Chapter 32 Humans, Ghosts, Buddhas and Demons, the Vicissitudes of the World
It's a gamble!
Zhang Qiming rarely gambled in half of his life, but when he was gambling, he never hesitated!
It is this kind of determination that has brought him to where he is today.
But today, for the first time, he felt the adrenaline rush of gambling, and sure enough, gambling was the most exciting!
"Heaven does not accept the wicked, I will accept it! I don't care what you owe me, but you owe him, you must pay him back!"
Li Pingting gently touched the blood-colored ghost baby in her arms, and her body trembled and said, even a ghost raiser should not be so close to the ghost she raised, but she didn't care anymore.
What is there to fear from those who are about to die?
"Come on, this is a game I've never gambled on in my life!"
Zhang Qiming opened his arms, held the Buddha bone relics in his hands, closed his eyes and trembled slightly.
Li Pingting looked at Zhang Qiming, this man was once considered by her to be the support of this life, but the truth is sad and powerless!
"Go, your father owes you, or you want to take it back with your own hands!"
Li Pingting looked at the ghost baby in her arms, closed her eyes and said.
She's so tired, this thing is done, she does one more thing, it's time to end!
"Hehe~"
The weird, hoarse voice sounded again, and the blood-colored ghost baby turned its neck stiffly, its dark eyes staring in Zhang Qiming's direction.
Endless resentment seemed to surge, and a bloody shadow streaked through the air.
"Bang Dang~"
A golden light emerges!
"Ah!!h
A miserable scream sounded, the blood shadow and golden light retreated as soon as they touched, and the blood-colored ghost baby instantly retreated and returned to Li Pingting's arms!
Zhang Qiming closed his eyes and smiled!
"Hahaha~ Hi Ting, have you seen it? Good people don't pay for their lives, and the scourge will last for a thousand years! You can't accept me after all!"
Zhang Qiming opened his eyes, the corners of his mouth raised, and the feeling of Zhizhu in his tone was restored, he knew that he had won the bet!
This feeling of success in gambling is really wonderful!
"Son, are you alright?"
Li Pingting didn't look at Zhang Qiming, she squatted down and gently stroked the blood-colored ghost baby, and asked while trembling her body.
The blood on the blood-colored ghost baby's body had darkened a little at this time, and it bared its teeth and looked hideous!
Zhang Qiming put down his raised hands, held the relics in his hands and slowly walked over to Li Pingting, and said with a smile:
"I don't hold grudges, nor do I remember gratitude! I calculate everything, step by step, lest I make a mistake! But this is not what I enjoy! I am insatiable!
Ever since I got sick, you know what? You have given me the greatest joy! It is really a pleasure to destroy all illusions and beliefs of a person! Unfortunately, this happiness is not shared!"
Zhang Qiming showed a sickly smile, this kind of fun in the dark, he can't share it with anyone, but today is different!
"I ruined you, and I ruined this child! You trained it to be a ghost to get revenge on me, it's really boring! I always thought revenge was the rude and childish act in the world, you know?
Forget it, you don't need to know! It's a relief that you die here today! You and this ghost baby will die here together! Harm people to the end, send the Buddha to the west!"
Zhang Qiming picked up the Tang knife from before, and the cold blade glowed with cold light.
"Don't worry! This knife is fast, I've tried!"
Zhang Qiming's voice is no longer normal and elegant, but a mixture of morbid and weird!
"Whew~"
This is the sound of the blade cutting through the air, falling like flowing water, Li Pingting lowered her head and looked at the blood-colored ghost baby in her arms, silent, fearless!
"Bang Dang~"
Just as the blade was about to cut through Li Pingting's neck, the door was kicked open directly.
The door panel smashed open the Tang knife and knocked Zhang Qiming to the ground.
A loud cry like King Kong and like a big demon sounded: "If the heavens don't accept you, this ghost baby can't accept you, the Buddha will come to accept you! I don't believe I can't accept you!"
Unringed dressed in sackcloth and robe, his tall body appeared in the study.
There is such a wicked person in the world, it is simply intolerable, and he will do the right thing for heaven today without a precept.
"Monk, are you her helper?"
Zhang Qiming fell to the ground and asked with a frown.
"The Buddha is not, she is practicing ghost babies, the Buddha will talk to her about the Tao and the Tao in the future, but your business, I have to discuss the Tao with you now!"
Wujie shook the monk's robe, and his big hand reached out and directly picked up Zhang Qiming with one hand.
Zhang Qiming didn't struggle, the kind of person in front of him was obviously not something he could struggle, he held his big hand unconsciously pulling his collar with both hands, making his breathing easier.
Zhang Qiming looked directly into the unguarded eyes and said in a slightly hoarse voice:
"She's a ghost keeper, that's a ghost, you're a Buddha, I'm a human!
Unsuspecting laughed.
"Buddha is Buddha, I am me, if the monk knows that his relics have saved people like you, Xitian Bliss should also be ashamed!"
Zhang Qiming smiled, he gasped and said:
"You are contrary to the Buddha!"
"If the Buddha is this Buddha, I should be a demon!"
Wujie shook his big hand and threw Zhang Qiming out, and the Buddha bone relics in his hand also flew out, and Wujie shook his robe and took the relics!
"People like you are the evil ghosts of this world!
The unprecepted big hand slapped it, and he no longer listened to Zhang Qiming's sophistry entanglement, and this palm smashed Zhang Qiming's skull!
Zhang Qiming's eyes widened, he had to escape and ascend to heaven in front of the ghost baby, but he didn't expect the big monk in front of him to act so decisively.
"Click!"
followed by the sound of a shattered skull, Zhang Qiming, who had carefully calculated for most of his life, was broken like this!
It's sad and sad, and it's self-inflicted!
Half-kneeling in Li Pingting froze for the first time, Zhang Qiming died, and her life had lost half of its meaning!
She looked at the blood-colored ghost baby in her arms, and stood up tremblingly with the ghost baby in her arms!
"Master Xie!"
Li Pingting arched her body and said.
"Don't thank me! I have something to ask you! Lianzi becomes a ghost, you two are crazy! It's a pity for this child!"
Wujie said angrily, he really couldn't figure out what kind of world could cause such wicked people and madmen.
"Master asks!"
Li Pingting said expressionlessly.
"Why do you want to raise a son and become a ghost?"
"He's the last meaning of my life, he's still there, isn't he?"
Looking at Zhang Qiming's dead Li Pingting, it was as if she had lost her general spirit, and she quietly said without the slightest anger.
In this world, some people live like ghosts, some people live like people, some people are Buddhas, and some people are great demons!
Some of this is forced by life, and some are caused by thoughts, but what happens is what happens, and most of them will not have a better choice if they do it again!
Wujie looked at Li Pingting in front of him, and suddenly didn't know what to say, and some things couldn't tell right from wrong.
This is the vicissitudes of life.