Chapter 927 The Cat’s Revenge 18
The layman estimated that he even bought so many peace charms, which proved that he was quite wealthy. So with a smile that was neither humble nor arrogant, he said: "Exorcism requires candles, incense, charms, chanting, and practices. It's not expensive, just...five hundred."
F's originally gray complexion suddenly turned pale: "Well, can it be cheaper?"
Looking at the appearance, his face changed, it seemed that he had overestimated his salary.
The layman said calmly: "Seeing that you are sincere and that we are destined to be together, we will only charge a cost of two hundred."
In fact, those candles, incense, etc. are very cheap, but labor is also money. Do you know that chanting sutras and drawing charms are also technical tasks that ordinary people cannot do.
Two hundred dollars was a bit too much. F hesitated, but still told the truth: "I really have no money, so I can only scrape together another hundred dollars. In my opinion, forget it..."
What, so poor? But a hundred is fine. The layman quickly said: "God is good at saving lives. Since this benefactor is in trouble, how can I just sit back and ignore it? Then let's take a hundred. And I will help you light a lantern for a month in the temple." Increase happiness and longevity.”
Even if it's a month-long lamp, it only costs ten dollars at most for lamp oil. Grab people first and then talk about it. If you can make some money, then you can make some money.
After hearing this, F nodded fiercely. The price was still within the affordable range: "Please do the exorcism now."
The layman secretly rejoiced, and was about to turn around to prepare the things for making a ritual. Before he could turn around, he was stunned... There was a black and white cat floating behind F.
Anything suspended in mid-air is generally not normal, even a cat.
The layman rubbed his eyes hard and looked again. It was a cat. The cat was floating behind the little financial owner's head, rising and falling slightly, and suddenly blowing its beard and glaring at him.
Oh my goodness, be a good boy. The layman was so frightened that he turned around and fled into the inner hall.
F thought the layman was going to prepare for the ritual. After waiting in the main hall for a long time, he still didn't see the layman coming out, so he had to go in to look for him.
In the inner hall, the layman finally calmed down his pounding heart. It turns out that there are really evil spirits in this world. He is not an authentic person. His method is based on watching a few related movies, buying a few related talisman books, and following the rules.
F walked in excitedly: "Can we proceed?"
The layman stood up, saluted to F, then asked him to go out and walked all the way to the door. He saluted again to F, who thought he was performing rituals outside: "You have too much resentment, and I forgive you for not being able to resolve it. Please find someone else who can help you!"
After saying that, he dropped the F and turned back to the temple. Money is good, but you also have to live to earn it. No wonder there is something wrong with this guy, he turns out to be the companion of an innocent ghost. This is the first time in my life that I have seen a ghost. Even if it is a cat, it is better not to mess with it.
F I don’t know what happened, but how could we have a good conversation and then stop helping in the blink of an eye? What should he do when he sleeps at night? Will he still have nightmares?
He quickly went in to persuade her, but no matter how much he tried to persuade her, the layman still sat cross-legged on the futon and meditated, lowered his head and closed his eyes, saying nothing.
F was heartbroken: "I'll give you three hundred, three hundred for the sesame oil."
The layman was a little tempted, so what if he took the money? Anyway, with his eloquent tongue, there was no way he could rely on him. So I planned to open my mouth and block the road first, saying that it can be done, but if it doesn't work, I won't blame him.
As soon as he opened his eyes, he saw the cat floating there again, "smiling" at him. It should be a smile, with the mouth slightly open, revealing two pointed canine teeth on the left and right, which looks weird and terrifying.
The layman trembled with fright, quickly closed his eyes, and said in a long voice: "Everything depends on the fate, the fate arises, the fate ends, the fate ends. Find the reason, resolve the resentment, and break the situation. Donor, no need to say anymore, please come back. "In fact, he only knows these two sentences. How difficult is it to translate Eastern philosophy into words that these white people can understand."
No matter what F said after that, the layman just closed his eyes, said he was anxious, and shook his head slightly, looking incomprehensible.
F could only leave angrily. After leaving the temple, he touched the peace talisman hanging around his neck. Anyway, he asked for the peace talisman. With so many talismans, they should be able to deal with those dead cats, right?
I finally felt confident, so I walked to the subway station and took the subway to school. There was a very important class today. This professor liked to sign in. If he didn't attend class enough, he would fail the class.
Sitting in the lecture theater, F couldn't help but doze off after not sleeping well for several days. He was so sleepy that even if he pinched the flesh with his fingers, he couldn't stop his eyelids from falling.
"Hoo, ho..."
Thunderous snoring sounded in the classroom, and many students snickered. As for the professor, his hands holding the lecture notes were shaking with anger.
Unable to bear it anymore, the professor asked the student sitting next to him to slap F awake.
As soon as he saw the unhealed injuries on F's face, the professor couldn't help but sneered: "So it's you, you didn't wake up in the economics class two days ago?"
The students laughed more, and the professor couldn't help but said angrily: "I don't know what you have been doing all day long, you look so distracted. It's really cool. You dare to sleep before the injury on your face is healed. We all recognize you, I suggest you either call in sick or wait until the injury heals.”
"I'm sorry." F knew that he was being targeted. It must have been the last time he went to bed when the economics professor came back to the office to complain.
He could only ask for forgiveness: "My grandma passed away. I was raised by my grandma. Her passing made me..." Why was he so miserable? He was forced to say that he had been dead for several times. Grandma died again.
Thinking about it made me sad, and my bloodshot eyes turned red again.
"Really?" The professor's suspicion was immediately disrupted, because F couldn't help crying when he thought of how miserable he was. When he saw the student actually crying, the professor felt that he might have gone too far, and quickly comforted: "Don't Cry, so that grandma’s soul can rest in peace. She will definitely care about you and continue to love you in heaven.”
"Ah~" F simply hugged the professor and pressed his face against him, crying so hard that he wiped his nose and tears on the professor's suit.
It seems true. I have to understand the students' mood at this time... The professor could only comfort him: "Okay, forget it this time, don't cry, I still have to go to class!" He rolled his eyes slightly and said softly soothingly. Patting F on the back, he coaxed F into crying.
Go back to the office and say that it is understandable that this student is overly sad and behaves abnormally because his dear grandma passed away. If he wants to sleep during class, let him sleep. Understand.
When F took the textbook and walked out of the classroom in a daze, he was still thinking about what the layman said.
All the bad luck during this period was really caused by the evil spirits of those cats. What should he do to get rid of these bad things that happen from time to time and let him sleep well at night.
Suddenly, a bucket of cold water fell from the sky with a "crash" sound, drenching him to the core.
(End of chapter)