Chapter 158 The Daughter Has No Sign of Living(1/2)
I stayed with her blankly, thinking about her words. After a while, I realized that she wanted to be my daughter again...
The uncle who butchered the pig chuckled, chopped it with a kitchen knife on the chopping board, and said confidently with his hands on his hips: "Of course! I studied under Mao Shan and specialize in calculating good and bad luck. If you want to find someone, just ask me!"
Mrs. Bai was obviously fooled by him, and she quickly asked with a glimmer of hope: "Master, I want to calculate, my daughter! My daughter is missing, you don't need to calculate the location for the time being, you first tell me whether my daughter is alive or dead.
... Just tell me if she is still alive, that's enough."
The butcher uncle narrowed his eyes and did not answer her question. Instead, he stretched out his hand and said, "Sister-in-law, I tell fortunes. I give you money first. I give you money to do the fortune telling. This is a small business. Once sold, it cannot be returned or exchanged!"
There are no refunds once sold. Does he think he is selling pork?
It doesn't look professional at first glance.
However, I saw that Mrs. Bai had already started to take out the money in a hurry. I wanted to stop it, but I didn't dare to stop it...
That is her precious daughter. As a mother, even if there is only a glimmer of hope, she must try.
If I were to stop it, wouldn't I be forcing things on others...
That's all, let's listen to what he said first and then make any plans.
What if I could tell you some good news?
Even if it's a lie, you'll have to be happy for at least a moment.
One hundred yuan was delivered to the pig seller. Mrs. Bai hurriedly urged: "Master, I gave you the fortune-telling money. Look at my daughter..."
The uncle who sold the pork happily accepted the ticket, wiped his hands on his apron, and happily said to Mrs. Bai: "Put out your hand, let me take a look at your palm, and look at your child line."
Madam Bai decisively stretched out her hands.
The uncle who killed the pig looked left and right, pinched Mrs. Bai's fingertips, frowned and took a closer look, and said in a dignified manner: "Oh, sister-in-law, your child line is very shallow! The child palace is not correct,
The relationship with children is very thin, as shown in palmistry, you only have one child at your knees, and you can’t even raise one child!"
Mrs. Bai nodded immediately, "Yes! Indeed, I only have one child."
The uncle continued: "The amount of information I can read from your palmistry is not very large. The problem is that your child. Your child should have left your side when he was very young, and he is still far away."
"Yes, my daughter did leave me when she was very young..."
"Daughter... that's it! Your daughter's life is too precious. She is a god descended from heaven. Judging from your destiny, you can't support her. She must find a spiritual place to practice on her own."
"Master, what is the spiritual land for cultivation that you mentioned?"
"This, cough, cough, Tian said, can't be said, can't be said."
Blow, blow hard, and bring the gods down to earth...
"Then my daughter, is she okay now?" Mrs. Bai was a little excited.
The uncle who killed the pig tsked twice, "Well... according to your palm reading, your daughter... has no sign of being alive..."
When Mrs. Bai heard the bad news, she rolled her eyes and almost fainted.
I quickly supported Mrs. Bai.
Upon seeing this, the butcher uncle hurriedly added: "Well, your palmistry is very complicated and strange. Although there is no information that your daughter is still alive in the palmistry, it also shows that your daughter will be separated from you for twenty-three years.
A message to come back to you...
In short, as for your daughter, whether your palmistry is accurate depends on your daughter's palmistry. But even if your daughter's palmistry is shown to me, I may not be able to understand it.
Sister-in-law, your daughter is not a mortal, you know. To be honest, no one can understand whether she is alive or dead.
But if you really want to know the answer to this question, I can give you a contact information. You can add him as a friend. He is my senior brother. He is more knowledgeable than me in fortune telling and palmistry. Maybe he can show it to you.
Come on, the consultation fee is a bit small..."
Before he could finish the rest of his words, a broom suddenly flew out from a distance and hit the pig-killer uncle accurately. Then the woman roared: "Damn turtle grandson! You are lying here again! Think about it!"
Die!"
The pig-butcher uncle's back stiffened, and the next second he turned around and ran away, "My wife, please forgive me, my mother-in-law, please forgive me!"
"You're still running! And you dare to lie to me! I think you didn't sit down long enough! You bastard, stop right there!"
A man and a woman ran straight to the wide road to the east...
Okay, this time I really met a magic stick...
"I knew it was like this every time." Mrs. Bai staggered, covered her eyes and sobbed softly, "You know, it's been twenty years, I've been looking for her for twenty years. Our Bai family is almost here both inside and outside the city.
