so cute

For a moment, everyone held their breath.

The room was extremely quiet, not even a gust of wind blew.

The reason why gods are gods is that they can send people to a magnificent high platform by turning their hands, and they can kill people invisible by turning their hands.

The little monk asked in a trembling voice, "Will there be a natural gas leak soon? Or a sudden fire next door? Or a sudden earthquake?"

"Or..." the little monk said, looking at the window tremblingly, "a murderer suddenly jumped in, armed with a chainsaw, and sawed us all to death?"

The old monk reprimanded lightly: "What nonsense?"

After the words fell, the old monk slowly shed two nosebleeds.

Looking at the rest of the people, the eyeballs are somewhat congested.

What kind of power is that?

Intangible, but can bring people a great sense of oppression.

If it weren't for the people standing here, all of them are full of fire, and they are accompanied by Buddhist scriptures all the year round, so evil spirits can't easily invade their bodies, and the evil gods might have to pick someone to get on their bodies.

"Jiujiu, come here." Bai Yuhuai called out in a low voice.

Yin Mo opened his mouth almost at the same time behind him, but he didn't have time to make a sound first.

Jing Jiujiu was still squatting there, but he didn't feel anything.

The two evil gods were placed in front of him, and they were not as terrifying as Junxiong of the Kayako family.

Jing Jiujiu picked up the red thread from the side and entangled the two statues together.

Everyone: ? ? ?

Jing Jiujiu murmured: "It should be fine."

As he spoke, he got up and retreated to Bai Yuhuai's side, and whispered to him, "If you still can't control it for a while, you can hide behind me."

Bai Yuhuai's eyelids twitched, as if someone had forcefully thrust a sweet fruit into his chest.

The old monk said from behind: "What is your solution? This is not Yuelao's red line. If you pull it, you can make them both pray to heaven and earth? This will only irritate them!"

This Bai Yuhuai was still talking to Jing Jiujiu in a low voice: "Are you standing in front?"

Jing Jiujiu: "Yeah." "Didn't you say I'm amazing?"

"It's very powerful. But you can't bear the combined power of the two evil gods. If it happens to be in their heyday, once they explode, they will blow you out of your wits."

Jing Jiujiu frowned.

"So..." You still stayed behind me.

Bai Yuhuai hadn't finished the second half of his sentence.

Jing Jiujiu: "That can't be allowed, you are human, you will die. This thing is coming for me. If I really die...I am a ghost."

His tone was flat, not at all like what he could say at this age.

The little monk and the old monk behind couldn't hear what they said clearly, they just raised their hands one by one, and it was nosebleed.

Master Tingyi finally couldn't help it, and showed worry on his face: "Yes, I'm afraid that the two evil gods will join hands... Let's get out of the way first, let's do it. Take the Diamond Sutra!"

Only then did Jing Jiujiu turn around: "We won't join forces."

Ting Yi was stunned: "Huh? Why do you say that?"

Jing Jiujiu pointed to the statue that looked like the Four-Faced Buddha: "It came from abroad."

Ting Yi:?

The young monks also stopped taking the Diamond Sutra.

They quickly understood what Jing Jiujiu meant.

The bodies of the two statues began to emit light and tremble, and the tea table under them exploded.But the fragments didn't fly far, and they were firmly within that range.The statue fell down, you entangled me, I entangled you, in the fragments, more radiance flourished.

There is still no wind in the room, and everything is so quiet that it seems that the air has stagnated.

Bai Yuhuai moved his lips: "They have already started fighting."

Ting Yi said in surprise: "What?!"

The evil god from the old castle is indeed messing around right now.

After discovering that it was the other party who cast the curse, although he was furious, he soon realized that there are many bald donkeys here, and all of them have practiced exercises.Wouldn't it be asking for trouble if we would hurt both sides first and then face them?So he quickly suppressed his anger.

"I don't care when you got your body, we'd better get rid of the bald donkey in front of us, and then settle our grievances."

"..."

"You want that boy? No. I can give you the souls of other people."

"..."

"Fuck! Stop throwing curses on me!"

In the end, he finally determined that the other party would not listen or cooperate at all.

Is the other party an evil god?

It's crazy.

As soon as the spiritual senses of the two sides collided, they immediately smashed apart.

Immediately afterwards, he moved his hands more violently.

The fake Erawan Buddha sneered in his heart: No wonder that pretty ghost is so attractive, besides me, there are other evil gods eyeing him.Want to snatch him from me?How dare you desecrate the dignity of the gods!Go to hell, go to hell...

