Grandma Huang stood beside me and looked at me sideways.
I looked at her and sneered, "Huang Xiangu, don't you think you are the least qualified to talk about the different paths of human beings and monsters? You and Hu Xian'er have lived a lifetime together, and I have never seen God punish you two.
"
Hearing what I said, Grandma Huang's expression froze for a moment, and then she said, "How do you know that I have not been punished? Lin Xi, you are pregnant, right? As a person who has experienced this, I advise you to beat this child as soon as possible, otherwise in the future
God will do it himself.
Also, not only will you not be able to have children, in the end, you will not be able to be a human being.
"
Speaking of this, I don't know what Grandma Huang was thinking. She suddenly laughed like crazy, "Lin Xi, look at me, do you think I'm still a human being now?"
I didn't know why she was so crazy, so I stood up and ignored her.
Grandma Huang laughed so hard that she burst into tears. She wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes and said to me, "Lin Xi, while you can still turn around, break up with the Third Master as soon as possible.
Otherwise, you will never end well in the future.
"
What she said reminded me of my grandma.
My grandma was also convinced that me following Yuchen would not lead to good results, so she was so determined to separate Yuchen and me.
"Huang Xiangu," I said, "my grandma is dead, did you know?"
The smile on Grandma Huang's face froze, "I know.
I went to see your grandma before she died.
"
I was startled, "When?"
"A week before her accident," said Grandma Huang, "she probably saw what I was like now, so she suddenly objected to you being with Third Master.
"
I didn't understand what she meant.
Isn’t she very good now? She is much better than ordinary people! She is almost eighty years old, but she lives like a young woman in her thirties. Many people can’t envy her. What’s wrong with how she looks now?
?
I couldn't figure it out, so I asked her directly, "What's wrong with you?"
Grandma Huang glanced at the door of the hall, then looked at me, and said with a proud smile, "I'm fine!"
I,"……"
She was afraid that she was seriously ill! I was also ill when she was talking to her seriously, so I turned to leave.
At this time, Hu Hukun walked in from outside.
He looked at me, elegantly and politely, "Little Fairy Girl, go and see the fairy family in front of your hall. He is surrounded by a group of monks.
"
Surrounded?
I thought Menglou was in trouble, so I ran over quickly.
I ran to the side hall and stood outside the door. I saw a dozen young monks in the hall sitting cross-legged and meditating on the ground. Menglou was sitting at the top with his hands in the lotus sign and was preaching scriptures to the young monks.
The attitude of the young monks was serious and pious, as if Menglou was some great master.
Could it be that Menglou used illusions on this group of young monks? This is an important place of Buddhism. Although Menglou is a mythical beast, it cannot act recklessly!
I waved to Menglou and asked him to come out.
Menglou said to the young monks, that’s all for today.
Then he got up and ran out.
I asked him, "Can you preach the scriptures?"
"When I'm bored in heaven, I often go to the South China Sea to play.
I go a lot and often listen to Guanyin’s lectures, and I’ve become better at it.
"
My eyes widened.
"Sister," Menglou called me tentatively, "They all call you Xiaoxiangu. I want to be different from them. Can I call you sister?"
I nodded immediately, "Okay, you can call me whatever you want."
Menglou, I didn’t expect you to be so powerful.
"
Menglou smiled cleanly and said to me, "I only know a little bit about the scriptures, not that much.
My sister is much better than me.
"
Children are so innocent.
What I mean by powerful is that he knows Guanyin, but he doesn't think about interpersonal relationships at all.
With the help of Menglou, the young monks answered my questions enthusiastically.
From the mouths of the young monks, I learned that this wooden sculpture was placed in the Great Buddha Hall to pray for blessings and salvation.
There are many such wooden sculptures in the Great Buddha Hall, which were placed by women for their aborted children.
Due to various reasons, the child was not born. In order to save their children, women would come to the temple and place such a wooden sculpture.
After understanding this situation, I found Fang Ziming and asked him, had his wife ever had a miscarriage?
Fang Ziming's eyes evaded, "No.
Fairy aunt, whether my wife has a miscarriage or not, what does it have to do with this ghost that is haunting me?
Stop asking questions, aren't you more capable than Huang Xiangu? Then quickly deal with this ghost.
"
Obviously not telling the truth.
I scared him and said, "Fang Ziming, the kid in this wood sculpture is very resentful and has killed several people.
If you don't tell the truth, I won't be able to figure out Xiao's identity, and I won't be able to catch him.
