Chen Gongguan.

Since the haunted incident here, the surrounding land prices have plummeted. It didn’t take long for the city hall to intervene strongly, blocking the vicinity, and what a strange group of scientists studied.

Unfortunately, three or four years ago, the ghost disappeared. After many investigations, the researchers and the gods who came to have to agree with this statement, withdrew most of the people, leaving only One or two police detectives hold their posts.

"Oh, boring, when will such a day have passed?"

In a police station in front of Chen Gongguan, a young and young police detective yawned: "I heard that it used to be haunted?"

"Hey, you will be content!"

Next to him, another middle-aged police detective took a cigarette: "At first you didn't know how terrible it was, no matter who went in, it was terrible to die. At that time, the duty missions that came here in our bureau were all to draw lots. decided."

"Is there really a ghost?"

The detective glanced at the ruined mansion behind him, and suddenly there was a spirit.

"Otherwise?"

The middle-aged police detective sneered: "But we are doing a good job now, that is, to prevent other ignorant fans who don't know how to live. Although there is no danger inside, no one can confirm it. In fact, we reminded it, if they If you want to go it alone, then you can't blame us."

"Wait, I seem to see one!"

The young police detective wiped his eyes and suddenly saw a man dressed in a monk, and walked into the mansion all the way.

"Rely, is it my eyes? He is going fast!"

"It's not like I really have this person, I saw it!"

The middle-aged police detective nodded solemnly: "The other party should be a master who truly has a practice!"

"What do we do? Follow me to see?"

"Go back to sleep!"

The middle-aged police detective turned a blank eye: "The master is not afraid of ghosts, we are afraid! If something goes wrong in the event, it will definitely hurt us, so go back and make a report and say it!"

"Chen Mansion!"

At this time, the young monk has already strolled in the Chen Mansion, and there is a sad color on his face: "When my master was enchanted, I met Chen Xinbo, who was in pain of the loss of the woman, and took the other hand’s hand to raise the ghost. !"

His master is also a generation of sorghum, and he has always been highly respected, but only because of something, his temperament has changed and he has begun to enter the magic.

However, Chen Xinbo certainly would not know the inside story. Instead, he believed that he did not bury his daughter, but set up a spiriting ceremony, hoping to make his daughter return to the soul.

However, after the sorghum sorghum was discovered and subdued by his peers, he sat down and naturally couldn't have time to harvest everything arranged here, but it became a disaster.

"Amitabha's barrenness can't completely overwhelm the soul, and can only read the ninth and ninety-nine times of the curse of the past, seal it but at this time"

He looked around and although the ground was a bit dirty and run down, there was no feeling of gloom.

"The soul-raising ceremony is here?"

Following the feeling, the monk came directly to the second floor, the room where the soul-raising ceremony was arranged.

At this time, the room was already in a mess. Obviously, whether it was a bone or other relics, it was taken away by the relevant departments.

"Did the ghosts have been suppressed?"

The young monk looked around and said with a long sigh of relief: "This is really a matter of merit! To be inferior and to etch the diamonds around you, you can make this evil spirit sleep for a longer period of time. The Ma Wencai donor is not poor. What's the same way?"

Originally, I had to die for the rest of my life. I couldn’t think of completing the task so easily.

The monk was of course very happy, and at the same time he had a good impression on the detective of Marvin.

Buddhism pays attention to cause and effect

The reason why his master planted it must be solved by him. At this time, others have done it for work. Although it has been linked to the cause and effect of Chen’s family, it has owed a new cause and effect and has to pay back.

"Hey? The master is out!"

Within the police station, two police detectives were about to catch up. Suddenly, they were attracted by the strangeness of the Chenjia Mansion.

There, a wall suddenly burst into a golden glow, turning into a string of fine runes, which disappeared without disappearing.

"Supreme! Really superior!"

The young police detective was amazed, but unfortunately, when he really thought of leaving the monk, the other party disappeared.

"People in the public door, it is better to deal with less!"

At this time, the monk's foot is full of wind, and the walk is fast, and the posture is calm and incomparable. It is indeed very popular, and it is called step by step lotus.

"The matter of Chen Mansion has been closed. Next, I will go to see Majia Office!"

He muttered, and there was a hint of doubt on his face: "But Ma Wencai? In the Ghost Alliance, haven't you heard of such a person? Perhaps it is a hidden high man? Since 15 years ago, the family of Fujian and Taiwan Since the end of the world, the whole world has gradually become chaotic."

In the past, the family of Fujian and Taiwan, but the mainstay of the exorcism alliance!

