70. Murder

There is nothing difficult in the world, but I am afraid of people with hearts, brother, I think if you are a fool, except for Brother Ning, there is no one with a clear mind among us. I said.

Don't put a top hat on me, I know how much I mean. He grinned wickedly.

Brother Ning, you said that there is also a top-level feng shui bureau, can you reveal a little news? I couldn't help but say.

What's the hurry, you'll find out soon. He said unhurriedly.

Hearing him say this, I also have a number in my heart, it seems that the bluestone temple is a big article, thinking of this I said: Can you go to see that place?

Go ahead, go to that place, keep your mouth shut and don't talk nonsense. So I got up and walked towards the bluestone temple.

Although you can see it, but the distance is not close, I walked for more than ten minutes to get to the front, I saw that the bluestone bluestone wall was covered with moss, and the filth in the temple had been cleaned up, the strange thing was that there was nothing empty in the temple, and it was said that the statue of God, the Buddha statue, and even the offering table did not have one, no wonder Lu Cheng's family regarded this as a toilet.

I turned around and didn't find anything unusual, so I turned and went back to the camp, and then the big man got up, and he got up to mean the beginning of the night.

The chef didn't come with us, we could only eat some compressed biscuits and drink some water, Ning Lingsheng said: The situation here is basically clear, everyone can wait for a few days with peace of mind, and we can leave in a few days. If Ning Lingsheng talks half of it and hides half of it, don't think it's strange, and don't ask questions, otherwise it will only be boring for yourself, so just wait.

The life of waiting is very pleasant, sleep until you wake up naturally every day, then chat, eat, and then continue to sleep, such an irresponsible life until the third day I received a paging message from Liang Zige, and the two of them have begun to fight.

The two of them are naturally Wang Maocai and Liu Ling, it seems that the idol that Ning Lingsheng offered for Liang Zige is really effective, I will tell Ning Lingsheng the information I received, and ask about the mystery here.

Ning Lingsheng said: This god is called the mother-in-law, and the people are also called the mother-in-law who provokes trouble, in fact, it is what people often say about right and wrong.

I couldn't help but laugh and said: No wonder you have to offer melon seeds and teacups in front of the statue, this is to drink tea with melon seeds and slowly arrange people.

That's right, this kind of folk immortal tribute must be in the right way, otherwise it will be invalid, and it is the most effective way to destroy the relationship between husband and wife, especially this kind of couple, the effect is doubled, so it won't take long for these two people to divorce. Ning Lingsheng said lightly.

I hope she can be a down-to-earth person after replacing Liu Ling. I said.

Sued her and waited for the two to divorce, and then found a place far away from home to dig a pit and bury the bronze statue. Ning Lingsheng told me.

After waiting for three more days, I saw Lu Cheng with a bitter face.

Is the child awake? I said.

This man with a slightly bald head and a thin body was about to cry, shook his head and said: No, if he doesn't wake up again, I'll just die, alas, it's really a trouble to be caused by not knowing the Tao.

Yes, when you go into a place like the mountains, it's better to stay away from the old buildings, and you dare to use this as a toilet, it's really foolish and bold.

I let you get something, you got it? Ning Lingsheng interrupted our conversation and said coldly.

After looking around, I finally found it. With that, he opened the suitcase he was dragging and saw a pile of old-fashioned cloth inside.

Look at the style should be worn by the old women in the countryside, smocks, cloth gowns, and bells and whistles mohair sweaters.

I'm stupid, is Ning Lingsheng going to use these rags to arrange a top-level feng shui bureau?

Ning Lingsheng found a blue-gray cloth coat, a pair of black suspenders, and a pair of floral cloth shoes in this pile of torn clothes, and then led us to the temple gate and said to the road: dig a pit with your hands.

I'm going to find a branch to dig up.

He turned around and was about to leave, Ning Lingsheng said: You must use your hands, and it won't work with tools.

All right. Lu Cheng didn't hesitate at all, he lay on the ground and began to dig the soil with his hands, and at first he could dig a lot of soil at a time, but it didn't take long for his speed to get slower and slower, because his fingers were worn out by the gravel buried in the soil.

