After the monk said this, he silently watched Li Xiaohui float past him with the infant spirit in his arms.

Infant Ling's little hand tightly hugged Li Xiaohui's neck who was holding him, but it could also be seen that Infant Ling did not use a lot of strength, as if he was also afraid that he would accidentally hurt Li Xiaohui, his eyes kept looking at the monk vigilantly, as if he was afraid that the monk would suddenly hurt him.

Li Xiaohui looked at the appearance of the infant spirit who was very wary of the monk, and couldn't help but flick the head of the infant spirit with her fingers, and her tone was with a hint of helplessness and distress: "You kid...... Don't worry, he won't hurt you, don't you see that I'm living well here? If he would hurt us, he wouldn't let me sojourn with him. ”

Ying Ling turned her head and looked at Li Xiaohui very seriously, as if she was really doing well here, or because she was threatened by a monk, she had to say this, otherwise why would she say good things for a monk? In the eyes of the infant spirit, this is completely impossible.

But looking left and right, the infant spirit didn't see anything wrong with Li Xiaohui, and then looked at me standing next to the monk by the door, and the vigilance in his eyes slowly faded.

The monk standing by the door did not have the vigilance and disgust that other monks and Taoists showed when they saw ghosts, but there was a kind of gentleness and kindness that he couldn't understand.

I stood next to the monk, and I felt really amused by the strange atmosphere that was surging between them and the ghosts.

Ying Ling doesn't understand what is going on between the monk and Li Xiaohui, but I can't understand it very well, speaking of which, I am also an old man between them, the two of them can get acquainted, or rely on me to match, although the process of acquaintance is really not wonderful, but fortunately, the result is still okay. The relationship between me and the monk is not something that can be explained in one or two sentences.

Li Xiaohui carried the infant spirit to the inner room, whether she was comforting or asking, I have put my mind at ease now, at least the infant spirit will not hurt people now, otherwise, I am really afraid that he will anger the monk with an impulse, and I dare not think about the consequences.

It wasn't until Li Xiaohui and Ying Ling entered the room inside that the monk withdrew his gaze from looking at them, stretched out his hand and led me to the sofa next to me to sit down, and didn't speak, I knew that the monk wanted me to explain.

So I told the monk that I found Xu Xiaojuan burning the letter to me after I returned to Yinsi, and talked about it until I saw the baby spirit in Xu Xiaojuan's house, and then when I went out, I couldn't bear to bring him over, and what happened later, the monk already knew.

"In this way, this little guy is also a miserable person." The monk twisted the Buddha beads in one hand, and said, I just don't care much about what I told about Xu Xiaojuan's friend, I know that the monk hates the most is the kind of person who deprives others of their lives for no reason, even if this "person" is just an unborn fetus, but unfortunately, in this society, there are too many such things for this kind of person, and the monk can't control it at all, so he can only recite the "death mantra" when he meets it so that the other party can ascend to bliss early.

The words are a little off, but I can also see that the monk doesn't want to care about this matter at all, if the monk's psychology is darker, he can watch Xu Xiaojuan's friend be tortured by this infant spirit, until the infant spirit's resentment is cleared, or he is tortured to death by the infant spirit. However, it is impossible for a monk like a monk to do such a tasteless thing, so the monk watched Li Xiaohui walk past him with the infant spirit in his arms and did not stop it.

This is actually a way to help the infant spirit to be liberated, as long as the infant spirit no longer contacts the person who caused his resentment, and slowly channel the resentment in his body, he will slowly return to the Yin Division and continue to wait for the next reincarnation.

However, even so, this infant spirit must be severed from his biological mother, otherwise, the connection between them will not be severed, and in the end, both of them will be unlucky, one cannot be reincarnated, and the other will be infested by yin qi.

When the monk listened to what I said, and saw Li Xiaohui's love for the ghost baby, he finally reluctantly recited the Buddha's name "Amitabha", and I knew that the monk was going to take over this matter.

Seeing that it was still early, I didn't go into the room inside to disturb Li Xiaohui and the ghost baby, but found a place that would not be illuminated by the sun and took a nap.

By the time I woke up, it was already dark, and I guess it was already more than nine o'clock in the evening. Li Xiaohui stood next to me with the ghost baby in her arms, and the monk had already gone out first.

For ghosts, it is the same whether there is a door or not, and it is the same whether the door is locked or not, even if the monk has locked the door when he goes out, it will not block the entry and exit of the three ghosts.

On the way to my home with Li Xiaohui and the ghost baby, I was still doing ideological work for the ghost baby, so that he should not be too excited when he saw his mother, and everything had to be done according to the monk's instructions.

The ghost baby was a little nervous and hugged Li Xiaohui's neck, but he didn't dare to push too hard, it seemed that his expression was very contradictory, as if he didn't know what to do, but fortunately, Li Xiaohui really liked this ghost baby, and kept enlightening, persuading, and comforting on the side.

In the end, the ghost baby promised him that he would not mess around, but he couldn't guarantee that the other remnants in his body would make any moves, after all, their souls were already mutilated.

I reassured him at this point, with the monk here, I am sure that nothing will go wrong, after all, he is a reincarnated tenth generation of good people.

When we rushed downstairs to my house, we saw that the monk was doing it downstairs, and he didn't prepare any incense case or incense candle like the Taoist priest's practice, and the monk just walked in a circle, chanting the scriptures in his mouth, but the steps under his feet looked like some doorways, and it was estimated that it was a formation or something.

The three of us didn't dare to get closer, and watched the monk slowly turn around from a distance.

Joke, that's the Buddhist scriptures recited by the monks of the Eight Classics, we three new ghosts don't dare to get too close, even if there is a distance, our souls feel uncomfortable, as if there is a fire burning themselves, this is because the monk did not target our three ghosts.

The three of us hid aside and watched the monk's practice, and when he stopped and stood still, he saw two people walking out of the corridor, still two very beautiful women.

If you look closely, these two women happen to be Xu Xiaojuan and her friend.