The black energy that was about to extend its ghost claws was immediately retracted as if being burned by hot molten iron.
Su Yixin raised her eyebrows and looked at Monk Jiwu who was just chanting sutras with his eyes closed.
Directly open the blood jade's mouth and let the big ghost king Su Su out for a walk to see which of the two is stronger.
As soon as Su Su came out, Ji Wu, who had closed his eyes, opened his eyes.
Seeing that the powerful Su Su turned out to be a clean ghost, and looking at the calm look on Miss Su's face, Ji Wu remembered what his master had said to him when he came down the mountain, and slowly closed his eyes.
The Buddha crosses the destined ghosts.
The ghost in front of him had no fate with him, so it was none of his business.
The two ghosts were fighting fiercely, and it seemed that Su Su was the better one. After all, Su Su had been a ghost for longer than this one, not the other three ghosts, and he had the Buddhist relics from eminent monks to assist him in his practice. In addition, Su Yixin was here In two years, Su Su got a lot of evil spirits for her to eat.
Therefore, even if they did not absorb people's yang energy, they were able to deal with these three ghosts without any power to fight back.
With the help of Monk Ji Wu, these three ghosts were taken down in about two quarters of an hour. Su Yixin directly suppressed these three harmful evil ghosts in the soul-suppressing order.
"When is the time for retribution? Three benefactors, let the poor monk save you. This can offset part of your karma and give you a chance to reincarnate."
One of the female ghosts said in a weird voice: "Little monk, we have heard too many high-sounding words in the past few years. Why don't you persuade the living to atone for their sins?"
Another male ghost then said: "It's just the same old saying. Anyway, we are dead and can't change anything."
Then the female ghost said: "I almost vomited after hearing this. The evildoers are still alive and well, but we who do good deeds are dead. What kind of world is this? Why do you want to accept us now?"
This is a matter of the Tong family. Just now when Monk Jiwu was asking questions, Su Yixin put a manifestation talisman on Cai Fu and Tong.
Therefore, Tong listened to all the conversation just now.
Not only Tong, but Tong Jia'an, the head of the family, also heard it clearly.
Tong Jia'an is sixty-five this year. When she was in good spirits a few years ago, her hair was still half black. Now that her wife, son, and granddaughter are dead, she suddenly looks old and looks like a person about to enter the grave.
Tong Jia'an thought carefully about the past.
I have been staying in the Zhujiaqiao area for as long as I can remember. In addition to sending lanterns to various noble mansions, I would accompany the old woman to my daughter's house, or take my children to the inner city during festivals. Most of them This is the market held by Daxiangguo Temple.
He was certain that he had never killed anyone, let alone killed a family of three at once.
Tong Jia'an said: "My Tong family is an honest and responsible family, and I have never done anything harmful to anyone. Are you looking for the wrong person when you seek revenge?"
"You were not the one with the knife, but all three of our family died because of your wife's selfish motives."
Does this matter have something to do with Mrs. Tong?
However, the old lady passed away two years ago, and now it is impossible to ask for a certificate.
Just as Su Yixin was thinking this, the female ghost actually slipped out the ghost of Mrs. Tong, who had been dead for almost two years.
Su Yixin was stunned for a moment.
This family of three is still a very particular person.
Did you expect this scene today, or did you plan to go to the underworld and sue the Lord of Hell with Mrs. Tong’s soul?
The ghost of Mrs. Tong shivered in fear under the female ghost's gaze.
When he saw Monk Jiwu, he rushed towards him without thinking, shouting: "Little Master, save me."
Monk Jiwu, with quick eyes and quick hands, ducked to the side.
Mrs. Tong's ghost almost bumped into Tong Jia'an's body, and the frightened old man jumped to the side.
Mrs. Tong's grimace turned green.
We haven't seen each other for two years. This old man only talks about missing her. Now that she is in front of him, he is actually afraid of her.
"You ungrateful old man, why did I die? It was not to save your old Tong family from disaster. If it wasn't for the Tong family, why would I have done this?"
I saw Mrs. Tong talking about the past.
The ghost energy of the three ghosts, especially the female ghost, kept coming out.
If it weren't for the male ghost and a child of about seven or eight years old, Mrs. Tong would have been devoured by the female ghost.
Tong Jia'an looked embarrassed when Mrs. Tong scolded her, but thinking of her dead son and grandson, she had to resolve this matter if she wanted to preserve the only bloodline of the Tong family.
"What happened back then?"
Mrs. Tong felt aggrieved, but she and Tong Jia'an had the same heart, they just didn't want their only remaining single seedling to die.
Based on this emotion, Mrs. Tong had no choice but to grit her teeth and tell what happened more than forty years ago.
At that time, Mrs. Tong and Tong Jia'an had been married for a year, but they had not become pregnant, so they planned to go to a temple outside the city to offer incense. I heard that the Guanyin in that temple was particularly efficacious.
But on the way back from the temple, he encountered bandits.
Mrs. Tong was considered a beauty when she was young. At that time, Emperor Taizong of the Song Dynasty was hit by an arrow and was not in good health. There was a real turmoil with the Liao Kingdom. The people on the border could not live, and a large number of people fled to the vicinity of Kyoto.
Mrs. Tong was so unlucky to be bumped into.
At that time, in order not to be ruined by the bandits, she ordered the driver to drive all the way, but she could not escape the law of escape, and was finally forced to the edge of the cliff.
Mrs. Tong didn't have the courage to jump off the cliff, but if she didn't jump, what was waiting for her would be to be bullied by this gang of bandits in turn.
It will also be death by then.
Before she could tell the pros and cons, one of the eager bandits had already pounced on him. It was a farmer who had no choice but to become a bandit. He didn't have much effort and only relied on his strength.
When he rushed over, he failed to control his strength, and Mrs. Tong fell off the cliff with her.
Call Mrs. Tong unlucky, but she is lucky.
She fell from the cliff and was hugged by the bandit. She was on top and the bandit was at the bottom. They were buffered by the big trees. All injuries were blocked by the bandit. When she fell to the bottom of the cliff, there was a relatively deep pool below.
The bandit died at that time, and Mrs. Tong just fell unconscious.
When she woke up, she was already in a family's home, which was the female ghost's family of three.
The man's name is Gao Dazhu, the woman's name is Xiang Qiuyue, and there is a child at home.
Their family is a nearby villager. Gao Dazhu supplements the family income by hunting. Xiang Qiuyue takes care of the one-third of an acre of land in front of the house, growing fruits and vegetables. They are usually self-sufficient.
That day, Gao Dazhu happened to be going hunting. He passed by the pool and rescued Mrs. Tong who was unconscious.