The divine powers of the two sides collided.

The curse was crazily thrown at the opponent.

But because gods need someone to worship them, that is to say, only when people make wishes to the gods, their power will be maximized.

For a moment, no one could do anything to each other.

A terrifying aura spread around, but these humans didn't even shudder.

The evil god of the castle was even more furious.

Both sides were red-eyed, and pressing each other with their spiritual sense was a violent beating.

A large amount of divine power was drawn away as the curse was cast.

The light on the two statues gradually dimmed.

Ting Yi: "..."

Ting Yi: "Is this...a language barrier?"

Jing Jiujiu: "Yeah."

They stood quietly like this for a while, until the two statues were completely silent.

The little monk asked in a low voice, "Is he dead?"

Ting Yi shook his head: "How can gods die? They will only perish. When the last believer in this world forgets them. Other than that, it is difficult to kill them by other means. They just lose their power temporarily. Raise some Days will come back again."

The old monks looked at each other with complicated expressions.

Who could have imagined that?

Even the idols suffered from not learning a foreign language!

They had long been prepared to sacrifice themselves, who knew that everything would end so lightly.

The young monks and the old monks wiped off the blood quickly, and the stagnation and heaviness in the air disappeared.

Everyone took a breath.

Yin Mo pursed his lips tightly, and looked at Jing Jiujiu and Bai Yuhuai with complicated expressions, they were still close together.But he didn't seem to be of any help.

"Wine wine..." Yin Mo said.

Lin Zhi regained her spirits first, and hurriedly went to Jing Jiujiu's side: "Jiujiu, you are too good!"

Bai Yuhuai looked up at him.

icy.

Lin Zhi seemed to have sensed something, so she backed away a little.

Grandmaster Tingyi stepped forward, and forced out a sentence from his throat: "Today... I still have to thank you, Young Master Jing."

If he remembered correctly, the boy's name was Jingjiu Bar.

After finishing speaking, Ting Yi bent down to pick up the two evil gods on the ground: "I'll take these things away first."

Bai Yuhuai interjected lightly: "Bring it into the temple? Aren't you afraid that the gods and Buddhas in your temple will kick you out together?"

"In Mr. Bai's opinion?"

"Leave."

"This is not good, how can I leave such a dangerous thing to you?" The old monk was anxious.

Bai Yuhuai: "Do you know what price you can sell for two statues with evil gods living in them?"

Ting Yi looked at him warily: "What do you mean?"

Bai Yuhuai lowered his head, wrapped the tie back slowly, and said, "When I finish using them, they will lose their power. I will hand them over to you, and you can sell them on the black market."

Ting Yi said righteously: "No!"

The old monk also echoed: "That's right. Selling evil gods, isn't that allowing them to harm people again? Even if they lose all their powers, as long as there are believers, there will always be a day when they will recover. We will not do such a shameful thing." .”

Bai Yuhuai: "An evil god can be sold for 8000 million."

The young monk and the old monk were stunned when they heard the words.

Bai Yuhuai: "And this one, imported from abroad, can be sold for 9000 million. You don't have to pay taxes yet."

Ting Yi: "...I thought about it carefully, and what Mr. Bai said makes sense. Tell me, what are you going to do with these statues? Is there anything we can do to help?"

Castle Cthulhu: ...

Although he temporarily lost his divine power, he could still hear the surrounding sounds clearly.

Why is he still 1000 million cheaper than that stupid thing? !

Damn!

The evil god hated that trash Jing Tinghua even more in his heart!If it wasn't for him being too useless, how could he be where he is today?

The fake Erawan Buddha couldn't understand what they were talking about, but his heart was also extremely angry.

It needs to restore its divine power as soon as possible.

It wants to draw more power from everyone who has enshrined it!

Bai Yuhuai didn't say until the end why he kept the statue.

The monks were too tired at the moment, the road was full of dust, and they didn't rest after arriving, and they were bleeding a lot, so they stopped asking for the time being, and turned to Yin Mo, asking: "Where do we stay? "

Yin Mo immediately called to book a hotel, but was told that the neighborhood was full.

The film and television city is at the peak of filming, surrounded by crews of various sizes, and they don't have enough people to live in.

Jing Jiujiu said out loud, "Thank you for your hard work today."

Everyone was startled and turned to look at him.

For a while, I still didn't quite get used to it. Li Gui looked like this, and he could politely thank them.

Jing Jiujiu asked in a low voice: "How about having a meal with everyone? Do you want to eat fish and shrimp?"

