In the rain and rain, four people came to the town and entered the temple.

"Donate money?"

"Who wants to donate money?!"

"Poor monks come!"

"Ah, how can it be you!"

"You ... don't come here!"

In the middle of the year, a monk with a half -arm arms was shocked, and was finally suppressed by the foolishness in front of the Buddha statue. He began to sit on the ground and calm down.

"Several of them will be just one. There is no way. The Buddhist temple has been in disrepair for a long time, and this is like this."

Meng Fan and others did not understand Thailand, but nodded silently, and returned to a universal Savadica gesture to release their own goodwill.

After that ...

Dasha started to communicate with him, translated a few words from time to time, informing the three of them just talked about what, increased their sense of participation, and avoid too boring.

There is no calamity in the Buddhist temple.

As Amin had previously speculated, the phenomenon of big cities in the big city, and the cheap labor of farming was quickly sucked away. Only some elderly people and lonely ghosts were left. The incense naturally declined.

Without money, there is no monk.

After all, the master has to eat and talk about reality. In the past ten years, he either go to work in Bangkok or go to temples in other regions to eat.

In the end, there is a person left.

Nan Shen, who had the lighter qualifications, was mixed like this, and it turned out to be the host of the light rod.

However, no matter how much, the small Buddhist temple is enough to accommodate a person's life. Usually plant rice behind the temple, occasionally break a ring to catch the fish, set up a set of wild pigs to sell money, earn some incense money, make up together, and the days can also be together.

Pass.

As for why you met at the beginning, there would be such a big response, which is purely a fool.

This guy is young, and his teenage is almost the same as the middle -aged uncle of his 30s and forty years old. Nowadays, he is really 30 or 40 years old, and he is the same as in the past.

At that time, Dasha came to the temple to collect protection fees, and took the old host of the amulet, leaving deep trauma in his young mind, and it was a nightmare ...

"You just go out."

Dasin turned his eyes, and the joy on his face couldn't hold it at all. After all, the cause and effect were not big.

"There are 10,000 baht here."

The wallet was opened, and Dasin took all the thick stack of flowers and green baht.

"Repair the temple first, these should be enough."

"So generous, don't you want to snatch the Buddha statue? Don't move!"

Nan Shen jumped up and hugged the Buddha's golden body desperately.

"..." Dasha.

The other three eyes were cast at the same time. How can I talk about it?

Facing Meng Fan's eyes, he laughed at him. How can he be such a misunderstanding?

"Don't think about it. I was not right to snatch the amulets of that year, and now it is developed. I deliberately come to repay the temple."

"Really, the amulets were even saved me in a haunted building last year, and by the way ... cough, cough."

The narrative sound stopped.

The unbearable past, let's not mention it.

"10,000 baht, plus a check that can receive 300,000 US dollars in Bangkok Bank."

Speaking, Dasalian handed all the things over.

"Two Qing, how?"

"Although I have grabbed amulets, it has little impact on you, or it has no effect at all."

"The amulet has rescued me, and now I come back to help the temple through the difficulties, is it worth it?"

Highly conscience.

In terms of morality, barely can be regarded as inevitable.

After all, Dasha is low in culture. One of the muds, only fighting, mixing the society, and grabbing the East and West without hurting people. It is a blessing.

"Are you sure?"

"Don't look for it."

Nan Shen couldn't help it.

As mentioned earlier, the amulets are precious, but they cannot be eaten as a meal. It did not cause any major losses.

If Dasha is a fierce guy, he is really willing to give so much money, even if there is no check that can be exchanged for 300,000 US dollars, it is 10,000 baht, and Nan Shen feels worth it.

It's too poor.

Live very hard.

If there are a few more floods in the rainy season this year, the temple will not be opened. In addition to chanting the scriptures and eliminating ordinary ghosts, there is no other host of money -making skills. You have to find a way to work in the city and live hard ...

"good!"

"From today, let's clear!"

Seeing that the golden watch on the wrist of Dasha was shining, his expression was so serious, unlike joking, Nan Shen took the money and agreed.

"OK, the cash check is well kept. If there is any accident, just call this call."

Not long.

The four left the temples that were worn and leaked.

"I have a heart, cool!"

In this regard, Meng Fan expressed that he could understand that the person who practiced was the least owed to people.

To this day, he feels that he is a bit owed to two sisters, Bai Xunzong, and he took the five hearts ...

That is, before New Year's Eve, a pot of elixir was made to send it to the past as a late congratulations.

"Come here, find a roasted meat."

"Many houses here are abandoned."

Under the greetings of A Yun and Amin, they set up a grill by a small river.

Raw pickled seafood.

Various frozen meat, sausages.

The taste gradually drifted out, and Dasha held a rice wine and frowned: "Half a small town is all ghosts, people and ghosts are mixed, but there is no accident."

"It's really incredible."

Amin followed the parallel, she was not a vase, and she didn't look scared.

After all, I have experienced relevant training, and I personally took one through the cases about spirituality, and sorted out the information. I had been used to it for a long time.

ghost?

Ah Piao.

Furthermore, my husband is still next to it.

"Just don't have a lives, there is no need to take a lot of nosy." Meng Fan flipped the carbon grilled lobster.

One said that I just visited a small town just now. The proportion between ghosts and living people is exaggerated.

If this scene is placed on Hong Kong Island, I really dare not think about it. I am afraid that it will have been transformed into the world.

As a result ... a small town called Payaon in Bangkok's countryside, accidentally reached harmony between people and ghosts.

In addition, the ghost does not feel that he is a ghost, and he has not realized this, and the human eye can not find the abnormalities. In addition, the atmosphere is quite harmonious without ghosts.

"Eye."

A Yun held his head and said.

Immediately afterwards, he shouted: "Brother, I want to eat big lobster."

"good."

Not far away, there were five young men wearing Ma Yi and their hairstyles were quite trendy. They were attracted by the fragrance. At the same time, they were also looking at Amin and Ayun.

Who calls the two people's high value?

However, who is willing to be looked at his wife, discuss? Meng Fan waved his hand and motioned them to leave.

Five war ghosts.

For about thirty years of death.

It seems that it is similar to other ghosts in the town, and he has not realized that he has become Apiao.

"It is estimated that it was just ending, remembering the past, decided to touch home from the battlefield, and did not realize that I became a ghost."

"Well, this place in Bangkok has also been harmed by the little devil, and many people have died."
Chapter completed!