Bureau of Anomalous Biological Countermeasures Chapter 244: 10,000 yuan

Accompanied by Wu Mian, Gui Bugui and others, Niuer left the personnel without pain in the middle of the next night. Since she entered the palace, only the last two days of her life are the happiest. With the company of Wu Mian, Gui Bugui, Bai Wuqiu and Xiao Ren San, the girl's mouth almost never stopped. Apart from falling asleep from time to time, when she woke up, she would pull Wu Mian and Gui Bugui and the others to tell about her happy life with her hunchback father before she entered the palace.

Relying on the return of the girl, she was constantly angry with the girl, and the girl knew that she didn't suffer a single bit of pain. Seeing her lying on the ground as if she was asleep, Gui Bugui hugged Xiao Ren San, who had been crying to tears. After a few words of comfort, he walked out of the bedroom while comforting.

After walking out of the palace gate, Er Lengzi suddenly thought of something. Immediately, it stared back at the palace behind him and said, "The princesses of the big man are gone, don't the emperor and queen come to see it? It's okay if the elder brother and sister-in-law don't come. The other brothers and sisters also Are they all dead? Where is the imperial doctor? Not even an imperial doctor sent one. Bah! We demons can’t do such a thing. Old guy, don’t you care? He has to take off his robe and make way. Lao Tzu is the prince he raised!"

Er Lengzi had just finished speaking when he suddenly heard the sound of a bell ringing in the direction of Nangong in the distance. After Bai Wuqiu glanced back at the direction of the bell, he frowned and said, "What's wrong with your emperor's studies, learn from monks to ring the bell. This time, it's not over yet..."

"This is not a monk ringing a bell" before he could finish speaking, Guibugui, who was also looking at the direction of the ringing bell, suddenly spoke up. After a pause, he continued: "This is the bell of the emperor's death, and Liu Xiu's son is also dead..."

Almost at the same moment when Princess Ji Susu of the East China Sea died, the second emperor of the Eastern Han Dynasty, Liu Zhuang (Emperor Ming of the Han Dynasty) also died. Because the emperor and the princess of the East China Sea had never gotten along, and Ji Susu had been bedridden for many days, no one told her that the emperor was dying. That's why the girl didn't come to visit her until she died, and no one could care about her.

Since there was no one in the palace to take care of Niu'er, Wu Mian and Gui Bugui simply took Niu'er's body away from the palace and buried him in the underground palace where Yan Aihou was originally.

After dealing with the girl's funeral, they returned to Shouchun City again. Seeing Wu Mian and Gui Bugui come back on time, Penghua Yin would be somewhat surprised. Originally thought that Wu Mian and the returnees would be the same as last time, they promised to come back in three or five days, but it turned out to be a few years after they left.

During the time they were in Luoyang City, there was no change at Xinjue Temple. Abbot Kasyapa brings the little monks from the temple to the city for alms every morning, while the former abbot, Guangxiao, stays in the temple to clean the temple objects. Master Peng sent someone to dress up as a pilgrim to peep in the dark. This monk Guangxiao didn't do anything unusual these days.

After hearing Guangxiao honestly sweeping the floor in the temple, he smiled and glanced at Wu Mian, who was silent, and said to himself: "It's hard to do for Guangxiao. When I was still an alchemist, I didn't see him like sweeping the floor. Now, let's sweep the ground for hundreds of years."

At this time, Bai Wuqiu suddenly said, "Old guy, we're not talking about you as our son. Who is Guang Xiao? Can't you tell that someone is secretly watching him? You might as well let it go. People looked at him face to face."

"The old man, I just let Guang Xiao know that someone is watching him." After returning a smile, he continued: "At least let him know that the old man has not forgotten him. I began to care about what he did every day. "

While talking about this, Penghua Yin's housekeeper suddenly ran over. He no longer regards Wu Mian and Guigui as outsiders, and now, in front of these people, he said to his master: "Guangxiao, a monk from Xinjue Temple outside the door, said that he has something to ask for Wu Mian. , to return or not to return to the two masters. In addition, the monk Guangxiao also wants to beg for 10,000 yuan from you, but he did not say what to do with so much money. He only said that he will benefit from you..."

