The judge instantly sensed Dai Qingyun's thoughts, and immediately retorted sternly: "I'm not jealous of him, I hate him!"

Dai Qingyun shrugged, he couldn't secretly think about his thoughts in front of the judge, and he said, "It's okay to come...... I can't find anything about him to be hated. ”

Dai Qingyun thinks that Rulai is too otherworldly, it is simply an existence that is out of the world, and Rulai is a little indifferent to human beings, but compared with this strange-tempered judge, Rulai is simply a good model of calm and calm.

The judge immediately said, "If you worship Nyorai so much, then go and bow down to him, and I want to see if if he will fulfill your prayers for you! What you want most is the resurrection of your brother, right? Don't think that I don't know your thoughts, but if you go and kneel at the feet of Nyorai and beg him, I promise that you will kneel for a thousand years, ten thousand years, and you will not be moved." He will never fulfill any mortal prayers, but mortals have only wishful thinking to worship him to this day. ”

Dai Qingyun looked at him, "What about you, if I ask you, are you willing to agree to fulfill my wish?"

The Inquisitor did not speak for a moment.

The attention of the two returned to Mo Ningshuang.

Pilgrims came and went, all casting curious glances at Mo Ningshuang.

She was indeed very strange, a woman without shoes, still wearing a hospital gown, her face was haggard, as white as if she had not eaten in ten days, her hands and feet were as thin as skeletons, and her cheeks were deeply sunken.

Dai Qingyun has seen the wedding photos of her and Sai Wanjun in Mo Ningshuang's home, and Mo Ningshuang in the photo is a stunning beauty, but now, she is ugly like a zombie who has risen from the ground.

Mo Ningshuang walked into the main hall, knelt on the futon, and worshiped the Buddha statue devoutly.

At this time, Dai Qingyun heard her crying.

Mo Ningshuang said with tears in her eyes: "I don't want to kill him...... I don't want to ......"

Dai Qingyun thought that now that she had woken up from a vegetative state, if she was discovered by the police, she should continue to prosecute her for murder back then, after all, it was only ten years after that case, and it was still within the prosecution period.

Mo Ningshuang is afraid that she will go to prison to atone for her husband's sins.

At this time, Mo Ningshuang was full of guilt, and seemed to regret killing her husband very much.

Dai Qingyun muttered, "She...... Back then, I guess I accidentally killed my husband. She didn't want to kill. ”

The inquisitor looked indifferent, "Whether she killed with sincerity or without intention, she has committed a crime." ”

"When she redeems her sins, let's hope she can start living again. ”

"You're thinking so beautifully. Start over? She turned into an evil spirit and dragged you down the Yellow Springs Road. You are now in a time lapse, and all you see is the past. ”

Dai Qingyun remembered this important point at this time, "Could it be that she will die soon?"

As soon as he finished speaking, Mo Ningshuang stood up, the remorse in his eyes was completely gone, and he was completely filled with hatred at the moment.

She clenched her fists and cursed the woman's name: "Lu Qiuping." ”

Mo Ningshuang said to herself, "I'm going to kill you." ”

Then, Mo Ningshuang walked out of the main hall, and the inquisitor and Dai Qingyun floated in the enchantment, following closely behind.

Mo Ningshuang didn't notice that there were such two people following behind him.

I saw Mo Ningshuang walking towards the neatly arranged stalls at the entrance of the temple - those stalls were specially designed for fortune telling and fortune telling for pilgrims.

A simple small shed built with a rain cloth, under each shed there are either old men and old women, or old uncles and old aunts, these are gods and goddesses who interpret documents and look at faces.

The judge said: "Among these people, some are true and some are false, some are geniuses who are gifted and can see through people's fate, and some are just charlatans who eat and drink and cheat people out of money. ”

Dai Qingyun saw a very interesting thing at this time.

He found a little girl about eight years old standing in front of a certain stall, wearing a small white ancient robe, wide sleeves almost mopping the floor, a playful and cute double ponytail tied on her head, crossed her waist, and loudly soliciting guests: "Come to fortune telling, ten yuan is counted once, cheap and accurate!

Under the shed behind the girl, there is a simple long wooden table, behind which a folding chair sits a middle-aged man wearing a short-sleeved shirt, a vest, and a puff fan in his hand.

Dai Qingyun looked at the girl and smiled, "Who is this?"

The judge said: "Nangong Douling, and her master Nangong Cassia have just moved to Qingcheng. ”

"Her master is the one who sits in the shed and shakes a fan, right?"

"That's right, what, you're interested in this girl?"

Dai Qingyun said: "She is actually wearing a costume ......"

"That's the Dogwood robe. She is a descendant of the Spiritualist Sect. A smile appeared on the corner of the judge's mouth, "I can predict the future, although I can't predict the details, but I think that this Nangong Douling will meet us again." ”

Dai Qingyunzai looked at this girl carefully, I have to say that Dai Qingyun was not interested in girls at all, he always felt that the girls in the school were pretentious, but when he saw Nangong Douchi, he suddenly felt that this girl was very cute, which made his heart pound.

Dai Qingyun realized that he liked her.

"Love at first sight?" teased the Inquisitor, "you humans are so strange that you can fall in love with someone at a glance." ”

"It's not...... Not at all ......"

"Needless to say. I can read minds, and you can't hide anything from me. You're thinking about how you're going to go over and talk to her, right? I advise you to die. You can't get out of my barrier. ”

The inquisitor was right.

Dai Qingyun is very attentive to Nangong Douling, he keeps her in his heart, and he wants to go over to meet her, but unfortunately he doesn't have this opportunity. Maybe I'll never have the chance to meet this girl called Nangong Douling. Dai Qingyun thought disappointedly, after all, he was half-dead, and he was not sure whether he could continue to live normally in this world.

Therefore, he may not have the opportunity to return to the Calamus Daxian Temple and see this girl called Nangong Douling again.

A pilgrim passed by with a large bush of lit incense, and the thick smoke reached the girl's nose, at this time, Nangong Doubell suddenly sneezed loudly, and the whole person did not stand firmly, and sat on the ground.

Nangong Douling hurriedly left and right to see if anyone was seen, hurriedly got up, patted her clothes, pretended that nothing had happened, and shouted for her stall again, "Don't miss it when you pass by, fortune telling is ten yuan at a time, ten yuan, ten yuan, you can't buy a loss, you can't buy a fool......