Does Fahai understand love?
Fahai, with a big bald head, opened his eyes wide and stared blankly at Jiangshan.
"Um...donor, do you understand or not?"
Fahai was also completely confused. Who would go out and ask if they understood love?
Jiang Shan grinned, a strange smile.
"Don't you have any idea?"
"You are a dignified monk, and you actually ask me whether I understand or not?"
Jiangshan’s words made Fahai stunned and he nodded quickly.
"Oh, no."
After saying this, Fahai chanted the Buddha's name loudly, his face full of compassion and seriousness, but the corners of his mouth were twitching slightly.
Ning Xin, who was standing by, was so shocked when she saw this scene. She widened her eyes, looked at Fahai, then at Jiangshan, and immediately laughed.
"Hey, are you two telling me a time-travel story?"
"I'm telling you, tell me the truth now, how did those 300-plus guys die!"
"If you don't explain yourself clearly, I'll make sure none of you can leave!"
With a snap, Ning Xin took a gun from her waist and slammed it on the table, looking at Fahai and Jiangshan with a grim expression.
Fahai looked at Ning Xin, then at the gun, and then at Jiangshan.
"Donor, I'm so sorry, I didn't see you were busy."
"Well, I have some things to deal with first, and then I'll come back to you, Goodbye!"
After saying this, Fahai turned around and left, his face pale.
"Depend on!"
Jiangshan was stunned. How could this old bald man be so righteous?
But suddenly, Fahai, who had just turned around, was stunned. On his shiny forehead, a black gun muzzle was directly pressed against his head.
"Oh, you still want to escape?"
"From what I see, you are also an accomplice. Are you going back now to deal with those more than 300 corpses?"
"I'm telling you, I've already had the police bring back all the bodies. Put away your little thoughts and go back!"
Ning Xin raised the pistol in her hand. Fahai swallowed, nodded quickly, and walked back towards Jiangshan.
"You are so damn righteous!"
Jiangshan said to Fahai in a low voice with gritted teeth.
Fahai also smiled awkwardly, then chanted the Buddha's name loudly.
"Donor, if I hadn't cared about you, I would have used my Buddhist staff to hit this woman who dared to use violence against me. Believe me, I really do."
Fahai's face was full of compassion, while Jiangshan's mouth kept twitching.
"Shut up, both of you!"
“Come here!”
Ning Xin returned to the desk and started cursing. Fahai nodded quickly, walked to the desk happily and stood up straight.
"Well, this lady donor, I really didn't kill anyone."
"Believe me, monks are compassionate and never tell lies. How could I break the precept of not killing? I even suppressed Bai Suzhen under the Leifeng Pagoda."
Fahai said this with a flattering look on his face, and Jiangshan behind him laughed disdainfully.
Compassionate?
When he forcibly demolished the couple's house, he didn't show any mercy at all, but now he keeps flattering himself.
"I say, you big monk, just slap her to death. You're leaving anyway, so why are you afraid of people chasing you?"
Jiangshan whispered beside Fahai, then raised his head and grinned at Ning Xin.
Fahai trembled all over and stared at Jiangshan with wide eyes.
"donor!"
"How can you talk like that?"
"How could I, a monk, resort to violence?"
After saying this, Fahai nudged Jiangshan with his elbow and whispered carefully, "We in the lower realm can't kill people recklessly. I have too many enemies, and I'm afraid they'll go to the Earthly Immortal Realm and sue me."
Buzz.
Jiangshan's eyes widened and he couldn't help swallowing.
"Since you two don't say anything, it's easy."
"Our Shenlong Bureau's tiger bench and pepper water are famous far and wide. It seems like you two want to have a good taste, right?"
Seeing the two of them whispering to each other, Ning Xin smiled grimly.
But at this moment, the door suddenly opened again, and the middle-aged man who had been scolded by Ning Xin just now ran into the house crawling.
"Oh no! Inspector Ning, something's wrong!"
"Outside, there's a fight outside. Over three hundred people were killed by someone who knows witchcraft. Quick, go save them!"
The man growled in panic. Ning Xin was stunned when she heard this.
"Go!"
Then Ning Xin ran out directly, grabbed the man's collar and asked him to lead the way. Fahai and Jiangshan looked at each other and chased after him.
The three followed the middle-aged man, got into the police car, and ran to a morgue outside the county town.
It was the middle of the night and the cold wind was blowing. After a few people got off the car, they suddenly heard a scream. The man was so scared that he fell to the ground.
"Can you be a little more promising? You're still the director."
Ning Xin kicked the man and then carefully moved towards the morgue, followed closely by Jiang Shan and Fa Hai.
"Hey, hag, I can go now. At least I've proven my innocence."
Jiang Shan said softly as he walked cautiously after Ning Xin. Suddenly, Ning Xin turned around and shook her head viciously.
"If you dare to leave, I will catch you!"
"Be quiet and follow me!"
After saying that, Ning Xin ran all the way to the morgue with its gates tightly closed. Looking at the eerie and scary morgue, her expression changed slightly.
"There's a monster in here!"
Suddenly, Fahai said in a deep voice.
evildoer?
"You mean there's a monster in there?"
Jiangshan then turned around and asked, but Fahai shook his head.
"A demon is not just a monster. Some people who have lost all conscience are also called demons."
"There's a guy here who's proficient in witchcraft. He has countless blood debts on his back. After he dies, he'll go to the eighteen levels of hell."
Fahai said slowly, and Jiangshan nodded.
Boom!
Suddenly, a deafening roar exploded in the void, and the tightly closed door suddenly opened. A black shadow rushed out of the factory frantically.
The eyes of several people suddenly shrank, and they saw a figure standing in front of them.
It was a man with a wrinkled face, who looked to be in his seventies or eighties. He was wearing a black robe, holding a bloody cane in his hand, and smiling silently.
"Who are you!"
"How dare you kill so many people!"
Ning Xin stood up and growled at the man in a low voice.
The man glanced at Ning Xin, and then suddenly laughed madly, but the more he laughed, the more sinister the smile on his face became, making people feel creepy.
"They all deserve to die!"
"How dare you fool me with a fake flower of the underworld? You all deserve to die!"
The man's voice was a little hoarse, and sounded a little creepy in the dark.
However, after Jiangshan heard this, his body trembled suddenly and his face was full of enlightenment.
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