Chapter Seventy-Two: My Ghost Uncle
For Sister Yaqin, I can only say so much. If you talk too much, it will cause unnecessary trouble to Sister Yaqin, and it will make Sister Yaqin worry more than necessary, whether it is the brother-in-law who betrayed her first or me who is now ready to save my brother-in-law.
However, for Qingyue behind me, he was very clear. "An existence more terrifying than the White Bone Girl" and what kind of existence is that "corpse girl", what kind of terrible thing is it. In a popular phrase, the road is one foot high, and the magic is one foot high.
We are now the one foot high, and the corpse lady belongs to the magic one-foot high. The two cannot be compared, whether it is me and Qingyue, even if the two of us join forces, there is a very high probability that I will finally put my little life in that ghost place.
If it were me, it would be fine, and if it was there, it would be there. It's a big deal, reincarnation. But Qingyue is different, if Qingyue doesn't have this "life" there, it will really not be cost-effective. Wouldn't it be in vain to turn around for 200 years? You know, two hundred years, you know, two hundred years, that's not as simple as talking.
Qingyue and I both know very well what kind of existence the corpse girl is, what kind of horror it is.
The corpse mother, also known as the corpse father, is an evil corpse turned into after the death of the ancient gods. Because the spiritual power is extraordinary and harmful to the world, it is even more useful to use the resentment of the person after death to cultivate, the heavier the resentment, the more beneficial it is for their cultivation, and the faster it will be. At the same time, they also taught ghost arts, harming Kyushu in China and causing disaster to all directions. There is no Heavenly Master who can subdue and destroy them.
And before, the white bone girl mentioned was one of the disciples of the corpse mother or corpse father. So, if it's the corpse lady who is messing around behind her back...... This really can't be ignored.
Although I haven't met many bone girls, my drunkard master has met quite a few. And my drunkard master's master, that is, my master, has encountered a lot.
As for the Qingyue next to me, whose predecessor was a white bone girl, I don't know if she was crossed by my master, but I was surprised, could it be that my master lived for more than two hundred years? That's appalling, isn't it? Even if you are a cultivator, you can live longer than ordinary people, but ...... It's not a ...... after all In a word, it's hard to convince me, it's shocking to me.
I remember that when I started, in the fourth year, my master went to the immortal. It was still young, just kneeling there, not saying anything, not allowing anything to say. When I grew up, whenever I asked, my drunkard master wouldn't tell me anything, and after a long time, I stopped asking.
And today, because of this white bone girl, I can't help but think about it.
It's been so long, and I don't bother to ask so much about it. I've always believed in a saying: when the time comes, you'll know what you need to know.
After all, even if I asked Qingyue before, Qingyue didn't answer. So, even if I want to know, there's no way around it.
"Sister Yaqin, you can recuperate in this Lin Yu Temple now, and in half a month, you can go home." I got up, and I was ready to get out of here, and it was time to do my own thing.
"That divorce ......"
"Sister Yaqin," I just took two steps, stopped and looked back, "If you want your brother-in-law not to die, you can save it without me, maybe you don't need me to save it at all." ”
"What do you mean?" Li Yaqin was slightly stunned, as if she didn't understand what I was saying, and even thought I was joking.
"The real white-boned woman is actually ravaged by people when she was born, and turned into a powerful ghost after death, because she only has a pile of white bones left, so she skins a young and beautiful woman, confuses the world, sucks the spirit, and follows the person who ravages the woman, if she is unfaithful, she will kill her, and she will suck the soul or trap her soul," I repeated the previous sentence unhurriedly, "The most important thing is the 'if you are unfaithful'." ”
In other words, if his brother-in-law can be loyal to the white bone girl, the white bone girl will not only not hurt him in the slightest, but will also go all out to protect him.
Of course, I don't know if Sister Yaqin heard what I said later. I don't want to say that so clearly. Certainly, in my opinion, my brother-in-law can do this to Sister Yaqin, how can he treat that white-boned girl..... So, the possibility that my brother-in-law will not die is really small, so small that it can almost be ignored.
"So, don't think about anything, take care of your health here, your car accident will not die, and it will almost consume all my family funds," I smiled helplessly when I turned around, "If it is changed to before, I am afraid that it will be the son of the son after the slave family" and "the slave family will be about the son in the future" and so on." As soon as the words fell, I hurriedly grimaced, crawled out of the meditation room with a smoke, and closed the door by the way.
But at the moment when the door was closed, I heard a "roar" from inside the meditation room: "Okay, you stinky boy, your brain actually moved to your sister and me." Okay, the old lady will go to sign later, if you have the ability, you will reach the age of marriage in a few years, and you will go to the Civil Affairs Bureau with me? Do you dare? ”
When I heard this, I couldn't help but smile in my heart. I didn't think of this joke, but I heard a rare and real Sister Yaqin. yes, how long has it been, how long has it been since I heard the voice of the real Sister Yaqin.
Perhaps, Sister Yaqin has been holding back for too long, too long.
At this time, Qing Yue, who had already returned to the peach wood sword pendant around my neck, said: "Could it be that you really want to have a sister-brother relationship." ”
"Sister and brother, you are big, you might as well think about how to solve the fortune teller's affairs, in case the fortune teller and the corpse lady are wrapped together......" Before I finished speaking, two spittling voices sounded at the same time.