Ten thousand dollars is not much, but it is not much. After Peng Huayin frowned, he looked at the smiling Gui Bugui and said, "Ten thousand dollars is not a big amount, only ten thousand dollars. Why don't you just give it to Hua Yin?"

"It's so generous of you to be here" After returning to the house with a smile, he said to the housekeeper, "Let's invite the monk Guangxiao to come in and see what the benefits are worth 10,000 yuan. By the way, let's see what he asks us to do. What, the old man will know as soon as I return to Shouchun City. Is this showing off?"

A moment later, the housekeeper brought Guang Xiao, who was wearing a novice monk's robe, in front of them. Guang Xiao first folded his hands together and recited the Buddha's name, then smiled at Wu Mian and Gui Bugui and said, "I heard that some of them went to Luoyang, the imperial city, and saw Guang Xiao's disciple Shijie in the White Horse Temple. It is also an honor to know that several people are still thinking about him.”

"Is this the important thing you said?" Before waiting for the return, Bai Wuqiu, who was not afraid of the sky and the earth, took the lead and said: "Isn't it just to show that the monk knows that you are back? The thief will not leave empty, By the way, I'm going to corrupt the rich man of Peng with 10,000 money..."

Before Bai Wuqiu's words were finished, Guang Xiao took out a piece of silk from the monk's robe. It actually depicts the picture of the cursed killing they saw in Xinjue Temple, but the fat monk holding the evil spirit's mouth turned into a white-haired old man. The facial features are exactly that of the director of this mansion, Peng Huayin.

"This was picked up by the monks who came out for alms in the morning without any intention of picking it up in front of your house. They thought it was a child's nonsense. It's just that the silk looks good, and I want to take it home to wash and sew the monk's clothes." While speaking, Guangxiao had already handed this cursed killing map to the butler's hands.

Seeing Peng Hua Yin looking at the spell map with a face full of surprise, Guang Xiao smiled lightly, and then continued to face Wu Mian and Gui Bugui and said, "Although Master Peng is also immortal, he is not after all. You and me. This picture of killing the curse will not make him reincarnate, but it can also make Mr. Peng feel uncomfortable for a few days. Without this picture of killing the curse, even if you return to the old benefactor, you will not be able to save the benefactor Peng. Although this is not a salvation The merit of one life can also be exchanged for 10,000 yuan of charity?"

While Guang Xiao was speaking, Gui Bu Gui was squinting at the silk in Peng Hua Yin's hand. As Hiroshi Hiroshi said, if there is no basis for a magic technique to resolve it, even an immortal body cannot withstand the above cursed killing technique. Although not death, but the pain of life is not as good as death.

"Monk, you are good at craftsmanship. This little thing is worth ten thousand dollars..." Gui Bugui smiled and took the killing curse map from Peng Hua Yin's hand. After taking a look, the time when I saw the description of the evil ghost was exactly an hour later. At the moment, he used his fingernails to scrape the clock on the evil ghost's body, which could be regarded as resolving the crisis of Master Peng.

Seeing that Gui Bugui signaled to himself that the formation had been broken, Penghua Yin hurriedly asked the butler to count out 10,000 coins. After loading the money, it was sent to Xinjue Temple for Guangxiao. Although Master Peng didn't know what the picture was, he saw the evil spirit biting him and understood that it was a technique aimed at him, and he was in a cold sweat at the moment.

While the housekeeper was going to order some money, Wu Mian suddenly sneered and said to Guangxiao: "Master is very good at craftsmanship, so you can get 10,000 money for a painting every day. It won't take a few years, you feel The monks in the temple are all giants who are wealthy enough to rival the country, right?"

"The donor said that I did it?" Guangxiao gave a weird laugh, then turned his attention to the return and said, "What do you think, old donor?"

Gui Bugui glanced at Wu Mian first, then smiled and threw the broken silk at Guangxiao. The moment he made his move, he saw that a fire had already started on this curse map, and it burned to ashes in a blink of an eye. After watching the curse killing map burn out. Then the old guy stared at Guangxiao and said, "Monk, tell me, who is here..."