The little monk replied blankly: "That's it, what kind of seafood? I haven't eaten it yet."

Jing Jiujiu nodded: "There are also near Su Zhai."

This is because Master Zhou invited them to dinner, and they found out on the way back.

The little monk salivated: "Eat, eat!"

The old monk was a little anxious: "What to eat? Young monks are not allowed to eat meat and fishy things."

Jing Jiujiu: "There is a dish of vegetarian crab in the store, golden in color and delicious..."

The old monk: "... Is this shop far away?"

Jing Jiujiu: "Not far away."

The little monk also asked in a low voice: "Is that expensive?"

Jing Jiujiu: "It's not expensive, I'll pay for it."

Yin Mo couldn't take it anymore.

How much did Jing Jiujiu talk to them?

Yin Mo: "Will you go? No, I have something to say to Jing Jiujiu."

Old monk: "Let's go!"

After finishing speaking, they lifted their burdens and rushed out the door.

At this time, Jing Jiujiu leaned next to Bai Yuhuai again, and asked in a low voice, "Is it for... leaving me revenge?"

Bai Yuhuai: "Yes."

The young man didn't need to do it himself, and he didn't need to bear the name of killing his father, so the Jing family could experience double the pain, and after being tortured, they could walk on to their original destiny.

But the evil god's method of harming people is really cruel and cruel.

When Jing Jiujiu sees her, won't she have the heart to do it?

Jing Jiujiu sighed softly in Bai Yuhuai's ear: "That evil god told me. In the Jing family, I like you the most."

Bai Yuhuai's eyelids twitched, his chest felt tight, and he couldn't tell what it was like for a moment.

Bai Yuhuai: "Really?"

Two words spit out from his throat, even he himself didn't know what kind of tone it was.

Jing Jiujiu said, "This sentence is very strange."

Not surprisingly.

Bai Yuhuai said softly in his heart.

Everyone will like you.

"An evil god, he doesn't need to pay attention to the Jing family. The reason why he compares me with the Jing family is that I think the so-called 'Jing family' in his mouth may have been provided by the Jing family like me for generations. His people." Jing Jiujiu expressed his speculation.

Bai Yuhuai's thoughts were suddenly pulled back.

Rationality returns to the cage, and the mind is clear.

Bai Yuhuai pursed his lower lip: "...There is a possibility."

Jing Jiujiu sighed softly again: "That's really... No matter what the ending will be in the future, they deserve it."

Outside the door, the little monk asked in a low voice, "Why didn't they follow?"

Old monk: "I don't know."

The little monk: "Then what if we have no money to pay when we arrive at the restaurant?" The little monk also sighed: "Are we going to eat steamed buns again today? Can we have an old godmother? Ten yuan, you can eat for eight days. .”

Ink: "..."

Yin Mo: "...I have money."

But he still turned around and looked inside the door: "Wine wine?"

Looking at it, he saw Bai Yuhuai turned slightly to the side, and took Jing Jiujiu into his arms.

Yin Mo frowned even tighter, turned around and walked back quickly, and called again in a low voice: "Jiu Jiu."

Bai Yuhuai quickly let go of Jingjiu.

"Let's go."

Jing Jiujiu was stunned for a second: "...um."

Why did Bai Yuhuai hug him suddenly?

Is it because he looked a little sad at that moment?

In fact, I am not too sad.Jing Jiujiu whispered in his heart.

After meeting Bai Yuhuai, he left the castle smoothly and fulfilled his wish.Although a cruel truth was exposed, at least he made a fool of himself.Now that the evil god has been found, the Jing family is out of luck.There was only one thing left for him.

Jing Jiujiu fastened the bracelet tightly: "Well, let's go!"

Yin Mo looked at the intimate atmosphere between the two of them.He suddenly remembered the flowers they brought when they visited the hospital last time.

How could Bai Yuhuai buy flowers for him?

That flower must have been bought by Jing Jiujiu.But it was Jing Jiujiu that bought it for Bai Yuhuai.

Yin Mo turned his head in embarrassment, no longer thinking about it carefully.

He walked out quickly and urged the monks: "Go faster. I'm following."

In the end they went for a real seafood feast.

The old monk pinched the Buddhist beads and said: "In ancient times, meat refers to seasonings with a strong smell...we just don't eat mustard." They are not used to this thing either.

The little monk raised the crab leg and said, "The attitude of the people here is really nice."

Of course you have a good attitude.

Yin Mo led the way, and Bai Yuhuai walked behind.

