Many people like to ask,
My dog always likes to steal my snacks, what should I do
This is a relatively normal problem. After all, most people dote on their dogs and don't think it's a big deal. Besides, it's normal for cats and dogs to steal some of their owner's snacks.
But if the question is, what should I do if my dog doesn’t allow me to eat snacks? (1)
This is a very serious problem.
Of course.
What's more serious is that
Ying Gou didn’t want to eat snacks, but he had already felt the gaze from the “dog” under Dizang’s seat.
In the final analysis, whether in the past or now, Ying Gou has never been afraid of Bodhisattvas, Yama Kings, or attendants in hell.
He went through hell twice and gave the Bodhisattva three punches.
Besides, it's a bit unrealistic to talk about fear or panic.
But right now,
With only nine peanuts,
Facing the gazes from hell,
It's really impossible to cope with.
Although the bookstore has the blessing of the ghost messenger certificate of the Lord of the Mansion and the battery pack of the experienced Taoist to build up the luck,
But if we really give Di Ting clear coordinates,
No one can guarantee whether those "cover-ups" will still be effective.
but,
Winning is winning after all.
He was planning to tell the truth.
After hearing Boss Zhou's irrelevant refusal to allow me to eat snacks,
I immediately grasped the key point of the problem.
"How dare you...?"
Who is whose dog
"That's all I have. What if I finish it all in one go and then there's nothing left?"
“I… want… to eat…”
"I know, I know. Don't worry. Except for you, everyone else in this bookstore will die if they eat it. But you have to keep it and savor it slowly. What if you need to use it as seeds in the future and you eat it all and can't even find the seeds? What should you do?"
In the bookstore,
Boss Zhou continued to educate the greedy Tiehanhan while drinking coffee.
Although his face showed no expression and he didn't say anything,
But deep down,
There has been a lot of noise for a long time.
Outside the bookstore,
Lawyer An and Feng Si looked up at the sky together.
They didn't know what was going to happen, but the feeling of oppression and crisis had already come over them.
Lawyer An first turned around and looked behind him.
Feng Si then made the same move as Lawyer An.
Both of them looked at the boss in the glass window behind them.
The boss was holding a cup and drinking coffee slowly.
The ancient well is calm and composed.
A sense of stability and security emerged in the hearts of the two.
Lawyer An silently took out two more cigarettes and gave one to Feng Si.
When I looked up at the sky again,
The two of them felt more at ease and were no longer panicked.
If they knew that the boss sitting inside didn't even know what was going on outside and was still busy arguing,
I guess he would be scared to the point of having a heart attack.
The old Taoist priest came running back with a broom in his hand.
It's raining, go home and collect the clothes.
Then,
With a "plop" sound,
The old Taoist priest fell down while mixing garlic and rolled on the ground.
After sitting up,
The old Taoist reached out and stroked his knees.
He kept taking a deep breath.
… …
In the drugstore,
Qing just put down his hand,
Slowly lifted it up.
She saw that the boy's eyes seemed to have changed color.
There was still fear and terror in his left eye, but in his right eye, there was a strange sense of oppression and majesty!
"Where... are you? Why... can't I sense your location?"
The boy suddenly asked.
Same timbre, but completely different intonation.
"I... I'm in a Taoist temple."
There was a look of suspicion in Qing's eyes.
As a former spy chief, she certainly knew what was happening. She originally thought that the evil ghost had become the support of the young judge with a red belt in front of her.
But unexpectedly, there is another extremely terrifying existence that has such a deep bond with this young man.
at the same time,
Qing was also puzzled.
he,
Why lie
He could easily tell his true location, and even if he was killed by himself, that terrifying existence would come to avenge him.
In the final analysis,
Or maybe the young judge is too low-key in his daily life. It's no wonder. His daily job is to serve and listen, which is no different from "Bimawen". He is even worse than Bimawen. After all, Bimawen has a group of soldiers and generals who raise horses under him, while he has always been alone.
It’s not that he has never come into contact with other judges, but his circle is so narrow that it is normal that Qing doesn’t know him.
As for Di Ting, most people in hell should be able to recognize him if they see his real body, but when a consciousness descends, it is difficult to distinguish the other person's specific identity.
"A Taoist temple..."
"Yes, in the Taoist temple."
The young man knew that if he said it was a temple, it would inevitably be exposed. After all, whether it was Di Ting or the Bodhisattva above Di Ting, they were all one family to the Buddha.
Only Taoism can explain why Di Ting is unable to sense his specific location now!
"What happened..."
