Master Bama walked around a wasteland on the outskirts of Qingyang Town for a long time, frowned and asked me, "Master Moshi, are you sure you saw that ghost villa here last night?" ”

I thought about it for a long time and nodded affirmatively. Seeing my money, Master Bama was so happy when he heard that I just wanted to do a ritual for Xiaomei and her ghost husband, and immediately agreed to my request. Guru Bama and I wandered around the outskirts of town for a long time before I was able to determine the location of the haunted villa last night from memory.

It's just that the exact location of the ghost villa can't be determined, and Guru Bama can't start doing it. Just when we were at a loss, we saw an aunt working in a field not far away.

I suddenly had an idea in my heart and said to Guru Bama, "Master Bama, since this ghost villa is a burned paper storehouse, it means that Xiaomei and her ghost husband's house is not far from here, and it was burned to them by their relatives. Why don't we ask the aunt and maybe she can give us a clue! ”

Master Bama nodded and said, "What Master Mo said is very reasonable, but the old man's Mandarin is not very good, so please ask Lord Mo Shi to come forward and ask!" ”

I came to the field and shouted to the aunt, "Auntie, can I delay you for a few minutes, I want to ask you about something!" ”

I shouted a few times before the aunt found me. She looked at me and Guru Bama from afar, but she didn't answer my words. I guess the aunt would be suspicious when she saw me and the strangely dressed Guru Bama, so I told Guru Bama to wait at the head of the field, and I walked up the narrow ridge to the aunt alone.

When my aunt saw me walking towards her, her face was full of nervousness, and the hoe in her hand was tightly gripped, looking at me very alertly. I saw that my aunt was very precautionary, and I knew that she was not likely to believe what I said. It's just that I grew up in a rural mountain village since I was a child, and although the villagers are simple, they love to get some cheapness.

As I approached the aunt, I kept a smile on my face, and at the same time took a hundred yuan out of my pocket and said to the aunt, "Auntie, I am not a bad person, and that master is also a high monk. We have a question I want to ask my aunt, but I see that you are busy, and I am not very embarrassed, this money is considered the loss of work we give you! ”

The aunt was obviously stunned, and said in surprise: "Young man, do you mean that as long as you ask me a few words, the money will be given to me?" ”

I smiled and nodded, "Of course!" Auntie, you can put the money away first, I just need to ask a few words. ”

My aunt put down the hoe in her hand, and although she was less alert, she still walked up to me with some nervousness. I handed over the banknote, and my aunt touched it uneasily, and then looked at the sunlight a few times, and then stuffed it into her pocket neatly, for fear that I would regret it, and said, "Young man, does this money really belong to me?" Don't ask me for anything! ”

I smiled and said, "Auntie, do you think I look like that kind of person?" ”

My aunt looked at me a few times and said, "Young man, you look very handsome, not like a bad person." Say, what do you want to ask me? But the ugly words are ahead, I'm an old woman in the countryside, can I know what is going on? Don't regret it! ”

I made up a white lie and said, "Auntie, that's right, this friend of mine is a high-ranking monk. Don't look at him dressed strangely, in fact, he is also a monk, but he is a Tibetan monk. Auntie, this Master Bama is a cultivator, and he dreamed last night that there were two young people who had died here, and they were not doing well in the underworld, so Master Bama was very kind and wanted to give them a little more than that. ”

When my aunt heard my words, she first showed a surprised look, and then suddenly became alert: "I understand, no wonder you are so generous to give me a hundred yuan, it turns out that you want to find someone who has done white things here, and want to do things for others?" I don't know if the Tibetan monk in Lu Dao has real skills, I think you two seem to be eating this line of food to fool people, right? ”

I cried and laughed and said, "Auntie, you misunderstood!" What I said is true, don't worry, my friend Guru Bama will never charge a penny for this family. Auntie, will you believe me in this way? ”

The aunt said suspiciously: "Is there such a good thing?" You really won't take money? ”

I nodded firmly, and my aunt looked at me for a long time, and it seemed that she had begun to trust me. She sighed and said, "There are indeed families here who have died, but that was seven days ago. It was the house of the eldest lady in the east of the village, alas, her old man was really pitiful, and her only son died seven days ago. Yesterday was the first seven, and Aunt Wang just burned a paper library for her son. ”

I was suddenly excited, and I knew that I had already raised my eyebrows. Before I could ask in detail, the aunt's chatbox had already opened, and the matter of Aunt Wang's family was poured out to me in an old way.

It turned out that this Aunt Wang had an only son, Wang Xiaogen. Aunt Wang lost her husband at an early age, and she worked hard to bring up Wang Xiaogen, and married a beautiful wife Ding Xiaomei to Wang Xiaogen four years ago.

