"Buddhism has a saying, born from the heart, quiet with the heart, your heart is not quiet, not only did not accumulate virtue and do good, but used the golden boy to borrow luck for you, now the golden boy has become an evil baby, and it is not under your control."

After the old man finished speaking, Yang Ruiwu sat down on the ground, groaned and slapped himself twice, crying and mourning that he had done it all by himself, and that he would rather go to Huangquan Hell, as long as he didn't drag down his daughter.

As he spoke, he knelt on the ground and crawled over to hug the old man's legs, begging him to help his daughter and let her have a life.

The carefree old man watched coldly, he was very hard-hearted, and he was indifferent at all.

I can't see it anymore as a junior, after all, I'm so old.

After helping him up, he told him what had happened.

In fact, it was a long time ago, this golden boy was begged from the temple, and after asking for it back, he was initially devout and did not have a little crooked brain.

Insert a sentence here, Yang Ruiwu was a gambler when she was young, and it is precisely because of this that her daughter-in-law has been living in her mother's house with her daughter, which is why her daughter has her mother's surname.

When I was young, I didn't have any money, and I thought about making a windfall all day long, and I could kill all sides in the casino and get rich overnight.

The worship of the golden boy was fine at first, but later when he was incense to the golden boy, Yang Ruiwu muttered a sentence in his mouth and begged it to let his time come to work, and he could win nine out of ten bets at night.

That night, Yang Ruiwu really won a lot of money at the poker table, and he didn't return all night, and when he entered the door, he saw the golden boy who had been offered.

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Later, he also hinted that when he put on the incense, he acquiesced in his crooked thoughts, and tried all kinds of things.

Slowly, it sank deeper and deeper.

Gradually, however, the true body of the gold-plated boy was gold and copper, but gradually it became black, his eyes became red-eyed, and his good fortune was gone.

Not only that, but a series of strange things began to appear in the house, and in the middle of the night I often heard voices coming from the house, and I lost all the money I had won before, and on the way back at night, I always met a child with a crooked hat.

"Once I went to Shilizhuang, and when I came back at night to walk at night, I met that child for the first time in the mountains and forests, and he stood in the middle of the road and looked at me with his little head up, with a crooked hat."

"At that time, I thought that someone's child was lost, and when I shone a flashlight, the child ran into the woods next to it, and when I immediately shone a flashlight, the whole mountain forest was empty, and there were any children there."

"I was scared at that time, but that was when the nightmare began, and I began to meet the child one after another, once on the village street, and as I walked, I saw the child standing on the village road in front of me, and when I came forward, he went into the alley. When I chased it, it was gone. ”

"There were also several times when I saw him enter the hall in the middle of the night, but he didn't have it at all, and then it became more serious, I divorced my daughter and her mother, and then my daughter died not long after!"

"That child has appeared several times in my dreams, asking me to give him blood rice, burning mourning incense, and steamed buns to be stained with chicken blood, and asking me to take his real body to the cemetery on the fifteenth day of every month."

Yang Ruiwu cried, his face was extremely guilty, he didn't dare not do it, and he knew the consequences, if he didn't do it, something more terrifying would definitely happen.

No wonder he is not very old, he looks like an old man of seventy or eighty years old.