"Ahh Shen Kongming smiled awkwardly, looked at the little monk, his brows furrowed, but the death spell did not stop, "It seems to be..." Hehe..." Seeing that no one around him was responding to him, he pursed his lips and stopped talking.

After a while, Wu Yan opened his eyes and stood up, "Can you take the liberty of asking, how did this child die?"

"A few days ago, he kept muttering that his stomach hurts, and we mortals don't have many spirit stones for him to see a doctor, so he got him some herbal residue at our helper's pharmacy, which is a spirit grass, so he boiled it for him and drank it, and it was fine at first, but the next day it hurt badly, and he died that afternoon!" Lao Li said, his eyes red again.

"It's all our fault, if you spend a little spirit bead to go to the pharmacy for treatment, it won't be delayed to this point!" the woman touched her tears and sobbed.

"It stands to reason that this shouldn't be regarded as a death, why is there a grievance?" the little monk said puzzledly, came to the coffin, checked the child's corpse, and used the aura to investigate, but found nothing.

"What's wrong?" Mo Ghost and a few people stepped forward.

"Look at this child," the little monk pointed to the coffin and then looked at the couple, "what about him after he died, have you found out, how he died?"

"This is already dead, how can it be completely clear to investigate," Lao Li hesitated, "When I found out in the afternoon, he was already out of breath, and the two of us panicked and invited the pharmacist in the pharmacy to confirm that he was dead, so we didn't do anything more." ”

"Did the pharmacist say anything?" asked the little monk.

"No," Lao Li shook his head anxiously, "The pharmacist came over and said that he was hopeless, preparing for the future, he didn't explain anything, and he couldn't see anything on the outside!"

"Immortal, is there something wrong with my child?" the woman held on to the edge of the coffin.

"Didn't you see anything?" Shen Kongming came over to take a look, there were no wounds on his body, and it didn't look like he had been poisoned, I heard the couple say that he had a stomachache, and it was unknown what disease he had, "What's wrong with him?"

"When I just recited the mantra of death, I found that this child has residual resentment," the little monk explained, and he was also quite puzzled, "With his age, it should not be caused by subjective emotions, that is, there is something wrong with his death, but listening to their description, it seems to be a sudden emergency, not like a horizontal death, how can there be resentment?"

"Grievance?" the woman's voice shrieked, "Is the child complaining that we didn't take him to the doctor in time?" she sat on the ground and cried, "It's all my fault, for saving the spirit bead!"

"What's the use of you talking about this!" Lao Li wanted to help her up, but she was paralyzed and couldn't get up at all, so he let her fall to the ground and looked at the little monk anxiously, "Immortal Master, what should I do if he has a grudge on his body? Do you need to do a ritual? Please help us and give you all the spirit stones we have saved!"

"Yes, yes, Immortal Master, please help us!" the lady knelt down and cried.

"What are you doing here, get up," the little monk waved his sleeves, and both of them stood up, "It's okay anymore, my death mantra, as long as you recite it to him, everything will be gone!"

"Just... That's it?" Lao Li was stunned.

"What are you doing here, do you think this is the monk you met before?" the village chief came over and patted the ground with his cane, "Thank you Immortal Master!"

"Thank you, Immortal Master, thank you, Immortal Master!" Lao Li wanted to take his wife to kneel down for the little monk, but he stopped him.

"Do you see what?" Huo Zijun looked at the involvement over there, ignored it, walked to the coffin, looked at Mo Ghost who had been beside him and asked, "Can you know how he died?"

"I can't see it," Mo Ghost shook his head, "If it is a sudden emergency, it will not be normal everywhere in the body, and it is not like poisoning by ingesting things by mistake, there can always be some abnormalities in the organs, but now there is no sign, I really can't see it." ”

"Then why is there resentment?" Qin Yifan said with a frown.

"Let's go ask the couple again, you can't see it this way," Mo Ghost turned his head and came to the couple's side, ignoring the little monk's eyes asking for help, "Can I ask you a few questions?"

"Stop your knees and answer her questions. The little monk hurriedly pushed the couple to the other side, and retreated behind Mo Ghost as if he had fled.

"Is there something wrong with this immortal master?" Lao Li pulled his wife up.

"Don't be nervous, this kid is fine, I'll just ask casually," Mo Ghost comforted them, and waited until he calmed down before opening his mouth, "Where do you usually work?"

Lao Li and his wife glanced at each other, "We are in Tongling City." ”

"Tongling City?" Mo Ghost frowned slightly, "Isn't this a monk's town?Why are you there?" She glanced at the lively crowd behind her, and all the people who should have come out at this time came out, but the strange thing was that there were only old and weak women and children, and there were not many young and middle-aged monks, and there were very few.

"Oh, don't you know, the city lord of Tongling City is a monk of the Liang family, that is a really good person, and there is a place for us mortals in the mortal world, so most of the mortals in this world have gone to Tongling City, and those who stay behind are only us old bones, but we can live well with the spirit beads earned by our children. ”

It was not the couple who spoke, but the village chief, who was standing on the side, who replied first.

"Exactly, like us, we work in a pharmacy in the Liang family, and we can earn ten spirit beads a month, which is worth ten taels of gold when converted!" Lao Liu also said.

"Pharmacy? I heard you mention it just now," Mo Ghost laughed, but he didn't answer the bottom of his eyes, "I'm a little curious, I don't know what you can do in the pharmacy?

"Naturally, it's impossible to be all in the city, wouldn't that be a mess," Lao Li hurriedly said, "Most of the people are outside the city, that is, some of the Liang family's mines, medicine gardens, and spirit animal gardens to do some helpers, and a small number of them are in the city, pharmacies, grocery stores, etc., at least they can support their families." ”

"That's right," Mo Ghost nodded, "You're in the city?"

"Well, our husband and wife are in the pharmacy in the city, helping to sort out the medicinal materials that are delivered, watching the time to dry, or picking up the goods from the warehouse," Lao Li waved his fingers, "In short, we will do any chores." ”

"This kid should be following you, right?" Mo Ghost pointed behind him, "What does he do on weekdays?"

"I came to take him when I was young, and then when I was four or five years old, I understood a little bit and didn't cry, so I took him with me, and I have been helping in the kitchen for a few years, but I didn't earn much, and then he was seven years old, and the boss helped him measure the spiritual root, but I didn't expect it to be real!" The woman's eyes lit up as she said this, but they soon dimmed.

"The boss knew that he had a spiritual root, so he replaced me with him, helped in the front hall, and took him to identify the spiritual grass by the way," Lao Li continued.

"Recognize spirit grass at the age of seven?" Shen Kongming couldn't help but interject.

"The boss said that the disciples of those big families have been cultivating since they were young, and we have nothing else in the pharmacy, so there are many spiritual grasses, so naturally we want to let the children follow the ears and eyes, so that they can learn more and recognize words by the way. Lao Li said this, with a grateful face.

"Heh, your boss is really nice," Mo Ghost's words were unclear.

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