Zhao Ce turned his head and said to Zhao Yuanwai who was standing aside blankly: "Bring the ropes, tie them all up and take them to the government."

Faced with this sudden situation, Zhao Yuanwai had a downcast expression on his face.

"What, what is this?"

"Master, why are you running away all of a sudden?"

"And you said you were going to start a killing spree?"

The master, who was lying on the ground, gasping for air due to struggle, was about to defend himself.

The Zen staff in Zhao Ce's hand suddenly became a little harder.

He was so pressed that he couldn't breathe, intermittently.

I can't even utter a few words.

The ghost's scream in the oil pan has become only a little bit.

Zhao Yuanwai looked at the master flopping on the ground.

Then he looked at the other master who restrained him.

I'm so anxious that I don't know what to do.

"What should I do with this hungry ghost?"

"We're all going to turn into fried ghosts!"

Zhao Ce said calmly: "This is not a hungry ghost at all."

"These monks are all liars."

"They have no Buddhist protection at all."

"All these are just their little tricks."

"Just now, member Zhao asked me to expose them. They were afraid of being exposed, so they ran away."

"fraud?"

Zhao Yuanwai said in disbelief: "But he, a master, did not eat or drink for six days in full view of everyone."

"That's it. Her face is rosy and she can move freely."

"There's also the turtle guiding the way and the beast's head."

"How could this be a liar?"

"Could it be that what we saw with our own eyes was all fake?"

The evil spirit inside the oil pan is still screaming.

But some people say that the master is a liar.

This is really hard to believe.

Zhao Ce asked: "Executive member Zhao, why do you think I dare to reach out and put my hand on the frying pan?"

"Do I, a person who does not believe in Buddhism, really have Buddhism to protect me?"

Zhao Yuanwai hesitated and said: "This..."

"Maybe you are special, so Buddha blessed you?"
Chapter completed!