Miss Wen was stunned when she heard what the master said.

Then he said to my master with a suspicious expression: "Dao, Dao Chief, I'll go by myself?" ”

The master nodded slightly: "That's right, yourself." For our group of people, it is our duty to slay demons and eliminate demons, and not only is there no fault but merit. ”

"But your second uncle doesn't seem to be a demon with evil laws. If we wait for a move, this cause and effect will also be planted on us, and the sun and the moon will cycle, and it will be difficult to eliminate karma......"

The master said this paragraph slowly, a little powerless.

But it is true that those who do what we do have great faith in the theory of cause and effect.

Because we know that this seemingly ethereal "cause and effect" actually exists.

If the "cause" is planted, then the "effect" will come to the door late.

If it's dealing with demons and monsters, it's nothing, it's accumulating virtue, not only no fault, but virtue.

But the living, especially the ordinary people who have no Taoism, we really dare not move.

Because we exorcists have no right to end a person's life.

Even if this person is a hesitant and evil, an extralegal fanatic who kills people without blinking.

Of course, if this person is like us, knows Taoism, and is a demon, then the situation is different.

After listening to the master's words, Miss Wen was stunned for a moment, and then looked at herself: "Okay! But I have a wish, and I would like to ask you to agree! ”

"Miss Wen, please speak!" The Dudao chief spoke lightly.

"I—I want to see my mom and dad again, and I died so suddenly, so I didn't have time to say goodbye to them, so I ......"

As soon as Miss Wen's words came to this, the Dudao chief and the master said in unison: "No! ”

Not only that, but even the expression is very serious and dignified, and there is no room for negotiation.

People and ghosts have different paths, and in people's lives, life is life, and death is death.

Once life and death are broken, there can be no more connection.

This is not what we decide, this is the rule handed down by our ancestors, and it is also the eternal law of life and death, even if we have no power to change it, let alone have the right to interfere.

When Miss Wen saw that the master and the Dudao chief refused, she immediately showed a look of grievance: "Why, can't you be accommodating, I, I really miss them, I'll just say a few words......"

Miss Wen was very sad, very sad, and as she spoke, she cried again.

I saw her like this, but I said to Miss Wen: "Miss Wen, people and ghosts have different paths, you are dead." If you have anything to say to your parents, just tell us and we'll relay it for you. It's just that you can't have the slightest intersection anymore......"

When I did this, I was actually taking advantage of a loophole.

If it weren't for Miss Wen crying so sadly, I wouldn't want to do this.

And the master and the Dudao chief next to him didn't speak at this time, which was a tacit acquiescence.

Although Miss Wen really wanted to say a few words to her parents face-to-face, it was no longer possible.

Finally, he nodded in agreement.

Looking at the time at the moment, it's already late.

The demon has disappeared without a trace, and there is no point in staying here.

Everyone began to go home, preparing to return to the mourning hall first.

On the way, Miss Wen told me everything she wanted to say to her parents.

It's all some caring, as well as words of self-blame.

What didn't honor your parents properly, made them angry, didn't listen to them, or whatever?

In fact, it was just some ordinary words, but it wasn't until after her death that Miss Wen realized it.

It turns out how important it is to have the company of your family.

After saying this, Miss Wen's whole person looked depressed, and she didn't talk to us.

When I returned to the mourning hall, it was already early in the morning.

Miss Wen saw that the house she was familiar with had been converted into a mourning hall, and that her lovely photo had become a black and white posthumous photo, and she was crying again.

The whole person was lying on the lid of his coffin and crying, looking very sad.

At the age of Ruhua, he died suddenly, and few people could stand it.

And the master and the Dudao master saw that the mourning hall was fine, so they went back to rest.

Feng Xuehan and I took turns to rest and keep vigil until the next morning, when Miss Wen's parents rushed to the mourning hall as soon as possible.

The eyes of the two were dark, their eyes were a little puffy, and they looked like they had cried again last night.

But as soon as they appeared, a cold wind began to blow in the room.

"Suddenly", it was directly scraped over, it was Miss Wen.

It may be that in the dark, Mr. and Mrs. Wen seemed to feel something, and actually stood in place and took a second look.

But in their eyes, there is nothing to gain except the mourning hall and us.

I rubbed my eyes with cow tears, opened my eyes, and then walked towards Mr. and Mrs. Wen step by step.

At this time, I saw Miss Wen with an excited and sad face, constantly shouting "Dad, Mom", and constantly scratching or hugging Mr. and Mrs. Wen with both hands.

But this person and ghost are different, can they touch each other at this time?

Every time Miss Wen's hands or body penetrated the two of them out of thin air.

When Mr. and Mrs. Wen saw me coming over, they said to me very politely: "Daoist Ding! ”

I smiled at them, and then said to the two, "Mr. Wen, Mrs. Wen, whether you believe it or not, Miss Wen asked me to bring a message to the two of you last night!" ”

I said lightly, but as soon as the words fell, the faces of the two changed with a "sigh", revealing a look of consternation.

And the two of them were stunned directly for two seconds, and then they saw Mrs. Wen breathing quickly and her eyes widened: "Ding, Master Ding, have you seen my daughter?" ”

"She, where is she? Is she okay? Is there any other wish, you, you tell me, I will definitely fulfill it for Yanyan! ”

"Yes, Master Ding, what did my Yanyan say, how is my Yanyan?"

Mr. and Mrs. Wen were so excited that they grabbed my sleeve directly.

When Miss Wen on the side saw it, she cried out again, and kept shouting: "Mom and Dad, I'm here, I'm here!" ”

I looked at Mr. and Mrs. Wen: "Hmm! Yes, I met Miss Wen, she asked me to tell you that she misses you very much, let you take care of your health, she used to make you angry, she now knows that she is wrong......"

Then, I told Mr. and Mrs. Wen all the words of Miss Wen, 1510.

As for Miss Wen being killed by his second uncle, I didn't say it and it's hard to say.

Anyway, we will take care of this matter to the end, so we don't plan to make Miss Wen's parents sad, but simply think that it was a car accident, which may be easier to be "forgotten".

As soon as I was halfway through my sentence, Mrs. Wen cried like a tearful child, and Mr. Wen was very emotional.

After I finished speaking, both of them came to the spirit and kept burning paper for Miss Wen.

"You stupid boy, Mom and Dad scolded you for saying you, which is angry with you. Mom and Dad thank you for coming, although you are gone now, you are always a good boy of Mom and Dad, good baby......" Mrs. Wen said in a crying voice.

Mr. Kewen burned the paper halfway, but suddenly turned his head to look at me: "Daoist Ding, I heard that as long as the person is not buried, the soul of the deceased will not be buried in the ground." Then my daughter, has my daughter not left the yang world, I will give you as much as you say, I will give it, I want to see her, I want to see her......"

Mr. Wen became agitated and his voice was loud. After speaking, he looked left and right, as if he was looking for Miss Wen.

But he knew that Miss Wen leaned on his chest, touched his cheek with her hand, and didn't go anywhere......