chun jie di xiao long

Chapter 652 Coming to Call

"Boom!"

"Boom!"

"Boom!"

Feng Si felt a sense of helplessness rising in his heart. He could only stand there and watch the leper monk, like an iron-headed fool,

ferociously and effectively,

thrusting,

thrusting,

and thrusting again.

The barrier was on the verge of shattering.

The reason for his helplessness wasn't that Feng Si had suddenly become weaker. He had indeed held an absolute advantage when dealing with Mu Chengen, but that was firstly because Mu Chengen was from the same lineage as him, both being people of the underworld;

and secondly, although Mu Chengen's zombie physique was a bit troublesome and hard to chew on, he was still no match for Zhou Ze's zombie physique. For Feng Si, he was still within his tolerance range.

But the leper monk in front of him was completely different.

First of all,

just looking at his posture of directly headbutting the barrier,

the strength of his physical body now

had completely left Mu Chengen, who could turn into a zombie, in the dust.

Furthermore,

this leper monk was a "living person," and all his Buddhist cultivation was still intact. It could be said that he completely countered Feng Si's techniques.

In terms of physical body, the body of the woman he had randomly found was no match for him.

And his techniques were completely countered by the opponent's.

Feng Si now felt a sense of helplessness that he couldn't use his skills.

"Bang!"

The barrier shattered.

The leper monk appeared directly in front of Feng Si.

Feng Si lowered his body slightly,

his head drooping.

The leper monk raised his palm.

He was now fascinated with the feeling of slapping people.

This was very inconsistent with his previous habits and image, but he just couldn't forget the scene of himself being slapped away several times by that person in Xuzhou that night.

He was fascinated,

he imitated,

even,

somewhat admired.

You could say that the leper monk was indeed directly traumatized by Ying Gou,

but you could also say that

he was conquered by Ying Gou's personal charm.

He clearly hated that person, but couldn't erase the deep shadow that person had left in his mind.

Feng Si's physical body exploded directly.

The leper monk paused, because he knew clearly that he hadn't even touched the other party yet.

Immediately afterward,

two rays of light, one black and one white, spun out directly.

"The underworld has order, the laws of death are merciless, break!"

The white light kept shining, merging into the black light. Along with it came a terrifying gust of qi!

The leper monk didn't have time to dodge.

He was directly knocked away,

falling off the cliff.

"Master, is he dead?"

A voice came from the white light.

"Go!"

The black light didn't hesitate. Feng Si naturally knew that if that demonic monk didn't have a physical body to rely on, his attack just now would very likely have scattered his soul, but now, that was obviously impossible.

A black halo appeared.

The black light directly wrapped the white light and drilled into it.

After the "Gates of Hell" closed,

a disheveled leper monk with bloodstains all over his body climbed up like a spider at an extremely fast speed.

Looking at the mess on the ground,

the leper monk's face was filled with anger,

and a crimson red flashed in his eyes, full of violent aura.

But after a short while,

he closed his eyes,

put his hands together, and silently recited the Heart Sutra.

Soon,

his emotions recovered, and his eyes returned to their clear and cold state.

He was just a patrol inspector trying to ruin his good deeds. This wasn't the underworld, this was the yang world, the home of the living. In his current state, he really wasn't afraid of the other party.

He looked up.

Although the dark clouds had dissipated a lot, he could still vaguely sense that it might rain and thunder at any time.

"A body covered in Buddhist skin, even if underneath are ghostly white bones, you can't strike me with lightning;

Amitabha,

has the sky changed after all,

or is it deliberately forcing people to become neither human nor ghost?"

…………

Lawyer An came out of the Dragon and Phoenix Club,

and went directly to a Starbucks in front, didn't order coffee, and asked for a matcha latte.

The sky above his head

was black and white for a while, which also confused Lawyer An.

The feeling of a storm was so strong before, but now it was like an arrow on the string being forcibly pulled back, leaving people in a state of suspense.

At this time,

he still didn't know that Feng Si'er, unable to stop the leper monk, had destroyed his physical body and taken Cuihua directly back to hell.

In fact, if there was a chance, Feng Si would probably notify Lawyer An and others about what happened there, but the problem was precisely that there was no time and no opportunity.

He couldn't even send his physical body back to preserve it, let alone anything else.

For no reason,

his heart suddenly felt agitated.

Lawyer An was a little surprised.

This time, his sage time seemed to have lasted a little too short.

Could it be that he had to go back again?

He had to restrain himself, had to restrain himself.

Next to Lawyer An, a girl dressed in a white down jacket who looked like a college student was anxiously typing on a laptop, with a mobile phone and a tablet placed next to her.

Lawyer An turned his head and glanced at her a few times. Finally, seeing the girl's anxious appearance, he couldn't help but smile:

"The graduate recruitment website crashed, it's normal, don't worry, it'll be fine in half a day."

The girl glanced at Lawyer An in surprise.

Seeing that this man was good-looking, although he was a bit older, he had a good temperament. She pursed her lips, which was rare, and said:

"How can I not be anxious?"

She had spent a lot of time. While others were dating and having fun, she was still studying in the library, doing exercises, and memorizing books.

The university didn't have the study atmosphere of high school. She had put in so much effort and restrained herself for so long. Now, she couldn't bear any setbacks.

"This postgraduate entrance examination isn't a race to be the first to burn incense. It's not like whoever snatches it will get rich and succeed. Calm down and review more. Memorize one more knowledge point.

