Fan Zheng held the foundation box and opened his Yin Yang Eyes.
An image immediately appeared in his mind.
In a gloomy cave, there was a stone statue of an unknown god.
The statue had a ferocious look, and under it stood an old woman in black who was wrapped tightly and was chanting a spell at a jar.
The old woman mumbled for a while before picking out a tiny centipede from the jar and putting it in the bottom layer of the foundation box. She handed it to a seductive woman.
The scene stopped.
Luo Qingqian saw Fan Zheng's serious expression and asked hesitantly,""Fan Zheng, is there a problem with this foundation box?”
Fan Zheng: " Qingqian, there's something wrong with this foundation box. I'll destroy it later."”
“……”
Luo Qingqian couldn't stand still and her body swayed.
"Fan Zheng, you, you mean…"
Luo Qingqian's face was filled with disbelief and sadness."" That's impossible. She's my best friend. How could she…"
Fan Zheng remained silent.
Although he was young, he knew too much about human nature.
The scariest thing in the world was not ghosts, but the human heart. The greed and evil of the human heart was something that you could not curb with any method.
Luo Qingqian hugged her legs and curled herself into a small ball.
Fan Zheng accompanied her without saying a word and patted her back to comfort her. Although he did not say anything, this kind of quiet companionship was the best comfort.
After a while, Luo Qingqian finally recovered.
"Fan Zheng, destroy this foundation box now.”
"Alright."
Fan Zheng let Luo Qingqian dodge and used his Vajra Finger to crush the foundation box.
"Crack!"
The foundation box shattered, and a black centipede fell out from it. It was still shining with a blue-purple luster.
"Phew-"
A demonic wind blew.
The centipede suddenly shattered, turning into layers of black smoke. There was also a sharp and ear-piercing sound that made one's hair stand on end.
"Ah!" Luo Qingqian quickly covered her ears and looked at the black smoke in shock.
With this sharp and ear-piercing sound, black smoke surged out and enveloped the room. The lights dimmed a lot, and the surroundings were dark, barely visible.
The black smoke gathered in the air again and condensed into the shape of a huge centipede.
The centipede was two meters tall, shrouded in black mist and carrying a heavy murderous aura. It swung its hundreds of feet and pounced toward Luo Qingqian.
The centipede emitted a thick, poisonous, bluish-purple Yin Qi, as if it wanted to corrode and devour everything.
"Ah!"
Luo Qingqian's face turned pale and she took a few steps back in horror.
The centipede got closer and closer, almost reaching Luo Qingqian's face.
"Amitabha, how dare you do evil!”
A loud and clear shout broke through the sharp sound that made people shudder.
Fan Zheng suddenly rushed in front of Luo Qingqian and put his palms together. His dharma image was solemn, and he was not angry but mighty!
A white Buddhist light shone on his body, as if a true Buddha had descended into the human world.
"Pfft!"
The centipede crashed into Fan Zheng's body, and with a dull thud, it turned into thick smoke and gradually disappeared into the air.
The sharp sound disappeared completely.
The lights above her head lit up, illuminating the entire room.
Fan Zheng heaved a sigh of relief. Although his martial arts were strong, he had no way to get rid of ghosts. He could only rely on the Buddhist monk robe on his body to block this attack for Qing Qian.
The Buddhist Sangha Robe was a treasure of the Buddha and was immune to evil.
The evil spell of the curse had been burned by the fire, and most of its power had been eliminated. When it came into contact with the Buddhist monk robe, it was broken by the Buddhist light on the spot and dissipated.
Luo Qingqian was so frightened that she fell to the ground with a thud.
Fan Zheng carried her to the sofa." Don't worry. Everything is fine now."”
"Yes."
Luo Qingqian's reply was nasal.
She had suffered enough tonight.
First, he was robbed and almost lost his body. His leg was also injured.
She was finally saved by someone, but she found out that her good friend had betrayed her and even cursed her to harm her.
When she was resolving the curse, she had experienced such a thrilling and terrifying thing again.
No matter how strong she was, she had become extremely fragile now.
Fortunately, she wasn't alone when she experienced all this.
"Qing Qian, it's already so late today. Are you tired? Do you want to rest first?" "I should go back too." Fan Zheng rubbed his bald head.”
"Wait, wait a minute." When Luo Qingqian was shy, her voice was as soft as a mosquito's, but her fingers were tightly tugging at Fan Zheng's sleeve.
"Qing Qian, is there anything else?"
"You, can you not leave?"
Luo Qingqian's head was almost buried in the fierce mouth.""Can you accompany me tonight? I, I'm scared…"
Fan Zheng's eyes lit up, and he was about to burst into laughter.
In the middle of the night, being in the same room with a superstar like Luo Qingqian was simply too wonderful!
However, his face did not reveal anything. He nodded seriously and said,"Alright, if you're afraid, then I'll stay here with you!”
Luo Qingqian arranged a guest room for Fan Zheng, one next to hers.
Lying on the bed, Luo Qingqian kept thinking,""I'm asking him to stay at our house on the first day we met. Am I being too casual?
I wonder if Fan Zheng will despise me? God knows, I've never been so bold before! I've never even been in a relationship before…"
After a while, Luo Qingqian finally couldn't resist the exhaustion and fell asleep.
The next morning, the crisp doorbell rang, breaking the silence of the villa.
Luo Qingqian had to walk less, so Fan Zheng went to open the door.
A fashionable and handsome man was standing at the door with a large bouquet of roses.
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