I think this is a bit nonsense. I don’t know whether the demon exists or not, I have never heard of it, and I have never seen it.

There are people outside of people, and there are heavens outside of heaven. I have never seen too many things. You can't deny his existence just because I have never seen them. That's the case, what kind of monster would that Fang I think it would be?

Judging from his appearance, I guess he is a vixen.

This is not right. Fox spirits are usually women, so how can they become men? But it is not right. There are female foxes and male foxes. Maybe they think they are male foxes?

Bah, Bah, I slap three times in a row and secretly scolded myself for being a fool. When is it still thinking about what kind of monster Fang Xiang is. The most urgent thing is to find Fang Xiang.

Whether Fang Xiang was taken away or ran away by myself, I should go to find Fang Xiang, and maybe I can gain unexpected results.

Thinking of this, I stood up and left home, and then drove the Jetta I rented towards Fang Xiang's residence. Fang Xiang would have returned to his house, after all, that was his home.

I have the key to Fang Xiang’s home, but when I arrived at the place, I took out the key and opened the door.

Because I hadn't lived in it for a long time, the house was covered with dust. I tried to scream Fang Xiang twice, but there was no response in the room. After hesitating, I walked into the room and looked around, and found that there was no one in the room. I thought that Fang Xiang had never been here.

I sighed, and just as I was about to leave, I suddenly found a tuft of hair on the sofa in the living room.

The tuft of hair was snow-white, and it looked like the down inside the down jacket, but I knew it was definitely not the down inside the down jacket, because the length of the hair was about the same length as the hair on the Samoy dog, so the down inside the down jacket could not be so long.

I frowned and walked over and pinched my hair in my hand and looked carefully.

I am not an expert in this field, and I can't tell the reason. After a long time, I only saw that this tuft of hair looked like the hair on a dog.

I think something is wrong, because Fang Xiang’s family doesn’t have a dog, so it’s even more impossible to have hair on the dog. Could it be that someone else has come during this period?

There is no reason for this. Apart from me, Fang Xiang’s key, I have never brought a dog.

I suddenly thought of something, stared at the tuft of hair in my hand for a long time, and finally found a sealed bag to put the tuft of hair, and then put it on it.

There is a suitable reason to explain the existence of this tuft of hair.

That is, Fang Xiang has been here, but he did not come from the form of a human, but from the form of a demon.

In short, Fang Xiang is indeed a demon.

I took a deep breath and drove from Fang Xiang’s house in the city aimlessly, thinking about Fang Xiang’s things. After a long time, I could only sigh.

I didn’t know whether it was intentional or unintentional, but I drove the car to a temple with a lot of incense in the city. It’s now in the afternoon, and there are many prayers, visits, burn incense, ask for a signature, or those who come to fulfill their wishes.

I parked the car at the foot of the mountain, looked at the steps to the temple and hesitated for a while and followed the crowd.

This temple is Guanyin Temple, the largest temple in our city. The temple enshrined in it is the well-known Guanyin Master.

When I was on the mountain, I saw many tourists not far away. When I walked in, I found that these people were looking at a middle-aged woman. I didn’t understand, so I stood in the crowd and looked for a while, and then I understood a little.

This woman has been kowtowing since the steps at the foot of the mountain have been completely up the steps. Now she can have more than one hundred steps after leaving, and she has kowtowed a hundred times!

I don’t know if it was because of the kowtow too hard, blood oozed out of the middle-aged woman’s forehead.

There are many incense vendors around me, and I vaguely understand what's going on from them.

This middle-aged woman had visited Guanyin Temple a year ago. When she came, she was not pregnant. She learned that not only Guanyin Masters were there, but also Guanyin, and she was preparing to try her luck to see if she could get pregnant. Unexpectedly, she became pregnant on the third day after she came back.

Due to physical inconvenience, she never came to fulfill her wish. After she successfully gave birth to a baby boy for ten months, she immediately came here to fulfill her wish.

This is why this scene happened.

I looked up and saw that there were at least 600 steps up the mountain. I didn't know if this woman could bear it. But this had nothing to do with me, and I went up the mountain without leaving much left.

After walking the steps, you can see a huge statue of Guanyin Empress. The statue is more than ten meters high. If you don’t look up, you won’t be able to see clearly.

I bought a handful of incense on the side of the road, lit the incense with a candle in front of the huge incense burner and inserted it into the incense burner. At the end, I knelt on the cushion and bowed three times.

It was purely an unintentional act, but since I came here, I couldn't say anything. I have many things to do now, and after worshiping the Emperor Guanyin, I was not interested in walking around again. So I was about to get up and leave the temple and rush home.

