Chapter Twenty-Eight: Unwillingness
He is indeed sorry for Hui Niang's mother and daughter, but now that they are all dead, why do you call him nowhere to go?
Yingdu dwells, it is not easy. If there is no house, their family of three will have to rent a house to live, and life will inevitably be a little tight.
Why should the living be embarrassed for the sake of the dead?
Hu Si got up from the ground, and his voice sank a little: "If He Qi Niangzi is unwilling to do it, then forget it." I'll ask Gao Ming to do it. ”
He was determined to exorcise the imp, even if it was his daughter.
He looked at the warlock on the side, leaned over and bowed, "Please also ask the Taoist to help me." ”
The warlock was stunned for a moment, looked at He Lingjiang, who was silent in front of him, and then looked at the little ghost in the corner, turned around a few times in his heart, and still refused: "I'm sorry, I'm afraid there is nothing I can do about this." ”
This little ghost obviously has a little relationship with He Qi Niangzi, she made it clear that she didn't want to make a move, why did she bother to go on the pole to drive away ghosts and monsters, and make He Qi Niangzi unhappy for nothing?
And if it weren't for He Qi Niangzi, he wouldn't even be able to make this little ghost visible. Even if I promise to get rid of the ghosts, I'm afraid that I will not be able to do enough.
"Daoist you!" Hu Si was shocked, but looking at He Lingjiang on the side, he seemed to understand something, and he couldn't help but feel a surge of anger in his heart, but because of He Lingjiang's identity and status, he had to press it down.
He Ling Jiang Yan didn't know what he was thinking in his heart, smiled coldly, and said, "The cause you planted yourself, and the fruit you have now, you should bear it yourself." If you blindly blame others for not reaching out to help you, it doesn't make sense. ”
"It's your own business, you and the imp can solve it on your own." The golden bell is on the little ghost, which can protect her from the Xuanshi discovery and killing, and can also suppress her from hurting people, and the two just offset each other.
"As for whether you move it or not, I don't interfere, and you can do it yourself......"
After that, He Lingjiang waved his sleeves, Ah Sui disappeared into the corner of the wall, and the wooden door also opened at this time, and the sunlight shone obliquely from the outside, which was a little dazzling, and Hu Si couldn't help but cover his eyes with his hand.
"Let's go." He Lingjiang commanded.
He Zheng and Qingzhu followed her pace and went out of the gate, and the warlock followed closely when he saw this.
It was the two friends who knew Hu Si who whispered to him: "You moved." ”
He Lingjiang did not hide the movement in the house, and the two of them stood outside and heard it clearly.
It was Hu Si who was sorry for his wife and daughter in front of him, which caused the ghost of his dead daughter to be resentful and unwilling to leave. The dead are the greatest, and now that she has put forward the conditions, she has fulfilled her wishes, and let her go in peace.
This house should be compensated to his wife and daughter in front of him.
Unexpectedly, Hu Si was determined not to move: "There are many people who understand occult arts, so I'll invite you again." I don't believe it, I can't drive this little ghost away! ”
The two friends said in their hearts, there are a lot of people who know occult arts, but they are so powerful, can you invite them? If you can only do kung fu with a three-legged cat, what can you do?
Seeing that they couldn't persuade him, they simply stopped caring about it, shook their heads, and said goodbye to him and left.
The warlock followed He Lingjiang until he reached the entrance of the alley, but he always looked like he wanted to say something.
He Lingjiang turned around, looked at him and said, "If you have anything to say, you just say it directly, don't hesitate." ”
The warlock looked at him, took a deep breath, and still asked: "He Qi Niangzi, the path is unknown, when encountering such a thing today, as a cultivator, should you continue to uphold the mission of punishing evil and driving away ghosts, or should you fight grievances?" ”
He Lingjiang's eyebrows raised slightly: "Haven't you already made a choice?" ”
"But Xiaodao doesn't know if this choice is correct......"
He Lingjiang smiled: "What is right or wrong." Demons are not necessarily evil, and humans are not necessarily good. The mysteries of the world all take it as their responsibility to exorcise ghosts and punish evil spirits, but they are not punished when they see demons or destroyed when they see ghosts. ”
"I have always acted freely, but even your own heart may not be a mixture of worldly human feelings and interests."
She looked at the warlock and asked, "Just as you came with Hu Si to exorcise ghosts today, is it just to protect the people, and there is no element of the silver reward he promised?" And you just rejected Hu Si, and it was only because you sympathized with the little ghost and was upset for her, not because of my influence? ”
The warlock was poked by him, and his face was stunned, and he couldn't help but bow his head.
Seeing him like this, He Lingjiang shook his head: "Don't say it's you, how many Xuanshi in this world are not like this?" Whether it is the so-called exorcism of ghosts and evil spirits, fighting grievances and supporting justice, how many people can do it completely purely, rather than mixing all kinds of considerations in it."
"Look, it's me, isn't it inevitable?"
She smiled freely: "You and I cultivators, whatever fruit you want to cultivate, you can bear whatever cause you want, and follow your own heart." As for the others, why bother? ”
The warlock was stunned, and then saluted to He Ling Jiang: "Thank you He Qi Niangzi for your advice." ”
There are very few cultivators like her who can face the selfish thoughts in their hearts and balance them with them. I can't complain, people have such high attainments at a young age.
He Lingjiang waved his hand, then led He Zheng Qingzhu into the crowd, and gradually disappeared.
The warlock stood in the distance for a moment, and then strode in the direction he was going.
When He Lingjiang got off the car, he didn't let people leave the carriage, and now he took He Zheng Qingzhu and walked all the way back from the west of the city, and when he arrived at home, the sun was about to set.
Song knew that she was back, and he didn't call anyone to call her.
He Lingjiang is now working in the Buyuan Division, and there are many things in hand, and it is not easy for her to ask, so the Song family simply let her go.
It was He Yunjia, who knew that she was back, and then dragged He Yunchu to her courtyard to look for her.
"Ling Jiang, what did you do when you suddenly got off the carriage earlier?"
He Yunchu tugged at her sleeve: "Don't ask around." ”
He Lingjiang smiled and said, "There's nothing bad to say about this, it's just that I heard passers-by in the car talking about the haunting of someone's house, so I followed and took a look." ”
"Wow!" He Yunjia suddenly became interested, "Are you going to hunt ghosts?" Tell me about it. ”
He Lingjiang knew that she would inevitably ask, and Aman happened to be by his side now.
These days, Aman has followed her to do things in the Misty Division, and she has also gained a lot of insight in the matter of occultism. When the little ghost appeared in front of the door of Hefu for the second time, Aman could see that something was wrong, which showed that he had grown.
When she went to the eldest princess's mansion today, she didn't take Aman with her, and now she will tell them the ins and outs again in the future, which can also make Aman think a little more.
After hearing this, Aman pondered silently, but He Yunjia was angry in his heart.
"That Hu Si is really hateful! Ling Jiang, how can you help Ah Sui and drive him out! ”
He Yunchu poked her forehead: "How can there be a Xuanshi who helps ghosts deal with people, even if Jiang pities that Ah Sui, it's not good to do this blatantly......"
"What's the ...... then" He Yunjia swallowed the words in his heart silently, He Lingjiang also raised a Yellow Father Ghost by her side.
"What's the hurry...... He Ling Jiang said leisurely, "I just don't make a move, and Hu Si won't be able to stay anytime soon." ”
People leave their homes, ghosts return to their places, sooner or later.