I almost fell to the ground after hearing this. One moment she was testing me, and the next moment she was acting like a widow. Sister, we aren't married yet, okay
The dead mouse swallowed and said, "Don't make noise, it's not your turn to speak. This matter is a bit difficult to deal with. There is no way to solve it, but..." It stared at the smoked chicken with its eyes rolling, and it seemed that it was really reluctant to give up this delicious food. But after a while, it continued, "I will teach you a way, but I am not teaching you. I am talking to myself, you can't hear it!"
Damn it, he does this again. I’m really impressed by him.
Shen Bing blinked and said seriously, "We definitely can't hear it."
"A tear from the immortal, a cup of tea from the Northern Emperor, when the moon is high in the sky, no evil can be seen when you look up. Haha, the roast chicken is mine!" The dead rat recited a poem to me again, and after finishing, he was still the same, as if he was afraid that someone would snatch it away. He quickly grabbed the smoked chicken with his two little paws and pulled it back into the mirror, and then started to chew it vigorously. The way he ate was as ugly as it could be.
Shen Bing was confused and blinked and asked: "What do you mean by one teardrop and one cup of tea? Explain it clearly."
"Did you hear anything? I was just talking to myself. Anyone who heard me will be held accountable!" The dead rat said with his eyes wide open while eating.
I was busy and pulled Shen Bing, and said with a smile: "I didn't hear anything, I respectfully send the great god back home."
After Si Haozi disappeared holding the smoked chicken, I said to Shen Bing, "It turns out that the method is quite simple, but I didn't expect it to work."
"What's the solution? Are you keeping me in suspense?" Shen Bing was so angry that she started to talk like a dead rat and blurted out everything.
I smiled and said, "A tear of the immortal. That is the tear of the immortal. Didn't I tell you how I killed the wick ghost in the zombies? I used the tear of the immortal."
Shen Bing nodded as if she understood and said, "What about Beidi's cup of tea?"
I explained to her, "Bei Di is Zhen Wu Emperor, the Black Tortoise among the Four Spirits, and is of the water element. Scrape a drop of immortal tears from its statue, make a cup of tea, and then when the moon is bright in the sky, face north and worship Bei Di, and drink the tea. Then look up at the moon, and the moon's spiritual energy will drive away the evil spirits and evil spirits. This is what it means to look up and not see evil."
"What are we waiting for? Let's go find Beidi to get some tea."
I was dumbfounded when I heard her say this. The statue of Zhenwu Emperor is not as popular as Guandi or the God of Wealth, which can be seen everywhere. It can only be found in Taoist temples. Oh my god, there can't be a Taoist temple in this emerging city. Where can I find one? What should I do if distant water can't quench my thirst
Just when I was worrying, I heard a commotion outside and someone said loudly, "Another security guard just died downstairs. Can we still live in this hospital?"
I was stunned when I heard this. Another dead person, a security guard? Could it be that fierce guy? We hurried out the door and ran downstairs. The main entrance was full of people. We couldn't squeeze in. At this time, a group of people came in from the main entrance. It was the assistant to the dean, Xu Bin, and Mr. Chen, who was wearing a pair of round sunglasses.
Someone immediately pushed the crowd of onlookers away and made a gap for them to go in. We took the opportunity to run over and stood on tiptoe to see what was going on inside.
A man in a security uniform, his body black and muscles completely emaciated, was lying on the ground like a mummy. He was the tough guy, and I thought he would survive until the evening, but he died in the afternoon. His death was quite unjust, because he lost his life because he slapped me twice.
To be honest, I am also responsible, but it was unintentional and he brought it upon himself.
But when I saw Mr. Chen, I suddenly had an idea. This old guy works in this business, so maybe he has a statue of Beidi at home. Why don’t I follow him to his house and take a look