The Monk That Wanted To Renounce Asceticism

Seeing this, Jingxin opened her heart with a smile: "No wonder Master likes to scare people with illusion so much. This is fun, really fun, haha ​​..."

"Village chief, what should I do?" Chen Jin saw the crowd rushing over and asked immediately.

"They don't have a knife. Stop them. Don't let them run away and give them to the police. Also, video, this is evidence of our self-defense." Wang Yougui called.

The villagers immediately blocked it. Someone used a mobile phone to record video in the back, while others were responsible for lighting with a flashlight. The scene was chaotic for a moment.

"Who dares stop me, I fight with him!" Boss Xiong was really frightened. He was just weird before. I did n’t see the real ghost. I really saw it at this moment. I thought of the things I had done before, the ones who were dying. People, with a ghost in his heart, he's afraid of cracking! He just wants to run, and desperately runs! Whoever stops him, he kills everyone!

The others were almost the same, for fear of running slow and being eaten by ghosts, one by one. The so-called poor are afraid of being killed, and those who are afraid of being killed. Now these people are dead, and the villagers are a little bit persuaded and start to step back.

The red baby sneered and waved.

Boss Xiong and his men heard a loud shout behind him: "Small boys, don't let the king go away. Today, I'm going to eat a feast for everyone! Dig the brains of living people to eat! Hey, sprinkle a spoon of hot oil Go in and listen to their cry, delicious, haha ​​... "

Hearing that gloomy voice, feeling the terrible murderous power behind him, Boss Xiong and others scared tears to flow out of control uncontrollably, just want to rush out, just want to ruthlessly, saw the villagers across the face suddenly laughed wildly, then one Each tore open his chest, took out his intestines, his heart and liver, and smiled wryly and madly, then opened his arms and waited for them to hit him!

Seeing such a scene, the bear bosses who had desperately wanted to rush past one by one were not blind, and they were so scared that they shuddered and shouted, "Ghost! Ghost! All ghosts!" Then turned and ran!

Seeing such a situation, Wang Yougui and others were dumbfounded. What happened? Are there ghosts behind them?

So I turned around and looked at each other, but it turned out nothing, but looking at the reactions of the people in the opposite group, one by one still felt a cold back.

"Village chief, weird, obviously there are no ghosts, how can they see anyone shouting a ghost?" Chen Jin muttered.

Song Ergou said: "I want to say that it is the Buddha who manifested his spirits and cleaned them up. They are treating Jingxin and us as ghosts, and go, scaring and frightening them."

After that, Song Ergou shouted, "Grandpa is here!" Then Zhang Yawu clawed up.

Sure enough, the group saw Song Ergou rushing up, frightened one by one, and scurrying around.

Seeing this, Wang Yougui suddenly realized that he and Chen Jin and other villagers looked at each other, and smirked at the same time, throwing farm tools and weapons one by one, throwing away some zombies, some rolling, some roaring, Scared Boss Xiong and others to run back and forth, but could not run away.

I don't know if it was a coincidence or something. In the end, the remaining dozen people were crowded under the Drum Tower.

Boss Xiong's mind was hot, and he didn't know where it was. He rushed up, and when he looked up and found that the situation was wrong, he had already come to the yak war drum! Boss Xiong just wanted to say something, was bumped by others behind him, and bumped into a yak war drum!

Hearing only a muffled sound, Boss Xiong only felt a coolness rising in his heart, and many people appeared in front of him. He knew all these people, because the death of these people was more or less related to him. Seeing these people, Boss Xiong wanted to call for help, but he shouted desperately, but couldn't make a sound. As if something was stuck in the throat, his whole body was weak and weak, and the whole person collapsed ...

"Don't come, don't come ..." Boss Xiong shouted hard, but only made a low, hoarse voice. I tried to look at the others, and saw that others were worse than him. Sitting there, his eyes were straight, his face pale and bloodless ...

"It's so self-defeating." The red baby saw this scene and shook his head slightly. He was going to pretend to be a fright to scare these people, control them, and wait for the police to come and take them away. In the end, all of them ran to the Drum Tower, and hit the drum with their heads. Although the sound was not loud, the people in the Drum Tower were beaten.

"Don't come, don't ah! Ah!" A scream screamed loudly.

The villagers who were so scared that they wanted to go up to see stopped and did not dare to approach.

The red baby hurried over and said, "I'll go and see."

Before everyone responded, the red baby had already gone up. I saw a dozen people sitting in the Drum Tower as if they were wooden chickens with straight eyes and drooling. After seeing the red baby, they sat there stupidly. Boss Xiong was even more uncomfortable. He held his feet there and laughed, "Delicious, delicious ... really delicious ... pork trotters are delicious ... haha ​​... delicious."

The red baby shook his head and threw them all out.

Red children are born with divine power, which is nothing new. The villagers are not surprised, but just one person running around all over the ground has become a fool in a blink of an eye, they can't accept it. One by one, looking towards the direction of the Drum Tower, there was a little curious and frightened in his eyes.

The red child had a clever idea: "Amitabha, your donors, this drum tower suppresses the suffocation of the fingertips of the village. If it's okay, don't go well. There is not enough goodness in the heart, and it is easy to be contaminated by radon. Soul is suppressed by the bell tower. Refers to the village's air transport, the clock tower is there, and the air transport is long-lasting. If you can't do it without thoughts, pure as water, you can't go up, otherwise you will contaminate the clock tower.

Red baby talked nonsense, but everyone believed it. After all, listening to the bells and drums every day, they can hear something special from them. Especially today, the situation of Boss Xiong and others is even more strange and unpredictable.

The red child again said, "All the donors, the police are here. Look at these people ..."

"Jingxin Master, you don't have to worry about this, we will watch these people. After a while the police come, we know how to do it." Wang Yougui returned to God at this time and sighed.

Tan Ju state: "If it wasn't for your own eyes, no one would believe it, even if you were honest."

"Delete all the videos on your mobile phone, everyone will say so ..." Wang Yougui called the villagers together to discuss and unify the caliber.

It didn't take long for the police to come. As soon as they went up the mountain, the police were startled. The people in this place ... either had broken arms or broken legs, or had broken ribs several times. Looking further, **** with several lunatics, a dozen fools on their backs ... They have been policemen for so many years and have never seen such a weird scene.