Chapter 447 It Turns Out You Are Such a Living Buddha

When the taxi arrived and got out of the car, Su Bai handed the phone to the monk. After reading it, the monk remained silent and handed the phone to Gyatso. After Gyatso read it, he took a deep breath.

At this time, the two eminent monks finally put the Buddha's condor aside, because it was obvious that the three of them were in trouble. It was just too much to say that they just met by chance, or that it would be fine if they didn't cause trouble. Deceiving myself.

A dirty thing, a dirty thing that can block the perception of the three of you, a dirty thing that talks to you and touches you without feeling any strangeness at all;

This is really terrible.

"Dabai, if you didn't help her pick up the books, wouldn't this matter have happened?" Gyatso looked at Su Bai and asked.

"Is it wrong to help others?" Su Bai shrugged and asked. Su Bai would not bear the blame.

"Why don't you help because someone's back looks good? An old man's rice bag fell, why don't you help carry it?" Gyatso teased with a smile on his lips.

The monk was standing aside, deeply convinced.

The matter was very serious, but the three of them were not so frightened that they dared not speak. Didn't Mao Mao also say that we should pay attention to the enemy tactically and despise the enemy strategically?

They have experienced a lot of weird things, and the three of them are not bad people. They understand that when encountering something, it is better to face it calmly than to panic.

"Then her ticket happened to be sitting next to me." Su Bai reminded, "It seems like she has been targeting us for a long time."

"This is strange. We haven't done anything harmful recently." Gyatso pondered for a while and continued, "She is probably not Lan Ke'er. The reason why I told you this name is actually a warning."

"A warning?" Su Bai said, "It's like giving you an ultimatum before killing you, and then slowly toying with us to death? So confident."

This was what Su Bai couldn't understand the most. If the other party really followed Gyatso's words and wanted to play a cat-and-mouse game, it would seem reasonable to contact him and others in advance to create psychological pressure. But this is the real world. Regardless of whether she is really Lan Keer, she has to face three senior listeners. In the real world, there are not many people who dare to play with senior listeners as mice.

"The other party should not be an audience, otherwise there is no need for her to make so many arrangements and thoughts, just to meet us?" The monk analyzed, "However, in the real world, such a weird and unknown existence actually appears, which is really shocking. The poor monk was very surprised. It is not uncommon for such existences to exist in the real world, but such existences usually sleep and hide in the ocean or in inaccessible places. If they dare to come out and wander around, the broadcast will not be blind."

"Soldiers come and cover up the water and earth. Go into the house first. After entering the house, I really don't believe she dares to attack Lao Fang's house." Su Bai said, reaching out and pushing open the iron door.

The little guy and Jixiang should be at home at this time, with Jixiang accompanying them. Su Bai really isn't worried about the little guy's safety. Moreover, the old Fang family's formations were only modified by Fatty and the monk, and most of them are still retained. , even if a high-level audience comes in person, it is not an easy task to break open this turtle shell.

However, when Su Bai pushed open the iron door, he subconsciously stepped back and retreated between the monk and Gyatso.

"That driver!"

Su Bai looked back and saw that the driver who had just parked behind to find money, smoked a cigarette, and the taxi were gone.

And in front of it, it was not the door of Lao Fang's house. The surrounding area suddenly turned into a cemetery. The cold wind of late winter whizzed past, blowing up the dead leaves, and at the same time, it also blew into the hearts of Su Bai and the others. , suddenly seemed chilly.

At the same time, Su Bai's left hand clenched his fist suddenly, and his breathing suddenly became heavy;

Opposite, the monk and Gyatso were similar, and their auras suddenly became very unstable.

"Now things are getting a bit serious." Su Bai suppressed the trembling in her heart, took out a cigarette, and lit it, "I declare again, there is absolutely no way that I picked up that book for her because I saw her beauty. That’s what caused this incident. I don’t believe that a ghost of this level can attack indiscriminately.”

"But the biggest suspicion now is still on you." The monk sighed and took out the beads, "Did you know that girl before? Or, according to you young people, how did you treat her before? "

Su Bai smiled slightly, looked at the monk, and said with some surprise, "Monk, if you really can't hold it in any longer, I will find you two little stars in Shanghai, and then let them sit in front of the floor-to-ceiling window of the hotel room on the 50th floor. They hold the handle of the glass window with both hands and their backs are facing you. You enter from behind them and you will see the prosperous Shanghai below. They can give you the pleasure of raping and raping the entire Shanghai. Only in this way can they be worthy of your twenty plus years. Years of virginity.”

