Chapter 15 Fu Boss
Wu Xian is in a hurry, but Shi Ji is not in a hurry. He has a clever trick.
Shi Ji used a lighter to set the large intestine on fire, and the intestines emitted a wonderful fragrance. The fragrance stung the hungry ghost's taste buds. It couldn't bear it anymore and pounced again. Went up and was fished out again.
Just as Shi Ji was about to swing the mop pole, Wu Xian rushed forward, took out his copper coin sword, and struck the hungry ghost with two swords.
The hungry ghost looked at the two wounds on his chest in disbelief.
"I, I'm hungry, at least let me eat..."
In the distorted light, the body of the hungry ghost turned into a pool of pus, and the dark atmosphere in the community canteen became brighter many.
The matter ended successfully, but Shi Ji was not happy. He felt that he was a clown because he sympathized with Wu Xian, so he looked at Wu Xian with a complicated expression.
"Brother Angkor, it turns out you are pretending to be a pig and eating the tiger."
Wu Xian waved his hand quickly: "I didn't mean to lie to you. This copper coin sword was made by Qi Zhiyong yesterday when he forced me to investigate 405 I got it there ”
"Yes, I believe it."
Wu Xian spread his hands aggrievedly: "What I said is really the truth."
As he spoke, the evil ghost's body had completely disappeared, and it was lying on the ground. Leave a lingering incense behind.
“This is your trophy, I will share one of the statues.”
Wu Xian picked up the incense and handed it to Shi Ji, and told him the function of the incense. It was Shi Ji who found it, Shi Ji thought of the method, and he was the one who washed the intestines, so it wouldn't hurt to give him more benefits.
Shi Ji suddenly felt that Wu Xian was a kind person.
......
The two walked into the cafeteria. It was clean. All the edible things had been eaten by the hungry ghosts. There were two statues of gods on the table.
The two statues of gods are exactly the same. They are both wearing red robes, with deep eyes and strange smiles. There is a book written on their throne.
Tianguan-the God of Blessings!
Shi Ji picked up the incense and was about to worship the gods. Before inserting the incense into the incense burner, he asked Wu Xian with concern: "I took the incense, what do you use to worship the gods?"
Wu Xian took out three aged Thuja sticks from his pocket. Xiang: "I found this under the pillow, just for..."
"You are really pretending to be a pig and eating the tiger!"
"Ahem."
This time, Wu Xian did not refute, and any further explanation would be a bit hypocritical.
Shi Ji rolled his eyes, held the incense in his hand and bowed respectfully, and then inserted the incense in his hand.
The moment Suxiang was inserted, a fog appeared around Shi Ji. Wu Xian could only see vague movements, but he couldn't see clearly what happened.
Wu Xian breathed a sigh of relief.
With the protection of the idol, others will not see the three options that will appear after worshiping the god.
Light the Thuja incense and insert it into the incense burner. It emits light white smoke and wraps Wu Xian. The white smoke has a refreshing fragrance, not strong, and has a hint of fruity smell when you smell it carefully.
Wrapped in the fragrance, Wu Xian felt relaxed.
The accumulated stress since entering the blessed land has been wiped away, the sleepiness caused by lack of sleep has also been relieved, the body seems a little lighter, and the hidden wounds left since joining the detective industry are showing signs of improvement.
This reminded him of the introduction of aged Thuja incense.
Soothes the mind and refreshes the mind, reduces swelling and removes blood stasis...
The effect of Thuja incense is an unexpected surprise. The most important thing is to see what kind of gift it can get.
There are three talismans on the table, all with the suffix "talisman".
Sharp character: Bless an item to increase its sharpness.
Long character: Bless an item to increase its length. If the item is less than one meter long, its length will be doubled. If the length is greater than one meter, its length will be increased by one meter.
As for the obscene character Wu Xian has seen before, its effect is to add obscenity to items, so he has no idea of choosing this talisman for the time being.
The sharp characters look very strong, but Wu Xian has no usable weapons in his hand. It is useless to make the copper coin sword sharp. As for the long characters...
This talisman seemed very interesting, so Wu Xian put his hand into the smoke.
Wu Xian’s sacrifice to the gods is over, and Shi Ji’s side has also been completed. Shi Ji's expression was strange, as if he had encountered something unexpected, but since Shi Ji didn't mean to say anything, Wu Xian didn't go into details.
Wu Xian said goodbye to Shi Ji, quickly came to Mr. Wang’s home, found the statue of the Heavenly Official Kuixing Guanlu, and placed the evil incense transformed by Mr. Wang into it. Got in.
……
In Fuxin Clinic, the bed was overturned and the red light flickered strangely.
Qi Zhiyong inserted three sticks of sandalwood into the incense burner in front of a ferocious demon statue. He killed an evil spirit lying on the hospital bed and was qualified to worship the god this time.
The evil spirit claimed to be An Xin, the former owner of the hotel.
An Xin couldn't let go of his wife who had no one to take care of her, so he stayed in this small clinic and refused to leave. He also handed Qi Zhiyong three sticks of sandalwood and asked him to help take care of her.
But Qi Zhiyong did not agree to him.
Anyway, after killing this evil spirit, the sandalwood is still his.
After the sandalwood was inserted, a black air came out of the demon statue and penetrated into Qi Zhiyong's body, causing the blood vessels all over his body to turn extremely black in an instant.
"Ah..."
He stretched his body painfully. This was already his fifth time to worship God.
It is very risky to worship gods so radically for blessings, but he must do it for the sake of the evil spirits that may strike tonight.
Compared with the morning, Qi Zhiyong's mentality was much calmer. He was no longer anxious and irritable, but very calm.
“Only people with high value are qualified to survive.”
“If I die today, it means that my value is only this.”
… …
Supermarket underground warehouse.
The goods hidden here have long been evacuated. The cement floor is extremely damp. The air is filled with musty smell and disgusting corpse odor. The red candle in front of the statue illuminates the room.
He Qiong held a stick of incense, and sisters Su Huixian and Su Huilan held his arms on the left and right.
"Brother Qiong, you will protect us, right?"
The smile on the corner of He Qiong's mouth could hardly be concealed: "Of course, as long as I am here, you will be safe."< br>
“But we feel sorry for my brother and don’t want to drag you down all the time. Can you let me worship this statue?”
"But, I have already let..."
"Okay, okay!"
The two women shook his arms and acted coquettishly, looking at him with four watery eyes, which made He Qiong feel soft. .
"Then...okay."
He smiled and took a step back. Although he was a little helpless, he felt warm in his heart.
He Qiong is a rich second generation whose family has a little money.
This is actually his first time entering the blessed land.
Two months ago, he happened to meet Su Huilan fainting on the roadside at a milk tea shop outside the school. He and Su Huijian helped her back home. After that, the three of them met several times by chance. know.
As the time spent together increased, the relationship between the three people quickly heated up, and occasionally there was a little ambiguity, so He Qiong believed that both sisters liked her.
But there is a problem that has always troubled He Qiong.
He loves both sisters at the same time, but he doesn't know who he should choose, and he doesn't know how to avoid hurting the other person after making a choice.
Finally two days ago, the two sisters asked him to spend the night at the Ping An Hotel to discuss the future of the three of them.
As a result, that night, killings broke out, the blessed land came, and they were trapped here...
Hungry Ghost: Mahayana Chapter, Volume 8: Those who speak of hungry ghosts. Such as the interpretation of miscellaneous thoughts. Because he seeks help from him, he is called a hungry ghost. He is also often hungry, so he is called hungry. Because of fear and fear, they are called ghosts.
(End of this chapter)