The starving ghost with dark red eyes on the opposite side proudly raised his head and swallowed the blood-colored meat in his mouth into his stomach, and then proudly licked the blood from the corner of his mouth and put on a defensive posture, as if he was ready to face the Jingzhou flute that had pounced; A low roar ensued, and the starving ghosts threatened each other with violence to solve the problem.

"No!" I saw with my own eyes that Jingzhou Di was pressed under me by many starving ghosts, and seeing that he was about to be suppressed to death, Jingzhou Di suddenly counterattacked and broke out, throwing off all the ghosts, "Run!" Try to survive on your own! ”

With tears in my eyes, I turned around and ran away, but before I could run two steps, I bumped into a black shadow, he was physical, but he had no eyes and no facial features, like a black cloak that covered his true face...... Save ......"

"Shhhh Be quiet for me! The shadow suddenly reached out and covered my mouth.

Table ...... Uncle Cousin! ”

"I'm a soul now, and I can only rely on this cloak, and you hide in and leave with me."

"Can you save that person?"

"Who?"

"The man they crushed into the ground! He's a good guy! Saved me just now? ”

"I'm afraid that the only way to let him die now is the best relief for him."

"What?"

"His eyes have changed color, he's starving to death now, and soon he'll lose his mind and attack you like them."

"But that's your jurisdiction! Can't you save him? You can be out of your body! ”

"I'm just a caretaker, I can't ...... their world"

"What's wrong?" Uncle Cousin suddenly stopped talking and looked directly at the group of starving ghosts.

"Who is the man you want me to save?"

"Good guys!"

"Now is not the time to say good guys and bad guys! He! His soul was glittering, it couldn't be! How could there be a glowing soul in a starving ghost! ”

"What does it mean to glow? He'll be relieved. After speaking, Uncle Cousin conjured a blue-purple flame from the palm of his hand, "Karmic fire is reborn!" ”

"What are you going to do!" I haven't reacted yet. Uncle Cousin aimed the fireball in his hand at them and threw it, and the starving ghosts all burst into flames, roaring at each other and scattering and rolling on the ground. But the flames were not extinguished, and the low roars came and went, and the pain made them crash against each other.

"It's just a flash, but please tell me who you are!" Uncle Cousin hugged me and walked towards Jingzhou Di.

"Huh...... If I say that I am the reincarnation of a spirit child, do you believe it? Jingzhou Di said in a hoarse voice with the corners of his broken mouth.

"Spirit child? The reincarnation of Buddhism? Why are you in the Hungry Ghost Road! ”

"Huh...... Whatever I say, you believe it? Yes! Jingzhou Di was still laughing, but suddenly he screamed, his eyes flashed green again, and he looked at us angrily.

"What's wrong with him?"

"I'm about to lose my mind." Uncle Cousin calmly lit a flame in the palm of his hand.

"Relieve me! Fast! Relieve me! "The green light and the normal eye color are constantly changing, relief, I'm afraid I understand. The relief in his mouth was to let his cousin and uncle burn him.

Table ......

"Needless to say, this is the best reward for him saving you." Uncle Cousin threw the fireball out as he spoke, and the flames instantly surrounded the Jingzhou flute. Jingzhou Di did not desperately resist like other starving ghosts, but really meditated on the spot like a living Buddha, allowing the flames to melt him.

"Once you enter the path of hungry ghosts, it will be difficult to turn back for the rest of your life, and I am afraid that their karma will be permanent."

"But he was wronged."

"I understand, because he can be reincarnated." My uncle and I wore that black robe and watched the Jingzhou flute burn to ashes.

"Look! What is that on the ground? "The flames went out, and there was something like a crystal on the ground.

"He's a spirit boy indeed. This is the purest relic. What is his last name? ”

"Well...... Jingzhou flute. ”

"Shanmen Jing family, I can't imagine that the split Jing family still has descendants living in the Hungry Ghost Road."

"Is the Jing family famous?"

"No, they're just pitiful, I'll keep it, the purest relics can still remain pure under the invasion of evil energy, no wonder his body is like that, he can still speak human words."

"Are you afraid that one day you will be eroded by yin qi?"

"Sort of."

"But I want him to be buried in peace."

"I'm afraid it's impossible, you see who will bury relics in the ground."

“…… Haven't seen it. ”

"If you haven't seen it, leave with me and hide in the depths of your robes!" I was pressed into my robe by my cousin and uncle, and I woke up again in a coma, and it turned out that I was back in the hall. And my grandfather sat next to me.

"Candle, are you awake? Scared grandpa to death? ”

"Grandpa! I...... I'm dizzy......"

Since I came back that day, I have been very sick, and no cure can be cured by any means. And the cousin uncle left quietly during that time, and finally even my grandfather gave up and let me lie on the bed, I seemed to have a dream in those days, dreaming that I was sitting in front of the Buddha and listening to the scriptures, the Buddha asked me expressionlessly if I could stay, and finally I thought for a long time and finally shook my head, and after a few days of trance, I finally returned to the ancestral house safe and sound, lay on the bed and opened my eyes again, everything returned to calm.

I once asked my grandfather about the Shanmenjing family, and my grandfather sighed and said that they were the family closest to the Buddha, but because they were too close and went astray, the good Buddha disciples became a group of sinister and cunning people who fought each other, and finally they disappeared completely, and no one knew where the rest of the people went.

Although the story of the Jing family is so sad, the cycle of cause and effect, the rotation of heaven and earth, victory and defeat, and decline are sometimes only a matter of moments, maybe our Han family also has the day when the decline disappears, maybe the turning point is my body.

Spring is blooming, the earth is springing, grandpa's old friends party has started again, although a little boring, but for the sake of food, Cao Jun and I still followed grandpa.

"Grandpa, when will this group of old friends of yours bring the meeting place to our ancestral house?"

"What? Don't you dislike them? Still looking forward to them coming? ”

"At least then we don't have to be this goddamn tractor!" There is no bus to the place where I went, grandpa would actually think of hiring a tractor, we are unscrupulous for food, grandpa is purely for that sip of wine can overcome all difficulties!

"This is a bit difficult, I'm afraid no one will come to us, most of them are afraid that they will get drunk and go into the woods by mistake and do something disrespectful to the ancestors inside, but the gains outweigh the losses."

"Grandpa, did you do anything to drink?"

"That's it! Master, taking advantage of the bumpy road to tell us, you should be emboldening us! ”

"Hmph, and the courage to listen to the story, originally I just wanted to bring candles, if you didn't come with me, I would hire an ox cart and use a tractor?"

"Master, you can't say that, isn't the ox cart expensive, isn't it more than half cheaper on our tractor that pulls manure?" Although Cao Jun is telling the truth, he makes his grandfather angry.

"If it is produced by water, it must be a water product" (to be continued......)