Ting and Xiu cried and begged Yu to cast the spell again, although Yu knew that who would be punished by God for frequent spells, but looked at the wife and daughter who were kneeling on the ground and crying into tears.

Hard, this spell can be cast again, but this time it's not the nails, not the index finger of the nail, but the index finger of the parents.

For the sake of their daughter, the two of them went out, and after Xiu ate his parents' index fingers, he returned to his pre-marital posture the next day, slim and elegant, like a fairy.

After returning to her mother-in-law's house, her mother-in-law's family was also overjoyed.

I thought that this was the end of the matter, but I didn't expect that the next night, Ting and Yu received bad news, Xiu died, and the death was very miserable.

There was no good piece of meat on the whole person, as if it had been gnawed by some animal, which shows that he suffered great pain before he died.

Seeing her daughter like this, Ting was in tears, unbearable, committed suicide and died, and the jade also evaporated from the world.

Later, some people said that this kind of spell is actually the art of transfer, and the person who casts the spell can change the flesh of other people's houses into his own hands, or he can transfer the flesh of his own body to others, and even worse, he can transfer his own pain and disaster to others, which is really against the way of heaven.

Therefore, Yu repeatedly cast spells, and finally received God's punishment, and the whole family was retributed.

Buddhism has clouds, among the six realms, there is a kind of ghost called the hungry ghost, this kind of ghost is very small, but the number is extremely large, just like ants.

They are hungry in life and turn into starving ghosts after death, this kind of Ah Piao can eat everything, and the index finger is a symbol of human appetite, eating their own index finger is to reach a kind of contract with the starving ghost.

Once the contract is made, they will help you eat the fat and fat you don't want, but if the contract is frequent or excessive, they will eat your whole person. This is called regurgitation, or damnation.

Continuing to think about it, Bai Ze looked at the young man, this guy ......

In ancient times, a rich man poured leftover food into a bucket of swill, and at night attracted a hungry ghost to come to eat, and the rich man knew that he was a ghost but was not afraid, and left food for him to eat every day, but the hungry ghost was not only not grateful, but came to reprimand the rich man at night.

Soon after, the hungry ghost led the rich man to a place, and when the rich man saw it, he could not help but burst into tears.

There is a famous rich man named Yang Mazi in Baofu City, Yang Mazi is different from other rich people, he is kind and charitable, and he is loyal and honest, so many businessmen are willing to associate with him, but no one is perfect.

Yang Mazi has nothing to say about his good conduct, but there is a problem, that is, he is very greedy, and the meal he eats is the same as the meal of an ordinary person for a day.

That night, Yang Mazi, as usual, had a large table of food in front of him, but halfway through it, he couldn't eat it anymore.

Yang Mazi's belly was round, so he asked someone to pour all the leftovers into the swill bucket.

At night, Yang Mazi closed the account book and was about to go to bed, when he heard a sudden gust of wind outside the door, and the window in the house was blown open with a "squeak".

Yang Mazi got up and went to close the window, but when he looked out of the window, he almost scared Yang Mazi to the ground.

I saw a ragged man suddenly appear in the middle of his yard outside the window.

The man floated from the middle of the courtyard to the kitchen door so unscrupulously, and then a wolf-swallowing sound reached Yang Mazi's ears.

Yang Mazi cautiously pushed open the door, quietly looked at the kitchen, and saw that the person was lying in front of the swill bucket frantically sucking, and his mouth continued to make bursts of satisfied sounds, Yang Mazi saw this, and hurriedly shouted: "What person!?" ”

The person lying in front of the swill bucket turned his head suddenly, and Yang Mazi saw the person's appearance clearly, with messy hair, a thin and thin face without flesh and blood, and two eyeballs faintly glowing with green light.

This scene frightened Yang Mazi to scream, and the person in front of him disappeared with this shout.

