"What's wrong with you? I'll run to the bathroom to sleep if I don't sleep in the bedroom?" Han Wenwen looked distressed and almost cried.

Su Lei's head was still drowsy and could not remember how he came to the bathroom. He just felt that Han Wenwen said that there were unclean things in the room before, and it seemed to be real.

"I slept in the bedroom last night-" Su Lei looked at Zhang Huang and tried hard to recall "Ao!" The headache was split, and he had to think about it intermittently.

"Don't think about the headache." Han Wenwen helped him up and moved to the living room.

Put Su Lei on the sofa and go to the bedroom to get clean clothes. "You can change it!" Han Wenwen was embarrassed to help him, so she turned her back...

I shivered and cursed in my heart. I slowly took off my wet clothes and changed into clean clothes before I felt warmer.

"alright."

After hearing that he had said it, Han Wenwen turned around and looked at him and said, "Did you encounter something last night?" She was always curious about how could Su Lei sleep in the bathroom for no reason. She guessed secretly: Did he meet him?

If you really encounter something evil, you have to invite Uncle Zhong Kui to take a look.

Wenwen's words once again made Su Lei fall into memories of the evil incident last night: He remembered that before going to bed, he thought that drinking more water could restore his hoarse voice. Because he drank too much water, he went to the bathroom twice in the middle.

——"Ao!" When he thought of critical moments, his head felt as if it was about to explode.

"Su Lei, why don't we invite Uncle Zhong to come and have a look?" Han Wenwen finally plucked up the courage and said the thoughts in her heart.

Su Lei lowered his head dullly, suddenly raised his head and said, "Yesterday, I was still talking to him."

"say what?"

"You women cannot listen to what men say."

"Then, do you agree with Uncle Zhong to come and have a look?"

Su Lei was confused and wondered: "Why do you have to think that there is something unclean in this room? After repeated visits, Uncle Zhong, Uncle Zhong. Isn't he the legendary ghost hunter? What can you do?"

Seeing Su Lei getting angry, Han Wenwen didn't dare to speak.

Zhong Kui sneezes suddenly! The city god temple is surrounded by the eight majestic generals, judges, cow heads, horse faces, black and white impermanence, bell and drum gods, and the ten palaces of the king of hell, the eighteen sects and other hell statues. The statues are lifelike,

Looking at him with all kinds of expressions—.

He whispered, "Damn, who is cursing people early in the morning?"

Looking up, it was all the words that looked like birds. (seal text) I couldn't understand them, I couldn't understand them! He stood under these fonts, and could not understand them even if he stared at them for a long time.

On the right hand side of the Lu Principal statue, a thing that looked like an ink bucket box attracted Zhong Kui's attention.

When people were not paying attention, they felt cold and cold. Without the gentle texture of wood, I'll go! What kind of thing is this? How can I pick it up? Zhong Kui suspected that this was the trick of the two brothers, Black and White Wuchang.

But the two of them didn't look like a joke? He stared at the clay sculpture ink bucket, and he couldn't figure out what he said. He thought hard and couldn't think of any reason.

"Hey, what are you doing there?" A question came from behind. Zhong Kui hurriedly turned around and it turned out to be a temple old man Zhu with silver beard and white hair.

"I didn't do anything, just take a look." As she replied to the temple blessing, she walked to the black and white impermanent statue, stretched out her hand and seemed to be brushing the dust, but actually hitting their bodies. She said to herself: Brother, I'm the stuff made of mud.

How did it be obtained?

This is the first time in history that I have seen such a great tourist, and I dare to provoke Heibai Wuchang. They are ghost messes, they are like soul-sucking. I pondered for a moment, and saw this man with a handsome appearance, and there was a slight hiding between his eyebrows.

The visible evil spirit couldn't help but be shocked. Could it be that he is...

"Dare you ask for your honorary name?"

Zhong Kui took a step back and looked at the other person, clasped his fists and said, "I don't have the surname Zhong, and my name is Zhong Kui."

"Is it you?" said Temple Zhu's expression of joy and surprise.

"You know me?"

"I don't know you. But I have something to tell you."

"Oh." Zhong Kui agreed and followed Miaozhu to a relatively secluded Zen room.

The temple sent a cup of tea respectfully, sat cross-legged, smiled and stroked his silver beard and said, "I know you will come."

Zhong Kui was stunned and said, "Please tell me?"

The solemn expression of the temple Zhu seemed to be contemplating: "Last night I had a strange dream. A god man appeared in the dream, and this god man looked very familiar. He said to me: "Tomorrow Zhong Kui will come, you are so happy

"Then he whispered: "Remember that Lu Jue had done." As he spoke, he disappeared in a flash."

"There is something like this?" Zhong Kui said in disbelief.

Temple Zhu nodded and said, "I have been in this City God Temple for decades. I know every tree and every statue of the god here, and the statue of the god. On the next day, I got up and went.

Look in the temple, good guy, wasn’t the one who spoke to me last night the policeman next to the judge?”

"…Continue..." Zhong Kui was also attracted by the vivid narrative of the temple Zhu, and was eager to listen to the following.

"Later, you came. It turns out that your surname is Zhong and your name is Zhongkui."

Lu Punishment is good at drinking? What does it mean? Zhong Kui thought alone...

Temple Zhu had already stood up and didn't know where to bring a bottle of Erguotou. His eyes flashed and said, "If Mr. Zhong Kui, he could invite Lu Parliament, and the old man would also like to see his style."

'Puff!' "You are already a lay Buddhist with great wisdom. It's not easy to see Lu Punishment. Now you want to leave the world..." Zhong Kui said this, feeling it was not good, so he quickly changed the subject: "Lu

It is not something that ordinary people can see whenever they want, but you can definitely ask him a drink and have some fun after a hundred years."

"If this is true, I will be Amitabha." The temple was overjoyed and left the place happily.

"The old layman wait a moment." Zhong Kui hurriedly called him.

Temple Zhu stopped and was surprised, "What are the instructions?"

"If you want to be quiet, can you temporarily close the door and prohibit tourists from entering?"

"Yes." Temple Zhu is to remember the dream of last night, and everything Zhong Kui asked must be cooperated.

Zhong Kui brought wine and entered the temple. He stared at the statue of Lu Pian, and smiled with a pursed lips. "Brother, I'm sorry to bother you again. I'm here today. I want to borrow the same magic weapon for you. I wonder if I have something to say?"

After saying that, he watched the change... One minute, two minutes, three minutes, time passed by. Zhong Kui was anxious. Temple Zhu stopped tourists at the door, so he couldn't stop them for too long. It would be bad if the tourists were clamoring.

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Thinking of this, he stared at Mo Dou. He was anxious and raised the bottle and poured the wine into Mo Dou. I don’t know if it was the prayer of the temple prayer, or whether it was his just words that played a role. It seemed that it was not deep.

The ink dou, after filling a bottle of wine, there was no such thing as a bottle of wine. How could the clay sculpture have such a large capacity? No drop of wine left, and it was gone! Of course, except for the unique aroma of wine in Erguotou floating in every corner of the temple,
Chapter completed!