Salted fish dressed as Xiaofubao of the age

Chapter 314 You are good, you are grandma's good grandson

This story was told to Yue Qingqing by the talkative little brother. When she heard that the scholar's wife had come back to life, Yue Qingqing felt horrified.

After all, reincarnation of life and death is a law that even the Dao of Heaven cannot change.

She guessed that the other party's wife might have been changed by a mountain spirit, or a powerful monk felt his affection and replaced it with puppetry.

The little brother deliberately lowered his voice, and said vividly: "No, no, in fact, that thing is called a ghost mirage. This scholar is too sad to accept the fact that his wife is dead, so he can only lie to himself that the other party is still alive. Over time, this obsession turned out to be a ghost." When it is condensed into essence, it will be cultivated by ghosts to become a ghost mirage, which is a bit similar to the power of vows in Buddhism and Taoism, but it is just a more selfish obsession."

"The scholar's obsession made the ghost mirage look like his wife's when she was alive, and even the appearance, words and deeds were the same, but the scholar didn't know that this thing was just a superficial thing, and it was actually just a great supplement for the ghost cultivator. The more the scholar believes, the more real the ghost mirage is, but the advanced stage of the ghost mirage needs to suck the soul and blood essence of the living person, and to possess the living person."

"The ghost mirage attached to the scholar, sucking the blood and soul of his whole family, and even the scholar himself was sucked naked, and finally paid tribute to the ghost cultivator."

The little senior brother always talked a lot, and when telling stories, Yue Qingqing had to interrupt him seven or eight times on weekdays.

But when I heard this story, I couldn't help but shudder.

Many people in this world cannot accept the departure of relatives, lovers and friends, and they don't know how many ghosts will be caused by it.

If he was used by the ghost cultivator, he would let that obsession finally devour the flesh and blood of himself and his family. Thinking about it, he felt horrible and disgusting.

Yue Qingqing did not expect that such disgusting things would be attached to Qiu Ruorui's body.

Reminiscent of the things that Qiu Ruorui mentioned before, it is not difficult for Yue Qingqing to think of the source.

Dragging her schoolbag and running all the way, Yue Qingqing stopped in front of the community at No. 23 Yonghui Road.

zizi.

The iron door made a rusty sound, Yue Qingqing walked lightly and went straight to the second floor.

This time the door was left open, and the sound of arguing came from inside.

Liu Pingxiu's voice was full of tears.

"She is also your granddaughter. Over the years, you would rather look at a memorial tablet than to look at her more, just because she is a girl? Do you still have the heart?"

"Go away, I don't have a granddaughter, only a grandson."

"Your grandson is dead, killed by you."

"Fart, my good grandson is alive and well, and that loser is dying."

Liu Pingxiu couldn't bear it anymore, her voice became sharp.

"He is dead, whether you admit it or not, he is dead."

The two were so loud that even the upstairs neighbors opened the door and looked down from the stairs.

Snapped!
The applause was extremely crisp, and the neighbor quickly retracted his head and closed the door again.

The old lady scolded viciously: "If you want to say something about my precious grandson, get out of this house and get out with your daughter!"

Liu Pingxiu seemed to be crying and laughing, covering her face and saying two good words.

After that, without saying a word, he went back to the room to pack his things.

The old lady's voice sounded in the living room.

"My dear grandson, don't be angry, you mother is not clear, grandma loves you, grandma will cook braised pork for you, okay?"

Her voice was full of kindness, echoing in the empty room.

No one responded to her, but the old lady smiled happily.

"You are good, you are grandma's good grandson."

The low voice seemed to be talking to himself, but it was creepy.

　Ask for a monthly ticket~~~
　　
　
(End of this chapter)