Thinking of this, she strengthened her mind, stood up with difficulty, and slowly walked to the place of cultivation that she went to every day.

I heard that the Bodhisattva will be back today.

Dawn came to the place of practice of the Jizo King Bodhisattva, at this time she was so painful that she no longer had any strength, and she fell down with confidence when she saw the Bodhisattva's golden body sitting on the lotus seat, but her eyes were unwillingly open, looking in the direction of the Bodhisattva.

After a long time, after she felt the pain in her body lighten a little, she opened her mouth in a trembling voice: "Bodhisattva, can I ask you one thing?" ”

But as soon as the words were spoken, she felt another sharp pain in her heart, and she could no longer support it, and closed her eyes in pain......

She didn't see it, the Bodhisattva on the rosette opened his eyes, and she didn't hear the Bodhisattva sigh softly.

Sensing the Bodhisattva's emotions for the first time, it opened its eyes and looked at the Bodhisattva suspiciously, then slowly got up and paced to Dawn, sniffed beside her, and then returned to the Bodhisattva.

"What do you smell?" The Bodhisattva asked, his eyes still on Dawn, only to see her face full of pain, but her eyebrows were full of injustice and anger.

Di Tingyu said with disgust: "A body of resentment! ”

Its voice is rare and beautiful, not as scary as its appearance, but as crisp as a child who has not yet grown up, and even a little childish.

If you hear it at dawn, you will be surprised.

"It's just cause and effect." The Bodhisattva's face remained unchanged, he raised his hand and waved, and the dawn that had fallen to the ground came to him lightly.

With a flash of golden light, the woman in front of her woke up.

Dawn opened her eyes, her hands still covering her chest, but by this time there had been miraculously no pain.

She was about to speak, but saw the Bodhisattva shake his head at her, "I know what you want to say. ”

With a glint of hope in her eyes, the Bodhisattva knew, would the Bodhisattva help her?

As if he knew what Dawn was thinking, the Bodhisattva said, "I won't help you." ”

The light in Dawn's eyes disappeared in an instant, and the Bodhisattva didn't help her, so what should she do?

Who will care about her in the whole underworld?

can't redress grievances, can't be reincarnated, does she have to be a ghost floating in this underworld all the time?

The Bodhisattva looked at Dawn's face as dead as ashes, and spoke again: "All cause and effect are self. Her voice was flat, and there was no trace of compassion or pity.

Dawn listened stunned, all cause and effect are self?

It's all self?

Is it all because of herself?

Could it be that she was a heinous bad person in her last life? So, to taste it back in this way in this life?

Before she had time to think about it, the golden light flashed in front of her, and the Bodhisattva and Di Ting both disappeared in front of her, and her body returned to the ground lightly, but she still didn't have much strength on her body.

After practicing with the Bodhisattva for more than half a year, she had already faintly felt the mana in her body, but now it seems that it has all disappeared under this heartache.

……

April 5, Qingming Festival, is also one of the three ghost festivals in the world.

The sky was dark and drizzling, and it was clearly three o'clock in the afternoon, but it gave people the feeling of evening, oppressive and dreary.

Nanshan Cemetery.

Shi Jingjue walked up step by step with an umbrella alone, he also held a bouquet of flowers in his other hand, and the rain was blown into the umbrella by the wind, wetting his shoulders.

Standing in front of a tombstone, Shi Jingjue bent down and placed the flowers in front of the tombstone.

Then he didn't say a word, just looked at the tombstone fixedly.

After a long time, the handsome figure bent down and bowed before leaving.

After the man left, a girl in a red dress walked out from behind, she looked at the distant back, and then walked to the tombstone, and stared at the tombstone like the man, but she couldn't see a flower.

On the tombstone, not to mention the photo, there is not even a signature.

The corners of her mouth hooked slightly, revealing a sneer.

Really, in every possible way!

Is this for fear that someone will find her?

In April, spring has not yet come to an end, and with the drizzle, the chill is even heavier.

The girl was wearing only a thin skirt, and even her arms were exposed to the air, but she didn't feel a trace of cold.

If someone appeared at this time, a closer look would reveal that not a single drop of the rain had fallen on her at all.

Oh, forgot, I can't look at her even if I look closely.

That's right, this is the dawn of escaping from the underworld on the Qingming Halloween.

Since that day, he has known the truth of his death, and Dawn has always wanted to return to the world and ask for an explanation.

This is her own tombstone, and if she had never imagined that one day she would be standing in front of her own tombstone.

Watch the people worship her.

On the Qingming Festival, she stood here for a day, and only that one man came to worship her.

Sure enough, her death did not make any waves in this world.

The man, the man who took her heart.

Shouldn't she thank him for coming to worship her, otherwise her tomb would not have become the only tomb in this cemetery that no one worshipped?

Dawn bent down to take the bouquet of flowers, very fresh lilies, but she didn't like them at all.

Looking at the flower, as soon as my heart moved, the flower became another flower, a bouquet of fiery red manbeads.

Now, she prefers this kind of flower that keeps her company all day long.

Put the flowers in front of his tombstone, and then go after the man at dawn.

Before his car drove away, she managed to get into the car.

The people in the car didn't know anything.

Shi Jingjue leaned on the car and looked into the distance, and it took a long time to retract, his voice was full of exhaustion, and he ordered: "Go home!" ”

The driver in front turned around, wanted to say something and stopped, but couldn't help but say, "Young master, Madame called just now......

