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shadow

"Eminent Monk! Please, save me! I've been haunted by that ghost, and I'm going crazy!" The haggard Xiaofang looked at the old monk sitting on the futon opposite with pleading eyes, and almost gave him a sack. Kneeled and kowtowed.

"Amitabha, benefactor, the poor monk can't help you." The old monk showed embarrassment, fiddling with the long string of beads in his hand, "Because you are not haunted by any ghost."

"Impossible!" Hearing what the old monk said, Xiaofang lost control of her emotions, and pointed her trembling fingers to the corner of the wall, "Look! The ghost haunting me is clearly there!"

Standing quietly in the corner was a vague figure, which looked like a woman, with several snakes entangled at its feet.

The old monk glanced at the shadow in the corner, and then said in embarrassment: "Actually, it's not a ghost."

"What else could it be if it wasn't a ghost? Ever since I accidentally stepped on a snake's head in the cemetery on the Ching Ming Festival two years ago, that ghost has been following me! Turn into a snake to scare me!" Xiaofang held her head in her hands and shouted excitedly, "In the past two years, I have sought out more than a dozen supernatural beings, and they all said they couldn't help me! Monk, you are my last My hope! Please, save me!"

At this moment, the shadow in the corner suddenly rushed over, and with a wave of his hand, the string of Buddhist beads held by the old monk turned into a twisting snake.

The old monk unhurriedly cast out a spell.After forcing the shadow back, the prayer beads in his hand also returned to their original state.

Xiaofang was restrained by the old monk's hand, thinking that this eminent monk is really powerful, he must be able to deal with this ghost haunting me, "Eminent monk, as long as you can save me, I will give you whatever reward you want!"

"Amitabha." The old monk withdrew the talisman and said calmly: "The benefactor, the poor monk really can't help you. The only one who can help you get rid of that thing is yourself. Please go back."

Xiaofang left the temple in a daze, with the shadow still following her.

Even the most famous exorcist monk in the city said he couldn't help her, Xiaofang was completely desperate now.Thinking of the suffering she had suffered because of that ghost in the past two years, she couldn't bear it, and she couldn't even care about her fear. She turned around and asked the shadow directly, "What the hell are you? Why are you pestering me?"

"I'm not a ghost." Shadow actually spoke, and answered Xiaofang's question: "I'm your psychological shadow, not because I want to haunt you, but because you can't get rid of me..."