Chapter 21: The Truth of Merit (Part 1)

Goddess Wang smiled and said, "Of course not, he has never been the kind of person who will give in, especially in the face of the Heavenly Dao. ”

And it turned out.

Lin Xiaofeng was furious, and he entered the underworld alone, a pair of male and female swords, one sword cut off the Lechuan River, and the other sword broke through the Huangquan Road. The eighteenth layer of hell was pierced by Lin Xiaofeng's sword, causing evil ghosts to crisscross the underworld, killing many Yin soldiers and ghost generals, and even some Yin Si Si Palace, who also fell in this disaster.

In addition to the underworld, the yang world at that time was also ruined because of Lin Xiaofeng's anger. Therefore, when Lin Xiaofeng returned to the yang world with Bai Ningxiang, he saw such a situation in the yang world, and he realized that he had done something wrong.

What he hated was the way of heaven, but he harmed mortals.

Depressed, he decided to use his own way to save people in the yang world, until one day, he ran out of energy. During this period, Bai Ningxiang has always been by his side and doing the same thing. When Tiandao learned that Lin Xiaofeng was gone, he decided to let him be robbed and disappear into the Three Realms forever, leaving no soul behind.

However, at this moment, a mysterious figure appeared, pleaded with the Heavenly Dao, and saved Lin Xiaofeng's soul. At this point, Mrs. Wang suddenly stopped, looked at me, and asked, "Child, do you know who this mysterious person is?" ”

How could I know this, so I shook my head and asked who the mysterious person of the king goddess was?

But the princess looked at me, shook her head, and said, "Actually, I don't know who this mysterious figure is. However, if you think about it, if you can say that the Heavenly Dao left Lin Xiaofeng's soul, he must be extraordinary. ”

"However, it is said that this mysterious man also paid a corresponding price, and the price was that he himself had to disappear and enter the tenth life of mortal reincarnation."

"The price is so heavy, so why does this mysterious person want to help Lin Xiaofeng?" I asked.

"That's what he has to ask himself." Wang Shenpo said.

"Then what is the final result of Lin Xiaofeng and Bai Ningxiang?" I asked again. At the same time, it just feels like this is a very distant story, but Lin Xiaofeng's move to cut off Lechuan for Bai Ningxiang and break the Yellow Spring is really moving. And his spirit of not bowing to the way of heaven also made me admire, and made my heart boil.

"In the end, Lin Xiaofeng entered the reincarnation and was a stupid person in the tenth life, before entering the reincarnation, he said that for Bai Ningxiang, even if it was a thousand lifetimes, it would not matter, no matter how long it was, he would be together with her, even if it was the Heavenly Dao, he would not be able to separate them. And Bai Ningxiang said that even if she is stupid in the tenth life, she will find Lin Xiaofeng and marry him in every life! ”

At this point in the story, Mrs. Wang has finished telling, this is indeed a heart-wrenching story, and the love between them is really enviable.

However, then again, why did the people in these two legendary stories, their spiritual positions, appear in the shrine of my uncle's house.

Thinking of this, my mind suddenly had a thrill.

"It can't be, right?" I asked rhetorically.

"What can't be?" Mrs. Wang was puzzled.

"The spiritual positions of these two people are now enshrined in my uncle's house." I said, because I was too surprised, I said it directly, this is because I thought of Brother Hanzi and my cousin-in-law.

"Really?"

Lady Wang was obviously very surprised, and she even stood up, with an incredible expression written on her face.

The origin of my brother's Han Han and my cousin's sister-in-law is unknown, and the marriage between them seems to be the reunion of the two in the story. It's no wonder that the sister-in-law is so beautiful, she suddenly appeared in Laojieling Village, and married Brother Hanzi unconditionally.

All this turned out to be predestined.

It's a pity that heaven doesn't allow it, and my cousin-in-law lost her life before she married my brother-in-law.

But, for now, it's all just speculation. After all, the story told by Mrs. Wang is too old to distinguish between truth and falsehood, so it is more suitable to listen to it as a story. And the matter between Brother Han and my cousin-in-law cannot be ruled out as a coincidence.

The only thing that can't be explained is the pair of spiritual seats in my uncle's house.

If the uncle was alive, he could at least ask him, but now that he is gone, there is no way to ask.

Speaking of Brother Hanzi, I thought of the paper figure in Grandpa's shrine again. After that scare, I never entered my grandfather's shrine again.

I don't know if Brother Hanzi's paper figure is still there.

I once speculated that maybe after Brother Hanzi's death, his soul was attached to the paper man, otherwise, the smile that the paper man showed me at that time could not be so real.

After asking about Brother Hanzi's matter, I asked Mrs. Wang about the merit soup. However, Mrs. Wang had never heard of any merit soup, and she told me to keep an eye on the villagers, and if there was anything unusual, I would immediately come and discuss a solution with her. If possible, get a bowl and bring it over, she needs to see it for herself to judge.

After coming out of the house of the king godmother, I went back to the village and went back to my house first.

Summoning up the courage, I opened the shrine in my grandfather's house again, but unfortunately, this time I didn't see the paper figure, but I saw some scraps of paper on the side. This shows that the last time I saw it, it should not be an illusion, and the paper figure did exist.

After that, I went to my uncle's house.

