Celestial Master Cultivation Diary

Chapter 155 154. I said a number—half a year

"Do things?"

Li Zhe was stunned for a while, he had heard a long time ago that the richer the family, the more superstitious they were, such as gods, ghosts, feng shui, metaphysics, he would believe in everything, and he would worship if he had nothing to do.

Are these rumors true?

"Damn, don't mention it, it's not the incident some time ago." Waving his hand, Zhang Bingwen sighed, with an indescribably irritated expression.

"A while ago?... What happened to your family being burglarized?"

"is not that right."

"What's the matter, hasn't the thief been caught yet?" Li Zhe always thought that the thief had been successfully caught after seeing the strength of the water in the past few days.

"Catch a ball."

Young Master Zhang said with a sad face: "This thing is very evil. Up to now, I haven't even figured out who stole it and how it was stolen. It's even more strange than the strange thief Kidd."

"...What big thing was stolen from your house?"

"The old man's collection of cups." Zhang Bingwen said to himself, completely oblivious to Li Zhe's strange expression: "I throw away a few every day, a few every day, and the more I throw away, the nanny and aunt at home will check the cups. I've done it all over and over again, one is more innocent than the other, do you think it's evil?"

"Ahem..." Li Zhe wiped his face, not knowing what to say.

"Later, we didn't have a clue, so we pulled the wire again and specially installed a surveillance camera at home. Damn, even the surveillance camera was stolen. I really thought I was a god..."

"If you really just throw away such a few small things, it won't be a big deal. At most, the old man will be sulky for a few days and get angry, and then it will pass, but now this matter is getting more and more mysterious, just like being haunted. , I was so scared that he fell ill, and I was so tired from running around every day."

Haunted... Li Zhe blushed slightly: "No wonder you hired people to do things."

"Isn't that right? Those are all high-skilled mages who paid a lot of money to ward off disasters. I won't tell you. I'll go back and get busy first."

"Then what, is it convenient for you to take me in to have a look? ... There is no other meaning, it's just that I haven't seen one who does things in such a grown-up, and I'm a little curious."

Zhang Bingwen pondered for a while, nodded and agreed: "It's not impossible, you can come if you don't mind making a fuss."

With the owner leading the way, it was much easier to get in and out. Li Zhe and Li Zhe registered their names and phone numbers at the door, and followed them into the community.

I have to say that this neighborhood has become more upscale, and even the roads are much wider. It is said that there are many celebrities living here, but they seem to be a bit nerdy. One of them was a rich woman who came out for a walk with her dog, wearing sunglasses, a mask and a sunhat to completely cover her face.

Zhang Bingwen's house is relatively far away, next to a small artificial lake. When Li Zhe was still sighing in his heart that he really deserved to be a rich landlord, he heard Young Master Zhang beside him start complaining, saying that there were too many mosquitoes in this crappy house in summer. , the dog shook his head when he saw it.

Li Zhe was silent, just listen to it.

A little closer, Li Zhe could vaguely hear the sound of chanting sutras, not only the sound of chanting sutras, but also the faint smell of incense in the air, Lin Youyou felt a little guilty about these things, His hand tightened unconsciously.

Young Master Zhang, who had been talking all the way, also fell silent, and made a gesture of silencing the two who had been quiet all the way.

The small iron gate of the yard was not locked, and it opened with a push. A temporary small altar was built inside to worship the gods. In addition to the scripture masters who recited scriptures, there were also mages who secretly kept the ancestral taboo, stepping forward and stepping on the wind. It looks very professional at first glance.

Li Zhe said earlier that he had never seen a practice, which was false, but it was indeed the first time he had seen such a formal and huge one.

A long time ago, when he was young, he saw someone invite a Taoist priest in the countryside. After so many years, his memory is still fresh. He remembered that the old Taoist was wearing a yellow robe and chanting mantras with Sammy, like feeding chickens. There, he bluffed and danced to the gods.

I don't know if it's because of his high skill, but the old Taoist didn't need cooperation, and he didn't need to set up an altar.

There are still many people from all over the world eating melon seeds to watch the play, and the noise does not affect his way of doing things. According to the second uncle Li Zhe, the old man also drank foreign wine at that time.

Lin Youyou stared at it seriously for a while, then quietly asked Li Zhe on tiptoe: "Brother Li, can they really catch monsters like this?"

Li Zhe thought for a while: "The sorcerer is here to catch ghosts, so it's normal if you can't catch monsters."

Facts have proved that watching the fun has nothing to do with whether you have money. Li Zhe soon discovered that there were other owners watching the fun, and their heads were looking back and forth in front of the window, which was particularly conspicuous.

Not only the proprietor, but Sha Deng and Jing Hua also watched the play here, and Jing Hua followed the example of the archmage, wriggling around.

Standing aside, Sha Deng was much quieter, more than half of the water in his head had been poured out, and he caught a weird little monster crawling over from time to time and swallowed it in one gulp.

The monster was grotesque, similar to the one he saw on Zhang Bingwen's shoulder just now, like a deformed slime.

As if aware of Li Zhe's gaze, Sha Deng touched his head and explained to him: "Master Zhen said that this kind of harmful little monster can be eaten casually... Do you want to eat it, sir? I will catch two for you too." indivual."

Silently waving his hands, Li Zhe showed a look of disgust, let him eat this stuff, then he would rather go on an adventure with Master Bei, at least the chicken tastes crunchy.

But he was curious about another thing: "How do they harm people?"

"Just..." Sha Deng thought hard for a long time, and finally found a suitable and precise word: "Parasite."

This was the first time Li Zhe heard a fairly high-end vocabulary from its mouth.

As if hearing Li Zhe's muttering, Zhang Bingwen turned his head and glanced at him: "What's wrong?"

"Uh...it's nothing, did you just start doing this ceremony today?"

"It started two days ago, and today is the last time. You two have caught up. Let's get lucky and pray for you to get rid of the disaster."

Li Zhe paused after hearing the words, and finally couldn't help asking: "Is this really useful?"

Some people in the group had talked about this kind of thing before. After all, in the book friend group, they talked about everything except books. At that time, Zhang Bingwen's attitude and stand were extremely firm-they were all feudal remnants. Everyone should be scientific and not superstitious.

However, Young Master Zhang seemed to be a different person now, and he nodded deeply: "It's better to believe in something than nothing. We just do the best we can, and the rest depends on the sky."

……

As the ceremony drew to a close, the great mage finally went into the collection room where the cups were displayed, and after a quick and quick recitation, he withdrew his magical powers.

Li Zhe also entered the room with Zhang Bingwen, looking at the swaying little porcelain mug, he wanted to go up and grab it.

"Don't worry, all the evil spirits here have been killed, and your thoughts have been conveyed to the gods, who will help you avoid disasters and avoid disasters..."

The mage was holding a mahogany sword, and was reporting his work to the old man. Li Zhe couldn't help but twitch his eyes as he looked at Gudu, who was walking in disbelief, and looked at its direction of travel.

"I dare not say too many, at least within half a year, no more demons will set foot..."

Before the words were finished, an extremely beautifully cut cup that could be called a handicraft suddenly disappeared in front of everyone.

"..."

　Thanks for the 1000 coins from [Cj Only] and the 100 coins from [Sygurah's Wrath]~
　　
　
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