You want to Qing Xiao, are you telling the truth, or are you waiting to be killed by a ghost?"
"I...I didn't lie," Fang Ziming rubbed his face and said with some fear and difficulty, "My wife has not had an abortion.
But I still have a lover..."
His lover once conceived a child for him, but that was two years ago.
After his lover became pregnant, he planned to divorce his wife, but his wife was unwilling to do so and threatened him to expose dirt on him if he dared to divorce, ruining the business he had just negotiated. For this reason, he did not dare to mention it again.
divorced.
The lover waited and waited, and after discovering that he had no intention of divorce, he also started to make trouble with him, and even followed his wife's example and went to the relevant departments to report him.
Fang Ziming's left and right are not human beings, one has a head and two are big.
Just then, his wife gave him some advice.
His wife said that the two of them are a family, and at this time, they must be consistent with the outside world.
The mistress's desire to rise to the top is simply based on her pregnancy. As long as the child in her belly is aborted, she will naturally be honest and not dare to jump around again.
Although Fang Ziming was reluctant to let go of the child, he also felt that what his wife said was reasonable.
After all, you can have children at any time, but if your career is ruined, it will be too difficult to think about it again.
The mistress decided that the mother was more valuable than the child, and no matter what Fang Ziming said, she would not abort the child in her belly.
In the end, it was his wife who came up with the idea to cause a car accident and cause the mistress to have an unexpected miscarriage.
"We all planned it, just a slight bump to knock the child out," Fang Ziming squatted down, held his head with both hands, and said painfully, "I didn't expect... I didn't expect that there would be a rear-end collision, and our car was hit by
He knocked it out and ran over her. She died on the spot.
"
The accident was determined to be an accident caused by the mistress running a red light.
In addition, Fang Ziming compensated Xiaosan's family a large sum of money, and Xiaosan's family did not pursue the matter any further, so the matter was over.
This wooden sculpture was placed here by his wife, probably because she was afraid and wanted to help the mistress's unborn child to be saved.
After listening to Fang Ziming's story, I once again didn't want to care about him.
He deserved to be killed by a ghost, it was his own fault!
Menglou asked me, "Sister, should we still help him?"
Fang Ziming also knew how inhuman he was, and was afraid that I would ignore him and kowtow and cry for help.
I gave Fang Ziming a hard look, then found a young monk and borrowed a guest room.
After entering the room with Fang Ziming, I called out the fat nightmare boy.
The little ghost will enter Fang Ziming's dream. Now I want the fat boy to send me into his dream to catch ghosts.
Seeing that I wanted to help him, Menglou said unhappily, "Sister, he has done so many bad things, why do you still want to help him?"
"Because he is a living person, he has done bad things, and there are living laws to punish him.
There is no need for ghosts to take care of the affairs of the underworld.
"
Moreover, leave this matter to me, and I will try my best to help the kid reincarnate. If it were someone else, I might just beat the kid to death.
I already knew how selfish Fang Ziming was. To prevent him from waking up in the middle, regardless of my life or death, I directly fed him two sleeping pills, making him unable to wake up even if he wanted to.
After the medicine took effect and Fang Ziming fell asleep, I asked Fat Baby to take me into Fang Ziming's dream.
The scene in the dream looked like a tomb.
It is surrounded by stone walls, and four torches are stuck on the stone walls in the four directions of southeast, northwest and northwest.
Next to the torch are three yellow charms.
There is a steel nail nailed under each yellow talisman. The steel nail is wrapped with a red thread, and on the red thread is eight treasure copper coins.
These red lines converge from all directions to the center.
In the center of the tomb is a sarcophagus.
At this time, the lid of the sarcophagus was closed, and Fang Ziming was lying on the sarcophagus, with red thread wrapped around his body, wrapping him up like a rice dumpling, leaving only his head exposed.
"Xiangu, save me!" Fang Ziming cried and shouted in fear.
"Shut up!" I looked around. The arrangement of the tomb looked like a formation, but I didn't see the little devil Fang Ziming mentioned.
Is it in the sarcophagus?
I walked to the stone wall, took down the torch, burned the rope with fire, and rescued Fang Ziming.
Then I asked Fang Ziming to help me, and together we pushed the lid of the sarcophagus open a gap.
The lid of the sarcophagus was pushed open and I looked down.
Lying in the sarcophagus was not a child, but a woman, and an acquaintance!
Why is she here?
At this time, a milky voice suddenly came over, "...Run! Run! Run..."