In the countryside, a farmhouse seemed a bit lively.
Many villagers stopped to watch outside. Inside, in the courtyard, stood an old monk wearing Buddhist robes.
He was sitting outside the courtyard, mumbling something, and there were two young monks standing beside him.
There are several golden Buddhas placed in the yard, and the ground is covered with Buddhist talismans.
Everything seemed strange, and the villagers outside were talking a lot.
"I heard that something big happened to the old Yuan family."
"What's up?"
"You don't know, old Yuan's family has a ghost."
"Nonsense, what's the point in a society governed by the rule of law?"
"It's true. Lao Yuan and his old mother saw it with their own eyes a few days ago. Their family is haunted by an evil spirit. The old lady was possessed by the evil spirit and is now terminally ill."
"Then Lao Yuan and the others will be wronged, will something happen to them?"
"I don't know, but an eminent monk came here yesterday, the one in the courtyard. After he came, the innocent ghost never appeared again."
"awesome."
"Hey, what's this? The eminent monk said that it was the old Yuan family who provoked unclean things. If we gather six golden Buddhas today, we can eliminate the evil spirits in one fell swoop."
"Six golden Buddhas? How much does it cost?"
"It would cost more than a million at least."
"Tsk tsk, but the old Yuan family is rich and his daughter is so promising that it doesn't matter if we use money to ward off disasters."
....
The villagers were talking one after another, but the eminent monk in the courtyard turned a deaf ear and continued to chant with his eyes closed, holding a string of Buddhist beads.
At this time, a cry for help came from inside: "Master Monk, my mother is dying!"
Before the old monk got up, a sad cry came from outside the house: "Grandma!"
Then, a girl ran into the house crying. There was an honest man standing outside the door. When he saw the girl coming, he said seriously:
"Yuyu, go see your grandma quickly. She is holding her breath just to wait for you."
"Uncle." When the girl saw this, she held back her tears and dove into the house.
The honest man was about to close the door when he noticed a very different young man walking over, apparently wanting to get in.
"Hello, it's not convenient to enter our house." The honest man said politely.
"Hello, uncle, I am Yuting's boyfriend. I came here with her. Look, this is her suitcase. It's all left with me." Jiang Siming said to him politely, twisting a bag in his hand.
Pink suitcase.
The honest man glanced at Jiang Siming in surprise, then nodded and opened the door.
"You go in."
"Thank you." Jiang Siming thanked him and walked in with his suitcase.
The three monks also got up from the ground at this time, and the old monk swaggered ahead of Jiang Siming and walked into the house.
Jiang Siming knew from the look on his face that this was definitely not a good bird, but he didn't know what happened yet, so he followed him in calmly.
As soon as he entered the house, he saw many people standing in a side bedroom on the first floor. They were surrounding the bed, and everyone was crying bitterly.
Lying on the bed was a dying old lady. The old lady looked haggard and looked at the ceiling blankly, her eyes empty.
The breath is also vague, like a candle in the wind, swaying in the wind, and may be extinguished at any time.
As soon as Tuantuan entered the room, he threw himself on the bed, crying and screaming.
"Grandma, I'm Yuyu, I'm Yuyu, I'm back to see you."
The cries were very sad and made the atmosphere in the room even worse.
The old lady seemed to hear Tuantuan's voice and turned around with difficulty. When she saw her granddaughter, she grabbed Tuantuan's hand.
"Yuyu, you're back. Grandma is leaving. You have to be well, you know."
Tuantuan shook his head desperately and burst into tears.
"Grandma, you will be fine. I brought my boyfriend back. He is amazing. He will definitely cure your illness, Grandma."
"Yuyu finally grew up and fell in love. Grandma is so happy. Where are the other guys? Let grandma see."
There was no need for everyone to call him, Jiang Siming walked in on his own, came to the bedside, and gently introduced the old lady: "Hello, grandma, my name is Jiang Siming, and I am your granddaughter's boyfriend."
The old lady looked at Jiang Siming with a pleased expression: "The young man is so handsome, and he is a perfect match for my granddaughter. Remember, you must treat my granddaughter well and take good care of her in the future."
"Don't worry grandma, I will definitely do it. I am here to take care of you. I know how to see a doctor. Let me help you."
"Are you a doctor?" The old lady asked Jiang Siming's occupation.
"That's right."
"The doctor is good, the doctor is good, but I can't be saved. The eminent monk said that I am possessed by an evil spirit and cannot be cured by a doctor."
"Let me try. Grandma, don't you want to see me marry Yuyu and have children?" Jiang Siming asked with a smile.
"Of course I have. I also want to hug my fat great grandson, so you can help me treat him." The old lady suddenly had a glimmer of hope for survival at these words.
After Jiang Siming received permission, he immediately wanted to feel the old lady's pulse and get some of her energy first.
"stop!"
There was a shout from behind.
Everyone looked back and saw that it was the eminent monk.
"Donor, please don't do anything. The old man's body can no longer withstand any external interference. If you do it easily, I'm afraid the old man's life will really be ruined."
The eminent monk persuaded Jiang Siming with a sincere expression.
Tuantuan's family members also believed it and began to look at Jiang Siming, hesitating to speak. They were too embarrassed to open their mouths if they wanted Jiang Siming to stop.
And for some reason, when they first saw Jiang Siming, they were not at all wary of him, and they believed that this man was their son-in-law.
Jiang Siming did not move, and asked the eminent monk: "You mean you can save her?"
"Amitabha, the donor is laughing at me. I went down the mountain to practice. I didn't expect to encounter such a thing. Naturally, I won't stand idly by."
"Then tell me, what happened to the old man?"
"You may not believe it, but this world is full of weird things. In fact, dark things have always existed secretly, but you just haven't encountered them."
After the old monk finished speaking, he began to pace in the room and said in detail: "The old man just ran into a dark thing and was haunted by an evil spirit, so he lost two of his three souls and one of his seven souls, so his life was in danger.
Hanging by a thread.”
Jiang Siming looked at him as if he was looking at a mentally retarded person. Did this old guy read too many ghost stories? This can be deduced.
"Then I would like to hear the solution given by the eminent monk?" Jiang Siming simply asked him.
The old monk pretended to be righteous and awe-inspiring, and said: "It's a pity that I didn't bring any magic weapon when I went down the mountain to practice, so I need the help of six golden Buddhas. Once the golden Buddhas arrive, they will definitely get rid of the evil spirits!"
Jiang Siming quietly watched him show off and didn't interrupt him.
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[Author's digression]: Second update~ (To be continued)