In the countryside, in a farmhouse, it seemed a bit lively.
Many villagers stopped and watched. Inside the courtyard, there was an old monk wearing a Buddhist robe.
Sitting outside the yard muttering a word, there were two young monks standing beside him.
Several golden Buddhas are placed in the courtyard, and the ground is covered with Buddhist runes.
Everything seemed strange, and the villagers outside were talking about it.
"I heard that something happened to the old Yuan family."
"what's up?"
"You don't know, the old Yuan family hit a ghost."
"Nonsense, what the **** is there in a society under the rule of law."
"It's true, Lao Yuan and his old mother met with his own eyes a few days ago. Their family is surrounded by wronged souls. The old lady was taken up by the wronged souls. Now she is very sick."
"Then Old Yuan and the others will be wronged, will they also have trouble?"
"I don't know, but yesterday a high-ranking monk came here, this one in the yard. After he came, the evil spirits never appeared."
"awesome."
"Hey, what is this? The senior monk said, it is the old Yuan family who has provoked unclean things. When we gather six golden Buddhas today, we will be able to wipe out the wronged souls in one fell swoop."
"Six golden Buddhas? How much does it cost?"
"It costs more than one million if you say less."
"Tsk tusk, but the old Yuan family is rich, and his daughter is so promising, it's okay to use money to eliminate disasters."
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The comments of the villagers came and went, and the monks in the courtyard turned a deaf ear, still closing their eyes and holding a string of Buddhist beads chanting.
At this time, there was a cry for help from inside: "Master monk, my mother is about to die!"
Before the old monk got up, a sad cry came from outside the house: "Grandma!"
Then, a girl ran into the house crying, and a simple man stood outside the door, when he saw the girl coming, he said gravely:
"Yuyu, go see your grandma, she hung her breath just to wait for you."
"Uncle." Seeing this, the girl held back her tears and plunged into the house.
The naive man was about to close the door, but found a very different young man approaching, apparently wanting to go in.
"Hello, our house is not convenient to go in." The honest man said politely.
"Hello, uncle, I'm Yu Ting's boyfriend. I came with her. Look, this is her suitcase. It's all in my place." Jiang Siming said to him in a gentle manner, twisting one in his hand. Pink suitcase.
The naive man gave Jiang Siming a surprised look, then nodded and opened the door.
"You go in."
"Thank you." Jiang Siming thanked him and walked in with the suitcase.
The three monks also got up from the ground at this time, and the old monk swaggered ahead of Jiang Siming and walked into the house.
Jiang Siming knew from his appearance that this was definitely not a good bird, but he didn't know exactly what happened for the time being, so he followed in quietly.
As soon as I entered the room, I saw from a side bedroom on the first floor. There were many people standing inside. They were surrounded by the bed, and everyone was crying.
Lying on the bed was an old lady who was about to die. The old lady looked at the ceiling blankly, her eyes hollow.
The breath is also if there is nothing, like a candle in the wind, swaying with the wind, it may go out at any time.
As soon as Tuantuan entered the room, he fell on the side of the bed, crying and crying.
"Grandma, I'm Yuyu, I'm Yuyu, I'm back to see you."
Tuantuan's cry was very sad, and it made the atmosphere in the room even worse.
The old lady seemed to hear Tuantuan's voice, turned her head strenuously, and saw her granddaughter, she grabbed Tuantuan's hand.
"Yuyu, you're back, grandma is leaving, you have to be well, you know."
Tuantuan desperately shook his head, tears raining down.
"Grandma, you will be fine. I brought my boyfriend back. He is amazing. He will definitely cure you, grandma."
"Yu Yu has finally grown up, and finally fell in love. Grandma is so happy. Where is the young man? Let grandma take a look."
There is no need to shout to himself, Jiang Siming himself walked in, came to the bed, and gently introduced the old lady: "Hello grandma, my name is Jiang Siming, I am your granddaughter's boyfriend."
The old lady looked at Jiang Siming with a relieved expression: "The young man is so handsome and fits my granddaughter. Remember, you must treat my granddaughter well in the future and take care of her."
"Don't worry, grandma, I will definitely. I am here to take care of you this time. I will see a doctor. Let me see for you."
"Are you a doctor?" The old lady asked about Jiang Siming's profession.
"That's it."
"The doctor is good, the doctor is good, but I am no longer saved. The senior monk said that I was possessed by an unjust soul, not the doctor."
"Let me try, grandma, don't you want to see me marry Yuyu and have children?" Jiang Siming asked with a smile.
"Of course I thought about it. I still want to hug my big fat grandson. Then you can help me treat it." The old lady suddenly had a glimmer of hope for survival.
After obtaining permission, Jiang Siming immediately wanted to get the pulse of the old lady, and by the way, let his anger pass first.
"stop!"
There was a shout from behind.
When everyone looked back, it was the eminent monk.
"Don't do anything, the old man's body can no longer withstand any external interference. If you do it easily, I'm afraid the old man's life will really die."
The eminent monk persuaded Jiang Siming with a bitter attitude.
Tuantuan’s family members also believed it to be true, and began to look at Jiang Siming.
And don't know why, when they first saw Jiang Siming, they didn't have the slightest defense against him, and they believed that this man was their son-in-law.
Jiang Siming did not move either, and asked the eminent monk: "You mean you can save her?"
"Amitabha Buddha, the donor laughed. Lao Na went down to the mountain to experience this kind of thing, and naturally he would not stand idly by."
"Then tell me, what happened to the old man?"
"Speaking of which you may not believe it, this world is grotesque. In fact, obscure things have always existed secretly, but you haven't seen it."
After the old monk finished speaking, he began to pace in the room and said in detail: "The old man just ran into something obscure and was surrounded by wronged souls, so the three souls and seven souls lost two souls and one soul. Hang a thread."
Jiang Siming looked at him as if he was looking at a mentally retarded person. Are these old folks watching ghost stories too much? This can also be drawn.
"Then I would like to hear the methods given by the eminent monk?" Jiang Siming asked him simply.
The old monk pretended to be righteous and awe-inspiring, and said: "It's a pity that I didn't bring any magic weapon to go down the mountain, so I need six golden Buddhas to help me. Once the golden Buddha arrives, I will surely get rid of the evil spirits!"
Jiang Siming silently watched him pretending to be force, without interrupting him.