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Chapter 1182 Suppressing Evil

Wang Jingzhe remained motionless, his eyes were dull, and his solemn Buddhist voice made him quiet instantly. To subdue demons and demons, Buddhist scriptures are actually much more useful than Taoist priests chanting mantras. Just like when the monks from Nanchan Temple came first, they temporarily suppressed the evil ghosts in Kanzigou with the scriptures.

The two monks from Nanchan Temple were happy to see this and knew that the scriptures had worked. They looked at each other, then nodded, and instantly they understood. One continued to recite the Diamond Sutra, and the other quickly returned to the colored steel room, then took out an old copper bowl with all its colored drops from the table, and came out again.

"Amitabha..." The man raised his hand in front of his chest and chanted the Buddha's name. Then he raised the copper bowl in his hand and threw it above his head, and slammed it on Wang Jingzhe's head.

"Bang!" A dull sound suddenly came from the copper bowl hit Wang Jingzhe's head.

This method is not a physical attack. This copper bowl used to be filled with relics from Nanchan Temple. More than a year ago, the Nanchan Temple host brought the relics to the Kanzigou Coal Mine, and then it was buried under the mine. The copper bowl was temporarily left here. Don’t you think that this copper bowl has become like this, but because it has been used to store relics all year round, it is a treasure. Is it said that those who are close to red and those who are close to ink, and those who are close to ink are actually quite sacred.

This moment, Wang Jingzhe was almost stunned, and a bag suddenly appeared on his head. This is him. If he really had to be an ordinary lonely ghost, he might have been smashed to death by this moment.

With the scriptures and the copper bowl, Wang Jingzhe's body shook, and the yin energy on his body became even more volatile. Unfortunately, the impact of the copper bowl also made the evil ghost in Wang Jingzhe's body feel energetic.

"roar……"

Wang Jingzhe suddenly let out a long roar towards the sky, his pupils quickly dilated. He stared at his eyes and opened his mouth to reveal his fangs, and then he rushed towards the monk in front of him.

"Pu" Wang Jingzhe took the other person directly to the ground. The monks in Nanchan Temple reacted very quickly. When the two of them were in the end, he quickly raised the copper bowl and blocked his chest.

"Pa" Wang Jingzhe bit him directly, and his mouth immediately hit the copper bowl.

"Enemy attack, enemy attack, call the police quickly..."

When the monk from Nanchan Temple who was reciting scriptures heard it, he hurriedly took out his cell phone from his body and quickly dialed it out.

Guoan has an office near Kanzigou. Usually people from the Special Affairs Office are stationed here, but when news comes out of an emergency, Guoan will immediately know.

"Hey?" Cao Yang, the deputy director of Guoan, answered the phone.

"I am from Nanchan Temple, and ghosts have been discovered again in Kanzigou Coal Mine!"

Cao Yang was immediately clever when he heard this. He was lying on the bed, but then he fell off the bed. Before he could change his clothes, he ran out of the house in his pajamas and said as he walked: "What's the situation? Is it serious?"

"It should be able to hold on for the time being, there is only one, but I don't know if it goes down."

"Okay, hold on, I'll be there right away."

Cao Yang hung up the phone and quickly contacted Huang Jiulang and reported the reappearance of the ghosts in the Kanzigou coal mine. Huang Jiulang was also shocked and even said it was impossible, he told Cao Yang to hurry over and see the specific situation and he would prepare immediately.

In addition to the two monks of Nanchan Temple at the scene, Cao Yang and Huang Jiulang both experienced it personally. They knew very well what would happen if something happened to the Kanzigou coal mine again. After all, there was only one Wang Jingzhe in the world.

In front of the mine, Wang Jingzhe was in a stalemate with the monks in Nanchan Temple. One of them was chanting the Diamond Sutra quickly, and the other was pressed on the ground by him and he didn't stop. He bit his tongue and sprayed a mouthful of blood directly on Wang Jingzhe's face.

People who eat vegetarian food and chant Buddha's name all year round have Buddha spirit in their bones. His mouthful of blood, coupled with the scriptures, immediately calmed down Wang Jingzhe, and his eyes were dull again.

The monk from Nanchan Temple lifted him off his body, then turned over and rode on him: "Take off the cassock and tie him up, hurry up, the scriptures on the cassock!"

The two of them quickly took off their cassocks, then threw themselves on the ground, and held them down tightly, but at this time they suddenly realized something.

"No, this is not a ghost, it's a human?"

Wang Jingzhe calmed down and they realized that something was wrong. Because the touch was obvious, this was a flesh-and-blood person, not the kind of ghost-like state, so they were confused and a little confused.

"Don't worry about it for now, hold down the person before talking, wait until someone comes to study..."

Time flies, Cao Yang and Guoan's people arrived soon, and they were well prepared when they came, and all kinds of precautions were brought with them. At first, he didn't pay attention to it, so he asked the two monks in Nanchan Temple about the process. Later, when he saw that someone was being stopped, he heard that it seemed that it was not a ghost, but he looked at it carefully a few times when he was a human.

He was shocked when he saw it. Of course he had seen Wang Jingzhe. Although he had changed a lot at this time, his face was still the same and it was impossible for him to recognize him.

"What, how could it be him?" Cao Yang was stunned for a long time and said in disbelief.

The monk from Nanchan Temple asked, "What's going on? Do you know each other?"

Cao Yang pointed to Wang Jingzhe and said, "The first empty name on the monument is him."

At the same time, Su Qiang also came over. After seeing Wang Jingzhe, he reacted the same way. He was shocked for a long time and did not move. However, after that, he was depressed for more than a year and seemed to have suddenly become much more relaxed.

Su Qiang said: "We also estimated that Wang Jingzhe might not have died. The evil ghost was going to be with him and not the one who wanted to kill him. We don't know the process. As for the result, it may be like this now. The person did not die, and then there was a change."

The monk from Nanchan Temple recalled: "I remember when he first came, he stood in front of the monument. He watched it for a long time and didn't move. At that time, he seemed quite normal."

"Yes, this is the change..." Su Qiang nodded and suddenly said: "I have a way to know what the change is."

"Um?"

Su Qiang said: "I got on his body, and I might know what happened when I go in and take a look."

Cao Yang frowned and said, "Are you too risky to do this?"

"You are not afraid of taking risks. If you don't take risks, you will not know anything at all. You are ready to be careful. I'll go in and take a look and then wait for me to come out..."
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