After bidding farewell to the two sisters Lin Ruyan and Lin Ruolan, Wu Dazhi always felt a little depressed. This feeling is very subtle to say. He can't say who is right and who is wrong between the two sisters, but who can say accurately about the feelings in this world? .
Seeing Wu Dazhi's depressed look, Situ Shasha couldn't help but feel a little unhappy, and she always tried to find ways to make him happy.
Originally, when we came to Tumiao Village, the weather was not very good, but after leaving Ou Zhanmei's home, the weather inexplicably became very good.
Situ Shasha walked aimlessly along the country path with Wu Dazhi, who had a dark face.
Situ Shasha casually pinched a small flower on the roadside, forced a smile, and said to Wu Dazhi: "Dazhi, look at the sky shining so much sunshine on your face, why do you act like a dark cloud?" How about your face?"
Wu Dazhi was stunned for a moment, as if he didn't expect that Situ Shasha would suddenly say such literary words. After a long time, he said: "What are the dark clouds? I am not possessed by a ghost."
Situ Shasha smiled and said, "Wu Dazhi, who knows how to make people happy with his talk, is still here."
Wu Dazhi shrugged and said: "It's really not going well lately. I've either encountered a murder case or encountered a ghost. It's inevitable that I'm a little sentimental." Then he paused again and said with a smile: "It seems that I'm quite capable, brother." He has the talent to be a literary and artistic young man,"
Situ Shasha threw away the wild flowers in her hand and pouted: "Since you have so much free time, why don't you go home with me and take a look. My home is not far from here, and we have already walked here. If you don't go and sit for a while, I will be angry. "
Wu Dazhi thought so. This girl has been running around with me, Wu Dazhi, for so long, so it's time to go home.
Although Situ Shasha's family was considered wealthy in the local countryside, it was always unsafe for a girl to go home alone. He had the responsibility and obligation to send her back.
Things were packed quickly. Situ Shasha was carrying the things she bought for her family. Just getting in the car made her, a little woman, out of breath. Seeing Situ Shasha's appearance, Wu Dazhi, of course, wanted a man to help him get in. I took the big box in front of the car and walked a long way before getting in the car.
The road to Situ Shasha's house is not too far, only an hour's drive away. The scenery on the road is beautiful, and the country wildflowers cover a large area. Wu Dazhi seems to be able to smell the fragrance while sitting in the car, and he is in a good mood. I couldn't help but feel a lot better, and even hummed a tune: "Don't pick the wild flowers on the roadside~Don't pick them~"
Situ Shasha was sitting next to him, covering her mouth and giggling.
When he arrived at the door of his house, Wu Dazhi roared in his heart, "Hey, rich man, luxury house, let's be friends."
Situ Shasha jumped up and rang the doorbell. When Wu Dazhi heard the footsteps opening the door, he couldn't help but straighten his clothes, wiped his slightly bearded face, straightened himself out and sat in the car. Even with the wrinkled clothes, she even managed to put on the right smile.
The person who opened the door was probably not Situ Shasha's father. Situ Shasha just smiled and said hello to him, then waved for Wu Dazhi to come in quickly.
Wu Dazhi smiled politely at the man and carried the big box through the door.
As soon as he entered the door, the young man with the true secret of Tantric Buddhism noticed something was wrong. There was something ghostly about him.
Before she could say hello to Situ Shasha and remind her to be careful, Situ Shasha jumped upstairs.
This is a villa that is not common in rural areas. Precisely because it is in rural areas, it covers a large area. When Wu Dazhi stayed on the first floor, he visually inspected it and it covered more than 200 square meters. Situ Shasha went upstairs. The only way is to follow it.
However, the closer he got to the second floor, the stronger the ghostly energy he sensed became. It was supposed that the second floor should be their family's bedroom. Could there be a ghost in the bedroom?
Before Wu Dazhi could understand what was going on, he heard Situ Shasha scream loudly, "Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh," this scream made all four sounds of the word "ah" sound. Over and over again.
Wu Dazhi trembled all over and hurriedly followed the source of the sound.
The sight in front of him stunned him.
Sure enough, there is a ghost.
Moreover, he is also a fierce ghost with deep grievances.
Moreover, this fierce ghost strangled the neck of a middle-aged man. The man's face looked purple and he was probably about to run out of energy. Situ Shasha couldn't see the ghost, but seeing her father like this was probably enough to scare her. .
"Where did you come from, kid? I won't let you go when I see you. Don't force me to take care of you," he bravely shouted at the ghost. Judging from the ghost energy he sensed now, this ghost might be a little difficult. Handle.
Situ Shasha on the side heard what Wu Dazhi said and suddenly understood what was going on. She quickly grabbed Wu Dazhi's clothes and cried and said: "Dazhi, you must save my father. My father has never done anything like this in his life. What's wrong with you? How could you suddenly provoke a bad ghost?"
Just as Wu Dazhi was about to comfort Situ Shasha by saying something like, "Don't be afraid, I'm here," he heard a harsh, shrill laugh.
"Hahahahahaha, this is really the funniest joke I have ever heard since I became a ghost. Situ Laobie has never done anything wrong. Okay, I will let this old bastard go now and let him tell it himself. I will tell him the most. My beloved baby daughter told me with her own words that he had done some unscrupulous things,"
It turned out to be the evil ghost who had spoken.
Wu Dazhi couldn't help but feel a pang in his heart. He had encountered many ghosts along the way. He knew that some ghosts were not bad ghosts, but they had grievances in life and had nowhere to cry, and they were unwilling to turn into ghosts after death, so they took revenge. It would endanger the world, so this time Wu Dazhi still wanted to find out what the situation was before discussing it.
After all, every wrongdoer has his own owner, and once the situation becomes clear, it would be better to send this ghost to the underworld for reincarnation.
Over there, Situ Shasha's father, although the ghost had let go of his neck, was already coughing and out of breath, let alone explaining anything. Situ Shasha cried even more when she saw that her father, who usually loved her, had been harmed like this. It's like a rushing river that can't stop.
Wu Dazhi had no choice but to pat Situ Shasha on the shoulder to comfort her, and said to the female ghost: "If you have any grievances, you can tell me. I have a good relationship with ghosts and ghosts, and I also have some magic power. You can I can help you redress your grievances and help you officially enter the path of reincarnation."
The female ghost glared at the almost fainting man in her hand, sighed longly, and then said to Wu Dazhi: "You can see me and you are not afraid at all, so I know that you are definitely not an ordinary human being. As for reincarnation and non-reincarnation, I don’t think about it. I would rather disappear into ashes than to get rid of this bastard Situ Laobie in the world. I can let his daughter go. Now take your little sister and leave. Just treat it as nothing. It’s okay if you don’t see anything and don’t know anything, otherwise, I won’t even let you go,”
Wu Dazhi thought to himself: "Now I have met a master who is obsessed with me. That's right. Fierce ghosts generally have deep resentments. Once the resentment is deep, the obsession will be deep."