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They bought some props one by one, and spent a whole day reading handwritten Buddhist scriptures that they didn't necessarily recognize all the words, and then boasted about their profound Dharma. If the evil spirits came, these three brothers would probably be able to look like they were fluent, which would be considered good. Got it!
Right now, the safest place in the entire villa is naturally the room of Wuchen, a Buddhist disciple.
So He Fan just said a few words and tricked these three guys into coming in.
Although he could see what He Fan was up to, Wuchen was helpless. Who could let himself be ripped off?
Although Wuchen wanted to express his indignation, the expression on his face immediately condensed again. Then, in the room that was originally at a suitable temperature, a cold wind suddenly rose from the ground, making it feel cold to the bones for no reason.
"Who the hell turned on the air conditioner? It's a bit cold!"
"That's right. Is it possible that the weather is going to change? I didn't see any sign of rain today!"
"I'd better put on this cassock, Master I'd say it's worth the money. It can ward off evil spirits and keep you warm!"
The three idiot brothers were still raising question marks over their heads, while Wuchen and He Fan on the other side were concentrating.
Especially He Fan, his eyes scanned the entire room, mostly with curiosity on his face. There were no windows in this room, so it was impossible for the sea breeze to blow in, and even if there was a sea breeze, it would be comfortable. Yes, there can be no such chill.
Combined with the evil aura he sensed before, He Fan was naturally prepared.
"I want to see what awesome thing it is!"
And Wuchen on the side looked at the expression on He Fan's face, and his heart was even more shocked.
This donor He obviously sensed something, but he showed no fear. Instead, he was like an audience waiting for the performance to begin. This kind of person is either a fool with great courage, or he is confident in his own strength!
He Fan naturally cannot be the former.
And just when Wuchen was curious about He Fan's confidence and strength, the room that was already cold to the bone suddenly heard another burst of weird laughter!
This strange laughter did not come from the same place, but came from all directions, which made people panic!
"Damn it, what are you two laughing at for no reason? It's so ugly!"
"Mr. Lin, please don't accuse me unjustly. How can I, Li Laoba, laugh so hard? I thought it was you and Mr. Hou who laughed!"
At this time, Hou Minghao also jumped out and intervened, with a hint of panic in his voice:
¡°You two gentlemen, I, Lao Hou, don¡¯t have the habit of smiling stupidly Besides, I have a standard baritone voice, so this laughter is too ugly, it¡¯s so weird!¡±
Now the three idiot brothers were dumbfounded. You didn¡¯t laugh, I didn¡¯t laugh, and he didn¡¯t laugh. Then who the hell is laughing?
"Don't do it. It scares people to death. Stop joking at times like this!"
Lin Guo¡¯s voice also started to change its tone.
The three guys who usually brag about how brave they are are now acting like little sheep, involuntarily moving the bench closer to each other!
At this time, Li Laoba also turned his attention to He Fan and Wuchen, and asked tentatively:
"Brother He, Master Wuchen, do you hear anyone laughing?"
Just after Li Laoba finished speaking, the jeering and strange voices just now sounded in the ears of the brothers present again.
¡°At this moment, the three brothers¡¯ faces showed unconcealable fear.
No one is smiling, their mouths are tightly closed. Where does this laughter come from?
All of a sudden, apart from the strange laughter, there was a chaotic thumping sound.
It was Lin Guo, Li Laoba, and Hou Minghao. Their legs were shaking like sieves, and they kept stomping on the floor, making loud noises!
Just when the three brothers could no longer sit still, Wuchen on the side finally spoke up:
"Three donors, don't panic, there are some evil spirits, wait until the monk takes action to deal with them!"
After saying this, Wuchen¡¯s eyes narrowed and he shouted at the empty space in the room:
"Namo fucking Amitabha, you are laughing at your grandma's legs, and you are laughing so hard. It makes me feel uncomfortable to hear it, Lord Buddha, get out of here!"
Wu Chen¡¯s angry curse was like Hong Zhong Da Lu¡¯s, with its own loudspeaker effect.
Deep and deep, it echoed throughout the roomIt created a reverberation effect that reverberated endlessly!
For a moment, several water ripples appeared in the room.
From within the water ripples, dozens of imps with ferocious faces, wings on their backs, and steel forks appeared!
He Fan looked at the kid intently, with a look of curiosity on his face.
This one is too ugly. The wings on the backs of these little devils are just several skeletons covered with a thin layer of blood film. They are somewhat similar to ordinary bat wings!
These little ghosts actually entered the house through the wall. Although He Fan sensed the existence of these evil spirits, he could not see these guys without opening his dragon eyes.
¡°And we can¡¯t be like Wuchen, who can make these evil brats reveal themselves with just a curse!
Looking at Wuchen¡¯s indifferent expression, He Fan had a look of surprise on his face. Wuchen¡¯s scolding was not that simple. It was mixed with spiritual power fluctuations. It was clearly another Buddhist technique!
He Fan also couldn't help but think of the lion's roaring skills in various novels and picture books, movies and TV shows!
"Does this kind of skill really exist?"
In fact, what He Fan didn¡¯t know was that this was not a Kung Fu at all, but that Buddhist disciples like Wu Chen had chanted Buddhist scriptures since they were children, and the sound of Buddhism would come out of their mouths.
If it were ordinary, you wouldn't be able to see anything, but in the face of such evil things, it will show its effectiveness. Only the hard work of water grinding since childhood can have such effects!
"Oh my god, what the hell is this"
"Don'tdon'tdon't come here!"
¡°My old Hou will not be so unlucky, let¡¯s get hit again!¡±
The three idiot brothers looked at those ferocious-looking brats, and their voices trembled when they spoke.
He Fan asked Wuchen curiously:
"Little bald man, what are these evil things?"
Although he was very dissatisfied with the title of Little Baldy, Wuchen still had no choice but to popularize science:
"This kind of little ghost with two wings on its back is called a yaksha ghost. It is a kind of agile ghost in folklore. This yaksha ghost is quite decent, not a crude product. It shows that the sacrifice to this evil spirit is very important. He¡¯s still an expert! He¡¯s not that easy to deal with.¡±
He Fan also nodded upon hearing this.
??Yaksha ghost?
It sounds quite bluffing, but no matter what, you are still so arrogant when you are on the young master¡¯s territory. Do you really think that the young master is a vegetarian? (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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