The culture is tender, and he can't hold on for a while, Ning Lingsheng said: If you want your son to recover, don't feel sorry for your body, the more blood you shed today, the faster your son will wake up.

Hearing him say this, Lu Cheng gritted his teeth and began to dig the soil like a madman, and after a while, his hands were full of blood, his face was pale, his head was covered with beads of sweat the size of beans, and the whole person was almost fainting, but this is the case, he still struggled to dig the underground soil, and at this moment, the ground in front of him has been dug out of a mud pit nearly half a meter deep and more than a meter long.

Ning Lingsheng said: It's done, you get up. After Lu Cheng stopped, he knelt on the ground, his ten fingers spread out in front of him, and he kept shaking, his whole body curled up together because of the pain, and he couldn't stand up at all.

Seeing this, I wanted to go up to help him, but Ning Lingsheng scolded sharply: Get out of the way, what's the matter with you? I knew there had to be a reason for this, so I stepped back.

I'll get you on your feet. Ning Lingsheng's voice became more and more cold.

Lu Cheng took a deep breath and stood up strongly, Ning Lingsheng was silent, and spread his clothes, pants, and cloth shoes neatly in the mud puddle according to the shape of a person, and then he turned to Lu Cheng and said: If you need to exchange your life for your son, will it be?

Everyone was stunned when this sentence was asked.

Looking at Lu Cheng's appearance, he is not a manly image who stands up to the sky, but more like the kind of person who has never been a family or a master since he was a child, and now he puts such a choice question in front of such a little man, can he make a choice?

Great, master, are you saying that you want me to die in exchange for my son? Now he was sweating even faster.

I have calculated the lives of you and your son, and your two days of life are reasonable, on the surface, it seems to be blasphemy and retribution, but in fact, it is the cause of your father and son, so if you want your son to get better, you have to die, otherwise it is your son, and my construction is that children can be reborn, so as the head of the family, you should live.

I, I, I, his eyes are red, this person's heart must be a mess at the moment, but the introverted personality, the education he received since childhood made him choose to continue to forbear, he did not break out, and even the trembling gradually subsided, and after a long time he sighed and said: If I die, the child will definitely be able to live, right?

I promise, otherwise I'll be a murderer.

Well, I want my child to live, from the first day he was born I decided to protect him and love him for the rest of my life, and today is the time for me to make good on that promise. Instead, he calmed down.

Okay, I admire your choice, but I need a suicide note to prove that I didn't kill you on purpose.

We were stunned as we listened to the conversation between the two of us, can this be regarded as a careless disregard for human life? Thinking of this, my breath is cold, although I am not even afraid of ghosts, but today I am really afraid, if Ning Lingsheng really kills Lu Cheng, I should be regarded as a co-perpetrator, can I still be left behind?

Lu Cheng also read his head into an ass when he was studying, and he could even agree to this kind of request, isn't this a rush to the doctor?

Thinking of this, I secretly glanced at Wang Dianchen, only to see that his face was also like ashes, looking at Lu Cheng tensely, and the atmosphere at the scene was extremely tense.

Okay, I agree to write a suicide note, give me paper and pen.

Don't you have blood on your hands? The Blood Book has the highest credibility. Today's Ning Lingsheng is like a cold-blooded killer.

He took out a stack of letter paper from his body and put it in front of Lu Cheng, and then the man began to write the suicide note on the paper with a firm movement, explaining that he died voluntarily, not our murder, and then handed the blood book to Ning Lingsheng.

The sword flashed, and Ning Lingsheng suddenly had a silver dagger in his hand, and he said: The best way to sacrifice to the gods is to cut your throat, you stretch your neck and don't move, I guarantee that you have no pain.

Big brother, do you really want to cut his throat? Wang Dianchen couldn't help but ask.

Keep your mouth shut, there's no place for you to speak. Ning Lingsheng's face had turned pale at the moment, and where he looked like a human, he had clearly become a ghost.