In the center of the main hall, an old man lay quietly.

The monk was standing beside him with a solemn expression.

"What are you doing here?"

Chen Beibei asked at the beginning.

When a person dies, the ghost should go to hell, and it is okay to wander in the world.

However, it is not right to be scary.

Humans and ghosts are not supposed to influence each other in the first place, at least in this world now.

"Pudu sentient beings."

The monk replied with a shallow smile on his face.

"But you're dead, aren't you?"

"My faith does not stop with death, and even though the physical body is gone, I can still recite the scriptures and bring them peace."

"You're disturbing the lives of the living, aren't you?"

Chen Beibei's impression of this Tsing Yi monk has never been very good.

After all, when I first heard about him, he appeared as a liar. After that, he killed others.

Such a monk is now talking about his own purifying sentient beings.

Chen Beibei didn't believe it.

"Hey, this old man, wouldn't it be your ......?"

"Well, yes. His life was too painful. As I was passing by that day, I heard him say, 'If only I could die like this.' So I helped him. ”

The monk said lightly.

"Everybody complains sometimes. That's it, let him die. This is also called Purdue Sentient Beings?"

Chen Beibei was a little speechless, this can't be a neurosis.

After he died, he still came to do such a thing.

"Everyone deserves to live in a place where they are more comfortable. Death is not the end, but the beginning of reincarnation. ”

The monk glanced at the old man: "He will thank me in the future." ”

Such a ghost.

There seems to be no way to reason anymore.

He had his own ideas, and he believed in them, even after he died.

"The world has nothing to do with you anymore, ghosts have places where ghosts want to go, you go."

Chen Beibei said.

When Chen Beibei spoke, his hand had already reached into his pocket and touched a talisman.

"No!"

The monk's voice was very loud, and there was even a bit of a poignant feeling.

The banners of the mourning hall flew up.

"If you don't leave, then disappear."

As soon as Chen Beibei's words fell, an afterimage flew out, and a cold light flashed.

"Bang!"

The wooden fish landed on the ground and quickly rolled to the corner.

The monk's body became more and more transparent, and soon disappeared in front of everyone.

Gu Huoniao slowly inserted the umbrella in his hand back into his waist.

The tip of the steel umbrella shimmers with a chill.

The umbrella in Gu Bird's hand has been with her for countless days and nights. It has long been contaminated with the aura on her body, so it can cause damage to spirits like ghosts.

In this world, there are some people.

They just don't have any reason, or a reason that ordinary people can't understand.

And then go and hurt others.

This monk is probably such a kind of person.

"Rest in peace!"

Chen Beibei said softly.

Gu Xuaniao walked to Chen Beibei's side and said lightly: "Master, it's over." ”

"Hmm."

The monk has completely disappeared, and Chen Beibei's spiritual eye can't find it.

Apparently, he had completely disappeared.

Not just to die, but to disappear, to disappear from this world forever.

"Let's go."

"Hmm."

After Chen Beibei finished speaking, he walked out with his Shishen together.

Outside the door were the relatives and friends of those who died.

They craned their necks and looked through the door, as if wondering what was going on inside.

"Master Chen, how's it going?"

"He won't bother you anymore, go and wake the spirit. Don't let the old man be alone before leaving. ”

After Chen Beibei finished speaking, he left.

This matter is also completely over.

……

The owl bit off a leaf from a tree and placed it in a tree hole.

There are already a lot of these leaves in it.

"Ninety-third ......"

Winter is three months in total, and at that time, Smoke told the hungry ghost that if he persevered through this winter, he could go to hell, which was not a lie.

Smoke once took a hungry ghost to hell, and that hungry ghost was freed from the shackles of hunger on the hundredth day.

When the hungry ghost started to stop eating, he put a leaf in the hollow of the tree every day.

It's now the ninety-third day!

Hell is a scary place for many people.

But that's not the case.

At least not in Kaoru's eyes.

If there is no hell, all the ghosts in the world can only wander alone in the world.

It is possible to be wiped out by some cultivators at any time.

The appearance of hell undoubtedly played a protective role for ghosts.

After all the ghosts gathered in one place, there was no way for ordinary alchemists to harm them.

"I hope nothing happens today."

Smoke thought as he flew.

Now she's on her way to the hungry ghost's dilapidated house.

For such a long time, Xun has been accompanying the hungry ghosts, and he didn't even collect Chen Beibei's news.

Recently, it has been sunny for many days, and the weather has become a lot warmer.

Winter seems to be coming to an end.

"You must hold on for the last few days!"

Smoke flew in through the window, and the house was already very dilapidated.

It seemed like it could collapse at any moment, but it never did.

"Hungry ghost, I'm coming."

Smoke fell beside the hungry ghost, who lay on the ground as if he were sleeping, his eyes closed and his face sallow.

"Hey, hungry ghost, I'm coming!"

The smoke was louder, but the hungry ghost still didn't seem to hear it, and lay quietly.

Smoke's belly, which looks like a hungry ghost, is gently rising and falling.

Smoke breathed a sigh of relief.

Smoke smacked the hungry ghost's stomach a few times, and the hungry ghost slowly opened his eyes.

"Smoked... You're here......"

"Hmm."

Smoke replied.

Smoke jumped to the hungry ghost's ear and said distressedly, "Are you hungry again?"

"No...... No...... Just asleep. Smoke...... No...... Worried about ......"

The hungry ghost said weakly.

Even though he hadn't eaten for so long, the hungry ghost's belly never got smaller, and it was still like a balloon full of air.

"Hungry ghost, you better stop talking. Lie down in peace and you'll be fine in a few days. When the time comes, you can go to reincarnation. ”

Said lightly.

"I ...... I don't want to be reincarnated, I want to be with ...... Smoked together......"

"Hey, didn't you stop talking?"

"Oh..."

The owl lay quietly on the hungry ghost's belly, and used its feathers to bring him a little warmth, even if it didn't do much.

The sun was rising, and a beam of sunlight shone through the window.

Fell on the hungry ghost.

The hungry ghost breathed faintly and gradually fell asleep.

Hee-hee-hee, friends are so good~

(End of chapter)