Maoshan Ghostbusters

Several young monks scratched their heads and smirked, "Yeah, there is nothing wrong with being a monk. Every day I cultivate my heart and live without worry. This is life. That kind of dragging the family and raising the mouth A generation of men who work hard every day is simply too hard. If there is an afterlife, we are still willing to be monks."

The old monk nodded, "There is no woman, no worries, all worries are caused by women, completely cut off love, forget the world, happy daily practice, simple living, this is the real life."

Upon seeing this, Zhuang Mengdie laughed immediately, "This is a different perspective of looking at the problem. Those big guys are **** and greedy people at first sight. It is better for them to stop drinking and rebooting than to kill them, they and you The idea of ​​these monks is naturally different. So they will say that they will let the master be a monk forever, because in their opinion, it is too hard to be a monk. It is too hard to be a monk, and there is no way to touch a woman. This kind of life is simply better than death."

The old monk nodded, "The lay people's ideas are naturally different from ours."

A little monk said, "By the way, Master, where is the female ghost you are chasing?"

The other little monks also asked, "Yes, Master, didn't you chase the female ghost just now? Why did you come back empty-handed, the female ghost?"

The old monk sighed, "She ran away."

"Ah? How is it possible? That female ghost is just a newly dead ghost, with no power at all."

The little monks looked at each other, startled.

Zhuang Mengdie said, "Yes, Master Zhixin, trying to catch her with your mana is not a matter of effort. How could she run away?"

The old monk said, "I have been chasing her just now, but I saw her flying into a building."

The little monks said in unison, "Master, what kind of building is it? Why don't we go there again, put a talisman on that building, and force the female ghost out."

The old monk shook his head, "No! That building is not an ordinary place. The whole body and the sky above the building are filled with a black air. I don't know what evil spirits are entrenched in it, so let's not rush in."

Seeing the old monk's dignified face, Zhuang Mengdie felt a little in his heart, "Master Zhixin, what is the name of that building?"

"Qingying Hospital."

Hearing this name, Zhuang Mengdie didn't even shiver. Isn't this Qingying Hospital the predecessor of Yinbao Building? In the Yinbao Building twenty years later, there was a serial **** and murder of Zhou Xiaoguang. After the deaths of Lao Zhou and his son, Yu Yong and Xiao Shouzi disappeared for no reason.

Several young monks were already scared to their faces.

The old monk frowned, "Although the hospital is currently brightly lit and still open, I can see that it is definitely not a clean place, so it is better not to mess with the contents."

Zhuang Mengdie said, "Master, do you know what evildoers are in that building?"

The old monk shook his head, "Black energy is strong, and black energy is commonly called evil spirit. As for the formation of this kind of black energy, monsters or ghosts with high mana are possible. Generally shallow demon and lonely ghosts cannot be in a building. There is such a strong black air around him. I believe that the things entrenched in the mansion are not shallow. You have to ask what kind of evildoer it is. Lao Ya did not enter the mansion, and it is not good that it is a demon or a ghost."

The little monk said, "Then master, let's pack up and leave, so as not to stay here and cause a commotion."

The old monk shook his head, "The apprentices take a moment to rest. From the perspective of Lao Na, the black air formed by that thing is just wrapped around the building and did not leave the building and appear elsewhere on the set. I believe that as long as we don't go to that building, it will be fine. Up."

Zhuang Mengdie frowned and said, "Master, what will happen to strangers if they live in such a dark environment for a long time?"

The old monk whispered, "I will gradually lose my mind and make some unreasonable actions, which will eventually lead to self-destruction. It seems that something will happen in that building sooner or later."

Zhuang Mengdie said, "Then master, in order to prevent the occurrence of tragedies, should we persuade those people to leave the Youth Film Studio as soon as possible?"

The old monk shook his head, "Persuasion? How to persuade them? Patients living in hospitals need to see a doctor, and doctors and nurses working in the hospitals have to make money to support their families. If you persuade them to leave, they won't leave. Because the hospital has a reimbursement system, Some patients who don’t see a doctor in that hospital are likely to be unable to reimburse them. As for those doctors and nurses, they will not leave. Who would lose their jobs if nothing happened? Let’s just say that no one believes us. According to Lao Na, it is better not to persuade, so as not to have an unhappy ending for both parties."

Zhuang Mengdie sighed, "Then what should I do now? Can't you just watch the tragedy happen?"

Zhuang Mengdie naturally knew what terrible things would happen next. What she was thinking about was Dr. Wang's drug addiction madness and Zhou Xiaoguang's abnormal behavior. Could it be caused by that black air? Did they both lose their minds and do terrible things because they inhaled too much black energy?

The old monk sighed, "The development of everything and everything has to follow the trend. Since we can't change all of this, let him go. Because many things cannot be contained with our strength."

Zhuang Mengdie said, "Master, do you mean that regardless of the enchantment in the mansion, let it continue to corrode the people in the mansion with black gas? Did you watch the tragedy happen?"

The old monk sighed, "Otherwise? There is nothing we can do."

Zhuang Mengdie still felt unconvinced, "But we can't just sit back and watch. We should do something to prevent this from happening."

The old monk seemed to not want to talk any more, closed his eyes and waved his hand tiredly.

The little monk said with dissatisfaction, "Female liar, shut up, stop chattering. What are you doing to force my master to take care of that nosy, if you have the ability, go to the building and take that evildoer by yourself, and you will be done. Already? Why bother to tire my master? Master is already tired, so you should stop disturbing him."

The old monk scolded, "Hugh is rude! Now everyone is meditating and chanting until dawn."

"Yes, Master."

The little monks dared not speak anymore when they saw the master's anger, and obediently returned to the futon before, sat down, closed their eyes and chanted.

The old monk said, "This female benefactor, Lao Na really doesn't want to provoke me about the mansion. If you want to get rid of the demon, please be clever." After that, he turned and left, sat back on the futon, closed his eyes and calmed down.

Zhuang Mengdie was boring, so she sat on the stone bench under the tree and stared at the monks in a daze.