"Qin Xian, let me tell you for the teacher, the flower girls in the door of death are very pitiful, they are because of the so-called custom of yin marriage in some places...... Feed! ”

Seeing that I didn't answer, Wen Mo looked back and frowned.

The child's hand had melted into my body at some point, and I was in a trance, obviously losing my soul.

After cursing, he took out the yellow talisman, turned it counterclockwise twice in the air, and then shouted angrily: "Break!" ”

The yellow talisman suddenly flew out and stuck to the door of the little girl's head.

The little girl's facial features suddenly distorted, as if a black hole had been opened on her face, and then she disappeared with a scream.

I also regained my senses, and watched Wen Mo come over and slap me, "Qin Xian, what are you doing?" ”

"Huh? I...... Just now, the girl asked me a question. "I scratched my head, and a strange memory had just come to my mind, and then I was groggy.

"I said, little apprentice, are you a little wary? In this kind of place, anything that will open your mouth asks you a question, and you must not open your mouth to know it? Wen Mo said earnestly.

When I looked in that direction again, the laughing children were gone.

"What the hell are they?"

"Flower Girl." Wen Mo sighed, "Speaking of which, they are very pitiful, do you remember the yin marriage I told you before?" ”

I nodded.

"The yin marriage here is not the kind you provoke, the living and the dead can get together as a couple, some customs need a flower girl, generally speaking, a paper villain is fine, but judging from the situation just now, the people here are not paper people, but living people."

"Look for little girls between the ages of two and three, who are chubby and cute, and let them wear the things of the bride or groom before their death, drown them alive in a place full of water, and bury them separately from the newlyweds, and then the soul of the flower girl will open the way for the newlyweds to complete the marriage."

I'm terrified to hear it, the living?

In the end, even Wenmo's face was unbearable, "Such flower girls, although they help newcomers open the way after death, their souls cannot enter the six realms of reincarnation, they can only wander for a lifetime, and then ......"

"And then what?"

"Qin Xian, do you know what happened to those evil ghosts? It's their fate, they die at an age when they are innocent and don't know anything, they can't be reincarnated as human beings after death, they deal with those evil things every day, and over time, even the purest soul will be polluted. ”

Wen Mo sighed deeply, "They will be in the crack of the door of death, and they must have suddenly felt the qi here, so they were attracted to it, looking at the number just now, this is not once or twice." ”

I clenched my fists and whispered, "Is there anything I can do to help them?" ”

"There are ways, but we need to get out, and we don't have much time." Wen Mo didn't want to care about so many things, although these children were pitiful, he just wanted to turn a blind eye and forget it.

But when I say this, Wenmo can't bear it after all, but it's very troublesome to give such a flower girl a superbirth.

First of all, please ask Lord Yama to eliminate the evils, if these flower girls do things that hurt the heavens and reason after death, they will send ghosts to arrest them to hell, and choose the number of layers according to their sins, which will be the same as a catastrophe.

If the flower girls have not done bad things, maybe they can still lead them to the right path, and ask the gods and Buddhas to take in the flower girls, which can be regarded as accumulating a yin virtue, and according to my situation just now, there should be cases in these flower girls that have hurt the living.

That's tricky.

After listening to Wenmo's explanation, I still can't let go.

What exactly is the so-called custom? People are dead, and the living should continue to suffer?

"Isn't there a more gentle way?"

Wen Mo looked at me, "The solution is not nothing, but it is more complicated, if the flower girl has not done evil, or the gods and Buddhas are unwilling to accept it, you need to guide it personally, first of all, you must find the body of the flower girl." As far as I know, flower girls are usually buried in more secluded places. After finding it, it is necessary to worship the little ghosts for seven seven and forty-nine days, so that their souls can return to the primordial, and they need to continue to practice for seven days, so that the Lord of Yama will think that they died by accident and enter reincarnation. ”

In this case, it will take more or less two months.

And Wenmo said that this can only be done by one person at a time, and several people together......

I gasped, it would take at least more than half a year! Can we stay here for the first half of the year?

"So you get it, right?" Wenmo shook his head.

I pondered for a long time, and my mind was filled with sadness in the flower girl's eyes.

Finally, I raised my head and said in an almost pleading tone, "Master, I still want to help them......"

"Huh?"

"They're not much the same age as me." A wave of sadness welled up in my heart, "I was lucky to have grandpa and master, but they didn't have anything......"

Wen Mo was silent for a long time, and finally sighed helplessly, "That's it, let's do it, let's see, this can be regarded as accumulating yin virtue for you." ”

The atmosphere in the door of death is very oppressive, and it is very unfriendly to me, if it weren't for Wenmo's temporary practice of adding a layer of confinement around me, I'm afraid it would be difficult to get through this night.

During this time, the flower girls kept coming and going, and from time to time two or three dolls stared at us, and then ran away quickly.

All this seems to be the same as when they were alive.

I don't know how long it took, but the flower girl who was holding me suddenly appeared in front of me, holding a small gray flower, and walked cautiously towards us.

"Is there anything you can do?" Wen Mo looked at her with a light smile. These flower girls behave relatively normally, and they don't seem to mean to harm us.

"Brother, I'm sorry."

The flower girl's mouth didn't open, but the voice had entered my head.

I looked at her and didn't speak.

"I just, miss my brother so much." The flower girl's voice was very aggrieved, and she couldn't help but want to hug her and comfort her.

But it's impossible, Wenmo said, once I get too close to them, they will subconsciously covet the breath of the living on my body, and suddenly come up to me.

"It's okay, you still have a brother, don't you?" I smiled kindly at her.

There was a little pity in Wen Mo's eyes.

These flower girls are too young for me to have no lethal power other than their upper bodies, so I don't need to be particularly careful.

"Hmm." At the mention of her brother, the flower girl quickly burst into a smile, "My brother is very good to me, except for my father, he is the best person to me." ”

Hearing this, even Wenmo couldn't help but be moved, "In that case, why did your father and mother send you out as a flower girl?" ”

The smile that had just appeared in the flower girl disappeared again, and she lowered her head and replied with a crying voice: "Is Nuo'er not behaving well...... Noel ran around, followed an uncle into the car, and when she woke up, she was here. ”

Was it trafficked?

I sighed, "Nuo'er doesn't cry, when my master and I go out, let's find a way to take you home, okay?" ”

I vaguely remember that I used to cry all the time and ask my father and mother to have another little sister for me......

"Good ......"

The flower girl's head was only halfway nodded, and suddenly her face turned pale and her expression was hideously distorted! She covered her head and collapsed to the ground trembling, as if she was being subjected to some inhuman abuse.

"Noor!"

I was so anxious that I almost jumped out of the confinement, Wenmo hurriedly grabbed me and whispered, "Don't leave here!" ”

After saying that, he quietly watched Nuo'er roll on the ground because of the inexplicable pain, and kept screaming in his mouth, and the scream was so sharp that it almost pierced my eardrum!

"What's going on?" I was anxious to help, but I didn't want the flower girl to add to the sin.

Wen Mo was silent for a while before he spoke, "This is a flashback, and the things that you suffered in your life will be repeated from time to time after death...... This child, it seems, suffered some kind of abuse before becoming a flower girl. ”

Sure enough, large and small scars suddenly appeared on the flower girl's small body, cyan and purple, as well as strangulation marks and burns.

I was so miserable that I didn't dare to look at it again.

"Noel was wrong, Noel didn't dare anymore...... Please don't beat Nuoer again......"

The flower girl's painful voice reached my ears, and for a moment, I could feel almost everything about her.