"It's time to believe it now, I am indeed an immortal invited by your husband, in front of outsiders, you can call me Mr. Liang like Jiang Jian. ”

Looking at Zhao Ling, who was dumbfounded by shock, Liang Shan joked funny. Then, with a wave of his hand, he put away all the Buddha statues and charms in the room, and the whole room immediately became much brighter.

"Don't worship these gods and Buddhas in the future, it's not good for your health. ”

Looking at Zhao Ling, who looked depressed, Liang Shan persuaded him with good words. As a ghost immortal, he has some understanding of the Xuanmen monks in this world. Taoism pays attention to the dual cultivation of life, Buddhism pays attention to clear mind, one is to make steady progress and attain the Tao in continuous accumulation. The other is the pursuit of one step to the sky, hoping to directly join the Tao through epiphany.

And the road is only difficult, and only one person has attained the Tao in a hundred years. Therefore, 900 out of 1,000 Taoists have some mana, and only one out of 10,000 Buddhists has attained enlightenment at most, and the person who has attained enlightenment also sits in the ashram all day long, seeking that opportunity for enlightenment.

Therefore, Buddhism is mostly a fake empty person, and the real master is disdainful of swaggering. Therefore, there are no Buddhas in the Buddhist halls in the world, but there are quite a lot of ghosts. As far as Liang Shan knew, some of the little ghosts in Qingfeng Hall often went to the nearby Buddhist hall to receive incense.

"Of course, with you, a true immortal, what do you worship. Tomorrow I will make an image of your god and place it in my house, and worship it day and night. ”

Seeing his wife's stunned expression, Jiang Jian hurriedly said beside him. After speaking, he looked at himself with a worried face.

Although Liang Shan knew that Jiang Jian was wrong, he didn't break it. Knowing that if they persuade themselves, they may be even more frightened. After everyone gave their names, Liang Shan sat down and asked about the ins and outs of the matter.

Hearing that Liang Shan finally asked about it, Jiang Jian's face was filled with a hint of shame, but he still reluctantly told the matter. Liang Shan listened quietly, and only after a quarter of an hour did he understand the approximation.

It turned out that Jiang Jian and Li Weiqiang were neighbors in the same building, but this Li Weiqiang was the kind of unemployed hooligan, who did not do his job all day long, and belonged to the characters who hated ghosts. Although his parents helped him with family affairs, he didn't do his job all day long, and the child was also blind to him, so his wife couldn't take his son back to his parents' house.

He became more and more unscrupulous at home alone, and when he saw Jiang Jian running for a taxi all day long, he set his eyes on his newly married wife Zhao Ling. While Jiang Jian was not at home, he followed Zhao Ling and threw her down in the corridor and her. Afterwards, he threatened in every possible way and continued to coerce Zhao Ling.

In the end, after being broken by Jiang Jian, Jiang Jian was beaten so hard that Jiang Jian was really angry and killed him. At that time, the neighbors on the same floor were all alarmed, but these people had been bullied by Li Weiqiang on weekdays, and they had long hoped that this bastard would die, but none of them called the police, and persuaded him to hide the body so that the police would not find out.

Under the persuasion of everyone, Jiang Jian divided Zhang Weiqiang's body and hid it under the water tank on the roof of the building. This is also one of the reasons why he is in such a hurry to go to the Ma family incense altar. Although Jiang Jian said it simply, Liang Shan knew that he must have experienced great pain at that time. In all fairness, if it were me, I believe that I would have cut off the head of the beast.

"Immortal Master Liang, I, Jiang Jian, only ask you to save my wife. As long as this matter is settled, I will go to the police station to defend myself and seek leniency from the police. In the past two years, I have often woken up from nightmares, and it is time to make a break. ”

After Jiang Jian finished talking about the matter, he let out a sigh of relief and looked at Liang Shan to confide in his heart.

After Li Weiqiang's ghost is extinguished, you and your wife will move back to the city to live a good life, and I will contact your wife to find a job, and your husband's and wife's good days are still to come. ”

Hearing Jiang Jian's words, Liang Shan was depressed again. Although he knew that it was wrong to kill, he just couldn't twist this bend. In his opinion, the current law is more about protecting the wicked. A wicked man and a strong woman someone else's wife, and if they love and harm others, they must provide sufficient evidence to convict the offender.

The point is that you can only sentence him to three years, and after three years, you have to worry about him retaliating against you. Moreover, the victim has to testify in court, and the relatives and friends around him do not know everything, and these mental injuries can be remedied in three years. It was still a good policy at the time of Grandpa Mao, and the women at that time dared to sleep directly with the door open at night, because strong women were going to be shot at that time.

"But, but I killed someone, and the police also found Li Weiqiang's body, and it won't be long before the police look for me again. ”

Looking at Liang Shan's indignant expression, Jiang Jian's heart swelled with a warm current of understanding. But he still sighed as if he was fated.

"As long as the medical examiner hasn't come up with a DNA test report, things will turn around. I'll go to the police station tomorrow to dispose of Li Weiqiang's body, so that they can't find your head. Now you give me your phone first, and I'll contact the boss of Lishui International first. ”