The daughter-in-law's son-in-law

Chapter 959 If I Don't Go To Hell, Who Will Go To Hell?

Chapter 960 If I Don't Go To Hell, Who Will Go To Hell?

Enlightenment is the trump card of Nianhua.

This trick is specially used to wake up those who have knots in their hearts. It can not only make the patients suddenly enlightened, but also pull people out of their demons.

After Nianhua and Su Xi'er hit it off, they passed this trick on to Su Xi'er.

Ye Fan was in a coma, and Su Xi'er never made a move, worrying that she was not good enough and that the diagnosis and treatment would hurt Ye Fan.

But now Sun Shengshou and the others are at a loss, and she has heard about Ye Fan's unbearable childhood, so she wants to try to enlighten her.

Su Xi'er felt that even if she couldn't crush Ye Fan's inner demons, she could resolve many of his struggles.

At least, this trick has advantages and no disadvantages.

Song Hongyan and the others were very happy when they heard that Su Xi'er had a way to wake up Ye Fan.

And these days, everyone in Jin Zhilin had also seen how powerful Su Xier was, so they negotiated a few words and asked Su Xier to treat Ye Fan.

In order not to affect Su Xi'er's treatment, Jin Zhilin and the others also vacated the backyard so that Su Xi'er could perform the enlightenment quietly.

As dusk approached, Su Xi'er got ready and walked into Ye Fan's room with her red lips pursed...

Soon, she stood in front of Ye Fan, looking at the distorted face, feeling very sorry for her.

She regained her composure quickly afterwards.

Su Xi'er poured medicinal juice into Ye Fan first, so that he would have the energy to fight against his inner demons, and then lighted the tranquil sandalwood.

After the sandalwood eased Ye Fan's emotions, Su Xi'er stretched out her right hand and gently placed it on Ye Fan's forehead.

She condensed her energy, murmured words, and slowly released what Nianhua taught her...

"Get out of our Qian's house, we have a son now, we don't need you to spread incense."

"That's right, I really regret buying you for 5 yuan. I suffered a big loss. No, we have to make a fortune back."

"I'll go to the orphanage in the afternoon. If you go, you have to go. If you don't go, you have to go. The Qian family will no longer support you. Don't cry in front of us."

"Little bald head, the dean said that you smashed his wine and will hang you with a rope for a day."

"Run, those people will break your hands and feet and sell them to the south for begging."

"This is our site, if you come here to set up bowls, I will beat you to death..."

Countless times to wake up from the coma, and countless times to sink into a deeper coma.

One thought after another kept appearing in Ye Fan's mind, and then kept sinking, entangled his mind like mud.

Ye Fan tried his best to climb out, trying to avoid those scenes, but the cruel memory trapped him mercilessly.

He struggled with all his strength, but it only made himself more painful. The scenes that he could remember before the age of six hit his mind one after another.

Suddenly, a blade flashed in Ye Fan's memory, it was sharp and vicious, and it slashed towards his neck fiercely.

He didn't remember experiencing this memory, but still screamed mournfully:
"don't want--"

It was a roar full of despair and monstrous hatred.

In this roar, there is also an unyielding resistance and endless killing ideas.

Then, Ye Fan saw Nan Gongxiong, Jiang Shihao, Miyamoto, Miao Jinge and the eighth ancestor of the Miao family.

He saw everyone who wanted him dead.

"Kill, kill, kill!"

Ye Fan's painful memories began to be replaced by killing: "Kill them!"

A ferocious cry rose from the depths of his heart, howling and roaring.

The monstrous hatred made Ye Fan feel like his whole body was going to explode.

After experiencing ups and downs and being bullied when he was a child, Ye Fan just wanted to live a stable life with simple food and light food when he grew up.

But no matter how he swallowed his anger, troubles came up one after another, and his crisis never stopped.

Not only did he escape from death many times, but Tang Ruoxue, Song Hongyan and their parents were also repeatedly implicated by him.

Ye Fan's bottom line was repeatedly provoked, he felt that he couldn't bear it anymore, and he didn't want himself and the people around him to be hurt.

So he wants to kill all the enemies, all those who want him to die.

"Whoosh-"

Just when Ye Fan twisted his face fiercely with murderous intent, there was a hint of coolness on his hot forehead.

There was also a morning bell and a faint chanting beside his ears, which competed with the violent emotions in Ye Fan's heart.

At the same time, a powerful spiritual power injected into Ye Fan's body.

"Bodhi Sato, according to Prajna Paramita, there is no hindrance to the heart."

"There is no hindrance, there is no terror, far away from reversed dreams, after all Nirvana..."

With the infusion of the spiritual power of the Buddhist scriptures, Ye Fan's breathing gradually stabilized.

But this recovery of sanity made Ye Fan's pain more vivid and clear, and it was even more unbearable, like being in an oven.

He wanted to vent, to let all the pain and hostility vent.

At this moment, Ye Fan seemed like a volcano about to erupt.

Seeing that Ye Fan's mood improved, Su Xier's pretty face was a little more pleasant.

She continued to condense her energy and spirit, and continued to relieve Ye Fan's pain. She was still chanting scriptures softly in her mouth, hoping that Ye Fan would wake up early.

"Not on this shore, not on the other shore, not in the midstream, where are you?"

"No past mind, no future mind, no present mind, return your original face!"

Not long after, Su Xi'er suddenly felt that Ye Fan's breathing seemed to ease, and his mood began to stabilize, so she opened her eyes.

Su Xi'er could clearly see that the painful expression had completely disappeared from Ye Fan's face, but was replaced by a hollow and fiery expression.

It was scalding hot to the bone.

Su Xi'er whispered, "Ye Fan!"

It's okay not to yell, but when he yelled, Ye Fan sat up suddenly holding her hand, and let out a mouthful of hot air from his nose.

Before Su Xi'er could react, Ye Fan roughly dragged her over.

Seeing Ye Fan's expressionless face and warm chest, Su Xi'er couldn't help shaking.

She wanted to struggle but found she couldn't fight.

Ye Fan hugged her tightly in his arms.

"Ye Fan...Ye Fan, what are you doing?"

Facing the sudden change, Su Xi'er froze at first, and then struggled desperately.

It's just that she didn't have enough strength at all, and after a few struggles, Ye Fan was firmly under control.

Su Xi'er suddenly remembered that Nianhua had reminded her that if the power of enlightenment is not enough, it is easy to be hurt by the patient.

Because if the patient cannot be awakened, he will let the anger in his heart do the final vent.

This requires a little force to suppress the patient.

Su Xi'er was eager to save people, but forgot about her own risk.

"Don't...Ye Fan, don't do this!"

Being pressed down by Ye Fan's body, Su Xi'er felt a Mount Tai seal her.

Ye Fan moved closer to Su Xi'er's face.

"Ye Fan, I'm Su Xi'er!"

Su Xi'er let out a low cry, tried to remind Ye Fan, and at the same time patted Ye Fan's head with both hands.

"Ho-"

Ye Fan tilted his head slightly to avoid the woman's hands, and then pressed his forehead against Su Xi'er's neck...

Su Xi'er made the last struggle:

"I don't go to hell, who goes to hell?"

(End of this chapter)