Chapter 115: The Dissipating Yin Buddha...
This kind of person is born with insight and vigilance and super sharp thinking, and these are completely inconsistent with Zhong Bai's personality.
His personality is sometimes calm and sometimes frivolous, which makes people a little incomprehensible, and I now feel that he has been hiding something.
All of this is his disguised face.
"Girl, you have to watch out for that young man."
Suddenly, the hoarse and haggard voice of Qiao's second mother-in-law appeared in my mind, and my whole body was excited.
Zhongbai is also lying to me!?
Maybe I'm a person who is too suspicious, but the source of all this is the insecurity of everything around me, just like I am at this time.
I was afraid that I would take the wrong step and go to hell, and everything in front of me had already made me lose some judgment, and I didn't even have anyone to trust.
And what Qiao's second mother-in-law said is right, whether it is my grandmother or Zhong Bai, she is right, even if I don't believe it, but the facts are in front of me.
Why doesn't Zhong Bai have any benefits so dedicatedly to help me!!
This may be attributed to the relationship between the crazy old man and my grandmother, but now it suddenly occurred to me.
At first, it was Zhong Bai who asked me to stay in the Yang family, but he left alone and told me not to leave.
In the end, I almost died, even if he didn't come back once, what did he do in that time?
Did you really go to the papermaker or did you have some other purpose!?
I gasped at the thought of this, if...... Zhong Bai had other purposes in his heart, just like the secret of a terrifying grimace on his back.
If I hadn't happened to be aware of his secret, he would have kept it hidden, and I still trust him as much as I always do.
Maybe I don't know how I died in the end.
If the closest person is hiding a lot of unknown secrets, even if he is harmless to you, it is best for you to be on guard.
That's probably where I'm now.
In any case, even if Zhong Bai has no purpose for me, I should be vigilant in the future.
It was almost dawn when I was thinking about it.
But I didn't feel sleepy at all, and waited until the skylight was completely brightened, and the shadow of fear in my heart gradually dissipated.
To be honest, I haven't slept all night, and I woke up groggy in the morning.
I felt dizzy, but as soon as I came out of the door with my hair rubbed, I was stunned when I stood at the door and saw the scene in the hall.
My dad also stood in the hall and looked at the shrine, leaving two black ashes on the ground under the shrine, and I knew in my heart that it was the little red paper figure that had been enshrined in the shrine last night as if I had done something wrong.
But when I looked up at the scene above the shrine, I was completely dumbfounded.
The black-faced Yin Buddha statue was sandy, like black sand that burned into ashes, and a lot fell from the shrine.
Among them, the Buddha face of the compassionate face has been completely weathered into black ash and scattered all over the ground, only the vicious side has not collapsed and scattered, and the black eyes seem to exude endless coldness.
I swallowed, stepped out of the door with my heels, and just as I landed, a gust of wind blew in the door of the hall, and the black devil on the other side scattered with a bang.
All that remained was a pile of black ash falling from the shrine like quicksand.
"How so!?"
I felt inexplicably frightened by this kind of scene, and I vaguely realized that I had invisibly caused a catastrophe.
I was caught off guard by what I saw.