Demons Chat Group Makes Me Saint

3Ning Xiaolei interrupted Brother Pingtou and said, "Now isn't the time to talk about this. We should call the police, let me think of how to save him, he is just an accomplice and doesn't deserve to die. Even if he has to be punished, it should be the police station."    

    

Brother Pingtou came back to his senses and said, "Yes, yes, that's it. I will do as you say."    

    

After Brother Pingtou went to the side to make a phone call, Ning Xiaolei also took out his phone and opened Golden Winged Condor's profile picture.    

    

Ning Xiaolei first gave Golden Winged Condor a few packs of snacks before he started to talk about his problems.    

    

Ning Xiaolei: Brother Da Peng, I have something to ask you. If I encounter a ghost, how should I deal with it?    

    

Golden Winged Condor: "Thank you Lei Xiaoyao's snack, ghosts, it would be fine if you just blew it up."    

    

Ning Xiaolei: "My brother, I don't have your strength." an expression of cold sweat)    

    

Golden Winged Condor: "Haha, I forgot about that. Sorry, sorry. If you don't have the strength, then you'll have to find something to restrain yourself."    

    

Ning Xiaolei: What about the thing that restrains you?    

    

Golden Winged Condor: You can restrain anything that is an Immortal Buddha. Do you have anything like that on you?    

    

Seeing this, Ning Xiaolei's eyes suddenly lit up. He suddenly remembered the wave of red packets he got from the last snacks.    

    

There just so happened to be a Buddha statue inside. It was unknown who sent it out.    

    

Ning Xiaolei: I don't know if it is because I got a Buddha statue in the group last time.    

    

Golden Winged Condor: Sure, you can take out the Buddha statue and inject it with demonic energy to suppress ghosts and demons.    

    

Ning Xiaolei: But what do I do if I can't see ghosts?    

    

Golden Winged Condor: "Don't tell me you don't know this? You'll naturally be able to see it if you circulate the demonic energy to your eyes."    

    

Ning Xiaolei: "So that's how it is. Thank you Big Brother Da Peng for answering."    

    

Golden Winged Condor: small matter, I went to taste the delicious snacks you gave me, haha!    

    

After the conversation ended, Ning Xiaolei slipped into the bathroom as an excuse.    

    

He opened his spatial bag and chose to take out the Buddha statue that he had snatched from inside.    

    

— — Kitigarbha Bodhisattva Buddha statue: contains a wisp of the Kitigarbha Bodhisattva's power. It can exterminate demons and eliminate ghosts, cleansing evil.    

    

The Buddha statue in his hand was more than 20 centimeters tall and was covered in a golden glow. His left hand was holding a precious pearl while his right was holding a metal staff. He was sitting cross-legged on the golden lotus.    

    

"Is this the Buddha statue of the Kitigarbha Bodhisattva? Hehe, watch big brother go suppress this little ghost."    

    

Ning Xiaolei revealed a hint of excitement, then excitedly returned to the room.    

    

Ning Xiaolei did not immediately activate the Buddha statue. He first followed Golden Winged Condor's instructions and gathered the demonic energy in his body into his eyes.    

    

In the blink of an eye, the world in front of his eyes underwent a drastic change.    

    

"It really is a ghost."    

    

When his gaze shifted to Zimao, Ning Xiaolei immediately saw what he didn't see.    

    

A disheveled Ghost with a vicious face was sticking close to Zimao, constantly drawing strands of white air from his body.    

    

"You're pretty lucky to have met big brother."    

    

Ning Xiaolei muttered and walked over.    

    

Brother Pingtou's face suddenly lit up as he asked: "You have a way?"    

    

Ning Xiaolei nodded his head lightly. He looked at Zimao and shouted, "That evil ghost, hurry up and stop your actions. Otherwise, I will make my move."    

    

"Ah, what? Bro, don't scare me. I'm Zimao, not a ghost."    

    

Zimao was so scared that he trembled and stammered.    

    

Ning Xiaolei stared at him and stared at the Ghost. "I'm not talking to you, you evil spirit. You don't understand what I'm talking about?"