Suddenly the door rang, the money was clearly frightened and screamed, and even rolled and crawled out.

I ignored him and went to the door of the house, thinking about what to do in the evening.

Qian Mingwen opened the door and went out, just arrived at the yard, I heard a dog barking outside, I quickly went to the window to see, only to see that the two big Tibetans did not have a rope, ran around the courtyard, and was chasing the money.Qian Mingwen this fat man, this moment can count six legs, run the studs are cut off, the strength of the milk is used, the rest of the time did not let the Tibetan scrazed.At this moment of speed, there is no problem to participate in the Olympic Games to take a card.

He ran and cried, “Help!“Dog the rope, I beg of you, hurry up!”

There is a big man lazy and said: "Who the fuck let you out of the house, out of the house will bite, deserve it!"

Qian Mingwen saw me standing at the door, slapped with a rocket, jumped directly into the house, then the mastiff also chased.I was a little chilled, and I quickly closed the door, and the Tibetan mastiff lay on the door panel, and groaned with my claws, making a creepy sound.

Qian Mingwen slumped softly on the sofa, breathless breath: "I said brother, you don't open the door."

I laughed, “Don’t you want to go?”

"I love my mother, both are dead, I might as well have been with the little boy, at least the boy will not bite me."Money lay on the sofa, his head full of sweat and breathless.

I was teasing with him, someone knocked on the door, and after the door was Qi sister, who brought us food.The lunch box contained steaming meals, and two bottles of Sprite, and I don't know where they got the hot meal so quickly.There are so many people here who must have their own kitchen.

I broke the chopsticks, gorged, and the money calmed down at this time, followed by eating something.

After eating, Qi sister said, “What do you want to do at night, how do you need to cooperate?”

"I don't need you for a while."I said.

"Then I'll go," said the sister, "I'll live in the yard next to me, and there's something going on for the people outside to scream."She was so scared that she could get her lunch box packed and ran away from the room.

I sat on the couch and burped.

Money looked at me stupidly, "Brother, when you're all yours, I'll stay here and don't bother you."

I looked at the watch: "No hurry, I'll sleep first, and do it at midnight."

I lay on the couch and closed my eyes.Qian Mingwen admired me, "Brother, I know that your heart is so big, it is not shocking, and it must be the talent of the beam in the future."

I closed my eyes and smiled.If this fat man speaks in Beijing, you have to run Hainan Island to listen to it, true and false, full of guns.

Perhaps this night was too much frightened, and now it was calm, it was a fake sleep, who knows if he really slept.I don't know when I slept, I sat up confusedly, the house was cold and clear, and the money was clearly on another single sofa facing the sky, and I also slept.

The house was cold, the temperature was very low, and I vaguely felt that there were more people in the house, and turned to look at it.I saw a monk in a dark red monk’s robe standing in front of the closed door of the house, staring inside.I could see in the door, where there stood a child with all his snow white, looming in the darkness, looking at the monk outside the door.

I played a full body with a spirit, suddenly woke up, only to find that I had just had a very realistic dream.

I turned over and sat down, and inadvertently saw the single sofa next to me, and Qian Mingwen was sleeping on his back to the sky, just like the scene in his dream.

In my heart, I quickly looked back to see the door of the house, where there was no monk, and I could not see the situation in the door.

Why is this so strange, and there is an unspeakable sense of disgust.In the dream, a little boy appeared, he was a little boy, and that was enough, but where did the monk come from?

My thought just moved, and the cherries hanging on my chest burned to the skin.I suddenly remembered, yes, the monk is probably the spirit of the Burmese monk!

I sat on the sofa on my knees, closed my eyes, tried to communicate with the spirit of sheriff, and soon the spirit spread all over my body, at this time, I was a mage with great power.

I began to recite my exorcisms.After the mantra together, I felt that the temperature of the whole house was falling again, and I opened my eyes while chanting the mantra, and at this time I opened my yin and yang eyes, and I could see the evil spirit.

I saw the gap under the door, a great deal of black pussy, thick and incessant, causing the outer house to be thrown into the tear gas, and the black gloom began to fill every corner of the house.

