The woman looked back at her child in the transparent box, raised her head and asked blankly: "What kind of bloody crime?"
"you do not know?"
Lin Tianze could feel that the other party's mental and emotional state was full of doubts.
Such a close distance coupled with the fact that the other party was running all the way and being soaked in the rain, caring about his children, could not keep his mind and spirit from leaking out.
Lin Tianze believes that his feelings are not wrong. It is Ah Piao's instinct to feel negative spirits.
It is obvious that the other party has done evil without knowing it. In contrast, there are also people who have done great good deeds without knowing it.
Although rare, it is not uncommon.
Lin Tianze has always felt that the setting of sin in this world is very (fucking) bad, because he is like a cold machine and only talks about results, ignoring subjectivity and unintentional actions, and even the premises are excluded.
For example, Wang Jizu was buried as a human pillar and the sister he had been looking for.
It's possible that these siblings were abducted by human traffickers. No matter how you think about it, these are pathetic people.
Those who miraculously survived the catastrophe were washed out of the ground by the water. One died of serious injuries and became a ghost. I don't know if the other also died and was reincarnated.
It was a tragic ending. Lin Tianze could not accept and understand that the subsequent impact of the damage to the dam would be blamed on Wang Jizu.
Does this mean that he destroyed the dam, or that he does not have the right to retaliate and vent his anger?
As a practitioner who is supposed to be a Yehu Zen practitioner, it is normal to accidentally offend something. Ordinary people can curse God and blend it into swear words for a lifetime. Which practitioner dares to play like this?
I really think that I am the protagonist of Aotian, Haotian, Ritian, Nitian, and Tutian.
So Lin Tianze lost the idea of asking.
The fact that sin is stained with blood indicates that a lot of people died in this incident. As long as we look back for the ghosts wandering around looking for incense and find out where many people died, it will be clear.
"The guest doesn't know? Forget it. I'm just curious for a moment. Let's get down to business. Guest, how are you going to complete this transaction?"
"First tell me how much gold and silver you are willing to pay."
Lin Tianze smiled warmly. It was another business. As long as he could make money, he would be happy. If he persisted, he would soon be able to collect the gold and silver needed to form a piece of equipment.
The woman asked Lin Tianze tentatively: "Coins, are they broken banks? The ghost king who rescued the poor and distressed, the husband of the slave family died of illness last year, and now he and his children are working as a wet nurse in the Chai family to make a living. Although they have no worries about food and drink, they don't have much money left.
.”
Feeling that her money and complaining were too ridiculous in front of ghosts and gods, the woman shrank subconsciously and gritted her teeth before adding another sentence.
"My deceased husband left a few acres of land, and I am willing to donate it as well."
Lin Tianze walked around, thinking for a moment, and shook his head helplessly: "Guest, the land may be very precious to you, but it is worthless to me! But it is not even comparable to a handful of broken silver, after all
The real owner of the land does not want me to do anything to the land."
It stands to reason that it is not difficult for a person with a good level of cultivation to make money. As long as he casually mentions some ideas and gives a few days to watch others fight for his life, he can harvest silver and gold. But Lin Tianze does not intend to do this.
There are plenty of folk people with gold and silver, so why bother a weak woman?
Lin Tianze knelt down again, lowered his voice, and persuaded: "A story, a legend, a secret technique, a prescription, a skill, a secret, a rare treasure, a rare treasure, or even a refreshing point of view, as long as it makes me feel like trading, etc.
Price, don’t say you cured your son’s disease.”
The woman's eyes lit up, and she was overjoyed and told a local fairy tale.
Lin Tianze shook his head after hearing this: "This story is worthless. Either continue to tell a superimposed value, or stop here and I will give you 20 copper coins. Now the money should be enough to buy a few chicks that have just hatched.
"
"Master Mountain God, I still have a story here."
Lin Tianze sat back on the chair without comment, then took out a chair from his backpack and sat on the opposite side of the table. Youyou said: "Get up, sit down and talk, I will give you two and a half hours to save your family.
The price of a child is 500 taels of silver, so please continue to make your story reach that price."
After that, the woman took the time to tell one after another stories, legends, or secrets that she found valuable.
Lin Tianze randomly gave one quotation after another, ranging from one penny to 30 pence. This was Lin Tianze's rating of the price of the story.
Time passed like this, one minute and one second.
Lin Tianze's filial piety broke the table in his heart. How good are these Liaozhai people's sense of confidentiality? They can repeatedly learn and inherit knowledge that can be copied infinitely. They would rather die in their hands or lose it than give it to outsiders.
I understand but I don’t agree! It seems that we still need to add more firepower.
"This story is worthless. This is already the 18th meaningless story. If you don't value the time I leave for you, then I can pay you the bill and you can leave."
Lin Tianze's voice was cold, as if he had lost his patience, as if he would drive people away if they disagreed.
Without waiting for the other party to complain and plead, Lin Tianze directly stated his intention.
"As a cultivator, you still have some skills that you haven't mentioned yet. If I don't know your skills, I will give you a reward that satisfies you. Guest, you can get a lot of gold and silver from me. Pray for blessings.
, driving away disasters, and other things that ordinary people long for, I have ways to realize them here.
Not to mention curing your child, it is not difficult to build a new house and hire the best teacher for your son so that he can succeed in the future and have a family full of daughters-in-law and grandchildren."
After Lin Tianze said the offensive words, he then tried to calm the other party down.
"Don't believe that the Tao should not be taught lightly, and the Dharma should not be accepted lightly. Although I don't know where you got it from, knowledge can be copied. I have been a ghost for so many years. I don't know how many spells and skills I have based on my ability.
, I am giving you a chance."
Lin Tianze added in his mind, although it was just the name and a few sentences in the anime web article of the previous life, I also know it in a different way.
"What you are asking for is to save your child. This is very simple. For you, it is just to share some knowledge. I promise you that even if your skills are not valuable to me, as long as you give me incense during the New Year and holidays from now on,
worship.
I will still give you a disease-repelling talisman. Burning it can drive away a disease. When you use it, your child's disease will be cured."
As Lin Tianze spoke, he took out the piece of paper money that could buy health from his backpack again.
"As long as the sin committed by the guest is within a certain range, maybe I can help you settle it! Of course, the premise is that the guest pays a fee that satisfies me."
The woman gritted her teeth, and after a battle between heaven and man in her heart, she made up her mind, tears streaming down her eyes: "My daughter is unfilial. My grandfather taught me how to read and write, but I wrote down the family tradition. I also did it for my father."
Save your grandson, and then beat your daughter to death, and she will admit it.'
"Master Mountain God, please give me pen and ink. I have a family tradition of breathing and breathing methods. Please read it."
This is right! Just hand the charcoal pen and yellow paper to the other person,
I don't know if it was an illusion, but Lin Tianze felt that when this young mother was writing, from this angle, she looked very familiar to him.
Lin Tianze followed this intuition and searched through his memory, and soon thought of a figure similar to the other party from his memory.