Chapter 10: The Compassion Master (1)

"The old lady said the child had been found."

Mrs. Xie put down the phone and said to her husband.

Mr. Xie snorted coldly: "Why didn't this little cub be torn up by the kidnappers." ”

Mrs. Xie stopped talking. Mr. Xie drank all the herbal tea in the cup, looked up and saw his wife's unhappy face, and was even more angry: "Who are you looking like this half-dead to show to anyone, it's annoying." ”

Mrs. Xie asked in a low voice, "I want to ...... Jiajia's corpse"

"Don't even think about it, you're going to die of that heart, remember that this is Jiajia. The old lady likes him, so let's follow the old lady's heart, hum, I didn't expect that the little one who asked for food could still get into the eyes of the old lady, phew, cheap billet. ”

"You underestimate him, if you are ruthless, you can send your stepfather to the road of guillotine, what kind of good thing can be such a small and heavy mind? You are not afraid to put such a wolf next to the old lady, and how can you get a bite in the future. ”

"My good wife, even if he bites the old lady to death one day in the future, it is his ability if the police can't catch it, but we have to share some property, if he is not able to be caught by others, it is not right, completely lose this trouble."

Mrs. Xie sighed: "I can only take one step at a time, but I, I still want Jiajia, I had a nightmare yesterday, I dreamed that Jiajia's face was full of blood, the corners of his eyes were bloody, and his face was white and scary." ”

Mrs. Xie looked tentatively at Mr. Xie as she spoke, and sure enough, the latter frowned: "I told you earlier, the child fell into the water, and I didn't know how to water at the river." Who told you that you wanted me to take him out to play? If you don't go out to play, you won't be like this. “

"You lie, how can you bleed from the corners of your eyes when you drown?"

Mrs. Xie asked.

"Alright, alright, did those two scammers come again?"

Mrs. Xie shook her head, and suddenly her eyes lit up: "It was a man and a woman who came to make trouble that day, and the police said that the kidnappers were also a man and a woman, God, it won't be a group of people!" ”

Mr. Xie was also shocked: If it was really the same group of people who did it, what was the purpose of this person? Extort? If it's just blackmail, why kidnap "Xie Jiajia?" At this time, Mrs. Xie thought of what she had seen last night, and she was also terrified, and the husband and wife hurriedly staggered their eyes, looking at the foot of the lattice as if they wanted to see a hole in the floor.

That afternoon, Mrs. Xie went out alone and called a rickshaw to go straight to the nearby Jingci Temple. This temple is a two-monk monastery, and many women in the city like to burn incense and worship Buddha here.

When Mrs. Xie entered the door, she bought incense and candles at the Dharma Logistics Office at the door, and walked towards the Daxiong Treasure Hall with both hands. She first changed the wax, and then the candle on the huge incense burner in the Daxiong Treasure Hall lit the incense in her hand, and saw that there were no other pilgrims around, so she bowed three times to the solemn Bodhisattva of the treasure appearance, and said silently in her heart: My poor child, I hope you will be reincarnated as soon as possible, it is not good for me to be a mother, I know that the surname Xie has a murderous intention towards you, and for his own good life, he also acquiesces to him to you like this, I will come to worship the Buddha on the fifteenth day of the first month of each month to pray for you, you reincarnate early, don't come to scare your mother again.

She was silently chattering when she heard an ouch sound from her side, Mrs. Xie looked up and saw that she was facing a pair of eyes as clear as water, it turned out to be a nun who was standing next to the Daxiong Treasure Hall to arrange incense and candles.

The nun had a miserable white face, dark eyes, and bright red lips, which looked very weird, so she stared at Mrs. Xie in a sharp voice: "Where are you a ghost, and you can come to this pure place of Buddhism?" ”

Mrs. Xie was stunned for a moment, and was about to ask you what you were doing, when she heard the nun whisper, "What? Strangled to death? Your mother? Mrs. Xie looked at the nun, but the other party sighed: "That's it, you are also a pitiful, I won't let your soul fly away, hey, why are you so hard, can't you give up the wealth of the world?" ”

Mrs. Xie was frightened and asked in a trembling voice, "Mrs. Shi, are you ...... What to say? ”

"Female donor, you still don't know, it's rare to be confused."

The nun said and glanced at Mrs. Xie again, shook her head and left. Mrs. Xie thought of the little ghost she saw yesterday, and was so frightened that she hurriedly followed behind the nun, she saw that this nun had a strange appearance and clear eyes, she should be the legendary master of the world, and she wanted to ask for peace of mind for herself.

"Mrs. Shi, please ask Mrs. Shi to give me a clear word."

Mrs. Xie tugged at the nun's sleeve. The nun closed her eyes slightly, pretending to be a master of the world, and closed her eyes quietly, but she couldn't wait to carry Mrs. Xie's cheongsam collar and roared in her heart: "Give you a clear word, pay for it, who will tell you the secret of heaven if you don't pay for it." ”

"Female donor, heaven...... Do not divulge. That kid was destined to be with you, and he died unexpectedly, alas, I can't bear to make him suffer, so be it, he just wants to be by your side, and it won't hurt much. ”

As he spoke, he was about to leave.

Mrs. Xie was so frightened that she couldn't let her go, so she hurriedly took off the bracelet on her wrist and stuffed it into the nun's wide sleeve: "Mrs., this is my incense money." ”

"What about these things, my monks are empty, and I want to offer these to the Bodhisattva." The nun said seriously.

Mrs. Xie nodded: "That's natural." ”

"This is really a heavenly opportunity, there is still a murder case hidden, and if the Bodhisattva wants to settle this matter, I am afraid it will take a lot of effort."

The nun seemed to be talking to herself.

Mrs. Xie hurriedly took off the ring and took off the earrings.

"The Bodhisattva will definitely see your true heart." The nun dragged her to a secluded courtyard, sighed, and said, "You have a little ghost attached to you, you look like you are five years old, your eyes are bloody, your face is very white, you were strangled to death, and it is dangerous for people to die, plus you are a young child. ”

Mrs. Xie's face was pale, biting her lip, worried that she would accidentally scream.

"You don't have to worry too much, this little ghost is related to you by blood, and he won't hurt you, he means that he died too miserably, and his bones are still soaking in water, and he wants you to collect his body and bury him well."

Mrs. Xie couldn't hold back any longer, and cried: "What a miserable child I am." ”

The nun exclaimed, "Is it your child?" No wonder he refuses to harm you, such a ghost is also rare to see, you don't have to be too sad, help him collect the body, and do a few rituals with me after the burial, and it will be over. ”

"What else did he say?"

"He said that he died a miserable death, he was strangled to death and thrown his body in the river, and the person who killed him was his blood relative, he remembered your kindness and would not seek revenge on you, but he couldn't care about others."

Mrs. Xie was frightened when she thought of her son seeking revenge against her husband, she was a dancer, not too popular, and not much scheming, all these years she has been only looking at her husband's horse, if Mr. Xie was killed by his son's little ghost, what should he do in the second half of his life? Although Mr. Xie has an outer room outside, he has no biological flesh and blood after all, as long as he doesn't divorce himself, he can always live a life of good and respectful care, if Mr. Xie is asked for his life by a little ghost, it is really unimaginable.

She begged bitterly: "The teacher thinks of a way to let my child rest the thoughts of harming others and taking revenge, I am willing, willing to ......."

The nun stared at her youth: "Bodhisattva look at it, you have to be sincere." ”

Mrs. Xie gritted her teeth: "I'll give five hundred yuan." ”

"Amitabha, if you do something for 500 yuan for 500 yuan, you can only go over, and as for whether you can retaliate, it depends on your sincerity."