The child told the story of the encounter with the monk again.

The monk let the bird go.

Then the money given to the child turned into leaves.

Obviously, Uncle Zhao didn't believe that there would be such a thing, but with Chen Beibei here, he didn't continue to beat the children.

"Chen Beibei, don't you think this is nonsense, how can money turn into leaves?"

Uncle Zhao said helplessly.

"Let's go over this matter first, you have already beaten him, just don't lie to people in the future."

"Well, well."

Chen Beibei left Uncle Zhao and continued to look for a house.

When the child speaks, his eyes are always looking at his father, sincerely, not like a lie.

Is there really a strange monk who came to Qinghe Town?

Chen Beibei finally found a vacant house.

Also in the small town of Qinghe.

The owner of this house lives in Rakuzakura Castle with his whole family, and the door has been locked and has not been opened for many years.

The lock on the door was already covered in rust.

After contacting them, the house was finally rented.

The rent is not expensive, a house of more than 100 square meters is only more than 600 yuan.

Of course, the house, like other houses in Qinghe Town, is a bit old.

But these are acceptable.

All Chen Beibei wants is a larger space, so that it will be more convenient for his own gods.

In the yard of the house, there are some messy trees, as well as some weeds, which seem to have not been taken care of for a long time.

Soon, Chen Beibei took his Shishen to live in a new home together.

The house was cleaned and it was still very clean and had a more comfortable feeling.

"Chen Beibei, the rent of such a big house must be very expensive, right?"

Chen Yan's salary as a kindergarten teacher is only more than 2,000 a month.

So I'm still worried about rent.

"It's not expensive, I'll just pay the rent."

"Not expensive?"

"Well, it's about the same as our two studios in the rental."

"It's so cheap...... There can't be ghosts, right?"

A locust tree in the yard moved slightly.

Then, the wind rose......

……

Kaoru is telling the hungry ghost a story she heard.

The hungry ghost fell asleep rarely.

For the first time.

For the first time since I met the hungry ghost, I saw him sleep.

Maybe it's the intense hunger that keeps him awake.

Looking at the hungry ghost lying on the ground, Kaoru couldn't help but think of the past of the ghost clan.

Hell is the base of the Oni Clan, and there are most of the members of the Oni Clan.

There are also many in the world, and most of the ghost clans are lonely.

Leave your loved ones, and then wander in the dark, the cold.

Because of this loneliness, when ghosts meet ghosts, there is a special feeling.

It is the intimacy of the kind.

Kaoru is a group of people who died very early, and it is also the most primitive group of ghosts.

From that time to now, it has been a long time, and I don't know how many years have passed.

1,000 years, 2,000 years, or 10,000 years?

Who knows.

Just live like this, live for some obsessions.

I still remember when I first died.

The soul wanders in the world, helpless, and no one can see itself.

It's like a wisp of smoke, floating at random.

There is no direction, no destination, and it doesn't seem to exist.

Until one day, Kaoru meets a woman.

To be precise, it's a female ghost.

She takes Kaoru to a place called Hell.

At that moment, Kaoru seemed to have found her home.

A home called hell.

"Why is it called hell?"

Kaoru asked the woman.

"For it is the place where sinful men live."

That's how she answered.

Although Kaoru disagreed, she began to look for ghosts wandering the world for her.

At that time, Kaoru would never have imagined that hell would become a place with hundreds of millions of ghosts in the future.

"Bang ......"

There was a knock at the door, and Kaoru retracted her thoughts.

The hungry ghost also woke up, his eyes full of unease.

"Don't be afraid."

Kaoru said softly.

The hungry ghost crawled over and saw through the crack in the door a monk in a blue monk's robe.

Humans?

Ordinary humans can't see hungry ghosts.

But some monks, Taoist priests, and some practitioners can see it.

At this time, the hungry ghost can only pray that the monk outside the door will not come in.

Or, come in, but don't find yourself.

The monk pushed the door open.

Kaoru flew out of the room before that.

The owl is an entity and can be spotted, so it's better for her to avoid it.

Hiding in a tree outside the house, Kaoru looked at the monk in the room.

The cyan monk's robe, handsome in appearance, is the monk who deceived birds during the day.

Kaoru remembered the scene during the day when the monk picked up a fallen leaf from the ground and turned it into a banknote, and she couldn't help but worry.

A monk who can use this kind of spell must not be an ordinary monk.

"So there's someone."

The monk in Tsing Yi said lightly, and then sat down on the ground.

The hungry ghost crept towards the wall, trying to get as far away as possible from the monk.

"Why didn't the donor speak? I'm just a passing monk, not a thief. ”

The monk asked.

When the monk spoke, his eyes were looking in the direction of the hungry ghost.

Apparently, he saw the hungry ghost!

"Whew...... Whew......"

The hungry ghost showed a fierce face, baring his teeth and screaming, trying to scare the monk away.

The monk took out a biscuit from his pocket and handed it over: "Your face, hands and feet, you must have not eaten for a long time." ”

The hungry ghost could not resist the temptation of food, so he picked up the biscuit and ate it.

"Why stay in this world?"

The monk in Tsing Yi asked.

"A lot of ghosts can't go to hell."

The Hungry replied.

The monk in front of him has already discovered his identity, and there is no need for the hungry ghost to hide it.

"Oh?"

"Drowned, starved, hanged, tortured to death, these ghosts who have suffered great pain in their lives. They will remain in the world until the pain fades away, and then they can go to hell. ”

The Hungry explained.

Those unbearable pains will make the dead ghost feel that he is still alive.

That sense of existence cannot be lost because of the pain.

There is no way for such a ghost to go to hell.

"That's right."

The monk folded his hands, closed his eyes, and stopped talking.

The hungry ghost was still huddled in a corner far away from the monk, shivering.

Before dawn, the monk got up and left.

When the monk left, he left behind all the food for the hungry ghost.

"Goo......

"Well, he's gone."

The hungry ghost said as he ate.

"Goo, don't finish it all at once, save a little for next time."

"Whew...... Can't help but ......"

The hungry ghost is like this, and Kaoru knows it.

The last pile of food was eaten by him all at once.

Then, after a few minutes, he began to cry out hungry again, what a poor ghost.

^_^

(End of chapter)