Chapter 20: Sprouts
Chen Yang looked at the powerful ghost and said, "What happened to you, Poor Dao already knows. Gu Yunfan buried you alive, causing you to accumulate grievances. There is a debtor who is wronged, but Gu Yunfan has been dead for hundreds of years, and this revenge is difficult to avenge. People die like lights go out, enter the underworld, all beings are equal, Gu Yunfan did a lot of evil during his lifetime, and went to hell to suffer after death. This may not be the best result, but it's not worth tossing in the sun for the sake of a scumbag. ”
The resentment in the eyes of the ghosts slowly dissipated, and the black qi on their bodies was much lighter than before.
Obviously, after learning the news, they felt a lot less resentment in their hearts.
Chen Yang looked at Gu Seventeen again, feeling speechless in his heart.
This woman's resentment has not weakened at all.
"Trouble the two poor masters, lead them on the road. Chen Yang said.
The ghost almost nodded, and said to the ghosts: "You have also met a good Taoist with a good heart, at least I have never seen it, which Taoist will inquire about these news for the sake of lonely souls and wild ghosts." ”
The ghosts looked at Chen Yang, and suddenly knelt down in unison.
"The Taoist is above, please accept my worship. ”
"This grace is as big as the sky, the villain is difficult to repay in this life, if there is an afterlife, it will be reported that the grace of the long death. ”
The ghosts bowed three times in a row, and their hearts were extremely sincere.
Chen Yang's feet moved, avoiding their kneeling.
"It doesn't have to be this way, get up. ”
The kneeling of ghosts and monsters cannot be accepted casually, and it is easy to be entangled in cause and effect.
Chen Yang helped them, they knelt down, and Chen Yang could accept this worship.
But I'm afraid, I'm afraid, and suddenly someone who is not sober-minded makes any request.
In that way, Chen Yang would be roasted on the fire.
The ghost cha took a total of nine powerful ghosts and left.
Chen Yang burned the paper money and said, "System, what about my reward?"
"Don't worry, go back to the Taoist temple and issue rewards. ”
"Your sister!" Chen Yang wanted to scold his mother angrily.
Every time, it's time to grind and chirp when it's time to give a reward.
Publish tasks, more diligently every time.
The paper money was burned, and Chen Yang was about to pack up his things and go home.
"Let's go inside. Chen Yang said to Gu Seventeen.
Gu Qiqi's eyes shook slightly, and he looked like he had a thousand words, but he didn't know where to start.
Chen Yang rolled his eyes, eldest sister, if you have something to say, don't do it like this?
Your little friend has been reincarnated, and you're the only one left!
He felt it was necessary to instill in her the concept of "losing at the starting line".
"Plop!"
"Dao Chief, please help the little girl. ”
Gu Qiqi knelt down directly, Chen Yang opened his mouth, and almost scolded.
Kneel Nima coins!
Chen Yang hurriedly hid, but Gu Seventeen actually hugged his trouser leg.
"Immeasurable Heavenly Venerable, Poor Dao...... I really want to kick you!"
Chen Yang gritted his teeth and said.
Gu Qiqi's eyes were hazy with tears, and he said: "Dao Chief, the little girl has only one thing, and she is always concerned about it, and asks the Dao Chief to help the little girl." ”
"If the Taoist is willing to help the little girl, the little girl is willing to make cows and horses for the Taoist in the next life. ”
This feeling of being forced to say yes is really bad.
But when I thought that I could get a chance to win a lottery if I overtook her, I endured it.
Chen Yang grimaced and said, "If you want to dig up people's ancestral graves, Poor Dao will never do it." ”
Gu Qiqi shook his head again and again: "The Dao Master misunderstood, it will never be this matter." ”
"The little girl once had a daughter, and before she was buried alive, the daughter of the little girl was two years old......"
Chen Yang interjected and asked, "How old are you?"
"There are two out of ten little women's doubles. ”
22 years old?
Chen Yang was surprised, he couldn't see it, he was so young.
