As the door closed, the light in the hall dimmed.

The candlelight swayed in the hall, and the hazy light and shadow made the supposed solemn Buddha statue look a little hideous.

The old monk sat on a futon with his back to the Buddha statue and faced the crowd.

There was a strange sense of incongruity that kept everyone from speaking.

Seeing that everyone was silent, the old monk smiled and said, "You don't need to be nervous, here, you can talk about the predicament you have encountered without any scruples." ”

As soon as these words came out, the husband of the couple sitting on the far right hesitated for a moment before speaking.

is similar to what He Feng learned before, an ordinary working family already has a child, and unfortunately miscarriage after his wife's second pregnancy.

Later, it was discovered that his wife was suffering from cancer. They were already raising a child, and their lives were under a lot of pressure, and their savings for treatment were quickly depleted.

Just when his wife was desperate and waiting for death, someone sent a black umbrella.

They could only be dead horses as live horse doctors, so they came to this rain village.

The old monk pondered for a moment: "Two donors, the old man can indeed try to heal, but this will have certain risks. ”

"Can the master really cure cancer?" said the husband, grimacing.

"Generally speaking, no. But... She might be able to give it a try. The old monk looked at the woman in the couple, saw that her face was pale, and after sitting down, she subconsciously covered her stomach with her hands. Shaking his head, he said, "You probably know." That's why you get the Black Umbrella. The so-called double line of blessing and misfortune, this may be fate. ”

Hearing the master say this, the couple's expressions changed slightly. Obviously, they still have something to hide.

Li Changhe's eagle pupils and demon eyes did not have the ability to observe spirit bodies, but in a trance, he saw a small humanoid black shadow with a big head flash on the woman's body.

The black shadow flashed by, and if it weren't for the fact that his eyes happened to stay on her, I am afraid he would not have noticed.

This is not an illusion, He Feng, who was sitting on the woman's side, also saw that scene. And the masked woman suddenly made a backward movement. In order not to show any flaws, Li Changhe also showed a frightened look.

The old monk was unmoved. He should have seen the woman's state, but he didn't break it.

He looked at He Feng.

There was nothing wrong with He Feng's disguise, and after he hesitated for a while, a deep voice sounded.

He was a student in a high school and was bullied from a poor family.

Plus those wounds on the face of the box, which makes it more believable.

In a so-called 'lesson', he was beaten into a hospital room.

With only a few months to go before the college entrance examination, being beaten like this will inevitably affect its college entrance examination.

This made him despair from a poor family, and it was at that time. Someone sent a black umbrella, saying that it would change his life.

This is actually the experience of a certain black umbrella owner. Li Changhe wrote down one of them when he was observing the magic mirror.

The owner of the black umbrella was also bullied, and was later given a black umbrella.

Then when he was revealed by the magic mirror, he had already changed his appearance, and those who had bullied him disappeared inexplicably.

The old monk did not show any doubts, but with compassion on his face, he clasped his hands together: "Amitabha, you will get what you want." ”

It seems to have passed.

Then, the old monk looked at the masked woman.

This woman is mysterious and has not said a word from last night until now.

Whether it is Li Changhe and others in the same car, or Lin Hu in the village. She didn't even open her mouth to respond.

Seeing that the woman still didn't speak, the old monk looked at He Feng and the others and said, "You guys go first, Lin Hu should be waiting for you outside." ”

"Thank you, Master. The three of them responded and left the temple.

"Looks like I'm going to get in touch with them first, what secrets they have buried. Maybe you can even talk about it. , He Feng contacted Li Changhe.

"Don't act rashly. If you find Rojo, give me a spot. Li Changhe responded.

In this small village, Li Changhe, as an archer, can attack almost any position.

"Of course, but I probably killed her before you attacked. He Feng responded, leaving the Buddha hall with the couple on crutches.

...

When all three of them left, the master looked at the woman: "Donor, there is no need to hide it. No one can hurt you here. ”

He sensed the woman's desire not to be known by outsiders, so he separated He Feng and others who had already spoken.

And the woman glanced at Li Changhe, or rather, at the strangulation marks on his neck, as if she had found some kind of identity.

She nodded, and spoke slowly, but her voice was very harsh.

Like a badly damaged disk. As she spoke, a cold aura appeared.

The candle flame in the Buddha hall also began to falter.

"There is a girl whose dream is to become a singer. Her talent is very good, whether it is voice, figure, or appearance, she is top-notch. She also works very hard. Speaking of this, she paused: "And master, human beings tend to be jealous of those who are better than themselves. ”

The old monk nodded slowly.

Li Changhe's heart moved, listening to what she said, plus her voice. Could she be the girl she said she was, and that her voice became like this after being persecuted?

"But... What's going on?" Li Changhe lowered his gaze and looked at the tea placed in front of him. In the teacup, the surface of the water has set off a subtle wave at some point.

The woman continued, in her unpleasant voice, "That's why the incident happened. After the girl won the first prize at the municipal level, those who were jealous of her to the extreme made a crazy decision. They brought in Banxia and Dripping Guanyin, and they wanted to ruin her sweet voice. So, in the party. They poured the drugs into her drink... In order to clear suspicion, some of them also drank the drink. It's just that the measurement is not much. ”

After that, the girl's voice was completely ruined. What was once a sweet song turned into a desperate roar. Finally, he was found slitting his wrists in his bathroom. The woman's story was not over, and there was a certain fear in her voice: "But after that, the women who were jealous of her were also like cursed." The sound is ruined, and whenever it makes a sound, she... I'm back!"

"Master, help me! Please, save me!" It had only been five minutes since the woman spoke, but most of the candles in the Buddha hall had been extinguished.

It turned out that she was not the poor girl who was jealous and persecuted. She... One of those abusers!

"The old man said it. The old monk didn't care whether this woman was a perpetrator or not, he slowly stood up with compassion on his face, picked up the six-ring staff, and prepared for battle.

He felt like something had come to him or something. It seems that Yucun's isolation ability can't stop the revenge of the ghosts.

But here, he will never let the devil succeed.

"Here, no one can hurt you...."

However, before the words could be spoken, a gunshot rang out.

'Bang!'

The masked woman's head was pierced by a bullet. It was like a ripe persimmon falling from the treetops, and the gushing blood was squirming.

The old monk was stunned for a moment, saw the woman's body fall to the ground with a bang, and slowly looked at Li Changhe.

And Li Changhe was still sitting cross-legged on the futon, with his chin in his left hand, but a Li Enfield rifle appeared in his right hand, and there was still gunsmoke rising from the muzzle.

He put the muzzle of the gun directly in the face of the masked woman, and the shot killed her.

"Thanks... Thank... You guys. A strange female voice came to her ears, her voice soft and sweet.

Li Changhe did not respond, but looked at the old monk in a flat tone.

"Obviously, you're wrong. ”