The mourning sound of the wind sacrifice shocked all directions.
Zheng Fumei stared blankly ahead, never expecting that her coffin would actually explode with her cry.
"The spirit has resentment accumulated in the body, so it lingers around, causing the resentment here to skyrocket, and there are visions in the sky." Ma Dan said seriously: "Although it has not harmed the world yet, resentment can easily cause the soul to lose its true nature, and it will definitely happen in time. Fierce ghost."
Lin Wen was stunned, with a complicated expression on his face for a moment, "A beautiful spirit turned into a ghost. She is so kind, how could she do that?"
"Once a person dies, three souls leave the body and seven souls enter the earth. Without the seven souls, there will be no ties to the world, but there are exceptions." Ma Dan turned to face the crowd and put one hand on his chest, "If in your heart The obsession is too deep and cannot be transcended by the soul attractor, so I have to stay where I am until the obsession is resolved."
As the saying goes, one thought becomes a Buddha and one thought becomes a devil. Obsession can turn into anger. Over time, the soul completely loses its nature and will be driven by anger and become a powerful ghost to harm others.
Mr. Hu held on to the armrests of the chair with all his strength. Even though his arms were shaking, his words were extremely firm, "Master, please do this. I will make sure that my child transcends reincarnation and no longer suffers from the pain of this world."
However, Zheng Fumei grasped the key point of Ma Dan's words, and a sharp light shot out from her eyes, "The master said that Sister Mei Ling was too obsessed and resentful, so she refused to leave. Can I understand that Sister Mei Ling is Being killed is not an accident.”
"Buddha Infinite Life." Ma Dan flicked his fly whisk and pointed forward, "She is right here, why don't you come and ask in person."
Everyone trembled, but couldn't help but look.
There is a dark tomb in front, and the lid of the largest coffin is opened. The bright shroud is first seen. The material is excellent, and it still shines under the cloudy sky. The silvery white and yellow shuttles are not ordinary embroidery thread, but real embroidery thread. of gold and silver.
Someone covered his eyes and leaked a little bit between his fingers, and then he boldly looked at the position of his head.
Unexpectedly, I didn’t see bones or skeletons, nor was it blackened rotten flesh, but a beautiful little portrait.
The woman's face in the portrait is lifelike and beautiful, with a red-lipped smile and gentle and affectionate eyebrows.
Zheng Fumei saw at a glance that this was exactly what Hu Meiling looked like when he was alive. Although it was not exactly 10 points, it still had the essence of 50 or 60 points.
I thought Hu Meiling looked too tragic when she died, so I made a small portrait according to the size of her face. I don’t know how the paper has been treated. It is waterproof and moisture-proof. It has been underground for several years, but it has no impact at all and is still vivid.
When Mr. Hu saw the corpse, he again thought of his daughter's tragic death. Unable to withstand the blow, he clutched his chest and fell back into his chair.
Lin Wen's wife turned her face and leaned on her husband's arm, "Husband, if sister Mei Ling is wronged, we must ask the mage to do something right. She has already suffered during her lifetime, and I hope she can rest in peace soon."
Lin Wen's melancholy eyes became even more melancholy, and a layer of mist quickly appeared in his eyes. He choked and said, "Don't worry, it will work. Meiling and the child can do it."
Zheng Fumei didn't even look at the couple, and her friend couldn't say goodbye before she died. At this time, she pushed her husband's hand away, ran to the coffin, lay on the ground and covered her mouth, crying bitterly.
Mr. Hu burst into tears, raised his head and shouted to the sky: "Oh, God, please open your eyes. My life has been rough, and now I have no wife, no children, no daughters. Even though I have a huge fortune, even the lives of my daughter, grandchildren, and grandchildren are at stake." If I can't get it back, what's the use of this family property? I'd rather go bankrupt and just want to see my daughter again and fulfill my remaining wishes."
Lin Wen supported Mr. Hu and said, "I'm sorry for Father's Day. Even if Mei Ling and the children are gone, I will serve my father well."
Mr. Hu covered his face with a slap, tears streaming down his fingers, and everyone present cried bitterly.
Suddenly, a strange female laughter came from the front. Everyone looked over and found that it was Zheng Fumei.
She lowered her head. She didn't know when her crying stopped, and she started laughing softly. The laughter was mixed with the cold wind, making people feel a little chilly.
Just as she was laughing so hard, Zheng Fumei slowly raised her head, and a pale face appeared in front of everyone. What was even more hair-raising were her eyes, which were dark and strange, without any human aura, but with an eerie and eerie look. .
"Silang, hello." She raised one corner of her mouth and smiled sinisterly. Her voice was soft and soft, completely different from Zheng Fumei's usual tone of voice.
Lin Wen was stunned by this call, "You..."
On the contrary, Mr. Hu showed a hint of joy on his face, "Meiling, Meiling, is that you?"
It was the first time that this happened, and the others stepped back in unison, not daring to meet Zheng Fumei's eyes.
Yun Qi leaned forward and whispered in Lu Anran's ear, "It's a ghost."
As soon as the others retreated, the two of them happened to stand aside from Ma Dan, keeping some distance away from everyone.
Lu Anran turned sideways and looked at Ma Dan, "A ghost?" His tone clearly showed disbelief.
Ma Dan winked at them behind everyone's back, but what he said couldn't be more serious, "God said, don't say it."