After Yang Mazi calmed down, he realized that he had seen a ghost just now, as the saying goes, "don't do bad things, don't be afraid of ghosts knocking on the door", seeing the appearance of the ghost just now, it was clearly a starving ghost, Yang Mazi couldn't help but feel a sense of pity in his heart.

From that day on, every night Yang Mazi would deliberately leave some leftover food for the hungry ghost to eat, and the hungry ghost seemed to know that he would come every day.

The food that was sucked by the starving ghost had no taste, and the dogs at home didn't eat it, so Yang Mazi had to throw away all the food.

That night, Yang Mazi had a dream, he dreamed that the starving ghost came to him and scolded: "Rich people don't know the suffering of the world, they eat so much every day, and there are so many leftovers, do you know how many people's thoughts about the rest of your remaining meals?" ”

Yang Mazi shook his head and said, "What's the matter with you starving ghost?"

I was kind enough to feed you, and now you are running to my dreams to reprimand me? Such a wolf-hearted person, I really feel sorry for you in vain. ”

The starving ghost waved his hand and said, "I am dead, but my soul is not destroyed, I am grateful to you for giving me food, but it is a waste to do so, if you are willing, I will take you to a place today, I believe that you will understand my suffering when you get there." ”

Yang Mazi nodded, and then saw the starving ghost beckoning to Yang Mazi, Yang Mazi unconsciously followed the pace of the starving ghost, and after walking for a long time, they came to a ruined temple outside the city.

Yang Mazi looked in the direction of the starving ghost's finger into the broken temple, and there were several people lying densely inside, dressed exactly like the starving ghost, and there were old people and children inside.

Although they slept sweetly here, they all looked yellow and thin, which made people feel a sense of pity in their hearts.

After waking up the next day, Yang Mazi came to the broken temple according to the memory in the dream, and the scene in front of him was exactly the same as in the dream, there were people sleeping lying down in the broken temple.

There were also kneeling at the door begging for food, and a few one- or two-year-old dolls holding a piece of moldy bun and nibbling on it.

Yang Mazi went and asked, "Why do you all have to live in the ruined temple, where is your home?" ”

When several people heard Yang Mazi's words, they all bowed their heads wordlessly, and one of them was an old man outside, saying: "We don't have a home, more than ten years ago a natural disaster struck, our entire village suffered, so we had to move our family here..."

When Yang Mazi heard this, he knew that after these people came here, they wanted to go to their relatives, but they were not treated by their relatives, and they didn't know how to do the work in the city.

Sometimes there was no food for several days, and many people did not suffer from hunger and just went away.

Yang Mazi gave some money to a few people in the temple, and also opened his granary to distribute food to the poor people, and since then, no one in the city has starved.

Yang Mazi is vigorously developing agriculture in the countryside of Baofu, so that many people have work, earn money, and have enough to eat.

After that, the starving ghost came to Yang Mazi's house again to thank him for what he had done, but Yang Mazi bent down and bowed to the starving ghost and said: "Instead of thanking me, I should thank you more, it is you who let me witness the suffering of the world with my own eyes, and because of this, I am not only a rich man, but also a person who has made a difference." ”

Continuing to look at the starving ghost in front of him, narrowing his eyes, Bai Ze opened his mouth and asked, "Is it enough?"

"Not enough, far from enough...... "The young man still didn't know how to fill his stomach after eating a large bucket of cold noodles.

Bai Ze poured a full barrel of ecstasy wine, this should be okay, right?

The young man drank the ecstasy, and although his eyes were foggy, he was still drinking.

Until a barrel of ecstasy wine, clean, the starving ghost is too strong to drink, and he sleeps in a daze.

In his sleep, he said in his dreams, and the starving ghost was right, but it was just a tragic starving ghost.

The man's name is Park Yongsheng, and he is a member of the Silla ethnic group in China.

The Silla language is common to the Han Chinese, and Park Yongsheng thinks that working wherever he is working, in this case, let's go to the Han country!