Chapter 757. The Enchanted


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After catching up with quick steps Jiang Shao Xu, Mo Fan did not stop thinking about Gong Tian, the thoughts about which were very intrusive.

She was a ghost, but not a ghost … Mo Fang was more amazed at why he could see her, but not Jiang Shao Xu?

“A boring guy,” Jiang Shao Xu said, stomping ahead.

Constantly she is disappointed in Mo Fana, but he still continues to childish.

She was not against any methods the guys resorted to to charm her. However, this … it was completely unthinkable!

In fact, Jiang Shao Xu was afraid that Mo Fan could not agree to go with her, even if in jest.

“Well, well, well, if I’m boring, I’ll go back to the monastery, or else everything does not fit in my head,” said Mo Fan with an echo of laziness.

“No, I’ll just buy something and come back,” Jiang Shao Xu opened her eyes on him.

– Well, here’s another, you said that I was boring. If so, why drag me along …

In the city, Mo Fan’s mood changed dramatically. He was not used to such quiet and deserted places as the temple was, because there he felt alienated. Here, in the city, the mood immediately rose: buildings, cars, motorcycles, young girls, middle-aged girls …

Sisyun City was very clean. It was located on the island, where there were still mountains. On both sides of the mountain roads were lonely houses and old trees.

Walking along the busiest street, Jiang Shao Xu bought skin care products and some food.

When they were about to leave, they saw a small Japanese bar-restaurant, which was located at the intersection of two small streets.

“Come on, let’s have a glass,” said Jiang Shao Xu, without even asking Mo Fang’s opinion.

The owner of the bar, seeing Jiang Shao Xu, began to smile with his yellow teeth and say something in Japanese like an oyster.

Mo Fan looked at this host. Although he did not understand Japanese, it seemed to him that the manner of speaking was very similar to Korean: after the end of the sentence, it is not customary to close your mouth immediately, you must make some kind of additional sound or jingle.

Jiang Shao Xu exchanged a couple of sentences with him, after which the owner brought two vessels: in one was sake, and in the second water.

Mo Fan never drank this way before, and nearly knocked vodka into ice water. Jiang Shao Xu began to giggle.

“So this is the first time in Japan,” said the owner, squinting.

“Yes,” Mo Fan nodded his head, smelling the fried squid.

– Where are you staying? – asked the owner.

“In the temple,” Mo Fan replied, pointing to the mountains.

The owner’s eyes immediately hatched, and he stopped practicing frying.

– Where? Where do you live? In the Yanmin temple? – the voice of the owner sounded very strange.

“Yes,” Mo Fan has already noticed the strange reaction of the interlocutor, and, as if anticipating, asked, “Isn’t it true that something strange is happening there?”

“Um, no, but you better not live there.” This temple is not a very good place. It used to be a good temple, but now it’s not, said the owner.

“Well, tell it to the end now, we just came …” said Jiang Shao Xu in a soft voice like a sly kitty. She, too, was curious.

The owner of the bar quietly said: “Magical things happen there!”

– Sorcery? “Mo Fan has his eyes on him.”

“Before, the Yanmin temple was very popular among spouses. Young people came here even from other villages and cities to get married. However, there were young people who lost consciousness after visiting the temple, then the guys were tormented by insomnia, and even numerous magicians of healing could not help them … One old man said that they were bewitched, their bodily sheath is still alive, but they don’t have a shower, – said the owner.

Mo Fang’s jaw dropped involuntarily.

Jiang Shao Xu, who listened and drank sake at the same time, reacted to this as nonsense.

“If you live there … if you see something strange, then you had better pretend that you didn’t see it,” said the interlocutor in a low voice.

– And if you do not pretend that you have not seen? – asked Mo Fan.

– Well, then your soul can take! – said the owner.

– Hehehehe. Pick up the soul … me too, skill! I can cast a spell too! Said Jiang Shao Xu, sending a kiss.

The man who passed by was already drunk. Seeing the kiss, he unwittingly led to the side.

Jiang Shao Xu smiled slyly like a chanterelle.

“Well, since you don’t believe, then I can’t do anything,” said the bar owner.

Mo Fan wanted to listen further, but the owner said no more. From this fried squid Mo Fangu seemed tasteless.

Having had a bite for the night, they began to ascend to the monastery. Mo Fan was worried that Gong Tian might appear again, so he carefully looked around.

– You did not believe his words! Don’t be a fool, adult boys don’t believe in that, – Jiang Shao Xu began to make fun of Mo Fang.

“You do not believe my words, you do not believe the words of the bar owner …” said Mo Fan with an alienated look.

Gong Tian never appeared. These two returned safely to the monastery room, in which the light was still burning.

In normal times, the temple is in a state of constant cost savings, so there are no lamps burning just like that. When Mo Fan and Jiang Shao Xu returned, the lamp was lit, and they saw silhouettes that moved back and forth around the room.

– Found? – asked Ai Jiang Tu.

“No, as if they evaporated,” said Jiang Yu.

Mo Fan and Jiang Shao Xu heard these words.

– Who is missing? – asked Mo Fan.

– you !!! We are looking for you already half a day, thought that you were already gone. Where are you? Make us worry to death! Said Jiang Yu.

“We just went shopping … did something happen?” – Jiang Shao Xu asked.

There was silence in the room. No one said anything.

Mo Fan ran his eyes around the room. One more person was missing.

Mo Fanya was just horrified …

Zhao Man Yan!

Not enough Zhao Man Yang!

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