The monk was not angry, but asked seriously, "Even if the poor monk is yearning for it, Donor Su Bai, do you still have so much money? Although the mineral water on the high-speed rail is very expensive, it actually doesn't have much money." , you can’t even afford a bottle of mineral water, and you still want to find a woman for the poor monk. The poor monk is really moved. "

Su Bai and the monk were teasing and sarcastic with each other. The atmosphere of the conversation between the two people became more and more obvious. It was obvious that there was some kind of existence that was stirring up the anger between the two people, causing the two people to lose their former feelings. elegance and indifference;

Su Bai had a strong control over his emotions except when he was sick. Needless to say, the monk had no need to say more. Now the two of them were sarcastic and sarcastic at each other, and they were signaling something with their eyes. They both saw it clearly in each other's eyes. They also felt their own emotional fluctuations, as if a hand was frantically swaying their inner demons and mobilizing their negative emotions. Even this kind of mobilization made them unable to control it and could only try their best. He remains awake at the altar, but his behavior, movements, and speech are somewhat different from before.

become more impulsive,

become more savage,

It also becomes more direct;

When Su Bai was talking to the monk, Gyatso had been lowering his head. Then, he suddenly raised his head, and a wisp of dark flames immediately rose out of his eyes, and Gyatso's body was suddenly stained with it. Demon Yan, he is a Buddha, but he has long been transformed from a Buddha to a demon.

An obscure incantation came from Gyatso's mouth, and then the hatchet fell into his hand, and he slashed it down immediately!

"Buzz!"

As soon as the knife went down, the surrounding light seemed to change color, and the gloomy ghostly energy was released, and all the stone monuments in the cemetery turned black at this time;

Although the three of them have lost their former elegance and grace, their instinct to deal with critical situations is still there. The conversation between the monk and Su Bai just now was actually more of a diversion, because they knew that the other party seemed to want to do something one by one. Watching them continue to go crazy, this is a kind of bad taste similar to broadcasting, but it is definitely not done by broadcasting, because broadcasting rarely directly intervenes in the real world, but this does not affect Su Bai and the monk followed her script to delay time, giving Gyatso a chance to switch his demon body and come out to make the first kill!

After Gyatso slashed with his sword, Su Bai and the monk retreated at the same time. The monk looked solemn, and the threads of Buddhist beads were disconnected and flew away in all directions. Su Bai held the hellfire shotgun in both hands and fired continuously at the surroundings.

"boom!"

Everything around seemed to have collapsed at this moment. All around, shadows of dead souls were swaying, howling, suffering, venting, and struggling.

The number of dead souls can’t be seen at a glance,

but,

All their hatred was focused on Su Bai and the other three.

Su Bai narrowed his eyes and said, "Monk, please see clearly. Even if I were a stallion who started messing around every day since my penis started to grow hair at the age of 10, I wouldn't be able to cause so many problems for me. A woman who loves and dies for revenge, not to mention, there are many male ghosts here.”

"So many dead souls have focused their hatred on us. What is going on?"

The monk also had a puzzled look on his face, and there was already a trace of blood in his eyes. There was nothing that could be done about it. Deep in the whirlpool of ghosts, even a saint would be defiled and his emotions would be aroused. This is normal. The thing is that quantitative changes lead to qualitative changes.

"I remember that she asked me for the WeChat IDs of the two of you." Su Bai suddenly said at this time, "Maybe her original target was one of you two, and I am just a soy sauce!"

A sinister smile appeared on Su Bai's face. At this moment, his vampire temperament was perfectly revealed. Even a monk would be infected by his emotions, let alone Su Bai. Now his emotions are constantly flowing towards him. He develops his violent side, but he is still trying hard to restrain himself.

The monk took out his mobile phone and quickly opened WeChat and glanced at it. "No friends have applied for information."

Immediately, the eyes of the monk and Su Bai fell on Gyatso. Gyatso's chest kept rising and falling, and the muscles on his body kept making bursts of crisp sounds. Soon, he retreated from the demonic state. Come out, in that state, even as a Tantric monk, you can't control yourself.

Breathing heavily, Gyatso also took out his mobile phone, clicked on WeChat, and then he froze,

In his WeChat, there is a friend request,

The other person’s avatar is that of a beautiful girl.

The attached message reads: Master, do you still remember me?

Gyatso was a little confused for a moment. He didn't recognize the girl in the profile picture at all.

Looking up, Gyatso found that Su Bai and the monk were looking at him with a "I see" look.

This look seemed to say:

"Oh, so you are a living Buddha like this."