Chapter Seventy-Nine: The Dead
Zhang Yiqing said to Wang Cripple: "Your coffin made of gloomy wood, if I guess wrong, it should have been tampered with." It's just a hands-on person who doesn't want you to feel better. "
After Zhang Yiqing finished saying this, I saw a panicked look on Wang Cripple's face in an instant, and Wang Cripple's face when he looked at Zhang Yiqing also changed.
This time, he didn't quibble, and said, "Do you see anything?" "
Zhang Yiqing nodded and said, "If that's right, the red belt around your waist should have faded by now." "
The lame king quickly lifted his clothes up, and then I saw his belt. The original red belt now has a lot of black marks on it.
Wang Cripple's tone trembled a little and said: "How is it possible, I am a ten-year-old dog, how can the belt dyed red be black, how is it possible." "
He seemed to be asking himself, and he was also asking Zhang Yiqing, Zhang Yiqing did not disappoint him, and quickly replied: "You are a person whose yang life is exhausted, do you think you can still live in the yang world for a few years?" "
Wang Cripple looked at Zhang Yiqing with a cloudy face.
I listened to Zhang Yiqing's words. I was also shocked in my heart, the meaning of Zhang Yiqing's words was to say that Wang Cripple's yang life was early, but now he is still alive in the yang world.
"You work for others, but others don't take your life seriously." Zhang Yiqing said lightly.
The lame king heard Zhang Yiqing reveal his secret. Although he was very flustered just now, he quickly regained his composure, and the lame king said, "Isn't it that the belt has turned black, what can it mean?" "
"If the blackening of the red belt doesn't mean anything, then just look at what the idol on your back is."
I looked at Wang Cripple, looking at his appearance, in fact, he had been flustered by Zhang Yiqing's words, and he was just making a final struggle.
The lame king suddenly said: "I think you are the ones who are here to harm me, how can the master harm me." "
At this time, I heard Wang Cripple say the word master again, and I had doubts in my heart, before, those people all called Zhao Gao master, now it seems that Zhao Gao may not be the real master behind it, after all, Zhao Gao can also ask for help in the end, although the last person did not appear, but it is enough to see something.
Wang Cripple looked excited, but Zhang Yiqing said unhurriedly: "Whether the idol behind you has changed, in fact, it has nothing to do with us, you can go inside and look in the mirror." "
The lame man stared at Zhang Yiqing, and then walked towards the house.
I said to Zhang Yiqing: "Master, who will be the master they are talking about?" "
Zhang Yiqing shook his head and didn't say anything further.
After waiting for about five minutes, Wang Cripple, who originally went in. Suddenly, he ran out in a hurry, ran in front of us, and suddenly knelt in front of Zhang Yiqing, and shouted: "Master, save me!" "
Zhang Yiqing said: "Save you, it's too late, your evil spirit has entered the body, and now it's difficult to even go to hell." "
Wang Cripple obviously understands these things, and after hearing Zhang Yiqing say these words, his face is even more ugly, his eyes look a little dull at this time, and then he says, "Master, what should I do now?" "
Zhang Yiqing said to the lame man: "Let's go in and talk." "
Wang Cripple hurriedly got up, greeted Zhang Yiqing and walked towards the house, his attitude was completely different from just now, and he was already much better.
We arrived at the inner room of the lame king, there were a lot of coffins outside, and the inside was very clean, after we went in, we also saw a little girl lying on the table doing homework, the little girl saw us, curiously looked at us with her eyes.
The lame king smiled bitterly and introduced to us: "This is my daughter. "
After the lame king finished speaking, he said to his daughter, "You go in and sleep quickly." "
The lame king drove the little girl in, and suddenly knelt down in front of Zhang Yiqing with a "poof", and said bitterly: "Master." My daughter is still young and I don't want to die. "
Zhang Yiqing said: "Whether you die or not, it's not that I can decide, people's life span is written in the book of life and death, Yang Shou is limited, everyone has to follow this rule, you know that Yang Shou is over, but you still covet the prosperity of the world, and you are reluctant to go to hell, which is your fault in itself." "
But the lame king said, "Master, I don't want to, if I die, then my daughter will have to be a beggar, and maybe she will starve to death on the streets." "
Wang Cripple sighed leisurely as he spoke, but Zhang Yiqing said: "Everyone's fate is different, why are you so persistent." "
Wang Cripple was dejected at this time, he didn't seem to have any energy, and even looking at his expression, he was about to cry, Wang Cripple asked Zhang Yiqing and said, "Master." How many days do I have to live? "
Zhang Yiqing opened his mouth and said: "It stands to reason that tonight, the third watch of the underworld will send a soul to hook your soul, but if you hook your soul, you won't be able to go to the underworld, and you will go to hell at that time." Because he deceived the underworld, he did bad things in the yang world. "
The lame king said anxiously: "I really didn't do anything bad, I just made a statue for the master, and I didn't do anything for the rest." "
"Nothing?"