Ever since Song Wu couldn't recognize people, and was deceived out of his last bit of wealth by an innocent man in a disguise, it was as if his luck had reached an extreme, and he had gone to another extreme.
He began to encounter evil spirits.
From then on, I lived a life of being pressed into bed by ghosts in my dreams in the middle of the night.
After sending away n ghosts who came to suppress him, Song Wu couldn't bear the disturbance and asked for help from the Municipal Anomaly Science and Technology Bureau, which specializes in supernatural issues.
Bureau Jiang showed him a clear path.
Tell him to ask a god to suppress him.
Please God?
These days, regardless of whether the gods are right or wrong, if you want to influence someone, you will have to take at least half your life.
"Jiang Bureau, Jiang Bureau, do you want to sell me to the gods?"
Bureau Jiang gave him a kick and threw him an address.
"Let you invite the living gods!"
Meng Lian is known as "living god" in Taoism.
Song Wu found the living god's home in an old residential building.
At that time, the Living Immortal was busy with the fireworks rice, holding the half-soft instant noodles and chewing them. The sound was like chewing human bones.
When he saw Song Wu, his eyes glowed green, he stared at him and said quietly: "You smell so good."
Song Wu: "Sorry, passing by!"
I am often deceived by ghosts until I am left with only my underpants left / In fact, I live a transparent life and have great wisdom if I am stupid × insidious and selfish / I don't forget to trick my teammates when I run away / I often deceive people until I am left with my underpants / But I will pick up my underpants for attack
Folk customs, form a group to fight monsters together
Intention: Evil will not suppress good