There's still a week before the postgraduate entrance examination. The most important thing is your mindset. Don't worry, it's easier than the college entrance examination."

Lawyer An smiled, took out his wallet, and quickly flipped through the thick stack of business cards in the interlayer.

Finally, he chose an identity that was suitable for the present moment,

and handed it directly to the girl,

saying:

"Well, if you still feel nervous, you can contact me.

I am a psychologist. My clinic is in Shanghai;

I'm currently traveling in Lijiang. I hope I can help you."

After speaking,

Lawyer An gently patted the girl's shoulder, put the business card on the coffee table in front of her, got up, and walked out of the coffee shop.

Too much is as bad as too little. He had to let the prey come to him.

Lawyer An knew the key to grasping the heat.

Turning a corner,

Lawyer An stopped,

rubbing his face hard with both hands.

He was getting carried away.

Why was he thinking about that kind of thing all day long?

Beast,

shameless,

scum.

He scolded himself, reducing a lot of guilt. Lawyer An lit a cigarette, but just after lighting it, before he could even take a puff, the cigarette in his fingertip went out.

Lawyer An took out his lighter and lit it again,

but it went out quickly.

He dropped the cigarette butt,

Lawyer An revealed a serious expression and began to look around,

sniffing with his nose,

and said to himself:

"Neither human nor ghost, what's this strange smell?"

…………

Xu Qinglang stood in front of the grilled durian shop for a long time,

making the female shop assistant's face blush.

Finally,

she even took the initiative to invite him to eat a durian.

However,

Xu Qinglang still couldn't overcome his psychological barrier, shook his head, and left.

Durian is something that is absolutely delicious for those who like it, but it is complete torture for those who don't.

Especially this grilled durian, it really gives people the feeling of putting a lump of unspeakable thing in the microwave and heating it up.

After wandering around for most of the day, it was completely dark. Xu Qinglang prepared to return to the hotel.

Walking to the entrance of the hotel,

he stopped,

looked around, and then chose to take a few steps back, taking out a talisman from his pocket.

"Heaven and earth are boundless, profound heart righteous law!" (Taoist incantation)

The talisman was held between his eyes with two fingers,

his gaze focused,

and in his vision,

streams of black air appeared,

enveloping the entire hotel building.

Xu Qinglang subconsciously thought that his boss was "enlightening" inside again,

but thinking about it, it didn't seem like it.

Although his boss was a ghost messenger, he rarely used ghost techniques, mainly using evil qi.

Such a strong ghost aura

couldn't possibly be his boss.

Immediately,

Xu Qinglang took out his mobile phone

and made a call.

"The number you dialed is not in service area, please try again later..."

He was clearly in the building right in front of him, but it said he was not in the service area.

Xu Qinglang then called Lawyer An, who answered quickly.

"Hey, let's have supper together," Lawyer An shouted on the other end of the phone, because that lovely college student had just actively added his WeChat from the number on his business card.

"Something happened, come back to the hotel."

"Okay."

After hanging up the phone,

Xu Qinglang didn't rush in rashly, but retreated to an alley directly opposite the hotel, waiting for Lawyer An to come before deciding.

The more you encounter unexpected situations, the more you can't panic.

Xu Qinglang didn't believe that Zhou Ze and Yingying would be inexplicably killed with one blow. It would be more valuable for him to stay outside to observe the situation and provide support.

…………

"Cough, cough, cough... Is it smog?"

Zhou Ze woke up coughing, looked out the window, and it was still night. He shouldn't have slept for too long.

"Boss, you're awake?"

"Why is it so choking? It's not the time to burn paper offerings."

Zhou Ze complained,

and then,

he froze.

He was a ghost messenger.

Although his path was completely different from other underworld colleagues,

the ability to sense ghost qi was the most basic ability of every ghost messenger. Otherwise, it would be like a chivalrous hero who can't even enter the front door, what's the point?

Such a strong ghost qi,

holy crap.

Zhou Ze immediately thought of what Mu Die had said before he went to sleep during the day.

Damn it,

he wasn't that unlucky, right?

Did the ghost cave get broken open while he was sleeping?

"Yingying, notify Lawyer An and tell them not to mess around outside. We're going to the airport now."

"Ah, but there are no flights now?"

"Take whichever plane takes off first, no matter where it's flying, just leave here first."

He couldn't be the one to take the blame for everything, could he?

He wasn't a savior,

so whoever wanted to could go ahead.

Zhou Ze got out of bed and walked to the bathroom to wash up.

"Knock, knock, knock!"

A knock came on the door.

Zhou Ze came out of the bathroom with a toothbrush in his mouth

and opened the door.

Standing at the door

was a man with a bloody face.

Zhou Ze immediately saw the man's pockmarked leper head!

When the leper monk saw Zhou Ze,

he put his hands together

and said very respectfully:

"Amitabha,

it's truly fate. Perhaps it's a matter of karma that benefactor is also in Lijiang.

I have come here

to continue discussing Buddhism with benefactor.

I also hope that benefactor, like that day in Xuzhou,

will not hesitate to give guidance."

"Sorry, you've got the wrong person."

After speaking,

"Bang!"

Zhou Ze slammed the door shut.

Boss Zhou wasn't lying or perfunctorily dismissing the man.

He really had the wrong person.

The person who slapped you last time, oh no, the person who discussed Buddhism with you last time,

really wasn't here!