When she went down the mountain, the woman was still knocking her head, and the blood on her forehead was getting more and more. When she stood up and continued to go up the steps, she showed signs of falling, but she still gritted her teeth and supported her.

I sighed and said that the things of God and Buddha are originally believed in, and there is no one, but they don’t believe. I believe in them. People who believe in gods and Buddhas will be involved in whatever happens. For example, if they lose money, they will think: Maybe God wants me to lose money to avoid disasters. After all, there is a saying that it is to lose money to avoid disasters. If they make money, or win a prize or other happy events, they will think that it is the blessing of gods and Buddhas, and they will have this opportunity.

On the contrary, people who do not believe in these things have a simple idea. Losing money means bad luck and unlucky. Picking up money, getting promoted and getting rich means luck and hard work, and there are not so many ways.

In short, it is still the same old saying, if you believe it, you don’t believe it, you won’t.

When I was almost at the foot of the mountain, I suddenly felt something was wrong, and I couldn't express it all over, as if someone was staring at me in the dark. I frowned and looked back, and it was this glance that made me see an extremely familiar figure.

The figure was originally behind a stone pillar next to a temple on the mountain. When I looked back, she seemed to be deliberately dodging me and quickly disappeared.

I widened my eyes, with incredible words on my face, and quickly turned around and ran towards the temple on the mountain.

Why is she here? Didn’t she leave? Why is she back?

Although the figure flashed before my eyes, I could easily recognize who that person was.

Lin Die'er!

Lin Die'er's figure can be said to be bulging in front and back, and the figure just now covered her face. Who would still cover her face with a veil in this society now?

So, I rushed over without hesitation.

There were not many people going up the mountain. I shuttled back and forth among the crowd, and soon I arrived at the previous temple.

I looked up at the temple and found that the temple was worshipped in the Thousand-Handed Guanyin. Outside the temple, I saw the statue of Thousand-Handed Guanyin with dazzling golden light in the temple. The statue was facing the temple gate in the center of the temple. Countless arms were born on both sides of the statue, with golden lights lingering around it, and it looked extremely spectacular.

But I don’t have much appreciation now, but I come to find someone.

Perhaps because this temple is relatively remote, there are no pilgrims in the temple at all. I entered through the side door and frowned and looked around at the scene in the temple, but found that there was no Lin Dieer at all.

This is wrong. I just saw Lin Dieer appearing in front of this temple just now at the foot of the mountain. How could it be that there was no one?

I don't believe that Lin Die'er ran to the other temples, because the temple that worships the Thousand-Handed Guanyin is very remote and there are not many temples around, so Lin Die'er shouldn't have left so soon.

After walking around the temple, I suddenly found a row of space behind the huge Buddha statue, as if it was inside the temple. There is always a small courtyard behind the statues of the gods in the temple, inside which is a place for monks in the temple to rest.

I don’t know if I am suitable for entering this kind of place, but at this time I had no other choice. I gritted my teeth and pulled open the red telescopic isolation belt blocking the statue, and then I was ready to enter it.

However, before I could walk in, I suddenly heard a sound coming from behind me.

"Donor, the temple is only for visiting and incense, which is a bit indecent."

I was stunned for a moment and put down the isolation port and looked back, and found that the person who was talking to me was an old monk.

The old monk looked over seventy years old, and his beard on his chin turned white. At this time, he was wearing a coarse cloth robe, his hands folded, and a string of rosary on his wrists.

I was a little embarrassed, but I still retreated. I clasped my hands together and lowered my head slightly, saying hello, and then I said: Master, I just saw a friend of mys, so I wanted to go in and find her.

"Which friend of the donor is a woman?" the old monk said with a smile.

I was stunned, nodded quickly and asked: Have the master seen her?

"If she wants to see you, she doesn't have to hide from you. Since she hides from you, she doesn't want to see you. That's the case, why should the donor be persistent?" the old monk asked me with a smile.

I sighed and said: I know she doesn't want to see me, but I want to tell her something.

"If it is convenient for the donor, you can tell me and wait for me to tell her." The old monk said with a smile.

I thought to myself that I couldn't see Lin Die'er anymore. This master was obviously Lin Die'er who called out to hold me back, which means that Lin Die'er didn't want to see me.

"Actually, nothing is wrong. I just want to tell her that she was used by someone before. I have forgiven her for a long time and never held a grudge against her." I thought for a while and continued: Also, no matter what she became, she is always my friend.

At the end of the conversation, I didn't know what to say, and then sighed heavily and said: Please tell her if she wants to come back, I, Ninglang, will always treat each other sincerely.

The old monk smiled and nodded, as if he was praising my character. Finally, the old monk said Amitabha and said: The donor's old friend also had something to ask me to tell the donor to tell him.

I was stunned and said quickly: Master, please say.#########
Chapter completed!