Chapter 34: Maybe Not Dead

"Amitabha!" The little monk slowly closed his eyes.

Seeing that the little monk had closed his eyes, the look on the ghost face of the woman in red suddenly became sad, and she knelt down in front of the little monk, and said as she walked: "Master, I beg you, concubine......"

"Donor, the person you should ask for the most is yourself." The little monk's eyes were still closed.

"Myself?" The female ghost in red muttered and repeated these three words, slowly sat on the ground, covered her face and shook her head: "No, I, I ......"

"Master." The female ghost in red let go of the hand covering her face, lay on the ground with her hands, and prayed: "Master, I beg you for your concubine body, please exceed your concubine body." ”

"Amitabha."

"Master, Master......"

No matter how the female ghost in red prayed, the little monk stopped talking later.

In the face of the silence of the little monk, the female ghost in red collapsed first.

But after listening to her later words, I think it's not so much that her mentality has collapsed, but that she dares to face reality.

I only heard her statement: "Actually, the concubine also wants to let go, and she also wants to be reincarnated and start over." However, there are too many grievances in the concubine's body, and she can't be reincarnated. ”

"If the concubine knew earlier that she had resentment and couldn't be reincarnated, maybe the concubine wouldn't have chosen this path. It's a point of no return. ”

The female ghost in red wiped her face and said with a smile: "The master is right, after so many years, the concubine should try to face it, face the past, and face the reality." They are indeed wrong, but neither are concubines. ”

"Over the years, the concubine has killed them, and she has also killed many innocent people, enough is enough. Even if the soul is gone, it is enough. ”

"Master." The female ghost in red folded her hands and bowed to the little monk and said, "Whether it is excessive or scattered, it is up to the master to decide." ”

"Amitabha!" As if sitting on an invisible chair, the little monk got down from the chair, walked up to the female ghost in red, and stretched out a hand to the female ghost in red.

The female ghost in red followed the little monk's hand, looked at the little monk's face all the way, and wondered: "Master? ”

The little monk didn't explain anything, just smiled slightly.

"Master?" The female ghost in red called out to the master again, and seeing that the little monk still didn't speak, she slowly stood up and took a few steps back.

Then, turning around, floated out.

"Little ......" saw that the female ghost in red had floated out, and the little monk still maintained the action of reaching out to the female ghost in red, I was worried that the female ghost in red had floated away like this, and I couldn't help but scream.

It was only when I called out a small word, and Guan Shi made a silent gesture to me: "Shhh ”

I hurriedly swallowed back the rest of the words.

Just as I swallowed the words back, the red-clothed female ghost who floated away floated back, returned to the little monk, put her hands together, and gave the little monk a big gift: "Thank you, master, the concubine has not been so relaxed for a long time." ”

"It's the donor's own choice." The little monk withdrew his hand, put it on his chest, and chanted: "Amitabha." ”

The female ghost in red immediately stood up, raised her head and smiled: "Master, the concubine is ready." ”

"Wait a minute." The little monk was about to start chanting, but the female ghost in red stretched out her hand to stop again, she looked at the little monk with blinking eyes, and asked mischievously: "Master, you just let the concubine out, aren't you afraid that the concubine will not come back if she leaves?" ”

"I've had enough, I'm going home."

"Yes, it's time for the concubine to go home. Master, please take a concubine. The woman in red stood up again.

The little monk began to chant the scriptures, reciting the same scriptures as when he was overriding my second father and second mother, and I couldn't understand it, but I remembered the melody, which was very good.

The little monk chanted for a while, and a white light began to appear on the body of the female ghost in red.

As soon as the white light appeared, it quickly converged in the middle.

When the white light was about to converge to the middle point, the figure of the female ghost in red disappeared.

This process is much faster than overtaking my second father and second mother.

I thought that a ghost like the female ghost in red who was resentful and old would be very troublesome to overdo it, but I didn't expect it to be so simple.

In fact, the simplicity is what I thought, I thought that transcendence was just chanting the scriptures, but I ignored the homework that the little monk had done before.

If it weren't for the little monk to guide the female ghost in red step by step to face reality, and if the text didn't work, she would use force, and the female ghost in red would not dare to face reality so quickly.

If the female ghost in red doesn't face reality, the little monk will be in a lot of trouble if he overkills.

Let's face it, it's one and two. The second is that the female ghost in red doesn't want to bear hatred anymore, and wants to be reincarnated and become a new person.

Therefore, it is faster when it is overtaken at the end.

"Amitabha!" The little monk stretched out his hand and retrieved the Buddhist beads that had been coiled on the head of the female ghost in red, as well as the bracelet coiled on his head.

The beads were taken back, and nothing changed.

The bracelet was taken back, and all nine of the little monk's previous lives were gone.

"Wonderful, wonderful." Guan Yan clapped his hands and stood up.

I also stood up and walked with Guan Shi to the little monk.

