steamed eggs with chicken blood? Is there such a statement? She's so weird!

At this moment, the woman's body suddenly slammed, the spoon "snapped" and fell to the ground, her eyes turned blood-red, beads of sweat the size of beans on her forehead dripped straight down, and she looked up and said viciously: "What did you give me?" Wrong! It's a master's spell! You ......"

As soon as the shopkeeper saw it, he grabbed his daughter's hand and ran out, "Master help!" ”

(End of chapter)