I already knew that I had failed, but I couldn’t watch, that black-haired humanoid wantonly insulted the girl.

I read the exorcisms of the three uncles and the Burmese heart, but it does not help the immediate situation.I suddenly realized that the uncle probably underestimated the incident, which was not at all contaminated with an unclean pneumococant, and it was likely that some evil thing was deliberately doing it.

Unconsciously, an hour passed, and the black human image was satisfied and gradually faded away.The black air filled Zhou Chunhui's body, her face was sickly red, and the coma was even deeper.

I stopped the text, bowed my head, wiped my eyes with my hand, and cried unconsciously, and I did not know when the tears would fall.

The old man grabbed me by the shoulder on Monday: “Little King, how about my daughter?”

I said honestly, "I can't do it, and the exorcism that my uncle taught me won't work for your daughter."

The old man was like white paper, slumped on the ground, murmuring, how could this happen.

I was in a bad mood, looking at the unconscious girl, thinking that she was insulted by something, I had no way, anxious, and in a dark mood.

Outside people heard the movement, called the door together, I went to open the door, the people shouted in.The lady came to the bed and muttered, "How, how."

A man sneered: "Look at the old Zhou, you know that the evil repellent failed."

The woman's holding Zhou Chunhui's eyes were red: "I'm so poor my niece."She stood up and pointed to my nose and scolded, “I see what your uncle’s nephew is, two big liars!”

"You can't talk like that, I'll do my best."I said.

“What are you doing?”The lady came up to me, her fingers poked her face: "We saw through the window, you sat on the ground, your mouth is not talking about something, the other thing is not done, you fool the devil?"“Are you a fool’s erthol?”

I retorted impotently: "I am the exorcism of Burma."

The woman said to Lao Zhou: "I don't mean you, I know so many Taoist monks, any one can come, you just believe what Burmese."What kind of poor country in Myanmar is now, even mobile phones can not afford, wild land can go out of the way of people, really want to delay the treatment of the girl, I see you regret medicine can not afford."

Old Zhou hung his head red-eyed and came over and said, "Little Wang, thank you tonight, I'll count the wages to you."

I wanted to say that the human figure was attached to the girl, but I still did not say that if Lao Zhou heard that her daughter was molested by something, it is estimated that it would hit the wall.Since they can invite the wiser, they should be able to see it sooner or later, I will not talk too much.

I said, "Forget it, I didn't do anything, I want any more money."

The old man said, “Then I won’t entertain you.”

This is a guest order.

The lady stared at me: “What are you still standing behind, get off!”The waste!Wait for us to give you the eight-carry car?”

I really have no face to stay, hanging my head out of the yard, all the way forward, next to the personal, it is the old Zhou family nanny Wu sister, Wu sister a little embarrassed: "little brother, the boss let me send you out."

We were walking through the front of the living room, and I understood, “Are you afraid that I’m going to steal something alone?”

Sister Wu was a little embarrassed: "Don't think too much."

My face was pale, and I was sent out of the polymer, and the door was closed behind.

I looked at the wall next to me as a foot, the wrist pain, the choking emotion completely out.It was now a little more than midnight, the whole market was silent, there were no personal figures, and there were occasional heavy trucks running through the streets outside.

I was as dark as if I had stepped into the abyss.

Now there is not even a place to sleep, I still have a big mess!

I did not go far, squatted in the alley to smoke, thinking about what I had just done, the more I thought about it, the more I was worried.

I threw the cigarette butts, want to find a hotel for a while to rest for a night, think about it or forget, on my current emotional and psychological quality, even if I sleep in the bed of the hotel, it is estimated that this night is also difficult to figure out, can not sleep at all, it is better to walk now blowing the wind, can be more comfortable.

I turned around the whole market, my mind was all a failure of the situation, the woman pointed to my nose scolding words, just rolling in the mind, am I really a waste?

I suddenly thought of one thing, I had to call my uncle, no matter what the outcome was to tell him, I had to let him find a way.

I quickly called my uncle, who knows how to shut down his phone, how to call can not be called.No way, I left a message to my uncle in WeChat, and he did not respond.

