I thought about the whole thing, and an answer came to my mind.

The moment the answer came out, I was stunned.

Is there such a routine?

But if that thing is really a demon, if it is really a spirit, it is the most normal to have a routine, right?

Even if it is a moody bike-sharing spirit, scary and murderous, it is also a man-to-hand foot on a shared bike.

It is reasonable to replace it with a spirit in the image of a demon and act according to the image of the devil in the world.

When I think about this, I can't help but feel embarrassed.

I didn't think about saving Zhu Yun. On the one hand, my current situation does not allow me to save Zhu Yun. I couldn't move, and it was completely impossible for me to help Zhu Yun. On the other hand, if the whole thing is really as I guessed just now, then Zhu Yun is already lucky to be killed now. If you live secretly for decades, the price is only the early death of your parents and your own panic, so it's really hard to say who earned and who lost.

I'm thinking about how to use that demon against the bike-sharing spirit.

Wu Ling's plan was originally extremely rough, and it was self-evident to design two spirits to face each other and fight each other.

It can be replaced by a spirit like a demon, and perhaps, as long as you pay the price of your soul, you can complete this task.

Zhu Yun's parents did not die at the time of her elementary school car accident, nor did they die shortly afterward. Rather, he lived for more than ten years. I don't know how much of it was due to the merits of that Master Chao, and how much of it was the conditions that the demon had negotiated with them. I don't know how they managed to make a deal with the demons. But that's the way to do it.

If you use it well, that demonic spirit may be of greater use.

I thought of God.

A game of truth or dare solved the troublesome spirit and made God change.

These spirits, if they can be used, are the best weapons.

But it's not that simple to use.

I thought about the demons, and wondered if I was going to summon them in the traditional way.

In this regard, I will probably have to leave it to Wu Ling.

On second thought, I don't think that's the case.

Zhu Yun's parents obviously couldn't understand this. They begged Master Chao, and it seemed that they were also entrusted by someone to find such a relationship. The couple themselves were not interested in the supernatural, had not studied it, and did not understand anything.

Could it be that they didn't find the demon, it was the other parents in that class?

When I was thinking about this, Zhu Yun had already followed her husband to see a doctor and went to the City God Temple to worship.

There are many people who offer incense in the temple of the city god, and most of them are tourists.

Zhu Yun lined up, knelt on the futon and kowtowed, sincerely praying for the Bodhisattva's blessing to stop haunting him.

She opened her eyes and looked up at the statue of the Bodhisattva.

For a moment, a strange expression appeared on the face of the benevolent Bodhisattva.

The left half of his face was smiling, the corners of his lips curled, and the right side of his face was a tearful expression.

Zhu Yun changed color in shock.

But in the blink of an eye, she realized that what she had just seen was nothing more than an illusion.

The Bodhisattva is still the same person who squints his eyes and looks down on all beings with compassion.

"Whoa." Zhu Yun's husband touched Zhu Yun.

Zhu Yun came back to her senses, took the banknote from her husband's hand, and uneasily stuffed the banknote into the merit box in front of her.

She thought about it, took the lottery holder again, knelt back, and began to beg for a lot.

The people in the queue at the back muttered a few words, disgusted that she hadn't thought about what to do earlier.

Zhu Yun turned a deaf ear, shook the sticker, and muttered in his mouth, hoping to get a good one.

With a click, one slip fell out.

Zhu Yun hurriedly picked up the sign and saw the sign number on it.

took the sign, went to the master next to the sign, and changed the sign.

I haven't been to the Temple much. Most of the understanding of asking for signatures and unsigning comes from the costume films I watched when I was a child, otherwise, I visited the temple when I was traveling and pretended to ask for a signature.

The signatures of this temple are printed out in delicate small strips of paper, which are obviously carefully designed, and there is a special LOGO. It's almost like that hardcover bookmark.

My attention was attracted by this colorful decoration, and before I could see the signature on it, Zhu Yun had already raised his head.

The unsigning master seems to be very capable, and his expression is rich and his attitude is kind. He sighed at Zhu Yun and said, "This one is signed." You have been careful lately, I am afraid that your life is in danger. ”

Zhu Yun's heartbeat was about to stop.

Zhu Yun's husband was dissatisfied: "What are you talking about? ”

"I'm telling the truth. It's not to trick you into scamming things. Our City God's Temple has always been very effective. The master said seriously, "It's a blessing or a curse, it's a disaster that can't be avoided." In short, you have been careful lately. Pay more attention to safety in all times. Lock the door, cross the street to see the traffic lights, don't participate in dangerous places and dangerous activities, and go home as soon as it gets dark. ”

The words of the interpreter with a good attitude are very straightforward, like the safety education of the neighborhood committee.

Zhu Yun's husband's face turned blue and pale.

Zhu Yun was in a trance.

An aunt next to her poked Zhu Yun, "You listen to Master Wang." The lottery here is really smart. Stay safe. ”

"No, we're going to be safe." Zhu Yun's husband complained.

Zhu Yun had already sat down in front of the master, "Master, you save me." I've come across something! ”

The master's expression was strange, "Encounter something?" ”

"yes. I, I've met a ghost......" Zhu Yun said.

Zhu Yun's husband pulled her, "Don't talk nonsense. ”

The aunt who had just accosted her immediately came over.

"Girl, have you encountered something unclean?"

Zhu Yun hesitated and nodded.

The unraveling master shook his head, "What the hell is there in this world?" It's all people who scare themselves. I see that the sign you asked for was in danger of your life, and it was also a bad guy and an accident. Just be careful and don't think too much. ”

This statement surprised me.

Zhu Yun opened his mouth.

Zhu Yun's husband immediately said: "Look, the master also said it. You've been thinking a lot lately, and if you go down, you'll be fine. ”

The aunt pursed her lips and handed her signature to the master with some disappointment.

The master changed the signature for her, and the explanation was also about some trivial matters in life - family discord, communicate more, don't quarrel with your family, endure it, and be calm.

The aunt nodded again and again when she heard this, complaining that her mother-in-law came to visit her daughter-in-law and interfered in the affairs of the young couple and her grandson.

Zhu Yun was dragged away by her husband.

"The master said, you should be careful recently. Don't get cranky. Let's go home early. You went to bed early today......"

I suddenly felt a gaze fall behind me.

Zhu Yun's hairs stood on end, he staggered, his neck stiffened, and he didn't dare to look back.

That sight was like substance, piercing Zhu Yun's back heart.

Because of the crowd, Zhu Yun's body couldn't help but turn sideways, and his gaze subconsciously drifted behind him.

The main hall of the City God Temple was open, and only the lower half of the body of the Bodhisattva sitting cross-legged could be seen.

The Bodhisattva's big feet seemed to have a red figure, stepping on the stairs, walking down from the sculpture and stepping out of the dimly lit hall.

Zhu Yun was so frightened that he immediately turned his head back, not daring to look at it again, but there was a tingling pain in his palm.

As soon as her hand was released, the signature she had been holding in her hand fell to the ground.

The originally complicated and delicate signature document turned into a small piece of crimson paper, with the word "death" on it, the dragon flying and the phoenix dancing, like a noose, strangled Zhu Yun's neck, making Zhu Yun breathless.

Zhu Yun's eyes rolled and he fainted instantly.

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