Chapter 95 I don’t even spare the monks?!
"No, it's fate."
The abbot, whose face was holy and full of Buddha-nature, spoke softly to the man in the white sweatshirt.
"You are still so hypocritical."
The man in the white sweatshirt seemed to be very disdainful of the abbot, making Jiang Jiu, who was ignored on the side, unable to help but want to eat melon.
It seems that these two handsome guys have some irreconcilable conflict.
She touched her chin and felt that she had imagined too much just now.
So she was just passing by with this man, and this guy, who was not sure whether he was a human or not, was originally here to find the abbot?
"The Buddha said it cannot be explained."
The young and handsome abbot placed one hand on his chest and nodded slightly.
"You're willing to stay in a place like this, but she doesn't. I'll take everyone away first."
As he said that, the man in the white sweatshirt walked towards Jiang Jiu, leaving Jiang Jiu stunned. She thought that the matter was over, so why did she still have something to do with it?
And she hasn't agreed yet, so why is this man trying to arrest her?
Jiang Jiu saw the man in the white sweatshirt raising his arm to approach him, so he quickly jumped back and stayed away from him, with a look of vigilance written all over his face.
"I don't know you."
The point is... when you get this close, it feels even less like a human.
Jiang Jiu wants to cry but has no tears.
Is she in trouble with the Tai Sui? She keeps encountering inhuman things during this period.
“…”
Perhaps because her attitude was too unfamiliar, the man in the white sweatshirt was obviously silent for a moment, his arms stiff in mid-air, and then he heard the abbot not far away speak softly.
"She doesn't want to."
Although he didn't know why, Jiang Jiu could sense the gloating under the abbot's pretense of calmness.
"?"
Jiang Jiu suspected it was her illusion, but he could not find any evidence.
"Aren't you going home?"
The man in the white hoodie asked.
"But don't follow me."
Jiang Jiu hesitated for a moment. Although she felt that this guy looked like a bad guy, she didn't seem to sense any malice or hostility. She answered his question for some reason.
I regretted it as soon as I answered. One must always be on guard against others. What if this guy is really a bad guy? Then I'll be sitting ducks.
"I will protect you."
The man in the white sweatshirt said sincerely.
As he spoke, he cupped her palm with his hand and rubbed it on his cheek, which immediately made Jiang Jiu's fear rise even more. What on earth is wrong with this guy? It feels so weird.
"No, no, no, there are no bad people in modern society. I don't need you to protect me."
Jiang Jiu refused frantically, mainly because she felt as if something was wrapped around her ankle.
Unlike the furry fox tail in the dream, it seemed to be something cold, smooth and hard, and felt like... scales.
Coupled with the man's vertical pupils that were different from those of ordinary people, Jiang Jiu almost immediately thought of a snake! ! ! !
This realization immediately made her even more panicked. To be honest, what girl wouldn't be afraid of snakes?
A snake spirit that has cultivated into a human form.
She is not Xu Xian, so she can't subdue this thing.
There was no other way, Jiang Jiu could only look at the handsome abbot for help, even begging him.
She really needs to be exorcised.
"Long Xuan, she asked you to leave."
The handsome abbot called out the man's name, which made Bai Xi's pupils dizzy on the spot. It sounded as if they knew each other very well.
Could it be an accomplice?
Jiang Jiu became even more panicked and even felt like crying.
"Shut up."
Long Xuan's face darkened, and he looked as if he wanted to eat Fo Jiang alive.
"She wants to stay here."
Fo Jiang continued to stab Long Xuan with a calm expression.
His identity naturally carries a sense of intimacy, making people want to trust him and not be so wary. But for someone like Long Xuan, who doesn't even bother to hide his characteristics, it's normal for him to scare a female high school student.
He won at the starting line.
"I...I don't want to. I just want to go home."
Jiang Jiu felt like crying but had no tears. The communication between these two people did not test her mood at all.
How could a monk who knew ghosts be a good person? She almost instantly thought of the scenes in Strange Stories from a Chinese Studio, where evil monks colluded with monsters.
In addition, this abbot is so handsome that he looks like someone who sucks people's essence and does evil things.
I don’t know if it’s because Jiang Jiu’s mutterings were too obvious, and his emotions were revealed on his face, but after hearing what Jiang Jiu said, Fo Jiang’s expression stiffened slightly.
"You see, she hates you too."
Long Xuan had a smug expression on his face, as if he had won the game.
"It's the same, so don't laugh at each other."
Fo Jiang finally stopped pretending and returned to his expressionless look, saying something indifferently.
Jiang Jiu's eyes suddenly turned dark and he felt that life was hopeless.
The monk revealed his cards and seemed to want to negotiate the spoils with the monster, and eat her in equal parts.
But just when Jiang Jiu was lost in her imagination and couldn't extricate herself, Fo Jiang suddenly turned around and looked at her. His cold, sacred, and otherworldly demeanor was actually tinged with a hint of tenderness.
"Don't be afraid of us. I'm human and he's a dragon. He won't hurt you."
What he said seemed very convincing, and Jiang Jiu was appeased almost instantly.
"oh oh."
She nodded blankly.
Seeing that Jiang Jiu was so easily coaxed by Fo Jiang and believed what he said, Long Xuan immediately became unhappy again.
"You stinky monk, aren't you just relying on your special status?"
He said irritably.
Fo Jiang just glanced at him indifferently, and his tone returned to its emotionless state.
"So what?"
A rhetorical question that is enough to make someone angry to death.
"Come in with me. This is a temple and blood is not allowed. So don't worry about us hurting you."
Fo Jiang knew very well that Jiang Jiu was not familiar with them now. If he wanted to truly gain her approval, he needed to boil the frog in warm water, rather than rushing forward like Long Xuan.
"good......"
After hesitating for a second, Jiang Jiu still followed him. The main reason was that the temple could smell the scent of incense and was also very clean. If it was an evil monk, it shouldn't be like this.
Fo Jiang did not take her into the place where the Buddha statue was enshrined, but found a separate room, probably a place for vegetarian meals. The three of them sat down around a square table. During the few moments when they looked at each other, Jiang Jiu always felt uneasy, but she still held it back.
She didn't know what the situation was until she heard Long Xuan say it.
"I used to be your husband, you can't disown me."
As soon as he finished speaking, Jiang Jiu almost hit his head on the table and died, his eyes full of shock.
"You're my husband too?!"
Jiang Jiu sometimes really doubted how many concubines he had in his previous life. How come he had one more in the blink of an eye?
Who knew that Fo Jiang on the side was still adding the finishing blow at this moment.
"Yeah, me too."
There was no sign of joking in his words, and the ginger wine really made me dizzy.
"Oh my god, I don't even spare the monks!"
This world is so crazy that even mice have to be bridesmaids for cats.
This was Jiang Jiu’s last thought before he fainted.
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