Chapter 45 Buddhist Beads

Su Nanzhi did this job easily.

Jiang Beiyu opened her beautiful eyes and met Su Nanzhi's gaze.

She leaned over and whispered a few words in Jiang Beiyu's ear, then patted him on the shoulder.

Jiang Beiyu's eyes were dull, but his hands were on the steering wheel. Su Nanzhi closed the car door, and Jiang Beiyu drove back by himself.

I have accumulated merit again today.

Kill evil spirits and your life span will increase by one month.

Another day of saving lives.

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At night, when Su Nanzhi was taking a shower in the bathroom, she suddenly woke up at the end.

Her Buddhist beads bracelet!

Forgot to bring it back.

Her empty left wrist was mocking her forgetfulness!

At the same time, in a detached villa in another high-end residential area in the center of Beijing, a young man was pondering his right wrist under the light.

He knew his own wrist well, and the joints were still as distinct as before. However, now a string of dark red beads appeared out of thin air, and the one in the middle had a golden "Buddha" engraved on it.

He clearly remembered that during the day, he definitely did not have this string of beads on his hand, and he also had no memory of wearing this string of beads.

The most important point is that he believes there is nothing wrong with his memory.

It can be said that as soon as he returned home, he found that this string of beads appeared out of thin air on his wrist.

These people are also a supernatural event.

But Jiang Beiyu didn't seem to make a fuss. He took off the beads, took out his mobile phone to take a photo, then opened WeChat and sent the photo.

Ask the other person if they recognize this thing.

The reply was almost immediate:

[Where did Donor Jiang get this? ]

[If I'm not mistaken, this is a Buddhist rosary that was personally blessed by our temple's founder. It can ward off evil spirits and ensure safety. It can kill ghosts when you encounter them, and it may even help you escape natural disasters or man-made calamities.]

Jiang Beiyu played with the Buddhist beads and replied:

[The problem is, I don’t remember when it was put on my wrist]

After this message was sent, there was no reply for a few minutes. A few minutes later, a video invitation popped up.

Jiang Beiyu clicked the answer button.

"Master Jiang, how are you?" The man opposite was a bald man wearing a monk's robe.

"It's okay," Jiang Beiyu didn't plan to exchange more pleasantries with him. "Master Fang, do you know what this string of Buddhist beads is?"

"I just heard you say that this string of Buddhist beads has never appeared in your memory. It is very likely that your memory has been tampered with."

Memory tampered with?

Jiang Beiyu was silent for a while, and finally uttered two words: "Hypnosis?"

The host Fang on the opposite side laughed. "Donor Jiang, you can understand it that way, but it's different from hypnosis. You should have known for so long that the world is not as scientific as you think."

Jiang Beiyu fell silent again.

"So, what does this have to do with this string of Buddhist beads?" He moved the string of Buddhist beads closer to the camera so that the other party could see it more clearly.

Host Fang said, "Donor Jiang, in my opinion, this string of Buddhist beads is very likely real. The person who gave it to you certainly wouldn't want to harm you. Donor, why don't you recall what you have done since this afternoon?"

What have you done?

Jiang Beiyu recalled this afternoon.

He went to invigilate a math exam, and was then asked by Jiang Xin to be a free driver to take a student home.

etc.

Jiang Beiyu paused and said, "I sent a student home."

(End of this chapter)