Who knows that there are unforeseen circumstances in the sky, and people have good and bad luck. Wang Xiaogen, who had just been married for a long time, was unwell one day, and only after going to the hospital for an examination did he learn that he had a terminal illness. The family is sad, and the family that is not rich is even more poor because of Wang Xiaogen's treatment.

In desperation, Ding Xiaomei, the newly married wife of Wang Xiaogen, decided to go out to work alone to earn money for her husband's treatment. Wang Xiaogen was bedridden, and his condition worsened day by day. He knew that his days were numbered, and he missed his wife Ding Xiaomei, who was working alone, so he begged Aunt Wang to call Ding Xiaomei and let her go home.

Ding Xiaomei received a call from Aunt Wang, and faintly heard something bad from Aunt Wang's sad tone. She knew that her husband Wang Xiaogen was terminally ill, but she didn't expect Wang Xiaogen's condition to deteriorate so quickly. Now Aunt Wang called her and asked her to go home quickly, which clearly implied that her husband Wang Xiaogen was critically ill and asked her to rush home, perhaps to see the last side.

Ding Xiaomei was anxious to rush home and got on a bus. Unexpectedly, this bus did not drive to Qingyang Town at all, and Ding Xiaomei only understood when she got on the bus to buy a ticket. It's just that at this time she is already on the highway, and the owner of the car is no longer as kind as before coaxing her to get into the car.

Ding Xiaomei was afraid in her heart and didn't dare to say more. Fortunately, the car was going to pass through Qingyang Town, and Ding Xiaomei thought about waiting for the car to get to Qingyang Town, and then get off the highway and walk home.

Late at night, the car had reached a place not far from Qingyang Town, and the owner woke up Ding Xiaomei, who was sleeping, and told her that Qingyang Town had arrived, and asked her to get out of the car and climb over the railing from the highway.

Ding Xiaomei was ignorant, got out of the car and took out her luggage, only to find that it was dark all around, and she didn't know where she was.

While she was wandering on the highway, a small car came at a rapid speed, and suddenly she was surprised to see a woman on the highway, who had no time to brake. Poor Ding Xiaomei didn't react at all, so she fell on the highway, her head was rolled over by the wheels, and she died a miserable death.

It wasn't until later that a car passed by and found that there was a car accident and called the police, and the car that caused the accident had already fled. Although the police have been tracking the whereabouts of the car that caused the accident, no clues have been found so far.

The traffic police found her ID card from Ding Xiaomei's body, which confirmed her identity. When the bad news reached Mrs. Wang's house, Mrs. Wang suddenly fainted. Wang Xiaogen also lost his beloved wife, and regretted that he missed his wife and asked her to come back, which caused a tragedy, and his condition deteriorated rapidly, and he finally passed away seven days ago.

When the aunt said the emotion, she wiped her tears. I also sighed for the tragic experience of Ding Xiaomei and Wang Xiaogen, and after a long time, I said to the aunt: "Auntie, their husband and wife are really miserable. Do you know where the paper library burned by Aunt Wang Dao is? Please tell me that I asked my lama friend to do a puja for them to overtake them. ”

My aunt led me to a barren meadow at the edge of the field, pointed to a place of ashes, and said, "Here it is, you see, the ashes are still there!" ”

I said to my aunt: "Auntie, thank you!" Now ask Guru Bama to give them the practice of exceedance! ”

My aunt looked at me suspiciously, and quietly left. I called Guru Bama and told him what my aunt had just said to him. Guru Bama said, "It's easy to get a place for him to burn paper!" It turned out that yesterday was Wang Xiaogen's first seventh, no wonder his ghost is so fierce, trying to find you as a substitute ghost! ”

I was puzzled and said, "Master Bama, why do you say that the ghosts of the first seven are very fierce?" If he was really that powerful, how could he dissipate my soul with a golden light forced out of my body? ”

Guru Bama said, "Lord Moshi, after this man died, his soul began to wander around, and it was only on the seventh day that a ghost sent them home to see their relatives. If the man dies with resentment, then his soul is full of hatred, and on the first seven days, it will be particularly ferocious. You said that a golden light in your body dispersed his soul, it may be that you have super spiritual power in your body, anyway, I can't tell you the specifics. ”

I hesitated for a moment and said to Guru Bama, "Guru Bama, you said that the scattered souls will be reunited in seven days, right?" ”

Guru Bama nodded, and I quickly said, "Guru Bama, this Wang Xiaogen is also a poor person. He became a ghost and wanted to find me as a stand-in, I don't hate him, I want to ask Guru Bama to make a method now, to eliminate Wang Xiaogen's resentment, so that he can be reincarnated as soon as possible, okay? ”

Guru Bama praised me and praised me for being a bodhisattva. He smiled and said, "Master Moshi, that's no problem. Although I don't have the ability to have the Heavenly Eye and the Great Divine Power like you, I have been practicing since I was a child, and I will never have any problems doing things to give ghosts superbirth. ”