"Let's just be quiet for a while and not follow them to pick up the spoils."

Hearing this, Jiang Chen immediately became unhappy: "It is said that monks must eliminate seven sins and experience eight sufferings."

"Greed, anger, ignorance, hatred, love, evil, and desire."

"Erhu, you've broken the precept of greed. You always want others to take the lead while you pick up the slack. This is not good!"

"The Buddha said, if I don't go to hell, who will?"

"As monks, we must have a spirit of dedication. We will go to the most dangerous places, kill the most vicious ghosts, and do the most difficult tasks, leaving all the comfort to our teammates!"

See his burning gaze.

Zhao Erhu was afraid to look at each other for a moment. At a certain moment, he seemed to have arrived at Longqian Temple and met his master.

The other party is the same, full of big principles, but always trying to send himself to hell.

Sometimes Zhao Erhu felt that he was not a monk, but a reserve soldier of the Ox-Head and Horse-Face. Why would he go to hell all the time?

"No, Lao Jiang, according to the current situation, if we really go to the most dangerous place, we may really go to hell tonight..." Zhao Erhu said with pain in his balls.

His impression of Jiang Chen still lingered on that night at Zheng's Villa.

The opponent is very strong, not much weaker than me.

But after all, it's just a pseudo C-level, and only a few days have passed. It took years of accumulation for me to break through. Could it be that he has also broken through?

In other words, even if he really broke through.

Including myself, I am just two C-. If I really act arrogantly in this village, my ashes will be scattered in minutes.

Jiang Chen just shook his head firmly.

"The Buddha in our hearts can unleash infinite power. Even if we are weak, as long as our faith is strong enough, we can defeat everything!"

"...Old Jiang, you are so positive. I want to follow you!" Zhao Erhu was moved.

The other party is a sea king who deceived two girls.

He talks about Buddha all the time.

His faith is even stronger than that of a genuine monk. If I refuse again, it would be disrespectful to the Buddha!

Chen Xue and the other person in the back row seemed to be hesitant to speak.

They had seen with their own eyes that Jiang Chen killed a fierce ghost with a single slap, so they knew the reason why he said that.

But it seems that his brother is still kept in the dark and is almost fooled.

What a dog!

Not only do you cheat ghosts, you also cheat people. "Cheating" in relationships is your hobby, right?

Little did they know that this was Jiang Chen's ability to make a living.

He constantly honed his skills, practiced, and learned, all for the sake of living a better life.

After driving for almost another kilometer, three cars stopped.

Everyone got off the car and nodded to each other as a greeting. Then each team chose a path in the fields and walked towards some houses.

The residents in the village are generally scattered.

Otherwise, it would be impossible for hundreds of households to live in such a large area.

Among Jiang Chen and his men, Zhao Erhu was the strongest, but the entire team was implicitly led by him. He chose a road with the most houses on the opposite side.

Walking in the half-man-high weeds.

Soon after, they saw a wider dirt road. There were lights a little further ahead, and it seemed that a family lived next to the road.

Push aside large patches of weeds.

A few of them hadn't even stepped onto the dirt road yet.

Then I heard a faint calling voice.

"Give me back my head...Give me back my head..."

Jiang Chen immediately held down the heads of several people and said in a low voice, "Quick! Hide!"

Zhao Erhu also squatted down, his face serious: "Old Jiang, is the ghost ahead very scary? How long do we have to hide?"

Jiang Chen just shook his head: "Shh! It's coming this way, don't scare it away!"