wear it lord god

Chapter 926 The Cat's Revenge 17
F was frightened out of his wits, and remembered the words of the layman in the small temple, "Everything has a cause and effect. If you plant good, you will get good results, and if you plant evil, you will get evil." Is this retribution?

He hugged himself tightly, trembling all over.Those eyes seemed to be full of vicious hatred, and under the eyes, sharp teeth were exposed, like black cats in the dark, showing their fangs.

"No, please, get out of here..." F was so frightened that tears flowed down his face, and he kept shrinking.

Suddenly, two pairs of eyes and two mouths showing fangs rushed towards him...

"Ah~" F widened his bloodshot eyes in horror, and could only watch them rush.

Suddenly a bright light flashed on the chest, and the two pairs of eyes at the head screamed as if they were stepped on their tails, and retreated back to their original positions.

what happened?He looked down, and the glowing one was the peace amulet hanging on his chest.

This thing works?He hurriedly raised the safety talisman, facing those terrifying eyes, his voice was trembling and weak, but he finally gained some confidence: "Get out, get out!"

"Meow, meow~" Cat meows continued, and pairs of eyes glared at him viciously, but they seemed to be afraid of this talisman.

F held the amulet in both hands, trembling all over.

But not long after, those "cats" began to attack one after another, with eyes and fangs, they rushed towards him.The front was bounced back into the distance, and the ones behind continued to catch up. If there were fewer cats, they could resist it, but there are more and more "eyes" here, densely filling the entire room.

It was him who killed too many cats.Hundreds of cats came to claim their lives one by one.

Finally, several of them broke through the light of the peace talisman, and then rushed up, biting his face and body like a leech...

"Ah~" F screamed and fell off the bed.The cold ground made him finally wake up completely, looking at the empty room, needless to say, it was just a dream again.

"Screaming again, what's it called? It's always screaming in the middle of the night. If it continues like this, I will call the police. If you are sick, go to the hospital quickly. Who can bear this screaming every night?" The neighbor next door expressed his dissatisfaction again.The voice is quite loud and thick, and it should be a kind of burly man.

Is he really sick?I have nightmares every night, one after another, one dream within another, until dawn.

But he can't go to a doctor. On the one hand, a psychiatrist is terribly expensive, and the half-hour fee is comparable to that of a lawyer.On the other hand, the doctors should not know what he did.You must know the laws of this country. Although doctors must protect the privacy of patients, they are obliged to call the police for violations of law and discipline.If he goes to the doctor, he can't afford the money, and he doesn't want the police to know, and then go to jail.

But he couldn't sleep like this, which caused his physical strength to decline extremely, and he felt that his whole body was about to die.If this situation continues for another week, he will probably be able to sleep forever, that is, he is dead!
Suddenly thought of something, although he dared not recall these dreams, but the light from the peace amulet in the dream blocked some time.

He took the amulet off his neck and opened it with trembling fingers.It turned out that the two talismans were missing, leaving only a handful of ashes.

It seems to say that if a spell is broken and becomes invalid, it will burn or directly turn into ashes.

The next day, the layman got up early as usual.Practitioners do not covet comfort. Every day at dawn, they will open the temple gates and clean up to welcome pilgrims.

As soon as I opened the door, I saw the man from yesterday.

Most of the orientals here come to pray for blessings, and there are very few white people who sincerely pray for blessings.And this guy was unlucky to be hit by a falling incense stick yesterday, so he must have been burned.So the layman recognized it at a glance, secretly screamed that it was not good, probably came to settle accounts.

The layman was thinking about how to deny it, but the other party grabbed his hand and said earnestly, "Do you still have the safety talisman you bought yesterday?"

What's happening?The layman froze for a moment, then nodded.As soon as he raised his hand and pointed to the back, F rushed in.

The peace talisman is not called buying, but begging.Then the person in charge of the safety talisman hasn't come yet, and the person in charge of the safety talisman is in poor health and needs to sleep until nine o'clock before coming.Generally speaking, there are not many people coming early in the morning. If there are one or two people, the layman can collect the money and give the sachet.

The main purpose is to save money. Those who want to accumulate virtue and do good deeds are specially assigned to be responsible. They are regarded as volunteers, so that they don’t have to pay wages.

But when the layman saw F's appearance, he was still shocked.

The bloodshot eyes were wide open, the thin cheeks were sunken a lot, and the whole person was either crazy or zombie.And this guy also grabbed all the sachets that were hanging out, about a dozen or so, in his hands.

With dry fingers clenched tightly, he stared at him: "I want all of these, please help me write another talisman, add one more talisman into it."

"So much, do you want it?" The layman asked in astonishment.Could it be that this guy is crazy, why do he need so many peace charms to go back, is he planning to open a shop?

"I want, give it to me, write it to me. I'll pay...no, I'll pay for the begging talisman." F stuffed a hundred dollars of colorful banknotes into the layman's hand.

The layman looked at the money in his hand: "It's early in the morning, and there is no change."

"You don't need to look for it, when..." F couldn't find the right words for a moment, how to say it, it can't be called a tip.

The layman hurriedly said, "Become sesame oil money."

"Yes, as sesame oil money, sesame oil money." F didn't understand money, so he took money, and made so many tricks.Anyway, this talisman is useful, as long as it is useful.

While writing the talisman, the layman regretted it at the same time, so he had to know how to hang on it.The temple here is small, and only one god is enshrined, and at most five or six of them are asked to go a day, maintaining the normal expenses of the small temple.

If it is necessary to repair and reshape the statue, good men and believers can donate to dispose of it. Poverty is also something that temples should have.

But this doesn't mean that if you increase your income, after all, if you have more money, you can add another dish at night.And he wanted to buy a good robe to wear during festivals or when he went out to pray for blessings, so as to support his appearance.People rely on clothes, horses rely on saddles, and Buddhas need gold clothes.After all, if he can't practice, he will still be hanged by the world.

After writing, put them into the sachet one by one.The layman saluted: "It's done. Is this benefactor really in trouble?"

F directly pulled apart the ropes of the sachets one by one, and put them around his neck: "No, no trouble!"

Just like crazy, no trouble?Ghost letter.

After F hung all the amulets around his neck, he breathed a sigh of relief.After thinking about it, this is a temple, those group friends and fans will definitely not come, and if they don't tell the truth, who will call the police?

So imitating the way of a layman, he saluted: "Excuse me, if you ask you to exorcise demons and subdue demons, how much will it cost, that... sesame oil money?"

The layman was secretly happy, as expected, he encountered a problem, haha, big business is coming!
(End of this chapter)