"It's okay, it's okay, I'm fine." The boy immediately answered to himself.
Qing stood up slowly.
Stand up from the boy.
"Be careful..."
"Yes, yes, I know, I know, I will definitely cherish my life, and I want to serve you for hundreds of years."
“Heh…”
With a chuckle,
The special look in the boy's right eye gradually faded.
The dark clouds that had just gathered above the study were also slowly dispersing.
Just now it was clear that a storm was about to come.
Now it is a scene of sunny days after rain.
Lawyer An and Feng Si, who were still sitting on the curb, looked at each other.
Feng Si smiled.
Lawyer An shrugged.
Meaning,
Is this boss following the right path
Don’t change your color even when Mount Tai collapses in front of you!
everything,
Everything is under control!
… … …
The boy covered his neck and rubbed it vigorously.
Qing stood beside him, staring at him.
"Don't look at me like that. I'm not lying to protect you."
If I tell the truth, once the situation here is exposed, my previous crime of "knowing but not reporting" will also be established.
Therefore, the boy lied, in the final analysis, to protect himself.
Outsiders often think that Di Ting knows everything. In fact, only the young man who lives with Di Ting day and night knows that, to a certain extent, Di Ting can indeed know most of the things it wants to know, but the prerequisite is that it is willing to know it.
To Di Ting, his safety was nothing more than the trouble of finding another bath attendant that he was used to. Or maybe he felt that someone had dared to attack him in the world of the living, which had damaged Di Ting's reputation, so he asked this question, but that was all.
"Who are you?"
Qing asked.
The young man rolled his eyes at Qing.
He took out a red ribbon from his sleeve.
The red ribbon is engraved with patterns of rare birds and is definitely a very delicate work of art. But in hell, this red ribbon represents more than just a work of art.
Anything, once imbued with the taste of power, will immediately become dazzling and shining.
"I know you are a red belt, but I want to know who you are!"
Qing has seen some awesome captains of the police before.
The head constable who had been "crouching and bowing" to him in Yangzhou, finally completed the transformation of "playing the pig and eating the tiger" perfectly.
Even when the situation allowed him to become his dog, he was still not very happy about it.
But Qing had seen many red-belt judges, but none of them was as rich as the one in front of him.
"I live in the Shiwan Yin Mountains."
The Shiwan Yin Mountains is a forbidden area, because there lives the divine beast under the seat of the Bodhisattva. Except for the Ten Kings of Hell, no one else can enter without permission.
unless… …
"Are you the judge who serves Diting?"
The boy felt nothing to be ashamed of and simply nodded to confirm his identity.
"So, the terrifying consciousness just now was Di Ting?"
"right."
The boy continued to nod.
Qing's breathing became rapid again.
A feeling of shame and annoyance came over me.
She wanted revenge, she wanted revenge desperately, but the ridiculous thing was that when her enemy's consciousness emerged, she instinctively backed away.
She once thought she was strong, but in fact, what was the difference between her and those who once knelt at her feet and begged for mercy
Just then,
The door of the ward was pushed open.
The one who walked in was an old Taoist priest.
The area under the Taoist robe that was scratched by the fall had been disinfected and bandaged by Fangfang.
When I saw the old Taoist,
In Qing's eyes, besides "respect and love", there was also a subconscious sense of "dependence".
After all, it's been a year of getting along.
After the "intimidation" just now,
Qing subconsciously placed his hope for future revenge on the old Taoist.
possible,
In this world,
Only this old man in front of me,
Only then will I have a chance to avenge myself.
The old Taoist came in to check on the patients after having them bandaged and given medicine at the pharmacy. He has been following the instructions given by his boss a year ago and has been visiting the ward every day to see the patients and bring them the warmth of "home" and a sense of belonging.
However, just after he took a few steps inside, the wound on his knee split again, causing the old Taoist to grit his teeth in pain. But for the sake of his face, he did not scream out, but endured it so hard that his face was a little distorted.
at the same time,
I hate myself for being so old and seriously ill.
When something small happens, I start to panic.
It's just collecting clothes. If they're wet, you can just wash them again. Why bother running back in a hurry and falling down
Thinking about it,
The old Taoist patted the wall with his hand.
His face was distorted and he said hatefully:
"Why are you running so fast?"
In the ward,
After hearing the old Taoist's words,
Qing bit his lip.
Looking at the old man's eyes,
With strong admiration and yearning!
I even felt a little sorry.
Unfortunately, the listening consciousness moved too fast.
Lord Fujun didn't get the chance to keep it!
look,
The Lord of the Mansion is also regretting!