Chapter 189 The filial son ([-])
As the saying goes, all good and filial piety comes first, and all evil and adultery come first.

About a week after the matter of the second brother-in-law ended, the office received a new incident. I don’t know what to say about this incident. It happened in a neighboring village here. The office is an old lady.

I was not at home that day, but was busy at the funeral parlor. Due to the fact that there have been too many dead people recently, there is not enough makeup manpower. Lao Bai and I have to make up for it. It feels better this way. After all, it is better than working in the office every day, so I He and Laobai never tire of it.

Today is my class, and Lao Bai is at home on vacation. I just finished my work when Lao Bai called and said to me: Is Xiao Feng finished?If you come back after work, you have something else to do.

Hearing what this guy said, I hurriedly changed my clothes, hurriedly returned home, entered the door, and saw an old lady with a vicissitudes of life sitting there, and hurriedly stood up when I came back.

I didn't understand what was going on, so I glanced at Lao Bai.

Lao Bai said to me: This is Aunt Sun.

I smiled from the old lady and nodded.

Are you Wang Daxian'er?
I was taken aback?When did I become a great fairy, I hurriedly said: "I can't talk about a big fairy, do you need any help, auntie?"

The old lady sat down and glanced at Lao Bai.

Laobai said to me: That’s right, Aunt Sun’s son died early. Recently, Aunt Sun can always dream that her son is suffering in the underworld. Passed, but it didn't work, so I came to us.oh oh!After I finished listening, I looked at Aunt Sun and thought for a while and said: I don’t know how your son died, Aunt Sun.

Aunt Sun sighed when I asked this question, she shed tears and said to us: My son was struck to death by lightning.

what!When Lao Bai and I heard this, we stood up immediately. If it was a car accident, or other ways of death, we could both accept it, but we couldn’t help but hesitate a bit when we were killed by lightning. Those who are killed by lightning strikes are those who are disobedient and rebellious, and they will be struck by lightning. Those who are not filial to their parents, and those who beat their parents without conscience will often be struck by lightning.

We just looked at Aunt Sun like this.After about a quarter of an hour, Aunt Sun looked at us and said, "You two great immortals, I also know that my old lady can't hide it from you. That unfilial son was indeed killed by lightning. It must have been half a year ago that someone on the Northwest Front was killed." Tired, I guess you have heard about it, that is my son, after finishing speaking, Aunt Sun started crying again.

Northwest Front?Hearing these three words, I felt very familiar. Lao Bai slapped his thigh and said to me: I remembered, isn’t the Northwest Line the other side of our national highway?It is said that a person was struck by lightning while riding a motorcycle there half a year ago?Could it be your son.

Aunt Sun nodded.

Hearing what Lao Bai said, I also remembered it. My family members also know about it. I heard from my mother that the person who was struck to death by lightning was a person of my age. Not filial piety, today is retribution.I really didn't expect that the boy's mother came to beg me and Lao Bai to save his son. It was so dramatic.

Aunt Sun, it’s not that we don’t help you. Can you tell us about your son? If you don’t explain clearly, we can’t help you. Say no.Aunt Sun hesitated for a moment and said to us: "It's true that God can do evil, and you can't live if you do evil yourself."My son has had a bad relationship with me since he was a child, and I don't know why.Maybe we had a grudge in the previous life, and the child grew up little by little, but the child's father passed away in a car accident when the child was ten years old, and then I raised the child to grow up alone.

But I really didn't expect that this child would not follow the right path, but met those dubious people, and it turned out alas!To be fair, I am also responsible for a large part of my son's success today. It is because I did not teach well. Since he did not learn well, he started playing with those dubious people every day, or drinking , and then got addicted to drugs. Once this drug is addicted, it is very difficult to quit. I tried to persuade my son more than once, but this bastard just refused to listen, and even beat me up. All valuables were taken out and sold to buy drugs.

In the end, the child's uncle couldn't stand it anymore, so he came to my house and beat up my bastard. After that incident, my son swore that he would never beat me again, otherwise there would be a thunderbolt!Not a good death, who would have thought that these words would come true.Seeing that the child was subdued, the child's uncle taught him a few words and left.