"Today, Shiro's child is one month old. Let me get up and say my best wishes to you." Zheng Fumei's voice became softer, and the cold look in her eyes made her face look weirder. "Does your child also like to drink lotus seed soup?"
Lin Wen's expression suddenly changed, and he said in disbelief: "Mrs. Huang, don't be joking."
Zheng Fumei's husband was also frightened, "Bumei..."
Zheng Fumei's eyes flashed fiercely, and her red lips curled into a sneer, "I am Hu Meiling."
The guess was confirmed, and someone screamed on the spot: "Ghost ah ah -"
The timid ones ran away, and some women held their children and fled away, but there were still those who were curious and brave enough to stay.
Ma Dan coughed twice and walked to the tomb, "Hu Meiling, there is a separation between yin and yang. Since you are dead, you should no longer linger on the human world. Pindao will help you eliminate your resentment, so go and be reborn."
"I have a complaint..." She lowered her head and muttered in a low voice, then slowly raised her voice, "I have a complaint."
Suddenly he raised his head, and two lines of blood tears slowly flowed from the corners of his eyes, accompanied by a cold voice, "My children and I died miserably. I feel so much pain, so hot, such a big fire, such a big fire, I can't walk." go out……"
Thunder rumbled, lightning struck a bright light behind Zheng Fumei, black clouds rolled, and strong winds rose from the ground.
This scene deeply shocked everyone present.
Zheng Fumei moved, and she walked forward a little stiffly, step by step, "Lotus seed soup, Shiro, your lotus seed soup is so bitter. Have your new wife and children tasted it?"
Lin Wen subconsciously took a step back, "Mei, Mei Ling... is it really you? I miss you and the child..."
"Do you miss me?" She tilted her head and stared straight at him, "Then why are you avoiding me?"
"You and I have different paths. I will burn some more silver for you so that you can be reincarnated and join a good family in your next life."
Zheng Fumei giggled, her laughter seeping into her bones, raising goosebumps. She laughed for a while and then suddenly stopped. Her dark eyes stared straight ahead, "I don't want to let you go, Shiro. Since you miss me so much, you can let me go." Let’s go down together.”
Lin Wen's face was pale and green, and he smiled bitterly: "I was going to find you, but you showed up too late. Now I have a wife and children. If I go to find you, I won't let them down."
"Silang is so greedy for wealth and beauty in the world that you can't bear to part with him?" She raised her right hand, the bright red nails were long and sharp, like sharp weapons.
Mrs. Lin yelled, grabbing Lin Wen and pushing her aside, "Miss Hu, even if you are Miss Hu, but you are a ghost now, you should not come to the human world. I am a woman who has no ability, but I will fight to the death." Protect my husband and son."
Others were moved by her words, "Although she is a woman, she is both gentle and strong."
"Taoist Master." Lin Wen caught a hint of apricot with his peripheral vision and said quickly: "I beg you to save my wife. I really can't bear that she will be held hostage by resentment and eventually lose her nature and become a wandering spirit. Please extradite my wife to save her from the wandering soul." Ghost, wandering and helpless.”
The sincerity is also touching.
Mrs. Lin shouted: "Master, if you don't take action, there are so many people here, what if she suddenly attacks and hurts others?"
Only then did everyone remember, yes, ghosts are merciless and don't recognize relatives. Who knows if she will accidentally hurt others, or simply kill everyone. Aren't all evil ghosts unreasonable?
Among the different voices, only Yunqi smiled with unknown meaning and said to Lu Anran: "This Mrs. Lin is very smart."
Mr. Hu had tears in his eyes and said, "Meiling, my poor child, if you have any unfulfilled wishes, please tell me."
Zheng Fumei turned her head and became excited when she faced Mr. Hu, "Father, I was killed..."
At this moment, Mrs. Lin suddenly took the peach wood sword from Ma Dan's hand and threw it towards Zheng Fumei, aiming it between her eyebrows.
Before anyone could react, they saw the peach wood sword flying out. Although it was made of wood, the blow was fast, hard, and powerful.
Zheng Fumei's husband was the first to react. Regardless of whether he was possessed by Hu Meiling or not, the body belonged to his wife. Don't make any mistakes with this sword.
But he didn't have the skills to move faster than a sword. Just as the tip of the sword was about to touch his skin, a sudden gust of wind swept the mahogany sword away.
Although the Taomu Sword did not hit Zheng Fumei, Zheng Fumei fell softly to the ground after the blow.
"Beauty!" Her husband happened to run over, lifted his wife up and pinched her.
Zheng Fumei woke up faintly, and she could tell from her eyes that she was different from before, but there were still blood and tears hanging from the corners of her eyes, which looked very strange, "What's wrong with me?"
"Oh my God, you finally woke up. Just now you said you were Hu Meiling." Zheng Fumei's husband couldn't say what he said.
Everyone asked Ma Dan what was going on, and Ma Dan nodded coldly, "Yes, just now the donor collided with the evil spirit and let the ghost take possession of him."
"Well……"
"So, the...person just now? Ghost?...is indeed Miss Hu?"
"Then she said she was killed..."
The wind blew and everyone shivered.
"Hey, it's such a hot day, why do you feel so cold all over?"
…
Lin Wen wiped a cold sweat and said, "Everyone leave here first, and then I will build the graves for Mei Ling and the children again."
"Wait a minute." Mr. Hu's old voice sounded, "Meiling said she was murdered, so I decided to open the coffin and conduct an autopsy."
As soon as the words fell, the situation changed again, and in an instant, it rained heavily.
