"There were a group of newcomers in the club that day, all young girls. Inuzi took a fancy to one of them, but he moved a little bit harder on the bed... and hurt the girl," the old man sighed heavily. " This situation is very common in clubs, and it is not a big deal. Inuzi gave the girl a lot of money, and the matter was suppressed."

"But not long after, the girl passed away suddenly and inexplicably! The reason given by the meeting was that she was not able to survive her serious injury because she was not healed."

"The strangest thing is that since the death of that girl, Inuzi has been entangled in unclean things."

Wen Xiao frowned and asked, "What about the specific performance?"

"In the beginning, I had nightmares all night and all night, dreaming of the scene of that girl tragically dying, and dreaming that she came to seek revenge for herself. Later, the whole person began to fall asleep and spent half of the day lying in bed. I can't wake up no matter how I call it," the old man said with a worried expression. "The result of the hospital examination is that he is healthy and there is no abnormality."

"Besides these, are there other abnormalities?"

"Oh, by the way, he always mumbles to himself, saying that this is his retribution, someone has come to him and so on..."

Wen Xiao pondered for a while and asked, "How long has it lasted? Where is he now?"

"This situation has been going on for half a month. I am worried that this situation will continue to deteriorate, so I sent him to an ordinary Buddhist temple, which is only an hour's drive away."

"Then let's go and take a look now," Wen Xiao took out a shiny white stone and a mahogany sword from his bag, "put this stone on your body to prevent evil spirits from entering your body."

The old man took it and placed it carefully in his chest pocket.

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When the two arrived at the entrance of the Buddhist temple, the abbot was standing at the entrance waiting to greet them.

"In the blink of an eye, Xiao Xiao has grown up like this," the bald old grandfather looked at Wen Xiao kindly, "Your master stubbornly said hello to me. If you have anything you need to arrange, send someone directly. Just tell me."

The monk grandfather in front of him is an old friend of Master and one of the few inheritors of orthodox Buddhism in the world.

At least within a few hundred miles, there is no monk who goes deeper than him.

Just don't know why, he didn't help the family.

Wen Xiao said hello to the monk's grandfather in a proper manner, and got up and walked to the rich elder brother's meditation house.

When there was still ten meters away from the monastery, Wen Xiao discovered something was wrong.

There was a ghostly aura around him, and it was very rich. It seemed to have been lingering for many days. It was only because of fear of the ubiquitous Buddha aura in this Buddhist temple that I reluctantly aggrieved myself to shrink near this Buddhist temple and dare not go out.

The old man did not have as clear feelings as Wen Xiao, but the biological instinct still made his hair stand up, and his body shivered slightly.

"Just stay here, don't go in." Wen Xiao took out the mahogany sword, took out many charms from his pocket, and looked at the direction of the Buddhist room with a vigilant expression.

She first placed the town house talisman in every key location on the periphery of the house, and when the ghost spirit began to agitate because of the threat, she held the sword and pushed open the door of the monastery.

A tall man was lying deadly on the bed, his face was so pale that he almost didn't look like a living person.