"Is that so? Why don't we ask a spirit?"
The group's faces went from initial shock after Yuan Fang finished speaking to a sudden realization that they might be able to ask the spirits of the dead, yet they couldn't help but reveal a gossipy, enigmatic smile. This made Mingmei's lips twitch involuntarily.
Mullet roe.
Gossip is definitely human nature, especially about other couples' private affairs; we practically want to crawl under the bed and eavesdrop.
"Don't come looking for me."
Just then, Wang Wenfei refused. She bought two boxed meals. She had already used one Mapo Tofu boxed meal, and she was saving the last one to save her life.
When the second trading session started in the early morning, she still wanted to buy a serving of sardines in tomato sauce. Forget about getting her to communicate with spirits again.
Listening to gossip is fine, but if listening to it once costs you your life, that's no good.
"Actually, as of now, there are no spirits in this house, so it's not convenient to call out to them."
Although Yuan Fang could clearly see a spirit, he still chose to say that there was none in the house.
Sometimes, the two even shut down their Yin-Yang eyes so they wouldn't want to see the perverted things Mu Chen did.
In response, Zhen Po glanced at the people on either side of her, then at Yuan Fang, and nodded murmuredly, tacitly agreeing with his statement.
Sigh~ Who told him to accidentally offend the big shot earlier?
However, when he thought of what Yuan Fang had said to him, Zhen Po felt utterly speechless.
These days, why would you stare at an NPC instead of a pretty, cute girl in real life?
Soon, Mingmei felt a resentful gaze coming from Zhen Po's direction, sometimes faint and sometimes faint.
Mingmei: ...?
This game is weird!
The players all seem a bit off.
"Then, I'll do it!" Suddenly, Zhen Hu, who had been playing the role of a monk from Southeast Asia, spoke up. Everyone was stunned. Could this monk really do it?
“Although I can’t see, I can hear, and my little boy is happy to go out and ask around for me.” After saying that, Zhen Hu touched the two “little golden boys” in front of him, and even though they looked at them, he still felt a little uneasy.
She knew that most of the practices involving the sacrifice of young children were evil, but perhaps the world of Southeast Asia was different from her own, so this possibility was not as terrible as she imagined.
【GuiGui, is that baby normal? Or rather... was it conceived legally?】
Judging from this player's attire, this little golden boy is usually called a "Buddha Child." Those who possess a Buddha Child generally need to dedicate their lives to accumulating good deeds. The Buddha Child protects the home, but might be weaker in exorcising ghosts. However, the good thing is that it's a good person, and its abilities will grow over time—you know how it is. Compared to crooked paths, orthodox cultivation always requires diligent effort and unwavering will.
After explaining, Gui Gui remembered that her host had previously expressed strong wariness towards these two Buddhist boys, so she asked, "Is what you know about these boys not good things?"
【Hmm.】Mingmei didn't deny this, but since she was already certain that Zhen Hu was doing well, she continued to wait and see what Zhen Hu planned to do.
Not only Mingmei wanted to see it, but everyone did. They saw Zhen Hu sitting cross-legged on the ground, closing his eyes and putting his hands together, chanting scriptures that no one could understand in front of the Buddha statue in front of him.
I couldn't understand the scripture, and the monotonous intonation was making me sleepy after a while _(：3」∠)_
Everyone thought there would be some grand spectacle, but in the end, only Yuan Fang and Zhen Po were able to see the real scene.
Two beams of light flashed from the Buddha Child's body, transforming into a little boy and a little girl respectively.
The two, dressed in Southeast Asian-style clothes, were excitedly chatting and laughing around Zhen Hu. Although no one could see them, it was clear that the corners of Zhen Hu's mouth, who was chanting sutras with his eyes closed, began to curve upwards.
It's like encountering something happy.
Zhen Po was also looking at the little girl with pigtails with great curiosity. She looked very familiar, but she couldn't remember where she had seen her before.
The little girl turned around and noticed Zhen Po's gaze, then showed him her little baby teeth.
Immediately afterwards, as if playing a prank, she nudged him with her nose, stuck out her tongue, hummed, and rolled her eyes.
Zhen Po: Well. He's realized that he doesn't seem to be well-liked by the undead.
Regardless of size =. =
Soon, the two Buddhist boys obeyed Zhen Hu's instructions and left his side. When they got close to Mingmei, the boy stopped slightly, looked up and met the gaze of Mu Chen, who was standing behind Mingmei.
The next second, the boy's face suddenly changed as if he had seen a ghost. He grabbed the female officer and ran out, whimpering and complaining to her as they ran.
"Waaaaah, it's this guy again! He went out but came back QAQ"
"Don't be afraid, don't be afraid! We won't be afraid of him anymore when we go back!"
...
Seemingly sensing the departure of the Buddhist boy, Zhen Hu opened his eyes, stopped chanting, and said, "They have gone to inquire about the situation and will be back soon."
"You're quite skilled," Da Yao said curiously, squatting down in front of the two golden Buddha statues. "Where did you come from?"
Zhen Hu naturally had some memories of the origin of the Buddha Child, but just as he was about to answer, he felt that the memories in his mind, or rather the data memories given to him by the game, were not quite right.
After a moment's pause, Zhen Hu finally spoke: "Use unborn children..."
Da Yao's expression changed: "Stop!"
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