The monk chanted the sutra until late at night, but he didn't know if it was of any use.

Wang Zhuo and Wang Zhenzhen had been watching TV, and the sound of chanting sutras was buzzing like a lullaby. Wang Zhenzhen had fallen asleep in Wang Zhuo's arms unknowingly.

Wang Zhuo's essence, energy, spirit, quality and quantity are no longer considered human beings, and in fact he no longer needs sleep.

In order to prevent the juicer from coming and possessing Zhenzhen in early spring, he couldn't sleep either.

In order to ward off evil spirits, the hotel stopped accepting guests normally for a long time.

If you want to find a living person to possess you, apart from the group of monks who are not easy to mess with, there are only two people here.

Sure enough, a white kimono came through the door.

Wang Zhuo made a magic seal with his hand, and if the other party dared to come over, he would directly use the golden light spell to teach her how to behave.

I don’t know who gave Chuchun the courage to come here when she was here?

Unexpectedly, Chuchun had no intention of possessing him. Instead, he knelt down in front of Wang Zhuo and kowtowed desperately.

"Please ask the great God to make the decision for this little girl!"

Wang Zhuo was stunned for a moment and said: "You are a murderer and your sins are serious. How can I make the decision for you?"

Chuchun said: "Master, the little girl kills all the bad guys! It's to prevent them from harming other girls like me."

"Bad guy? I ask myself, I have never done anything harmful to nature. Why did you come to harm me last night?"

"Master, I never wanted to harm you! It was just the first time I saw someone's soul leaving the body, so I took a second look."

With his magical sixth sense, Wang Zhuo felt that she was not lying.

Then he thought that it was Yamamoto Kazuo who killed her. The so-called enemy of the enemy is a friend. According to the theory of united front, there was no need for him to fall out with her.

He said, "Tell me, how do you want me to help you?"

Uiharu kowtowed: "Last night, I heard the great god and the policeman talking about dealing with Kazuo Yamamoto. The little girl wants to follow the great god and take revenge on Yamamoto Kazuo!"

Although the female ghost of the curse level is difficult to fight against the second and third generation zombies, it is more than enough to deal with the weak zombies from the third generation onwards, and it can barely be regarded as a high-quality combat power.

What's more, ghosts come and go without a trace and can do many things that are inconvenient for people to do.

Wang Zhuo nodded in agreement and was very happy in the early spring. He presented a small bag made of red cloth with a Japanese peace charm in his hands.

Wang Zhuo took the small bag, and Chu Chun turned into a wisp of light smoke and got in.

Wang Zhenzhen said in a daze: "Brother...who are you talking to..."

Wang Zhuo gently stroked her hair and said, "It's the sound from the TV. Sleep well."

"Um……"

Bang!

The sound of the sliding door woke up Wang Zhenzhen from her sleep, and she saw several fierce-looking monks standing outside the door.

One of the monks said: "Master! I saw a female ghost enter this room!"

Master Peacock walked in holding a Zen staff and looked left and right as if he was entering his own room.

Wang Zhuo looked unkind: "Hey, monk. This is my room. If you just barge in, can I call the police?"

Master Peacock said: "Donor, a evil spirit has entered your room. It's very dangerous here. Please leave as soon as possible."

Wang Zhenzhen was startled when she heard this: "Ghost?"

Wang Zhuo comforted her and said, "Don't listen to this monk's nonsense. Where in the world do ghosts come from? He probably wants to scare us and take the opportunity to sell the amulet to get money."

Master Peacock's veins were twitching wildly and he said in a cold voice: "I advise the two donors to listen to my advice and leave here! Otherwise, when the evil ghost appears, I'm afraid your life will be in danger!"

Wang Zhuocai was too lazy to pay attention to him, waved his hand and said: "If you curse again, monk, I'll beat you up! Get out! Otherwise, I'll call the police!"

Peacock opened his Dharma eyes and looked around but saw no trace of the female ghost, so he had to turn around and leave.

"Brother, that monk said there were ghosts and they chanted menstruation here all night. Do you think it's true? It's too dangerous. Let's go find Xiaoling!"

Wang Zhuo said: "Then I'll give her a call."

Ma Xiaoling was wandering around the hotel, not looking for Li Gui very much.

Finding ghosts is a thankless task, so she leaves it to the monks. She just needs to subdue the ghosts first when they appear.

The cell phone on my body suddenly rang. I opened the flip cover and found that it was Wang Zhuo.

"Hey, come back. I have what you are looking for."