"Laughing." The little monk smiled slightly, and then said with a straight face: "Donor, the matter of the female ghost donor has been resolved, is it time to settle the matter between the donor and the poor monk?" ”

Guan Yan pointed to the corpse wall and asked, "They, you don't care?" ”

The little monk shook his head: "Don't care, they have no resentment on them, and they will go to reincarnation on their own." ”

"Really?" Guan Shi said, looking at the corner to the south of the corpse wall.

Seeing Guan Shi looking there, the little monk and I also looked there.

But it was dark and I didn't see anything.

When the little monk saw it, he asked out loud: "Why don't you go to reincarnation?" ”

The man in the corner did not answer.

The little monk asked again, "What else do you want?" ”

"Sister......" A familiar voice came from the corner, and my eyes straightened, looking straight at the corner.

Even though I still couldn't see anything, I looked at it seriously and responded, "Qiqi, you ......"

Zhang Ziqi slowly walked out of the corner.

I saw him, he was wearing a white T-shirt, black shorts, very clean, very youthful, compared with the Chinese New Year, he lost a lot of weight, but he also grew a lot taller.

Maybe because of the Guan Shi and the little monk around me, Zhang Ziqi didn't dare to approach me, so he stopped a long way away from me, and looked at me timidly: "Sister, I was admitted to the county high school." ”

It was supposed to be a happy event, but when I listened to it at this moment, I felt that my heart was sore and I wanted to cry.

If there is no female ghost in red, it is definitely a happy event.

But, yes......

"Congratulations, congratulations." I resisted the urge to cry, tried to squeeze out a smile, and said congratulations to him.

"Thank you." Zhang Ziqi smiled stiffly, "I originally wanted to tell you the good news and invite you to dinner, but ......"

But what it is, Zhang Ziqi didn't say anything down, but I know.

It's because there is a female ghost in red who kills people without blinking an eye in the village, and she doesn't let the people in the village go out, and she doesn't allow the people in the village to tell others what happened in the village.

Zhang Ziqi paused and changed the subject: "Sister, I saw you that day." I thought it was ...... Good thing you're okay. ”

The day he said it was the first day I came back, the day I was chased away by my grandmother.

That day, my grandmother beat and scolded me so loudly that the neighbors next to me heard it.

"I'm sorry, sister." Zhang Ziqi suddenly apologized.

I was puzzled: "How do you say I'm sorry?" ”

"That day, that day......" Zhang Ziqi said two days, and suddenly stopped saying it again, and changed his words: "It's nothing." Sister, it's okay if you're okay. ”

"What happened that day, Qiqi? Say whatever you want. ”

As soon as I said this, Zhang Ziqi knelt down suddenly and cried.

He cried and said, "Sister, I was too cowardly that day. I should have sent one to you. If I send you away, maybe, maybe I won't die. ”

"Sister, I regret it so much. Sister, I'm sorry for you. I don't want to die yet, I finally got into the county high school, I, I ...... Sister, this master next to you is very powerful, please ask him to help me and let me come back to life, okay? ”

I didn't expect Zhang Ziqi to say these words to me, and I was stunned for a while, and I didn't know how to respond.

At the same time, I feel that the Zhang Ziqi in front of me is a little unfamiliar, and it is not the same as the sunny big boy I saw during the New Year.

It's not the same as the Zhang Ziqi who asked me to kill him before.

If you want to say what is different, I can't say, but it feels different.

I feel that the Zhang Ziqi in my impression should not be like this.

Guan Shi said coldly beside him: "People can't be resurrected after death!" ”

Zhang Ziqi glanced at Guan Yan, a trace of resentment flashed in his eyes, but he didn't say anything to Guan Yan, and continued to beg me: "Sister, I beg you, please help me and help our family for the sake of us knowing each other for so many years." Our family has three generations of single transmission, and if I die, our family will have no queen. ”

"......" said in my heart, if Zhang Ziqi can come back to life, I also hope that he will come back to life.

It's not because I've known him for so many years, and it's not because of the three generations of his family, but because he has a life.

I turned my head to look at the little monk, and before I said anything, I was poured a basin of cold water on Guan Yan: "No matter how powerful the little monk is, he can't change his life against the sky." This child is very selfish, and even if he lives, he will be a scourge in the future. ”

"What did you say?" Zhang Ziqi asked angrily.

"Humph!" Guan Shi snorted coldly, "What did I say?" Are you deaf? ”

Zhang Ziqi glanced at Guan Shi resentfully, but it was only for a moment, and soon he returned to normal, looking at me pitifully and saying, "Sister, I'm not that kind of person." Please, help me, I really don't want to die. I'm still so young, and I've just been admitted to the county high school. ”

"Alas!" Zhang Ziqi punched his thigh heavily, and said with a secret hatred: "God is so cruel, how could such a thing happen when I knew that I was admitted to the county high school." ”

"If I hadn't been admitted to the county high school, maybe I wouldn't have any regrets. Sister ......"

"No, you'll have regrets." Guan Yan interrupted Zhang Ziqi's words and cruelly told him a fact: "Because your family has three generations of single inheritance." ”

Zhang Ziqi's eyes widened suddenly, and the resentment in his eyes could no longer be hidden, and he glared at Guan Shi resentfully: "Who are you?" I talk to my sister, why do you always interject? ”

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