Mrs. Wang did not dare to talk about the revenge for killing her father. The only person who knew all this besides Songli was her mother.
But looking at his daughter who was kneeling in front of him begging him to fulfill his wish, Songkli's Amma chose her own daughter between her conscience and her daughter.
I don’t know whether Song Keli broke the pot or because she was about to die. She also spoke well and she didn’t seem to hide anything from Yun Shu.
When talking about her Amma, Sonkri finally couldn't help but shed tears.
“My Ama has been honest and kind all her life, but because of my unfilial daughter, she became heartbroken and passed away soon after I got married.
Before he died, he made me swear that I would never do anything to your mother again in this life, otherwise he would fall into the eighteenth level of hell and would have no peace after death. "
At that time, Songkri felt like she was letting out a bad breath. As long as Jin Shunxin didn't interfere with her eyes, she didn't bother to pay attention to her.
Who would have thought that things in the world are unpredictable, and for the sake of her son, she broke her promise, and her Amma...
Yun Shu looked at the heartbroken Songkeli, with neither sadness nor joy in his eyes, "If you, Ama, really fell into the eighteenth level of hell, you would be lucky."
When Songkeli heard this, he raised his head sharply. The tears in his eyes had not yet been wiped dry, but at this moment it was as if the poison had been quenched.
"Master Shaman, death is like a lamp going out, and the past is blown away by the wind. All the blame is mine..."
Yun Shu was suddenly amused by her look, "This is the real you! I'm just telling you why Rulan's temperament looks so familiar. Your mother-in-law and daughter-in-law are really like-minded, and they even choose the same model for pretense."
Without waiting for Songkeli to change his face, Yun Shu waved his hand casually, "Even if I tell you, you may not believe it, let alone understand it. That's all, no one always believes me when I tell the truth. "
For three days, there was no response during the ancestor worship. The ancestors of the nine surnames in Changbai Village, even the heroic spirits who had recently passed away in recent years, did not receive any response.
This is not normal!
Granny Guan guessed that this should be related to the mountain god of Changbai Mountain. It just so happened that Yun Shu thought the same.
It's a pity that although she can control ghosts now, the ghosts will not be able to enter the underworld until the gate of hell opens in the middle of July. For a while, she can't even go to the underworld to investigate.
And it is impossible for a lonely ghost with no connections to access the Book of Life and Death.
In this matter, Yun Shu still has to ask the judge for help!
However, although Yun Shu always said that she would send a few flowers to the judge during July and a half, she only met the judge after more than fifty years. Would the judge recognize her now?
This is also the reason why Yun Shu has never been free to go to T City to meet his ancestors!
Space-time Space-time includes not only time, but also space.
Although everything in front of her is what was described in history, who can be sure that this is the time and space she lived in!
No one knows that the great shaman, who seems to be omnipotent, is sometimes afraid.
But her reason told her that there was no point in wasting time and energy on this issue.
So what if this is her time and space, so what if it's not, people who can't even control life and death in their own hands have no right to be picky about this.
Yun Shu's expression did not change, but Songkri clearly noticed that her mood suddenly became a little gloomy. He was originally going to ask what she meant by her words, but Songkli instinctively closed his mouth, and the doubts in his heart disappeared. Like weeds growing like crazy.
But obviously, Yun Shu was not in the mood to clear up her doubts.
"What's the name of that Dima, and what immortal family is it worshiped by?"
"That Dima is quite famous in a hundred miles radius. It's called Ma Sanniang, and she is worshiped by Huang Xian. Otherwise, I wouldn't have found her head, but she is dead.
Shortly after I left, a big fireball came down from the blue, directly burning the female Dima to death. "
When Yun Shu heard this, he looked at Songkeli and raised his eyebrows, "You died after you left?" What a coincidence?
Songkeli thought that Yun Shu didn't believe it, so he said helplessly: "Many people were working in the fields at that time, and a big fireball fell from the sky and flew straight towards the roof of Ma Sanniang's house. Many people saw it too much.
When the people in the village rushed over, they didn't find that her house was on fire. They thought they were in trouble. But one person is betting on the odds, and two others are betting on the odds. You can't be betting on numbers 50 and 60. Even Ma Sanniang's man has seen the odds.
But when he rolled out of the west room where Ma Sanniang usually worshiped God, everyone boldly entered the house, only to find a body lying on the ground that was almost burned to carbon.
After identification, the body was that of Ma Sanniang. But the strange thing is that there is no trace of burning in the whole room.
What's even more weird is that for such a big fireball, everyone only found a small hole as big as a penny on the roof, right above Ma Sanniang's body. "
Songkeli couldn't help but shudder. Although she believed that there were gods in this world and had even faced the "immortal family" on her body, this was indeed the first and only time in her life that she had encountered such a strange thing.
"I suddenly thought of what the great immortal said. Even if he may not die, this is his doom. And the old people who knew about these things at the time also said that maybe Ma Sanniang did something bad, and this was heaven's punishment."
Yun Shu gave a sarcastic smile, "It's also because of this heavenly punishment that you believe what the immortal family said in your heart. Is it because of your son's poor health?"
Such a big move. In order to plot against the Jin family and against her, he even resorted to punishment from heaven.
However, this also convinced Yun Shu that the mountain god of Changbai Mountain was not behind this incident.
If it was Him, why did he bother to create the "Ghost Phoenix"?
Even if this "ghost phoenix" may be for Granny Guan to see, he must have other means behind it, but he will definitely not use the meaning of "heavenly punishment" because he dare not.
He is a god, the younger brother of Heaven. His situation was already in a precarious position. Now if he offends the boss again, he will die quickly!
"Then why did you decide to tell these things now? Are you seeing that the situation is over? It is better to be lenient if you resist than to be strict? Don't tell me that you have finally discovered your conscience!"
Songkeli shook his head, with a look of determination on his face, and then knelt down to Yun Shu.
"Because only the shaman can save Jing Gu Ji.
I don’t know what kind of person or non-person manipulated Jing Guji and me, but whether it was my nightmare during pregnancy or Jing Guji’s illness, it was all man-made.
In fact, after the death of Lord A Lin, Jing Guji, who was already in good health, suddenly fell ill, so I had doubts.
Lord A Lin passed away, and you and your mother have no support. What's worse is why Jing Guji is still sick.
But even Auntie couldn't see anything abnormal, and the doctor even said that Jing Guji didn't look like he was sick at all.
I tried talking to my aunt about this, but whenever I spoke, Jing Guji's heart ached.
I knew then that the doctor was right, Jing Guji was not sick at all, and maybe it wasn't you who could defeat her.
But I had no choice but to let that woman Xia Zhaodi intensify her efforts to provoke Mrs. Wang. Sure enough, as long as you and your mother's situation gets worse, Jing Guji's illness will get better.
But he failed to get well as completely as before. He was always up and down, and he couldn't even get out of bed. "
Songkeli clenched his fists tightly and looked at Yun Shu with despair in his eyes.
"I am just a puppet on strings. What can I do? I am a mother, and maternal love is selfish. In order to save my son, I would rather go to hell."