The shop owner and waiter here may not recognize the former, but they must know the latter.

Someone once joked on the Internet that Bai Yuhuai's nationality is so high and the number of fans is huge. When you go to a strange place and meet a hundred people, there are always a few of them who are Bai Yuhuai's. fan.

After Jing Jiujiu was seated, they all whispered: "That waiter has been looking at you, is he your fan?" Jing Jiujiu sighed, "You have so many fans."

Bai Yuhuai had heard such praise a lot, but when he heard it again at this time, he still felt a little bit of joy.

Jing Jiujiu looked at Bai Yuhuai's clothes, and asked, "Is it okay if this is dirty?"

"Well, the crew has multiple spare sets."

Jing Jiujiu: "Oh."

He paused, and then said again: "You look pretty dressed up like this, standing tall. The pattern on your face is also pretty."

The young man's tone was so casual, yet it gently poked into Bai Yuhuai's heart.

It turns out that a person's praise really makes people so happy that they can't restrain themselves.

"It's just...it seems to be a bit faded." Jing Jiujiu said, raising his hand to dip it.

His fingertips were left with a little gold in no time.

Just scratching the surface of the water.

Bai Yuhuai's heart still missed a beat.

He responded in a low voice: "Yes."

Jing Jiujiu was very curious about these things, because he couldn't eat human food, so he only chatted with Bai Yuhuai.

Ask him after a while, will these things hurt the face if they stay on the face for a long time?

After a while, I asked again, what other powerful roles did Bai Yuhuai play?

Bai Yuhuai answered one by one, his heart beating faster and faster.

He also didn't know why this happened.

He still remembered that when Jing Jiujiu only asked him about Meng Hexin, but never asked him what he had acted in, his heart beat coldly without any other reaction.

……

After the meal was finished, Bai Yuhuai didn't take a few mouthfuls.

Xu Sanyu drove to pick them up back to the hotel.

Yinmo naturally continued to look for a hotel.

The little monk licked his lips on the road: "I think this ghost is very good, I have never seen such a good ghost..."

The old monk was speechless: "When you grow up and go down the mountain, wouldn't it be easy for others to lie to you?"

But cannibalism is short-sighted, and the old monk didn't mention ghost hunting anymore.

They didn't know how long they were looking for, but in the end it was another small crew that temporarily sold a few rooms.

As a result, wait in and have a look.

The wall skin is falling off, the shower can't be used, and even the quilt smells musty.

The little monk murmured: "Senior brother is really begging outside, right?"

Blink to the second day.

Everything is as if nothing happened.

There is no gloomy wind, and no one will be bitten in the face again.

The guide had lingering fears, but the filming had to continue.

After Guan Yan woke up, his whole body was cold and weak, and he checked again and again, but nothing happened.He dragged his body to the set, and the assistant director saw that it was not easy for him to be smashed yesterday, so he advised him to go back and rest for another day.

Guan Yan took advantage of the slope to get off the donkey, and immediately said, "I'll take a leave of absence in two days."

The assistant director's face turned green: "What are you going to do that day?"

Guan Yan smiled: "Go to a party." He refused to say anything else.

Guan Yan was determined to go.

He had already heard from his manager that he sat in front of that boy before he passed out that day.It's not certain that Bai Yuhuai used the little ghost to cast some spell on him.

The agent told him that his family didn't tell his brothers and sisters because of the demolition, and his brothers and sisters got into a fight.

As a result, his mother broke her leg from upstairs.

He didn't have time to go back and take care of his fucking legs for the time being. If his brother and sister made trouble again, they would make another wish with the idol at worst.

Guan Yan made a good plan, then turned around and went to rest.

He was about to soar into the sky, so there was no need to wrong him here and be made things difficult by Bai Yuhuai.

The assistant director watched Guan Yan leave as soon as he said he would leave, but was speechless for a while, turned around and complained to the guide.

"Come on, Brother Guan, be careful." The assistant helped Guan Yan back to the hotel room.

"Okay, you can go." Guan Yan said coldly.

These people should not take advantage of the situation to worship his idol here.

The assistant exited in response.

Guan Yan turned around, but was stunned all of a sudden.

"Where's my idol?!"

Jing Jiujiu was still sitting in the crew, watching Bai Yuhuai filming.

He carried a small schoolbag.

The book was packed bulgingly, and inside were two statues of gods wrapped tightly in diapers and red thread.

This thing is still relatively reassuring.

The old monk couldn't help but say fierce when he saw it.