But his uncle walked forward, my son immediately showed his vicious face, beat me up again, and cursed, I can bear all these, he has half of my responsibility today, I still remember that day, After he beat me, he went out on a motorcycle. After I got up from the ground with difficulty, I wanted to go out and chase him to save him from getting into trouble, but I couldn't catch up at all. When I was about to go back, I just listened to the sky. There was a loud noise, followed by a flash of lightning, and then a big thunder came down.

Something must have happened when the thunder struck on a sunny day. At that time, my heart skipped a beat. Sure enough, the time was running out. Someone came to inform me that my son was struck to death by lightning.At that time, I almost fainted after hearing the news. Why did it happen? I followed the neighbor and ran over. I saw that on the northwest line, my son’s motorcycle had been blackened by lightning, and his body was also charred. .

It is true that there is a god when you hold your head three feet high, and my bastard has fulfilled his oath.

After the death of my son, I also lost all hope. I felt that this life had no purpose, but the days were still passing day by day. Just a while ago, I had a dream. I dreamed that my son was scorched all over, and he came to me with a disheveled face and knelt down in front of me. I said under my feet: Mom!I was wrong, I really know I was wrong, please help me, after he finished speaking, he stretched out his hand and grabbed me.At this time, I woke up suddenly, it turned out to be a dream.It seems that my son must have suffered here. I wanted to find a monk to recite scriptures for him to save him, but after three days of reading, the monk said that my son has committed a lot of sins and he cannot be saved.That's why I'm here to trouble you, you must save my child.

Do not save!I stood up angrily, what's the point of saving him for such a beast, he deserved to suffer in the underworld, I said to Mrs. Sun.

This... Mrs. Sun looked at me and Lao Bai, and suddenly knelt down and said: Even though my son has made a thousand mistakes, but now he is dead, I still hope that the two great immortals will look at me as a mother Come on, save my son.

Lao Bai and I were speechless for a moment.

There is one kind of person in this world that is the most hateful, and that is the master who beats his father and scolds his mother. Logically speaking, I really don’t want to care about today’s affairs. It’s not a pity for this kind of scum to die, and now he deserves to suffer in the underworld. .But this is my idea, but the child's mother, Aunt Sun, doesn't think so. Even though the son is not filial, it is the flesh that fell from his body after all, so how can I not feel sorry for him.What's more, now that the child has passed away and has to suffer in another world, how can a mother just sit idly by? It's really pitiful to the parents of the world.

Lao Bai and I were moved by Aunt Sun's persistence. Lao Bai sighed and said to Aunt Sun: "Auntie, get up first, can't we help you?"

After hearing this, Aunt Sun looked at me with some concern.

I knew it would be useless even if I said it, since I had to help, why bother to say those useless things, so I nodded.

Aunt Sun was very happy to see that Lao Bai and I both agreed.I said to Mrs. Sun: Let's figure out what's going on first. I'll get your son's soul up from below in a while, and then you can ask him to see if there is any way to mitigate your son's crime.

Aunt Sun agreed wholeheartedly.Afterwards, I put incense on the fairy hall, and then called Chang Xiaopao and Huang Xiaohua by chanting the spell. After these two guys came, I told the story of the incident, and then came the life and birthday horoscope of Mrs. Sun's son Later, the name of Aunt Sun's son was really domineering, Qin Xiao.what a pity!This brat is not filial.

After Huang Xiaohua and Chang Xiaopao went down to the underworld with Qin Xiao's birthday horoscope, they came back in about an hour, and Chang Xiaopao was holding a paper umbrella in his hand.

Seeing this, Lao Bai hastily drew the curtains.After Chang Xiaopao opened the paper umbrella, a wisp of green smoke burst out from the umbrella, slowly turning into a human form.Looking at this man, he is wearing a black shroud, the shroud is already full of scars, not to mention his desolate appearance, his hands are covered with a pair of handcuffs made of unknown, pitch black, and there is no trace of blood on his pale face , giving a lifeless feeling.

(End of this chapter)

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