What Zhan Ming didn't say was that the abbot even thought he was lying.

The pure land of Buddhism is protected by the light of Buddha. Where can ghosts appear?

A Zhao looked at him and shook his head: "this has nothing to do with the master, master don't have to be sorry."

Zhan Ming said with a warm smile: "since you are here, you are destined to be with me. Zhan Ming will continue to think of a way. "

Ah Zhao looked at him with his chin up and said to his heart that these gentle, kind and modest little brothers are really treasures of the world.

She knew in her heart that this was the man, but she did not know what her task was and she did not dare to act rashly.

Soon it was night.

The life in the temple was very monotonous. At this time, Zhan Ming basically finished dressing and reciting the Scriptures for the first half hour, and then he was ready to go to bed.

But there are more people in the yard today.

Oh, it's the soul.

Zhan Ming was in a dilemma, thinking about how to arrange a Zhao.

However, a Zhao has insight into his ideas.

She chuckled, "master, don't worry about me. I'm different from you. It's a good time for me to sit in the yard and enjoy the moonlight at night

Zhan Ming nodded gently.

A Zhao sits in front of the stone table. The night wind blows in his ear, and the bamboo grove rustles. In the room, it is the sound of Zhan Ming chanting sutras.

It's easy.

After a long time, there is no movement in the room. It seems that Zhan Ming has already rested.

A Zhao raised his chin and looked up at the moonlight in the sky. His heart said that this time was strange.

Marshmallow also don't know where to go. Is it difficult for her to be locked in this yard and listen to the male master chanting sutras every day?

She didn't know how long she had been sitting. In short, the moon was still hanging in the sky, and her thoughts were getting confused.

At the moment of sleeping, a Zhao is still thinking that ghosts also want to sleep

……

"Miss? Miss

Who's calling her?

A Zhao is confused and doesn't want to talk to people.

"Host, host, get up!"

Marshmallow!

As soon as ah Zhao's consciousness cleared, he opened his eyes and looked at his head.

Sure enough, the familiar white ball appeared in the void.

"How did you come..."

A Zhao just wanted to question marshmallow, the voice that called her earlier had been surprised: "Miss wake up! Go and inform the master and wife, and the doctor

A Zhao:

What miss?

Am I not a ghost?

A Zhao whole person is muddled force, lenglengleng looking at that person that opens a mouth to speak.

She looks like a servant girl, but the material and the hairpin on her head make her a very rich family.

The body did not know how, and was very weak. Ah Zhao just opened his eyes for a while, then he felt dizzy.

"Because you haven't eaten for two days." Cotton candy said in my ear.

A Zhao looked at him powerless: "you explain to me first, this is what kind of situation."

Marshmallow: "er Well, when crossing the mission world, something happened. The host should have been awake here. Unexpectedly, the soul has changed... "

Marshmallow sounds less and less.

A Zhao: "ah You continue to pit. Sooner or later, you will kill your lovely host. "

Marshmallow hemmed and hawed: "sorry, host, come on, I'll transfer the story and mission to you first."

A large string of data is transmitted into a Zhao's mind. He is dizzy. Before he can see it, he immediately faints again.

Marshmallow: QAQ

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2.

See you later.

Please! Month! Tickets! Ah! [hoarseness]