As I read the mantra, I got up from the sofa and walked slowly to the door.Although there is a gap, but my heart is shocked, there is a strong sense of foreboding, there is a very terrible existence hidden in the door.

I stood in front of the door and stared at the door.

I don't know how long it took, suddenly a shock, how this scene is so like the scene of the monk's face-off in the house of the little devil.

At this time there was movement behind him, and Qian Mingwen did not know when he woke up and hugged his shoulder: "Cold, really cold, what is this?"

I did not pay attention to him, still staring at this door, I changed the scriptures, no longer recite the three uncles of the evil scriptures, but replaced the Burmese Heart Sutra.This heart also had the effect of exorcism of the detestable deity of the gods, and at that time, it also persuaded the flying head of Azam汶lo to fall.

I thought so hard, the black air really forced.I was in a confrontation with the little boy inside, and it was difficult for everyone to move, like a tug of wrestling.

At this time, suddenly someone kicked me in the back, I was paying full attention to dealing with the little boy, and the cold foot almost did not kick me out of the fire into the devil.I staggered under my feet, hit the door, looked back, and staggered to me was money plainly.

The face of money is as white as paper, but the eyes are as black as ink, and the eyes are no longer visible.The sound of “ha” in his mouth.

I was surprised, bad, this is a ghost.Did the kids come out of the house?

I fixed my eyes to see that the black air on the money plaintext, but there is no shadow of the little devil, he may just be fascinated by the ghosts, lost his mind.

Money Mingwen jumped over a leap, I did not hide, he stuck tightly in my neck, Le me breathless.

I hammered him with two punches, it was useless at all, this time a little regret, I already knew that the demon was so dangerous to remove the demon, it was better to follow the two dragons to learn two hands to defend themselves.

Qian Mingwen is a fat man, the strength is not bad, the more the hand tightens, I really can't breathe, the consciousness also began to blur.

He was controlled by a ghost, and it was now important to cut him off from the little boy inside.

In my hurry, I grabbed the sheriff in my chest, pulled it hard, pulled it off my neck, and then pressed it in the middle of the eyebrows of the money, which was called the printing hall, which was the place where the whole body of wisdom was condensed.My cherries have in my cherries that are the sincere cares of the monk, which is a good tool in itself.

As soon as he reached the printing hall, the money shivered all over his body, uttered a strange cry, and let go of his hand and fell to the ground.

I held him by the hand, dragged him in the other, and dragged him to the door.Can't let him stay in the house, without him better, there is he is a drag!

I kicked the door with my foot and shouted, "Come, man."

Outside came the dog barking, and then there was a sound of footsteps coming, someone opened the door and leaned into the head dimly: “Why?”The man then beat the spirit: "A dear my mother, why is this house so cold?" 」

The Tibetan mastiffs outside are crazy, and the crazy cry of "Wang Wang Wang", don't say that I'm this house, the lights of the surrounding several bungalows are all on.Several big men dragged their slippers, and their sleepy eyes came out, "What's the matter."

I just scared them: "The little devil inside is about to rush out, my brother is just fascinated!"

These bastards don't look at a person who usually has five or six, cross it, but the more such people are more afraid of ghosts, look at the house of the black spirit, foul, scared to shout, and run away for a while.

I looked at the money in the coma on the ground, thinking that it was also your decay, no one cares about you, that can't do it.

I threw him at the door, then closed the door and let him lie down outside first.

I went back to the house, and reluctantly bolted the cherries back with a broken rope to their necks, and then came to the door of the house, which I took a deep breath, and pulled the door open.

It is dark in the winter.

The sweat on my head came down, in fact, I didn't want to go in, and I didn't want to irritate the little boy, and it was innocent, why bother to go to this muddle.No, tomorrow morning Sue will come to the results, no matter what, I have to have a confession.

I went into the house and walked slowly to the altar, which was too cold, like there were a dozen large freezers "hissing" out of the air.The coldness is not only turned on the surface of the skin, but also drills into the bone.After a few minutes, I had a cold.

I crouched in front of the altar, groping to find the lighter on the table, lighting the fire, and shone on the statue of the monkey in Hesse.

I slowly raised the lighter in accordance with the memory, found the candle above, lit one by one, the fire slowly burned up, and there was some light in the house.