I have turned everything upside down. But there is still no clue...
That year, someone told the second brother that our child was no longer in the world. The second brother fell ill when he returned home and turned gray overnight... But we were still unwilling to give up looking for her. Even if she died, even if it was a grave, we would still want her.
Bring her back...my Bai family's children will eventually come back."
"Madam..." I supported her, feeling sour in my heart, not knowing how to comfort her.
She wiped away her tears, suddenly grabbed my arm, raised her hazy tearful eyes, and said to me strangely: "My child, you've had enough fun, come back, come back to your mother, my mother really misses you."
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"Mrs. Bai..." I knew clearly that she was not talking to me, but just missing her daughter through me. But I still couldn't help but feel sore eyes, which were filled with moisture. I reminded her in a suppressed whisper: "I am Bai Qing.
Ran, madam, you will see me."
She lay on my shoulder, trembling and sobbing.
I patted her back distressedly and sighed helplessly.
After all, he is just a poor person.
——
The sun was about to set, and it was the time Xuan Ye had asked me to do. Since he hadn't come back yet, I followed his arrangement and went to Ling's house to meet Mrs. Sun.
But as soon as we opened the door and walked in, Mrs. Sun's face turned pale, and she ran out of the main room with messy hair, as if she had been severely frightened. When she ran into Mrs. Bai's arms, she howled:
"Yayun! There is a ghost in Yayun, there is a ghost! Help, save Huaijin, save her!"
"Is there a ghost?" I became anxious and quickly ran into the main room without thinking.
On the dirt floor paved with straw, Miss Sun's family was lying on the straw bed, her lips were turning purple, her eyes were rolled up, and her body was twitching constantly. She looked in a very scary situation.
The picture of the five ghosts hanging on the main wall of the main room is also emitting an evil blue light, and the five ghost faces on the picture are smiling eerily at people.
Many grass vines grew strangely around Miss Sun's body. The grass vines kept growing and spreading, climbing and entangled on Miss Sun's body...
Turning his head suddenly, he saw several black-faced kid standing at the door of the back room. The kid had blood-red eyes, two braids on his head, and was wearing a beggar's outfit. He was staring straight at Miss Sun's body.
With a gulp, he swallowed his saliva——
And at this moment, a ray of Miss Sun's soul suddenly left her body, stood up straight from the ground, and walked towards the door unconsciously...
No, I lost my soul!
I hurriedly ran out before Miss Sun left the main room. I didn't dare to scream for fear of scaring away her soul.
He grabbed Mrs. Sun's hand at the door and pulled her into the room, "Xuan Ye asked you to scream, have you screamed yet?"
Mrs. Sun was already frightened, but now she was dragged away by me again. She was out of breath when she spoke: "I called at noon. At night, the sun has not set yet, and it hasn't started yet..."
I took her to stop in front of Miss Sun's bunk and gave an urgent order: "Quick! Call her soul! Miss Sun's soul has left a little bit, call now! Call her name and ask her to come back quickly!"
Although Mrs. Sun was very frightened, she still did not dare to shout immediately after hearing my words: "Huaijin, Sun Huaijin, come back quickly, come back quickly, Huaijin..."
"Huaijin, come back——"
"Huaijin, my daughter, come back. Mom will take you home..."
"Huai Jin..."
After calling six or seven times, the soul that wandered out finally returned to the main room dully again.
I turned around and said to Mrs. Bai who hurried in the door: "Madam, help me count, eighty-one, no less!"
Mrs. Bai nodded solemnly: "Okay!"
Then I stepped on the big dusty table, climbed up and took off the Five Ghosts hanging painting in the main hall.
I took out the lighter from my pocket and burned the ghost picture with fire.
Kneeling down in front of Miss Sun's straw bed, I looked at the messy pile of straw vines for a few seconds.
Then I took out the self-defense knife from my pocket. I gritted my teeth and cut my finger.
The bright red blood broke through the skin and gushed out instantly.
I dropped the large drops of blood that quickly poured out on the vines. Wherever the blood fell, it was as if boiling water had fallen to the ground, causing the grass vines to emit white smoke.
Kudoko felt the pain and immediately withdrew and hid on the ground.
There were only one or two stubborn ones left that were still clinging to Miss Sun.
I stretched out my hand and wiped the vines with blood. In the blink of an eye, the vines smoked and died on Miss Sun...
Holding Miss Sun's wrist, I wanted to put her arm back to her abdomen, but by accident, I peeked into Miss Sun's memory——
That was her memory when she was eight years old.
At that time, she went out for an outing with her mother and her eldest brother and sister.
To be continued...