"That certainly has nothing to do with me." I picked up water to wash my mouth after eating wonton.
"What’s his old name with you?" Wang Yanpei stirred the coffee in front of her eyes
"Did he give me my name?" I lit a cigarette and asked
"He always said that riding the wind is not you. Who else?" Wang Yanpei threw a coffee spoon and glared at me.
"Has he been lying down these days?" I suddenly remembered something.
"I have been lying down and can’t afford to go to the hospital!" Wang Yanpei looked anxious.
"Has he eaten these days?" I frown.
"This … he …"
Wang Yanpei’s face is reluctant
"Come on," I suddenly got up and shouted, which startled her.
"No, but his nanny saw him climb into the kitchen and eat a few raw bullfrogs." Wang Yanpei looked disgusting
"Take me to the horse!"
Chapter 44 Bite him quickly
When my car arrived at Wang Yanpei’s boyfriend’s house, it was past 10 o’clock. The rich people were just different. There were flowers and grass in the single-family villa in the bustling area, and there were hundreds of square meters. On the other hand, the small pigeon coops in residential buildings not far away seemed to make me sigh that the same people were so different.
When Wang Yanpei called the door, she was told by the nanny that her boyfriend named Tang Ping had been picked up by her mother. Only when Wang Yanpei talked did she know that she had got someone to the dyeing temple again.
"Go to Dye Temple" Wang Yanpei really left.
"I just got back from there," I said sullenly.
"What are you doing there?" Wang Yanpei asked in surprise
"Nothing to walk around." I started the car and casually perfunctory. What happened today? How did I compete with this dyeing temple?
……
"You go in, I won’t go in." I parked outside the temple gate and talked. I don’t want to see those monks again.
"Yes, you wait for me here. I’ll go in first." Wang Yanpei turned and entered the temple gate.
The whole dyeing temple is still lit with Buddhist scriptures chanting "It’s good for you to be exhausted". I muttered to myself that I could not see anything except the golden Buddha’s light in the whole hall.
I came here in a hurry because I thought of the dead, three yin and water.
According to Wang Yanpei’s description, this Tang Ping symptom is very similar to being washed away by a snake creature. It is said that after Tang Ping was washed away, he always went to the real person’s office to find out what dynasty and language the soul would speak if he was washed away by a ghost. If he was washed away by a walking animal, the blue aura should not be able to speak human language at most, but the situation in Tang Ping does not belong to two situations. If he was washed away by a ghost, he should like incense sticks and not be interested in frogs. Is it Sanyin?
Thought of here, I can’t sit still any longer. I always admire this dumpling, which has been with the Lord for thousands of years. Yang Jun crept into the temple gate and approached the Hall of Heroes. I dare not put this suitcase in the car like Yang Jun.
"I grass so many people" gathered at the entrance of the main hall. There were no less than 20 people, both men and women were wearing suits and ties, and women were wearing jewels and perfume, which made me want to sneeze over a dozen meters.
"This is a clean place for Buddhism." I’ve been humming and I’m still afraid of being seen by monks. I’m sorry, but it seems that those monks don’t have time to look at me with three eyes at the moment.
"How’s big sister Tang Ping?" I leaned over to a 50-year-old aunt and looked at the situation inside. You have to be skilled to talk to women.
"Ah, stop that now! Are you his friend? " Aunt turned and looked at me and smiled at me.
"Yes, yes." I squeezed in as an impostor. Because of the Buddha’s light, I wanted to get close and see the smell of Tang Ping.
It’s really worthy of the name to meet that guy named Tang Ping in a place where you can see the scene. It’s really flat to lie down and secretly pinch the tactic. What is the gas when you look at my grass?
Tang Pingtou’s breath is so weird that it gives birth to another five breaths. Tang Ping’s life breath is accompanied by each other. This is the first time I have seen this situation. If the ghost is possessed, there will be at most one black soul breath next to the main life breath. If the animal rushes forward, there will be a red breath next to the main life breath. This is also based on the animal practice level. It is decided that it is impossible to cultivate the low body and cultivate the high body. The existing spiritual nature also disdains to do this. At present, the situation in Tang Ping seems to be inconsistent with several situations. This situation should be that five breaths are regenerated next to the five In his body, there is still a complete knowledge of gods. Ordinary evil spirits are just ghosts or monsters. One soul or several souls can’t be so thorough. Is it because of the magic of a Taoist master? It’s impossible that even I don’t have this skill, but how is this kind of spell a bit like a tactic to watch the gas and move the soul?
Thought of here, I squeezed a few steps and touched Wang Yanpei in the front row to signal her to come out with me.
"Do you know when Tang Ping is sick?" I dragged her to find someone.
"About two o’clock the day before yesterday."
Wang Yanpei remembers clearly.
"You were with him? Where is it? " I frown and ask
"Is this in …"
Wang Yanpei blushed again.
"I’m not prying into your privacy. I don’t know what’s going on with him without asking." I vaguely felt that something was wrong.