The villain in the Taoist temple

Chao Yangyang, who was good at divination, was taken out by the master to set up a street stall.

Leng An originally wanted to find a Maza folding table or something, but the Taoist temple was too poor, and the two of them had to bring a cardboard board to go out in the end. Based on the principle of proximity, Leng An directly sat at the entrance of the small park , and the small vendors selling baked gluten and hydrogen balloons next to them form the iron triangle of the park's stalls, and work together for a living.

It's a pity that the business of baking gluten is booming, and hydrogen balloons are very popular with children. Their word-testing booth was set up there all morning, but they couldn't even open a single one. Skewers with gluten.

"Aren't these two words big enough?" Leng An frowned her thin eyebrows, poked her round face with a frown, and poked at the sign they had erected. There were only two big characters on it - fortune-telling.

Or is it that people are not so superstitious now?There are no aunts and aunts who calculate the safety of the house and test the test scores of the grandchildren?

Maybe they should come out to set up a stall at night?At that time, will the aunts dancing in the square patronize?

Leng An licked his lips while thinking, and couldn't help but want to touch his pocket when he tasted the cumin flavor left on his lips - he also wanted to eat another stick of roasted gluten.

The baked gluten seller was a kind-hearted elder sister, and when she saw Leng An coming over with money again, she couldn't help laughing: "Your stall hasn't opened yet, has it?"

Leng An nodded, and Xiaoyuan's face was full of disappointment: "Why doesn't anyone want to count their lives?"

The eldest sister who roasted gluten could only shake her head and laugh. Chao Yang and Leng An looked like brothers who came out to play with their younger brothers. Like a fortune teller who can deceive people, who can believe it.

While turning the gluten neatly, she said to Leng An: "The fortune tellers are all next to the park in the west, and there is a fortune teller street... Everyone is used to it. If you want to find a fortune teller, go there, no one will come This park."

"West side?" Leng An didn't know the city well, so she inquired about the specific location with her eldest sister, and learned that it was not too far from here. Take the 225 bus, and you will be there in four stops.

He took the gluten and thanked the eldest sister, and shared the gluten with Chao Yang when he went back, and told him the news: "Yangyang, are we going there?"

Chao Yang ate half of the roasted gluten that Leng An gave him before he spoke: "Is there a seller of roasted gluten over there?"

"It doesn't seem to be there. Eldest sister said it's a fortune-telling street." Leng An was about to continue to ask if it's better here, and there are still delicious food to buy, but Chao Yang said firmly: "Go."

Leng An:?

Why did he feel that Chao Yang was more willing to go there because he heard that there was no food for sale there?

The bus stop sign of No. 225 is nearby. The two put away the two cardboards, and after a short wait, a bus came. After getting on the bus, Leng An was pleasantly surprised to find that the bus was quite empty, only a few The three of them sat in the back row, and for some reason, they always felt a little cold in the compartment, which was actually colder than the temperature outside.

Leng An relied on his height to sit in the "mother-infant exclusive" seat. Chao Yang followed him, and the two sat behind the driver. When the short leg fell down, he stretched out an arm to hug him, and Leng An also leaned into the arms of the handsome disciple at ease, while muttering the words "Wait until the place is sure to open", while looking around on both sides of the road scenery.

When passing through an intersection, the driver stopped to wait for the traffic light, raised his hand and pinched the back of his neck, muttering, "Isn't it a little too cold in October?"

Leng An subconsciously looked up at the driver, and then just wanted to look away, but found something was wrong.He fixed his eyes on the driver's back. He hadn't noticed anything just now when he glanced casually, but now he looked carefully, but he could see a vague figure behind the driver. On the driver's back, the mouth-like part was facing the nape of the driver's pinched neck just now. I don't know if it was blowing or doing something.

Leng An shuddered in fright, turned around and grabbed Chao Yang with both hands and feet without saying a word.

Chao Yang suddenly added a big pendant, he patted Leng An's back with some surprise, but found that he seemed to be shaking, so he asked in a low voice: "What's wrong?"

"Driver, there is something on the driver's back." Afraid that the driver would hear it, Leng An approached Chao Yang's ear and said in a breathy voice, "It's vaguely dark, you have to look hard to see it."

Chao Yang hugged the small body in his arms tightly, and then burned a piece of talisman paper under the seat with his other hand, and rubbed his fingertips on his eyes with heat, so he could see clearly what Leng An said.

After he opened his eyes, he could see more clearly than Leng An. He saw that it was a somewhat weak ghost lying behind the driver, pouting and blowing into the driver's neck. pass to the driver.Taking a closer look at the driver, he was already covered by a black cloud, an omen of violent death.