Shi Jingjue turned his head and looked at him coldly with black eyes: "Don't go back to the old mansion." ”

After all, the driver didn't dare to say anything and started the car.

The car drove smoothly all the way, there was not a trace of sound in the car, only the sound of raindrops hitting the windows, and the atmosphere was a little eerily quiet.

Dawn sat very close to Shi Jingjue, and she was watching him carefully.

looks really good-looking, the complexion is not the pale of that day, the whole person seems to be shiny, the lowered eyes seem to hide the starlight leaking out from time to time, the lip flap is slightly hooked with a good-looking arc, and the eyebrows are warm but imply a majesty that people can't resist, just like just now......

This man really has red lips and white teeth, and his eyebrows and eyes are picturesque!

Looking at it, there was still resentment in Dawn's eyes.

What kind of ability does this man have that can make people change their numerology.

The car drove all the way to a villa in the middle of the mountain, where the rain had not stopped, and even the wind was getting colder.

The sky grew darker and darker, and it was as if the evening had suddenly entered the night.

However, there were no stars on this night, let alone a bright moon.

There is only cold wind and rain.

The wind blew through the bamboos on both sides of the gate, rustling, accompanied by wind and rain, even more cold and lonely.

"Young master, it's here." The driver reminded.

Shi Jingjue came back to his senses, pushed the car door, got up and got out of the car.

"You go back, don't come if I don't call." With a word, he opened his umbrella and walked into the villa alone.

The driver, who was just about to give him an umbrella, was left stunned.

Why, he felt that even the young master's temperament had changed after the heart exchange operation.

In the past, where did the young master get this kind of indifference that put people in a thousand miles.

A gust of wind blew, and the driver touched his cold arm and hurried into the car and closed the door.

After the car drove away, dawn slowly appeared at the gate of the villa, and she looked at the closed gate.

Then she rang the doorbell.

In fact, even if there were ten more doors, she would be able to enter and exit at will.

But she wanted to see how the man reacted, and he didn't seem to have much patience just now.

It didn't match her first impression.

He should be gentle and polite, gentle as jade, just like the ancient noble son.

For some reason, she just felt that way.

After a while, she heard footsteps.

It's the man's.

Shi Jingjue opened the door but saw no one, and the probe looked at the door and found no figure, and closed the door and went back with the same expression on his face.

Dawn walked in the moment he opened the door.

The room was very large, but the lights were not turned on, presumably because he hadn't had time yet.

Dawn thought.

But whether the lights are on or not makes no difference to her.

Sure enough, the next moment the lights turned on, and at the same time, the landline on the table rang.

Shi Jingjue frowned imperceptibly, and then walked over and picked up the phone to answer: "Mom......"

No one can call the landline here except his parents, or no one knows the number.

"Jing Jue, you went to Nanshan Cemetery today?" Qu Feiyan said affirmatively, his voice containing worry and a hint of anger.

"Shouldn't I go?" Shi Jingjue sat down on the sofa and rubbed his forehead a little irritably.

"You don't need to go there, I'll send someone."

Shi Jingjue reminded: "Today is Qingming. ”

"I know, it's not that the family is busy worshipping ancestors, I forgot about it all of a sudden." Qu Feiyan said it as a matter of course, and there was no trace of apology in his voice, "I'll send someone tomorrow." ”

"No need." Shi Jingjue interrupted her, "I'll go there in the future." ”

"No way!" Qu Feiyan immediately objected, "Yu Wu said, those places are not good for you, you can't go!" ”

Shi Jingjue did not speak.

"Listen to the mother, don't you go, okay? You've ...... it so hard."

didn't want to listen to it anymore, Shi Jingjue said: "I'll hang up if it's nothing." ”

Qu Feiyan hurriedly said: "Aren't you coming back today?" ”

Shi Jingjue said in a flat voice: "Yu Wuye also said, I'd better stay here all the time, it's suitable for me to recuperate." ”

The mid-level villa, quiet, natural oxygen bar, can reduce the burden on his heart to the greatest extent and avoid rejection.

Dawn watched from the side, the man hung up the phone and lay down on the sofa, the whole person shrunk into a ball.

Is he cold? Dawn couldn't help but think.

"I'm sorry!"

She heard a soft murmur.

Then I saw the man, with his hands on his chest, his back arched.

In the next second, dawn also caressed his chest, and there was a faint tingling pain there.

It flashed by, like an illusion.

However, the man on the sofa was still clutching his chest with a painful face.

He was still in pain.

Why?

After a while, the man seemed to finally stop the pain, and he stood up and walked upstairs with a blank face.

Dawn followed him all the way upstairs, into the room, and further inside, until she saw him reach out and unbutton his clothes, and she didn't know what he was going to do.

Hurriedly turned around and went out.

In hindsight, his bathroom is really big!

There were many mirrors inside, but none of them reflected her.

While it was time for the man to take a shower, Dawn walked around the house.

It's big, bigger than the orphanage she used to live in, and there are more than 20 children and adults in the orphanage, so they live in such a big house.

He lives alone in such a big house.

What a waste!

Moreover, it was so quiet that she could not hear a second sound except the sound of rain.

For some reason, she doesn't like to be quiet right now.

If she was still there, it would be time for her to listen to the story.