Everyone who came out to walk, the ability is extremely high, but suddenly disappeared, it really makes the high-level leaders in many small circles deplore.

"But before Master did not have an accident, he once said that the people in the Taiwanese family also had a curse and a curse on their backs. It seems that they have encountered a lot of danger."

Even if he is, he is not willing to think in the worst direction.

After all, if the descendants of the squadrons of the squadrons are ruined, it will be even more desperate for ordinary people.

"Buddha, if you really exist, let the world become normal!"

The monk sighed, and suddenly, the footsteps: "That is"

boom!

A man in a windbreaker passed by him. At this moment, a kind of extreme horror, but it occupied the monk's atrium.

"Amitabha"

He kept chanting the scriptures, and even his hands trembled a little: "I feel like I saw the **** that killed Master's enchantment! Didn't the efforts of all the founders in the temple be meaningless?"

According to the awakening of his master before he sat down, the monk knew that in this world, there is indeed the existence of ‘hell’.

Even his master is tempted by the devil, and he has done so many big mistakes.

To this end, even a few retreating ancestors were alarmed and angered down the mountain, and it was necessary to seal this ‘hell’.

But they never go back. The young monk once thought that the ancestors had joined forces and died with the ‘hell’, but they could not think that the other party actually existed in this world, and unscrupulously licked the human soul!

"This matter can't be ignored! And the whereabouts of the founders must be checked out!"

The monk made up his mind and looked determined.

The Jinshan Temple where he was located was once in the circle of exorcism and second only to the existence of the Fujian and Taiwan.

But because of the inexplicable ‘hell’, it was all killed by the students, and it fell to the tragic level of only two or three big cats.

Until now, only his disciples who have just learned to start walking in the rivers and lakes!

This is simply a **** vengeance, a huge cause and effect, have to report!

‘Although it’s indescribable, Master once said that it exists in any part of the world and has the ability to see the weak points of the people. Now, is it here? I am in a position to do it with me! ’

The young monk meditated on a verse, an invisible mark, and was immediately wrapped around the man in the trench coat.

‘It’s just a breath of contact, there is such a horror’

He shook his head and did not continue to follow. Instead, he followed the scheduled journey to the Majia Lingye Office.

"Amitabha! See you in the poor!"

"Eh?"

Ma Wencai was wearing pajamas, and a toothbrush was still in his mouth, making a disgusting face: "We are not here! We don't offer vegetarian food!"

"Dad! Have you treated the guests like this?"

Ma Xiaoling rolled her eyes: "Please ask the master, what trouble have you encountered?"

"It’s not poverty, but it’s a special purpose for Chen’s residence, thank you all!”

The monks clasped their hands together and looked at Ma Wencai. Some disappointed. When they saw Ma Xiaoling, they nodded again. "There is a similarity here!"

"The same way? Hey? Are you talking about me?"

Ma Xiaoling pointed to herself.

"Since the female donor has a yin and yang eyes, it is naturally the same person. Is it the ghost of the Chen Mansion? Isn't that what you solved?"

The monk is also somewhat confused.

"Is it not! It is solved by the people in our office, but not me!"

Ma Xiaoling’s face showed a hint of embarrassment: “I will help you to call him. Although Ayuan has always been lazy and unwilling to meet people, he has recently become more diligent. Oh, don’t know the Master’s Law?”

"Amitabha's Barren Law No.!"

"puff!"

Ma Xiaoling still has no reaction, Ma Wencai squirted next to it: "Guanjie color? Wow haha ​​monk how can you have such a law number?"

"Amitabha, the skin is a foreign body, what is the name of a law?"

The master of the quit color looked solemn, but the cheeks were slightly reddish, which obviously also meant that he was not indifferent to it.

"You will admit that you are a flower monk!"

"Quick color?"

Inside the back garden, Fang Yuan listened, and suddenly had some interest: "Good! With this law, this monk is worth seeing!"

He came to the living room and immediately saw the master of the color.

The other party is very young, but the muscles of the body are well-proportioned. Obviously, the effort of fighting is not too weak, and there is still a trace of Buddha's enthusiasm. It is indeed a rare real repair.

"My name is Fang Yuan, the master of the color is coming for the purpose of the Chen Mansion?"

"It is the difference between my master's thoughts in the past, and it has become a big mistake. As a disciple, I can only make up for it."

The singular monk will tell the details of the year, and looking at Fang Yuan’s eyes is even more bizarre.

For the first time since he went down the mountain, he met a person who could not see through.