Chapter Twenty-Eight: The Soul Is Not Possessed
"Shenjun, be careful." I didn't mean to follow him to get rid of the evil spirits, and although I had a good relationship with the innkeeper, I didn't know how to do magic, and I couldn't help me if I went.
So against his will, he asked him to be careful, in fact, I thought that if it was a powerful evil cult, I would be able to get rid of him.
When I think about it, I feel very happy.
"Let's go!" But after Ming Beilin opened his mouth and gave an order, he pushed the window of this room open by himself.
Seeing me sitting still, his deep eyes suddenly sank: "This Divine Monarch hates to say repetitive words the most!" ”
"Huh?" Seeing that he insisted on letting me go with him, I could only stand up with a hard head.
As a result, the Stygian North Lin was obviously impatient with my slow behavior, and came straight over, dragged me into his arms, and then reached out and hugged my waist, and jumped out of the window with me in his arms, and jumped into the backyard.
I didn't have time to scream before I landed on the ground in the courtyard.
And the "woo-woo" sobbing sound is close at this moment.
"Dad, what should I do, send my mother to the hospital." Dongzi's anxious voice came to my ears.
I lowered my voice and said to Shen Beilin: "Shenjun, the proprietress of this inn is probably suffering from a yin disease, maybe she is haunted by evil spirits. ”
"Haunted by evil?" Beilin glanced at me and snorted coldly: "Can you tell the difference between good and evil?" ”
"Me?" Before I could speak, he was already walking towards the only lit room in the backyard.
He didn't knock on the door, he kicked the wooden door open, and I saw his rough appearance, he was more frightening than evil.
"You are? How did you get to the backyard? Is the backyard a private home for you? There was panic in Dongzi's trembling voice.
"Bury it."
I thought that Ming Beilin was going to help exorcise evil spirits, but as a result, he stood at the door of the room and came directly.
"Get out, get out!" When Uncle Liu heard Ming Beilin say this, he was immediately annoyed, and he came over to blast Ming Beilin out.
"Uncle, don't worry, this, this one, like my master, knows magic, is a master, auntie, I'm afraid this disease is not an ordinary disease, right?" I asked, reaching out and tugging at the sleeve of the Stygian Rainbow.
But Beilin still stood still, I could only lower my voice and say to him: "Lord Shenjun, you are here to do good deeds and accumulate virtues, not to kill people. ”
"Why should you forcibly keep those who are already dead? Even if she finds a new body and her soul is difficult to possess, her new body will slowly decay, which will only make the dead more painful. Ming Beilin looked at the bed, curled up in a ball, and, the aunt who was struggling desperately, said lightly.
"A new body?" I was stunned, squinted, and finally saw the face of my "aunt" by the dim candlelight in the room.
It's just that this woman who keeps shouting "mother" in Dongzi is not the former boss lady!
Although I haven't been to this inn for half a year, the proprietress is obviously much older than the woman on the bed, who looks less than thirty, and her face is not wrinkled.
Moreover, the facial features are much more delicate than those of the proprietress .
"If she is buried, she doesn't have to suffer anymore, but the sins she has created cannot be reversed." Beilin opened his mouth and said again.
But this sentence angered Uncle Liu: "Get out!" What do you know, it's not us who make the sins, it's her, she makes the sins, in this kind of situation, she still has to increase the rent, while Adong and I went to buy goods, found someone to smash the shop, and killed my mother-in-law! ”
Uncle Liu said, tears overflowing his eyes.