"Who are you and why did you come to my house!?"
The little black shadow was crying and sobbing. Although he was in a state of soul, you could still see his nose and tears.
He has been in this place for many years.
Except for an old monk who beat him up for being playful many years ago, no one had spoken to him for many years.
"Why did you say I came here? Think about it, have you done anything bad recently?"
Facing the kid who was smaller than himself, Yuan Bao couldn't help but slap him on the head.
At a glance, he knew that he was no match for the young lady in front of him.
Although the little black shadow was very angry, he did not dare to resist. He could only squat on the altar table, touching his chin and thinking hard.
"Is it the day I turned into a pebble and tripped a little black dog?"
Yuan Bao shook his head.
The shadow continued to think hard.
After a long while, he patted his thigh: "So there were a few people peeing at the temple gate two days ago. I went out to scare them?"
"No!" Yuan Bao rolled his eyes.
In the next half day, she probably heard about eight or nine bad things the little one had done...
One thing is more childish than the other.
In the final analysis, they are all naughty pranks of children.
Yuan Bao thought to himself, this little black shadow is boring enough every day...
It would probably be more difficult to wait for him to figure it out on his own.
Yuan Bao lost his patience and simply told Lu Qianyu about it.
"Two months ago, several people came to your temple to take shelter from the rain. Did you use a curse to make one of them lose her mouth?"
"Ah, you said it was her."
The little black shadow immediately remembered it, but he seemed to have a grudge against Lu Qianyu.
As soon as he heard that it was her, Little Heiying stopped pretending to be aggrieved. He stood up from the altar table and said angrily: "She deserves it!"
"Pa" Yuan Bao couldn't help but slapped his head again.
The little black shadow felt aggrieved, but still insisted on his attitude: "That woman deserves it! She deserves to have no mouth!"
Before coming, Lu Qianyu told Yuan Bao exactly what happened when he went to the temple.
She said that when she came to the temple, she saw the almost rotten clay figure and couldn't help but said to the maid that it was a pity.
Is it possible that this sentence is the reason for success?
Yuan Bao asked Little Heiying'er.
Unexpectedly, the latter was stunned upon hearing this.
A pair of eyes widened: "What? I didn't hear it."
He didn't even hear what Lu Qianyu said.
"Then why on earth do you say she deserves it?"
There is always a wrongdoer and a debtor, so there is no reason for hatred.
"Hmph!" Little Heiying'er pouted, her face turned into a ball with anger, and she said to Yuan Bao: "Because after she married my father, she encouraged my father not to worship me anymore!! I haven’t received incense offerings in years!”
"What's she doing with her mouth?! She's always talking nonsense! Why don't we just tell her to shut it up!! Humph!"
When Yuan Bao heard this, he was stunned.
The Lu family sister is one year younger than Su Junsheng.
Not to mention getting married, she hasn't even gotten hairpins yet.
No matter where he is, he will tell this little guy what to say to his father.
"You must have mistaken the person."
Little Heiying'er spoke righteously: "It's impossible, it's her, she looks like this, and I remember her smell too!! It can't be wrong!"
This kid doesn't look like he's lying.
Yuan Bao rubbed his chin and pondered for a long time, and finally figured out a flaw in his words.
He said he had not received a formal offering in many years.
They only managed to survive by running out and enjoying the incense outside. They were no different from lonely ghosts.
"How many years did you say many years?"
The little black shadow counted with ten fingers for a long time and said: "More than seventy years, it has been more than seventy years since I died."
"That's right." Yuan Bao explained to him: "The one you mentioned who didn't let your father come to worship you is not her at all. Let alone her more than seventy years ago, her mother didn't even He was born."
She looks the same as Lu Qianyu, and the taste of her soul is the same.
That could very well be her reincarnation.
But it definitely can’t be me.
"Ah?" It seemed that it took Xiao Heiying'er a long time to understand the logical relationship.
It’s no different from what Yuan Bao thought.
This little boy was originally the only son of a wealthy family nearby.
But when his son died young, his parents spent money to build this small temple so that his son could be worshiped after his death.
But soon after losing her son, his mother died of depression.
His father soon married a sweet wife. She thought these things were bad luck and coquettishly said that it would affect her and the man's future children, so the man gradually stopped coming to worship him.
This small ruined temple gradually declined.
"But...but she will still be reincarnated..."
Little Heiying'er still couldn't figure out the logical relationship.
Yuan Bao couldn't explain to him, so he simply put the peach wood sword on his shoulder and said with narrowed eyes: "Guess, if I send you to the underworld now, someone who looks like you will come out in the next few decades." The same person, is that still you?"
I don’t know if this example is more unique, or if the mahogany sword on the shoulder is just too scary.
The little black shadow trembled and nodded: "I understand, then I am not the same person."
"Just understand." Yuan Bao put away the peach wood sword and hid his merit and fame.
"Okay, let's go. My sister is outside. You go and lift her curse, and then apologize to her, and that's the end of it."
Jiang Yuanchen said that when he encountered this kind of thing before when he was traveling abroad, he always offered incense and then discussed it with the other party.
But what Yuanbao encountered didn't need to be discussed at all.
Like a little doormat, he obediently followed Yuanbao's ass and came out.
Not far away, Lu Qianyu and Su Junsheng were waiting in front of the carriage.
Seeing Yuan Bao coming out, the two took two steps forward.
But when they saw a group of black mist following Yuan Bao, both of them panicked for a moment.
Su Junsheng subconsciously pushed Lu Qianyu further, and then ran over quickly to protect Yuan Bao.
"It's okay, Brother Shan. He's just a kid. He's very stupid. I brought him out to relieve Sister Lu from the curse." Yuanbao waved his hand, as if it wasn't a big problem: "He still has to apologize to Sister Lu."
With that said, she opened the eyes of the two of them.
Then she took a step to the side, and the two of them saw a little kid who was half a head shorter than Yuan Bao, skinny and dry, and picking his fingers in grievance standing behind her.
Under Yuan Bao's coercion, the little black shadow stepped forward aggrievedly and blew a breath in the direction of Lu Qianyu.
Almost at the same time, a girl's scream came out from under Lu Qianyu's veil.
"Okay, I'm actually healed!" Lu Qianyu was shocked.
The little black shadow hurriedly bowed almost with his head on the ground, and said in a trembling voice: "Sister, I'm sorry..."
Immediately, he saw Su Junsheng whose eyes were not friendly.
The little black shadow shivered again and bowed to him: "Brother, I'm sorry too..."