As you can imagine, my uncle is probably in trouble with the Inner Mongolia.

As I walked, I laughed bitterly, the psychological quality is really too bad, just like this thing, I can't live like death, completely.What would he do if this happened to Zhang Hong?I am afraid that the woman just a mouth, Zhang Hong can scold back, rough is a little rough, but happy, how can I not do it?

Turned around one night, and it was past five o'clock in the morning.I was drowsy on an early stand, ate a bowl of tofu brain, dizzled, thinking that I would die here if I didn't sleep anymore.I went to a small hotel, opened the room, and slept.

This sleep is not practical, do a lot of strange dreams, sleep very shallow, but because it is too sleepy, so has not woken up.

It was past noon when I woke up, and I was sitting on the bed, and the whole person was like a sultry stick.This is better than not sleeping, feeling more coma and fatigue after sleep.I washed my face and woke up, then called my uncle, or shut down.WeChat did not reply.

I am full of lawsuits, no mind about the three uncles, his affairs must be more complicated and difficult than my, even if you want to help can not get involved.

I sat in the house for a while, decided to go back to the treasure, last night too much, anyway, still clear the words, and I want to try again tonight, if it is not, I also recognize, it is really not my problem, it is beyond my current ability.Not me, but not either.

I decided to retire from the room and go to the bungalow again.On the way, I thought that if the woman insulted me again, how should I talk back, this time not to be polite, I will scold her, in the society is useless, Ma Shan was riding.

Arriving at the gate of Zhobao, but the unexpected discovery was closed at the door, and the A4 paper was posted on the door: the owner had something to do, closed the store for a day, and I would like to forgive you.

I was depressed, like a punch on cotton.

Now after the weekend, the market is depressed, the business is fixed stores, those mobile stalls are no longer.

I turned around in the market, I really don't want to go home, if it is so unclear, I can die.

If not, wait another day, and after the store will be opened tomorrow, try your luck again.

In the evening, I found a restaurant, although not too much appetite, but do not want to wrong myself.The location of the restaurant is very good, push the window to see out, you can see the entire world antique market, the distance is yellow river, the mood suddenly opened a lot.

Maybe it's too early, the diners are not many, I want a fried ribs and mouth water chicken, I want a small cup of hotel-made specialty liquor, a mouthful of sipped.

Suffocated, suddenly heard someone next to the poem: "the wine is shallow, the flowers are trapped, I don't know who is in the spring."At night, the play is in the evening, and the flower should be drunk before the curtain, but the wine will inevitably be bad at the end."

Have you been drinking poetry in the restaurant this year?If it is not forced, or this person's brain is sick.

A circle of people around me looked at me with the sound, and I drank a sip of wine and looked over, and this look stood still.

Next to the table sat a eater, dressed very ordinary, military green camouflage pants, treading on travel shoes, very ordinary long-sleeved top, with a military green bag, like walking the streets and alleys to hand out leaflets.

My eyes were hot, I almost called out, he is not a stranger, he is the god of Wudang mountain who saw the end of the master of Enlightenment!

I said, “Zen Enlightenment.”

Master Wu Zen waved his hand and motioned me not to shout, and he smiled and proposed: “How about, make a table?”

My heart beat faster, just like seeing the savior, I would like to shout out, Master Enlightenment, who is a first-class man!

Master Wu Zen asked the waiter to bring his food, I saw, nine turns the large intestine, as well as fried duck legs, are tired of things.My mood was instantly cheerful, although the master of Enlightenment is a high person, but there is no gap between them, he is a very popular person.

I smiled and said, “You’re not a monk, why do you eat such greasy food?”

Master Wu Zen shook his head: "Who told you that I am a monk, I only occasionally go to the temple to tutor those monks' homework, and did not leave home, in short, I am a Buddhist researcher."

“How did you get here?”I asked.

Master Wu Zen said, “Don’t be yours, how can you still use honorable words, just ‘you’.”Also, call me to meditate, don't add the word master, I'm not comfortable with anyone who calls me in honor."

I was in a good mood and asked him how he got there.

He laughed and said, “How do you get into the red dust?”