How can anyone, no, even if they are ghosts, few dare?

Two days later.

Guan Yan held back his energy and went to the banquet first, then quickly signed the contract with dg, and asked for Cheng Dao's script.Then he felt more relieved, and continued to urge the people around him to find those old bald donkeys in the surveillance video!

It was they who took his things!

Seeing that Guan Yan's face was getting more and more gray, the manager couldn't help but say, "Brother Guan, we have everything now, so don't worry too much."

Guan Yan: "I know."

He lowered his face and asked his manager, "Do you look imposing?"

After Guan Yan finished speaking, he murmured to himself: "Isn't Bai Yuhuai always like this? Obviously he has a bad temper and is not easy to get close to. He is unpopular in the entertainment industry. Fans can insist that he has momentum."

Guan Yan pushed open the car door and went down.

He straightened his bow tie, and walked on this road again, feeling that his state of mind was completely different.

He went straight to Jing Jiujiu.

Without even thinking about it, Jing Jiujiu touched the small schoolbag instinctively.Oh, still.In the short term, it should be difficult for idols to possess others.

Guan Yan smiled slightly: "Bai Yuhuai is still filming?"

Jing Jiujiu: "Yes."

He felt a subtle change in the man in front of him.Before, he didn't like Bai Yuhuai any more, and he would always call him "Bai Ge" in front of others, but now he started calling him by his first name.

Guan Yan stared at the boy's well-behaved appearance, and sighed in his heart.

He could finally understand Bai Yuhuai's mood.

When a man becomes famous, he always likes to further demonstrate his status through some things.It's like beauties match heroes, famous cars and wine match rich people.

Bai Yuhuai brought the young man by his side, more to show how capable he is, to keep such a young man by his side as a little lover.

Guan Yan bent his fingers and inadvertently revealed the gemstone ring on his finger: "Have you ever thought about changing someone else to follow?"

Jingjiu:?

The evil god in the backpack: Where did the dog dare to snatch his offerings!

Fake Erawan Buddha: Isn't that the voice of the idiot who made a wish to him?

"What are you? I dare not talk to him like that." A voice sounded not far away.Guan Yan turned his head and saw Yin Mo striding over.

Yin Mo pulled the chair over, sat down beside Jing Jiujiu, and called out in a low voice: "Jiujiu." "Let's talk."

Guan Yan was startled: "Yin, Mr. Yin?"

Although Guan Yan is swollen a lot now, he instinctively still doesn't want to offend Yin Mo.He got up and walked aside, staring at the two men from behind.

How could this boy have something to do with Mr. Yin?

Is it possible... to give Bai Yuhuai a cuckold?

That would be interesting.

After thinking about it, Guan Yan laughed happily, then took out his phone and started to look at trending searches.He is rarely on the hot search in a year.There's no way, unlike Bai Yuhuai, who has huge fans.

However, soon, he will be on it, right?

Guan Yan refreshed tirelessly.

But it was the Weibo posted by Yinmo at [-] o'clock in the morning first.

@印墨: [Picture] finally got it back.

In the accompanying picture, it is just a back view under the dark night.Probably because the environment was too dark, the figures seemed unreal.

But Guan Yan still recognized it.

It was a teenager.

Behind the navy collar the boy was wearing, two long rabbit ears hung down.

That's Bai Yuhuai's little lover!

Guan Yan's heart felt empty, he was a little scared at first.Why did Yinmo post a Weibo specially for him?Is the relationship between these two really unusual?

But on second thought, if that's the case, wouldn't Bai Yuhuai be really green?

Guan Yan laughed happily.

As soon as he loosened his fingers, Weibo was refreshed again.

The #rose feast turns out to be the sea/sky/sheng/feast?Many guests were arrested#

There is one more following.

#dg humiliating China refuses to apologize#

Guan Yan couldn't laugh anymore.

……

[Intimidation progress bar 3——30%]

[Congratulations to you and your host, successfully intimidating humans xn, and capturing powerful unknown creatures x2, the rewards will be doubled, and the title of ghost king will soon be dropped]

[Drop... Failed to drop]

【The distance between you and your host is 1213 kilometers】

The beep sounded after a long pause, and finally sounded again, startling the little robot.

My host, the cow... is awesome.

The little robot stared blankly at his frayed legs.

Countless chaotic currents emerged from the cold mechanical face.For the first time, it suspected that it had a rather wrong perception of itself.

Woohoo, I was wrong, I seem to be a waste!

The author has something to say: Get the prop Cthulhu x2.