You continue. ”
"After the little girl died, she often wandered outside the Gu family in the middle of the night, but she never saw the buds. ”
She was buried in Gu Yunfan's father's grave, because Gu Yunfan was still alive at that time, and he was a county order, so he had his own imperial spirit.
And at that time, they were not ghosts, let alone revenge, even the Gu family's mansion, they couldn't get in.
In the second year after the little girl's death, the Gu family moved overnight, and the little girl followed the Gu family and saw the buds. ”
"Poor my daughter, who has to serve others at a young age, is often reprimanded and beaten by the Gu family. ”
"The Gu family went out of the city gate, disgusted with the cumbersomeness of the buds, and actually abandoned her in the wilderness, and the sprouts ...... her"
Speaking of this, Gu Qiqi couldn't cry anymore, and his delicate body trembled slightly.
Chen Yang frowned and said, "Who is her father?"
"Yaya's father is the son of Gu Yunfan. ”
"Are you ......" Chen Yang opened his mouth, but still didn't ask.
She is a maid, why did she give birth to a daughter with the son of the Gu family?
There is no need to ask, Chen Yang can guess it.
In that era, where did the subordinates have any status at all?
Coupled with Gu Seventeen's beauty, there are many people in the Gu family who covet her.
was born too beautiful, and he was a subordinate, in that era, he was really helpless.
"Bud bud she... What happened?" asked Chen Yang.
In fact, from Gu Qiqi's demeanor and tone, he had already guessed a thing or two.
Gu Qiqi calmed down at this moment and said, "I'm starving." ”
"What do you want to do for you?"
"Poor Dao can help you, pray for Ya Ya, and may she no longer have a bumpy fate in the next life. But what has happened, there is nothing that can be done. ”
Chen Yang was angry in his heart, even if he guessed it in advance, he was still angry.
What kind of burden can a little girl be at what age?
That Gu Yunfan's son is her father, so he doesn't care about anything?
Brute thing!
The little girl hopes that she will see the bud bud again, even if it is only one side. ”
"Pray to the chief, let the little girl see my daughter. ”
Gu Qiqi kowtowed vigorously, although she had no flesh and blood, but that determination and sincerity, Chen Yang could feel it.
Chen Yang said: "Poor Dao has a try, but Poor Dao is not sure, whether the bud is still there...... You know what it means to be poor. ”
The little girl understood. ”
Gu Qiqi pursed his lips.
After Yaya's death, she sat next to the corpse and waited for a long time, but she didn't see Yaya's soul.
She didn't know why this was happening.
Perhaps, Yaya was still young and didn't know what resentment was, so she went to the underworld and was reincarnated.
Chen Yang said: "Inform the poor Dao of the eight characters of the birth date of the bud." ”
Gu Qiqi hurriedly said without a pause, which shows how deep her obsession with Yaya is in her heart.
Chen Yang closed his eyes and silently used physiognomy.
Physiognomy can't directly calculate where the bud is located, but you can know whether the bud has entered reincarnation through the eight characters of her birthdate, and see some fragments of her life.
Then borrow the order flag to attract the buds.
"With such a huge project, Poor Dao has no bottom in his heart. Chen Yang said in his heart.
He closed his eyes and pinched his fingers, as if there were scenes of old film, constantly passing in front of him.
Hundreds of years passed in a flash, and his eyes finally stopped on a little girl of two or three years old with loose hair.
The little girl's round face is very cute, with big eyes and a fleshy little face, and when she laughs, people can't help but want to hug her.
The picture changed again, in the dark night, the little girl was wearing a shabby cotton jacket and holding a small piece of cake candy in her hand, standing on the wasteland with no way out, looking at the convoy that was getting farther and farther away.
It's still those big clear eyes, but there is no carefree innocence, only pure hesitation and fear of the unknown.
The picture changed again, it was a sunny day, the winter wind was cold, the folds of the bud bud's little face were blown red, and only fatigue was left in the eyes.
She curled herself up under a dead tree, her worn-out padded jacket no longer giving her any warmth.
Her eyelids became heavier and heavier, and her mouth was filled with milky voices, but it was distressing.
"Mother, daddy don't bud bud. ”