I'm Picking Up Pieces in PUBG

Chapter 1331: 1331: Watch the monk catch ghosts


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"That... young man, maybe you let the master monk try first." A middle-aged man opened his mouth to Jiang Siming at this time, his tone very polite.

Jiang Siming looked at his appearance, this middle-aged man was actually very heroic, and he must have been a handsome man when he was young.

Moreover, there are a group of shadows in his facial features, he doesn't need to ask him to know the identity of this person, his father-in-law.

"Uncle, do you also believe that there are ghosts in the world?" Jiang Siming said.

Yuan Qingsong squeezed out a little awkward smile, and said: "My family and I have really seen ghosts. We didn't lie to you. The surveillance has captured them."

After speaking, Yuan Qingsong immediately opened the video on his mobile phone to Jiang Siming in order to convince Jiang Siming that this was true.

Jiang Siming took the video and took a look. It was taken by surveillance cameras late at night. A ghostly shadow came to Yuan's villa lightly, passed through the thick courtyard wall, and drifted into the courtyard.

With this video, the other people in the room felt shivering. Although they had watched it dozens of times, they were still very scared.

If Jiang Siming is an ordinary person, he must be really scared.

Because this video is really not a post-composite edit, but a real scene.

It's a pity that Jiang Siming was wrong when he first saw this "ghost shadow". It didn't look like a ghost, but rather like a virtual picture reflected by a mirror.

But just looking at the surveillance, Jiang Siming can't be completely sure, but he can be sure that there are no ghosts in this world.

Because his psychic summoning skills can't summon ghosts in the original world, his intelligence is called from such places in the movie.

This proves that there are no ghosts in the real world.

This fat monk is mostly Mongolian.

To further prove this point, Jiang Siming used mind-reading technique on the monk!

At a glance, I understood everything.

After reading it, Jiang Siming was actually a little regretful. For such monks, he should use contemplation instead of mind reading. Mind reading is too kind.

But now everyone is a little inclined to this monk. After all, they are ‘really’ seeing this kind of dirty stuff, and they have personally experienced it. Just telling them it’s fake, it’s hard for them to believe it.

Simply, Jiang Siming decided to make arrangements on the spot.

"The Golden Buddha is here! The Golden Buddha is here!" A voice came from outside the door, and a man came in.

"Have you bought the Golden Buddha?" Yuan Qingsong asked hurriedly.

"I bought it. I went to the whole Yueyang City to buy it. Good guy, a golden Buddha is more than 400,000 yuan."

"It's more expensive, it's okay, as long as Mom is okay, give it to the monk quickly." Yuan Qingsong said.

When the old monk saw the six golden Buddhas outside the door, his eyes were about to light up, and his eyes turned towards the young monk beside him.

The young monk immediately understood, turned his head and said to Yuan Qingsong: "Donor, my master may need to consume a lot of Buddha power this time to destroy ghosts, and then it may require a lot of precious medicinal materials to fortify. This money..."

Yuan Qingsong immediately understood, and said, "Don't worry, as long as my mother can recover health, in addition to these six golden Buddhas, our family will give another half a million for hard work."

The young monk smiled and said: "So there will be a benefactor."

"Wait for the stars to come, let this evil spirit be completely eliminated!" The old monk was confident, and Yuan Qingsong and the others were a little relieved.

"Brother Ming, is my grandma really possessed by an evil spirit?" Tuantuan walked up to Jiang Siming and asked with a worried expression on his face.

"Of course not, it's just that what we say now, your family won't believe it, and you will pick up the bottom of this bald donkey to him at night." Jiang Siming said.

"Will my grandma be okay?" Tuantuan asked.

"Don't worry, I just secretly gave grandma a little conditioning, she has gone to bed now, nothing will happen." Jiang Siming calmed down.

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Tuantuan was relieved, and the family was waiting for the night to come.

In the evening, the family had dinner, and the old monk threatened to eat only vegetarian dishes, so Yuan Qingsong arranged another table for him.

They sit at another table with their own family, Tuantuan's house, and their parents have three brothers, Yuan Qingsong is the eldest.

Two uncles and three uncles, and an aunt, plus their respective partners, the Tuantuan family is still very prosperous.

Originally, because of the old lady, the family ate very casually and was in no mood to eat.

But today Tuantuan brought her boyfriend back for the first time, and Yuan Qingsong arranged a table of good dishes.

In addition, he was full of affection for Jiang Siming at first sight, and he was particularly satisfied with this young man, so he felt better.

"Xiao Jiang, you encountered such a thing the first time you came to Uncle's house. I'm really embarrassed. Uncle toasts you." Yuan Qingsong toasted.

Jiang Siming smiled and raised his wine glass, and said with a smile: "Uncle is polite, I should be the one who respects you, who doesn't run into some bad things and bad people."

Bad guy?

Yuan Qingsong was puzzled, and said, "Xiaojiang, you mean we met bad guys?"

Jiang Siming didn't explain, and said, "Is it a bad person? I'll see you in the evening. Uncle, don't drink too much. You won't see the good show then."

"Yes, you can't drink anymore. The monk will kill ghosts at night. When Yuyu and her grandmother are ready, my uncle will drink three hundred cups with you again!" Yuan Qingsong said.

"And me, Xiao Jiang, you found my family Yuyu, but it was so lucky, my second uncle watched Yu Yu grow up since she was a child, she is a good girl, you should cherish it."

"That's natural, I must take good care of her." Jiang Siming promised with a light smile.

"I'm her third uncle, Xiao Jiang, I am very pleasing and kind when I see you, you are so handsome, you have to have a child with Yuyu early, and the child will definitely be very beautiful by then."

"Haha, try your best." Jiang Siming agreed with a smile.

Tuantuan on the side blushed like a monkey buttocks, and his head was so low that he put his head under the table.

I took my boyfriend home for the first time, so shamely saying...

Fortunately, everyone still remembered the old lady, so the meal was over before it lasted.

The family was in a rural villa, quietly waiting for the night to come.

At eleven o'clock in the evening, the night is quiet.

The eminent monk who had been meditating cross-legged stayed outside the courtyard, but his two disciples didn't know where they were.

What the eminent monk said is to let them hide in the dark, to prevent the evil spirits from attacking.

When everyone waited until they were a little tired, suddenly a cold wind blew in from the hall, and then a terrible woman's voice came from outside.

Oh, it sounds extraordinarily cripple.

But Yuan Qingsong and the others were completely sleepy for a moment, and they looked around in fear.

Tuantuan was also scared, shrinking into Jiang Siming's arms, timid.

Had it not been for the family, she might have made a pig cry...

The sound was getting closer, and a green ghost really appeared outside the gate!

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[Author's digression]: Third more~

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