Mysterious World Tour

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Listening to the words of this diner, Tan Mo didn't understand that he was the one who had the problem!

In other words, what happened yesterday might have been all because of him.

It's true that his senior brother Master Lianhua is a high monk, and ordinary demons can't be deceived, but what if he is the medium? Wouldn't it be easy to deceive him step by step?

After all, Master Lianhua couldn't be on guard against his eight-year-old junior brother.

It's easy to fall for him.

It's because Master Lianhua was deceived that he had the illusion that Tan Mo was also on the third floor, and then he mistakenly entered the room of that legal loli... cough, the room of the master, and was beaten by the other party, and finally sealed into the wall, in order to deceive Master Lianhua's five senses, so that Master Lianhua couldn't struggle out until he heard his shouts...

The original wandering soul in that small western-style building did not exist, but last night, there was indeed a spooky thing in that small western-style building!

That spooky thing followed Tan Mo and Master Lianhua in.

Hiding in the darkness, watching their backs with emotionless eyes.

"Why did I pick this up at that time?"

Feeling cold in his heart, Tan Mo thought carefully, but no matter how he thought, he could not remember what he had in mind to pick up this half of the gold ingot.

Maybe he was obsessed with money.

Maybe he was obsessed with ghosts.

"Then how did I get rid of the enchantment of that strange thing now?" Tan Mo immediately became puzzled. Could it be that the strange thing hiding in the dark saw that he had lost his value?

Then shouldn't he be killed? Why would he let him go?

At this time, Tan Mo suddenly heard the diner call out softly: "Little monk, the Buddhist beads on your body fell off, so hurry up and pick them up, otherwise you will be scolded by your master when you go back."

Hearing this, Tan Mo hurriedly looked down.

Sure enough, he saw a few beads at his feet.

They were wooden beads. For some reason, there were traces of burnt black on each bead, as if they had been burned by fire.

Tan Mo was about to pick one up to take a closer look. These beads looked like rosary beads, but he only had one string of rosary beads, which was given to him by Master Lianhua.

His senior brother's string of rosary beads had very exquisite patterns and patterns, and if you smelled it carefully, you could smell the scent of sandalwood.

However, when Tan Mo moved, a few more beads fell from him.

They rolled on the ground, making crackling sounds.

Tan Mo was sure that these were the beads that fell from his body, and then he quickly searched for them on his body, but only found one bead. As for his senior brother's string of rosary beads, they had disappeared.

And the bead on his body was exactly the same as the ones on the ground.

"It was this string of rosary beads that saved me!"

Tan Mo immediately understood that it was this string of rosary beads that gradually removed the confusion imposed by Gui Su, and the piece of gold ingot, which was actually half of the dead bones, left his body and fell to the ground and was fought over by several beggars, and he was able to wake up and regain consciousness.

For a moment, Tan Mo was half lucky and half thankful. What was more, an unknown chill spread deep in his heart.

"I must go find my senior brother right away!"

Thinking of this, Tan Mo hurriedly picked up the rosary. The old lady might be a Buddhist, or she was kind-hearted. Seeing this, she also helped to pick up the beads, and soon picked them all up.

Tan Mo put away the rosary, thanked him again and again, then left the inn and hurried to the mansion of Mr. Zhang.

Because he walked too fast, when he was almost there, Tan Mo almost bumped into someone. He took a look and found that it was the housekeeper of Zhang's mansion.

His face changed, thinking that it was bad, and he was ready to apologize. The housekeeper also saw Tan Mo, and the anger on his face turned into a smile in an instant. He stood up and patted his butt and said, "It turned out to be the little master. I thought you were the disciple of Master Lianhua before, but you were the junior brother of Master Lianhua. I'm sorry for the offense. Please forgive me! Master Lianhua is looking for you, come with me!"

Tan Mo breathed a sigh of relief and hurriedly thanked him.

The housekeeper nodded, and was satisfied with Tan Mo's attitude, so he led Tan Mo in. Soon, Tan Mo met Master Lianhua who was sitting and drinking tea in a guest room.

"Master, little master, if you need anything, just tell the servants." The housekeeper smiled at the door.

"Thank you, benefactor, I'm sorry to bother you then." Master Lianhua clasped his hands together to thank him, and when the housekeeper walked away, he closed the door, then suddenly turned around, looked at Tan Mo with burning eyes, and only returned to normal after a careful observation.

Master Lianhua exhaled a breath and said with a little relief: "I'm glad that you are okay, brother. I think my string of beads is gone, right? I can smell the burnt sandalwood scent on you."

Hearing Master Lianhua's words, Tan Mo immediately realized that his brother had discovered the sneaky thing that plotted against them.

So he quickly told everything he knew.

When Master Lianhua heard Tan Mo talking about how he picked up the half of the gold ingot for some reason when filling the crack, he sighed and said with a wry smile: "Little Junior Brother, don't worry, it's not your fault."

"Are you trying to comfort me?" Tan Mo asked, it was obviously his fault!

Master Lianhua shook his head repeatedly, then pointed at himself and said: "If you want to blame someone, blame me. I underestimated those two things, which caused you to be bewitched by the devil."

"But if it weren't for my greed..."

"No, everyone has a love for money. You picked up the half gold ingot, you did nothing wrong, if it was me, I would do the same."

"Thank you, senior brother." Tan Mo said with some emotion.

"Little junior brother, you don't have to be polite. The loss of the rosary and the mental loss of me last night will be deducted from your future wages." Master Lianhua took a sip and said casually and naturally.

Tan Mo: "..."

"Senior brother, is the ritual done?" Feeling suddenly blocked in his heart, Tan Mo quickly changed the subject.

"Not yet." Master Lianhua said, he seemed a little angry, "There is a little cow nose, the nephew of Mr. Zhang, who advises Mr. Zhang not to be superstitious. A ritual is just a waste of money."

Tan Mo's eyes widened. Fortunately, he didn't have anything in his mouth, otherwise he would have sprayed it all.

Where did this weirdo come from?

"Little Junior Brother, tell me, is this guy irritating? I admit that the ritual is useless, and those who deserve it will still be unlucky, but this little calf nose is destroying their own rice bowls, isn't it too much?" Master Lianhua looked indignant, as if he really cared about the people in the Taoist sect.

Tan Mo thought for a while and said, "Why not write a letter to inform his elders in the sect? After all, this man is from the Taoist sect, and it's not easy for you to do anything."

"Monks are compassionate, little Junior Brother. This little calf nose is afraid that he will be beaten to death by his fellow disciples for what he did." Master Lianhua shook his head.

"I was wrong, I shouldn't have violated the precept of anger, Senior Brother." Tan Mo said hurriedly.

Master Lianhua nodded, hummed, then took out a letter and handed it to Tan Mo, "Little Junior Brother, I have another letter here, please help me deliver it."