What am I looking for? Ma Xiaoling was startled by Wang Zhuo's words. He knew I was looking for a ghost. Did he catch the ghost?

Although it was a bit unbelievable, the gun-wielding gangsters there last night and the flying experience at the snow resort today made Ma Xiaoling know that this ex-boyfriend might not be as simple as she knew in the past.

Ma Xiaoling returned to the room and asked, "Where are the things?"

Wang Zhuo took out the red bag and shook it. Ma Xiaoling stretched out her hand and said, "Give it to me."

Wang Zhuo avoided her hand and put the red bag back into his pocket.

"The things are safe with me. We can wait until the monk leaves at dawn."

Wang Zhenzhen asked: "Brother, Xiaoling, what are you talking about?"

Wang Zhuo said: "Xiao Ling wants to exchange the lucky star with me for the peace charm. Do you think I should exchange it?"

"Don't listen to his nonsense."

Ma Xiaoling took Wang Zhenzhen back to her room to rest.

The night passed quickly. Master Peacock had been busy all night and came back without success. Even the hotel manager looked at him with something wrong. He couldn't be a liar, right?

The monks couldn't resist the manager's gaze and decided to go back to the temple first and come back in the evening to continue the practice.

As soon as the monk left, Wang Zhuo and Ma Xiaoling discussed it and asked Chu Chun to show up and act out a show of being conquered by Ma Xiaoling in front of the manager.

"This is your reward."

The hotel manager respectfully handed over the check, and Ma Xiaoling took it.

Wang Zhuo glanced at it with his super vision and found that the asking price was not low.

"Zhenzhen, I have concluded the business deal. Do you want to stay in Japan for a few more days or go back?"

"I've played around a lot, and I feel like Japan is very dangerous. Let's go back."

After calling to book a flight for the next day, the three of us had nothing to do and wandered around Tokyo.

Wang Zhenzhen walked in front with her camera and took pictures everywhere. Ma Xiaoling deliberately stayed a step behind and walked side by side with Wang Zhuo.

"Are you sure you don't want to save her?"

"I promised her to help her get revenge, so now is not the time to let go. Speaking of which, this matter still has something to do with you."

"What does it have to do with me?"

"This ghost's name is Uiharu, and he was bitten to death by a zombie named Yamamoto Kazuo."

"Zombie?!"

Ma Xiaoling stopped: "Wang Zhuo, you seem to know my details very well. I remember I never told you."

Wang Zhuo smiled and said nothing, holding the Yin-Yang Sword Technique when Maoshan's disciples met.

Upon seeing this, Ma Xiaoling hurriedly returned the gift and didn't ask any more questions, keeping everything in mind.

Although one of the two learned from Maoshan and the other inherited the Taoist tradition, they both belong to the same family and can be regarded as the same sect.

Furthermore, the task of clearing out the zombies was accomplished through the cooperation between the two families, Ma and Ma, and the Ma family and Maoshan became more closely connected.

This also explained Wang Zhuo's methods. Ma Xiaoling thought that there was something magical about him, and he was probably even better than herself.

Wang Zhuodao: "Japan's gold pickers are very famous. I want to see them."

Ma Xiaoling said: "I advise you not to go. Those game consoles have tricks. Nine out of ten gambles and cheats. You won't win any money."

Wang Zhuo said: "Play two hands. If we win, we will share. If we lose, we won't play."

What the Japanese are best at is playing by the sidelines and deceiving themselves and others.

For example, they explicitly banned the filming of films that exposed x-ray organs, so the film producers made a mosaic, and the government turned a blind eye.

The three of them found a large game arcade. Gambling is prohibited in Japan. The Japanese's response is to engage in electronic gambling. Playing game arcades is not considered gambling, right?

It's said to be a game arcade, and the rows of slot machines and pinball machines that you can see are almost all there, but there are not a few serious arcade machines.

"Zhenzhen, Xiaoling, help me buy an empty travel bag."

Ma Xiaoling was a little surprised: "What do you want a travel bag for?"

Wang Zhuo exchanged a few coins and sat down casually in front of a slot machine: "Just listen to me."

Ma Xiaoling had no choice but to go out with Zhenzhen to buy a travel bag for him. After shopping around and buying the travel bag, before she even stepped through the door, she heard the sound of metal collisions coming from inside, and a group of Japanese people yelling one after another.

call.

I saw a machine being watched by more than a dozen Japanese people, and the low voices came from here.

The cheerful music exclusive to the 37 Grand Slam sounded, the slot machines lit up with celebratory lights, and there was another buzzing sound.
To be continued...