Chao Yang frowned. Normally, he didn't want to deal with strangers' affairs, but if the bus driver died suddenly, there was a high probability of a car accident. If there were still passengers on the bus, wouldn't it implicate others?

"Brother?" Seeing that he hadn't spoken for a long time after burning the talisman, Leng An became a little anxious, even forgot his name, and asked in a low voice, "What's wrong? Is it dangerous?"

Chao Yang gave a light "um", and told Leng An what he saw, and Leng An frowned again: "Very weak ghost?"

He instantly sketched a big scene in his mind, such as the driver who hurt someone's life and then ran away, and the person he killed would kill him even if he was desperate to take revenge. If emotional entanglements were added, the scene would be even more full.

But Chao Yang asked him in a low voice: "Do you care?"

"What to do?" Leng An asked subconsciously. In his mind, the ghost was already a poor ghost who was murdered and desperate for revenge, and the driver was obviously not a good person, and he deserved revenge.

How can outsiders intervene in this kind of thing?

But Chao Yang said without hesitation: "The ghost is very weak, it only needs a talisman."

What is a sign?Chao Yang didn't finish his sentence, but Leng An already understood that all he needed was a talisman, and the ghost image would probably only have the fate of being scattered.

Leng An frowned: "But, what if the driver deserves to die?"

"I'm afraid it will implicate innocent people." Chao Yang said in a low voice, "Besides, ghosts... there are still few people who are conscious. It's unknown if they are bewitched by someone to do such a thing."

Leng An: ...

Understood, Chao Yang said that people who are not of our race must have a different heart, so if you want to kill them, you must kill this one first.

He was still hesitating, but Chao Yang's eyes suddenly flashed, he took out a piece of talisman paper from his cuff, and said in a low voice, "Go!"

The talisman rose up without any wind, fluttering and sticking to the driver's back, Leng An heard a ghostly scream, and then looked carefully, the vague shadow behind the driver had disappeared.

He was a little anxious, stood up from Chao Yang, stepped on his leg and looked forward, then asked anxiously, "Why... so suddenly?"

"That ghost was driven by someone, and something happened just now. If you don't get rid of that ghost quickly, I'm afraid the driver will have a car accident within 10 minutes." Chao Yang explained calmly, but his hands kept moving. The two hands formed a complicated handprint together, and hit the driver's back three times in a row. Finally, he took out a piece of talisman paper and burned it to ashes. Then, with the last handprint, the ashes were sent to float behind the driver. , the talisman ash disappeared in a flash, but the driver's back seemed to straighten a little suddenly.

At this moment, looking at the driver again, the black light that had just flourished on his head had dissipated without a trace, and his face was still a little weak, but obviously there was no danger of his life.

Leng An wrinkled his little nose, although he was still a little puzzled, but it was worth saving a life or even a carload of lives.But he still felt that the ghost was pitiful, no matter whether he was driven by others or took revenge on his own, he would lose his life again.

"Forget it, that's it." Leng An pursed her mouth, but who knew that the matter was not over yet, Chao Yang stood up holding him, staggered in the carriage and walked to the back, the only three people in the carriage They all sat in the last row, and Chao Yang hugged Leng An and sat sideways in the second-to-last row, looking over the three of them seemingly unintentionally.

"What are you looking at, little friend?" An old man sat in the middle of the last row, and he knew something was going on when he saw Chao Yang came over and sat in front of them.

Chao Yang shook his head silently, but Leng An let out a "huh". He frowned, looked at the old man carefully, and asked, "Grandpa, what are you wearing around your neck?"

"Is this what the kid is talking about?" The old man was also very talkative, and he pulled out a small Jade Buddha from his collar to show Leng An, "It's not a good thing, it's just a gift from a friend."

Chao Yang and Leng Anqi looked at the little Jade Buddha. It was clear and clear jade, but now it exudes an ominous black color, and the black color is so thick that if there is any substance, it is much thicker than the black light on the driver's head before. up.

The black air came out from the Jade Buddha, but now it had enveloped the old man's whole body. Leng An had to suspect that the person who just drove the ghost to kill the driver was actually trying to kill the old man.

Apparently Chao Yang thought the same way. He said bluntly to the old man: "Someone is going to kill you. Someone has hidden a talisman on this Jade Buddha. If you continue to wear it close to your body, you may die soon."

"Oh?" The old man still smiled kindly, he didn't seem surprised at all, he didn't say whether he believed it or not, he just said, "The person who gave me this thing is my lifelong friend."

"Oh." Chao Yang nodded, didn't say anything more, and sat in the front with Leng An in his arms, completely expressing the meaning of "that's all I said, you can figure it out yourself".

With his attitude, the old man laughed as if he believed a little more. He asked more and more kindly: "So what you did to the driver just now is actually saving me?"