Yes, in case the old fortune teller and the corpse lady are wrapped together...... Although this is only a speculation, it has to be counted in it, and it is highly likely. As the saying goes, if you are not afraid of 10,000, you are afraid of what if.
I also often hear my drunkard master say that everything is not afraid of its difficulty at the beginning, but I am afraid that everything will be encountered everywhere, and it will really kill people.
Lin Yu Temple presided over the meditation room.
After everything was arranged, before leaving the Lin Yu Temple, there was a trip and a trip had to be made to preside over there. When I was outside the meditation room, I met Master Huikong. Master Huikong motioned for me to go in directly, indicating that the host had been waiting for me in the meditation room for a long time.
Looking at Master Huikong's eyes, I couldn't help but apologize slightly, and I couldn't help but owe it. At this moment, Master Huikong stepped forward to assist me and said, "No need to do this, come in, Master has been waiting for you for a long time." ”
"Well," I nodded, "then I'll bother Master Huikong." ”
After the sound fell, Master Huikong knocked on the door of the meditation room three times gently and regularly, and then pushed open the door of the meditation room, and when I walked in, Master Huikong also closed the door of the meditation room.
"Ran, it's rude, I've kept you waiting," I will do the Buddha salute.
"Did you talk?" Obviously, the host is also straight to the point.
"At least let Sister Yaqin know the seriousness of the matter, and even let Sister Yaqin open her heart."
"As the saying goes, saving a life is better than creating a seventh-level floating slaughter, not to mention that what you are saving is not the life of one person, Amitabha!"
When I heard this, it was obvious that there was something in the words. Indeed, I did not save the lives of one man. I can still hear that.
However, there seems to be something else hidden in these words.
"Please also ask the host to make it clear!"
"Come, come, come," the host beckoned, motioning for me to sit directly on the futon in front of him, "Rong Lao and you kid said slowly. ”
Take three or two steps, lean over and bend over, "Thank you for presiding." ”
......
I have to say that the host said this, but it "enlightened" me a lot. At the same time, it also solved a lot of the troubles that I had been buried in my heart. Although it was not completely lifted, the part that was lifted made me have a lot of epiphanies. Especially in this scene against the old man who told the fortune.
For the old gentleman who told fortunes, I have completely got rid of it, from the first time I met the descendants of the Lin family in Jiajia Village, helped Sister Chen's younger brother on the train to carry out the secret marriage, and then arrived in the Tang family, An family and so on. It seems that there is not too much connection in each of these links, but this is not too much connection, but it is closely connected with the old fortune teller, which has to make me pay attention, and I have to surprise me.
Until I knew that this old fortune teller was not just a person, but a mysterious organization...... This makes me a little confused.
And such confusion is not ordinary confusion. Because this confusion seems to be stepping into the endless fog of poverty, the endless fog, as if you are lost in it forever.
However, the words of the host of the Ran Ran, although not to say that they were completely unraveled, at least made me suddenly.
......
"Boy," for the title of boy, the host only said this to me, in fact, I am also very strange, whether it is my master or others, he has been commensurate with the donor, but only to me is called "boy", which makes me very strange, "Lao Wei suggests that you go to your uncle and ask." ”
"My uncle?" I was slightly stunned, "You mean my uncle?" ”
"That's right, your uncle!" The host is very firm, and he absolutely did not say it.
The next moment, I was sure that what the host said was true, and it was true, and there was no joke.
"Host, the uncle you are talking about, could it be my ghost...... Uncle Ghost, ......"
"Why, the evil ghosts are not afraid, are you still afraid of your ghost uncle?" As a Buddhist monk, the host actually showed a smile that was almost impossible to show. And it was this almost impossible smile that made me see ...... Even if I want to fight the corpse girl for 365 rounds now, I don't want to go to my ghost uncle.
Because, this ghost uncle is a real ghost, a ghost who does not choose anything.
"Of course, don't refuse so quickly, maybe your ghost uncle can give you unexpected surprises?" Knowing that the host actually made a very cute appearance, fortunately I didn't drink water, otherwise I would really squirt out in one gulp.
However, putting aside those who are cute or not, since the host has said such things, there must be something surprising in it. It's just that I know very well that I've been there twice, and both times I was so surprised that I almost wanted to run away.
So, think about it, how surprised it really is, how surprising it is.
"Do you still have an uncle? And it's still a ghost? At this moment, a voice sounded, and at the same time, a figure also came out, looking very interested.
"Yes, I also have a senior uncle, and he is also a ghost uncle," I shook my head helplessly, "Don't you know?" ”
"How do I know?" Who is that figure if it is not Qingyue, "How is he a ghost, is there a story?" ”
Tale?
Well....... Actually, I don't know much. Maybe what I know is what my master told me. It is precisely because of what he told me that I believe that there is reincarnation and reincarnation in this world. Otherwise, I don't really believe it.
"You want to know?" I asked.
"Yes!" Qingyue said categorically, "I've been telling it for so long, it's your turn now, I want to hear what kind of story it is, maybe I can wash the drunkard's head in the future." ”
Yes, I dare to wash my drunkard master's head. But anyway, since we've already said this, let's talk about it.
"If you really want to talk about it, you have to talk about my master's past life."
"Past life?" At this time, Qingyue was a little stunned, "It's so far away, it's really a story......