When the uncle dies, tomorrow will be three days, and when the three days are up, it will be time to be buried. Tonight, we need to keep watch for the last night.

When I arrived at my uncle's house, I saw Erpang squatting by the wall, looking very low. I went over and tapped him on the shoulder, and when he turned around, I saw him in tears.

"Erfat, what's wrong with you?" I asked.

The second fat wiped a handful of tears, scolded, and said, "Boss, let's go to the town to buy more rat medicine, damn it, poison those grandsons!" ”

I know that there must be something wrong with Erfat's mother, otherwise Erpang would not have shed tears for something else.

"Second fat, what's the situation with my aunt?"

As soon as I asked, Erfat smashed his fist on the earthen wall, and with a bang, blood oozed from his fists. He said: "Boss, my mother is fascinated by those rat essences, and she avoids me every day to drink that bullshit merit soup. She cooked her own food, she couldn't even eat a bite, just today just now, I kept staring at my mother, she couldn't avoid me, so she never went to get merit soup to drink. ”

"You don't know, just now, she was trembling, her eyes were bloodshot, and black hair began to grow on her hands, she was crazy, and she rushed to the brigade courtyard to drink that bullshit merit soup......"

The second fat said, extremely uncomfortable.

That merit soup is really not a good thing, and it will be addictive if you drink it.

After a while, Erfat's mother came, her hair was messy, and the corners of her mouth were still stained with soup, her appearance had returned to normal, not like what Erpang just said, it seemed that she had gone to the brigade courtyard to drink merit soup.

The second fat got angry and turned around, not wanting to pay attention to his mother.

The second fat mother squeezed out a smile, and she said, "Xiao Wu, mom is fine, don't worry." ”

"Mom, don't fool yourself, what do you mean it's okay?" The second fat roared, her voice choked, the second fat mother didn't know what to say, she glanced at me, and she said: "Xiao Wu, you don't have to worry about me, I can just go and drink a bowl of soup on time, it's no big deal." ”

The second fat was silent, he was sulking, and when his mother left, he immediately stood up again, looking at his mother's distant back, gloomy. Then, with a scolding sentence, he slapped himself hard.

"What are you doing?" I tried to stop but I couldn't.

"It's all my uselessness that didn't stop my mother." The second fat said annoyedly. Then, he looked at me and asked, "What did Lady Wang say, is there anything she can do?" ”

"She needs us to make a bowl of soup." I said.

"Cheng, it's up to me." The second fat patted his chest, and then went out. A few minutes later, he really got a bowl of merit soup and came back.

I asked him what he was doing, and he said, "Let me leave it alone."

I didn't think much about it, and after packing that bowl of soup, I still had to go to Dongwa Village. When I arrived at the house of the king goddess, I poured out the bowl of soup again, and when the king goddess saw it, her face became very ugly, and she said, "O iniquity! ”

I couldn't see anything at all, but I felt that the soup was strange, and then the princess took some cinnabar from the drawer and sprinkled it into the bowl of soup.

After stirring it, the soup sizzled and smoked, and then began to clear.

In the soup, there was a half-pulled child's hand, I felt nauseous, and subconsciously took a few steps back.

"What's going on?" I asked.

"This so-called merit soup is just refining the essence of a child. They used a trick to blind them, and ordinary people couldn't tell what kind of soup it was. Wang Shenpo said.

"Huh? That's already consumed several large pots of soup, haven't they killed a lot of children? However, why didn't anyone in our village say that their children were lost? I wondered.

"In this soup, in addition to the spirit of a child, there are also things that confuse people's minds. If you don't believe it, you go back and see if you have lost a lot of children in your village, and it is estimated that the adults are confused and don't realize it at all. Lady Wang explained to me.

I didn't expect it to be so serious.

"Child, you go back to the village first, find a way to find out, and there are no surviving children. Try not to startle the snake, stabilize the situation, I'll figure out a way to deal with those miscellaneous pieces! Wang Shenpo said.

I went back and forth between the two villages all day, and by the time I went back this time, it was already evening.

In the evening, and the weather was bad, it was very dark in the ravine.

The crow was on his fingers, and he kept barking, as if to indicate something bad, and the wind gradually hit me, and I couldn't help but get goosebumps on my back.

Suddenly, I heard movement on the road ahead.

"Come, little friend, drink soup."

When I heard this, I immediately became vigilant. I took a light step and hid in the grass by the side of the road, and under the cover of the rustling of the night wind, I held my breath and quietly approached that side.

In the middle of the road, there was a two-year-old child, and when I saw it, it was a child from my uncle's neighbor's family, named Edamame.

A gray-robed Taoist priest followed behind edamame, holding a bowl with soup in the bowl, and he said, "Children, don't run, come and hug your uncle and drink soup!" ”

Edamame was a little panicked and kept running on the road, but how could he, a two-year-old child, outrun the gray-robed Taoist priest? Soon, the gray-robed Taoist priest stopped in front of Edamame.

The gray-robed Taoist priest squatted down and pinched Edamame's shoulder, Edamame couldn't move, and cried in fright.

"Children, drink the soup, after drinking the soup, you will not be afraid." As he spoke, the gray-robed Taoist priest took the soup bowl and prepared to pour it into the mouth of the edamame.