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The female ghost said resentfully: "I died so badly at that time, but he is still alive and well. This world is indeed unfair."

"The wicked will never be rewarded with evil!"

"Master!" She suddenly knelt on the ground with a "plop". "Please let me out of here!"

"I died so badly 30 years ago, I want to take revenge, otherwise the grievances will be unsettled and I will die with regret!"

"You have already killed one person. If you continue to kill, you will be taken to the [-]th hell by ghost messengers. Even so, do you still want to take revenge? If you choose to stop here, you can enter the animal realm in your next life."

After hearing Ye Ling's words, the female ghost didn't hesitate at all.

With a firm gaze, he said, "Even if the end result is that my soul flies away, I will take revenge!"

Ye Ling stepped aside.

"You don't have much time, the ghost messenger will come tonight at 12 o'clock."

"Thank you!" The female ghost thanked gratefully, and then disappeared into a cloud of white smoke.

Ye Ling took out a bell from his pocket, summoned the little girl's soul from the bottom of the river, and helped her escape.

Not long after she left, the police car came here.

Because of the little girl killing her grandma, the reputation of the Goddess Sect was completely stink in this village.

When Ye Ling returned to her aunt's house, she saw that almost all the guests had left, except for a few relatives.

My aunt was sitting in the main room, surrounded by several people, including Ye Guorong and Hu Guixiang.

They are all trying to persuade their aunt.

"Did you see it today? The resurrected little girl turned into a monster. This is the Goddess Cult you believe in."

"I don't know if Yanyan will have sequelae, alas..."

My aunt wiped away her tears, "Even if there are sequelae, I don't regret it, even if I die like Cui'e, I don't regret it. As long as my words are not stupid."

After hearing this, the grumpy uncle went to the altar and wanted to tear up the goddess painting hanging on the wall, "I'm afraid that you will harm others and yourself!"

Ye Ling hastily made a sound.

"Don't tear it!"

When Ye Chen heard what his sister said, he hurriedly stepped forward to stop his uncle.

"Are you as religious as she is?"

Ye Ling said: "Uncle, it's better not to touch the portrait of the Goddess. If you really tear it up, what if the Goddess punishes you?"

In a word, let the uncle put down his hand. "snort!"

"I followed a famous master of metaphysics. Once I heard that master say in the live broadcast room that fools are divided into innate and acquired. Innate ones like Yanyan are either hereditary or..." She said in a tone There was a pause.

All eyes in the main room were on her.

"Either he committed too many crimes in his previous life, so he will be a fool in this life."

"Our family has no history of genetic diseases, so Yanyan should be the latter."

"Now that words are better, I always feel that something is wrong."

In fact, she had already seen it through Ye Yan's face.Normally speaking, Ye Yan, who was a fool, would live to be 40 years old without any worries.

But now, as soon as a person regains his intelligence, it is equivalent to changing his fate against the sky, and his fate has also changed accordingly.

"I heard a case from that anchor, which was very similar to Ye Yan's. It was also a case where a mother helped her son recover his intelligence through the hands of an evil monk. That son later became a bad person and died within two years. in jail."

"So you mean that Yan Yan will..." Auntie covered her mouth in horror.If Yan Yan becomes like this, he might as well be a fool.

In fact, she also noticed that since her son gradually got better, his temper has become more and more irritable.

"But it's not that there is no remedy." Ye Ling said.

Her words rekindled the aunt's hope.

"what way?"

"Right now, Yanyan is like a child who hasn't yet formed a complete three views. You need to teach him well and try not to let him be led astray by others. It is also very important to use your words to do good deeds and accumulate virtue. .”

"As long as he does enough good deeds, the sins of his previous life can be offset."

"This should be okay?"

"These words sound simple, but it is not easy to implement." Ye Ling said.

"I understand." Aunt nodded.

"Is what Lingling said reliable?" A relative questioned.

Ye Ling said: "Whether it's reliable or not, you can ask a capable master to see if it's like what I said. But..." She smiled, "Just ask a master of this level. Things are probably not cheap."

Ordinary masters will inevitably take the opportunity to sell objects such as Buddha statues and amulets.And these prices often start at [-].

Although my aunt felt that what Ye Ling said seemed to make sense, she thought it would be better to find a master to ask.

Ye Yan's matter came to an end.

After supper at aunt's they went home.

Ten o'clock at night.

Creek Village.

The female ghost walked into the village.

It has been 30 years, and things have changed here.

The former tile-roofed houses are now all turned into small western-style buildings.

She first came to the door of her own house. Others were small western-style buildings with three or four floors, but her house was a bungalow.

The locust tree at the door is still there, and now it has grown into a big locust tree.

The female ghost burst into tears in an instant.

After I died, my parents didn't live well.

"Wow, woof, woof!" the dog in the yard suddenly yelled at her.

"Wang Wang Wang!"

"Wang Wang Wang!"

Gouzi's hair stood on end, his body was arched and he grinned, looking at her fiercely.

"Wang Wang Wang!"

As soon as it barked, the dogs in the whole village barked one after another.

"Wang Wang Wang!"

For a while, the village was full of dogs barking, which was particularly ear-piercing in the quiet village.

The female ghost yelled in her heart that it was not good. If these dogs kept barking like this, they would definitely wake up the people in this village.

She turned her head and prepared to go directly to the enemy's house.

At this moment, the door suddenly opened.

The female ghost subconsciously stopped and turned to look.

I saw a white-haired old man, hunched over, and slowly raised his head to look at her.

The moment the four eyes met, the female ghost couldn't help but shed tears. Although 30 years had passed, she still recognized her father's appearance at a glance.The word "Dad" was swallowed back on his lips.

Her father was already so old. When she died, her father was in his prime, with black hair and straight waist.

If you don't die, you can fulfill your filial piety.

The father only had one daughter, so after his death, his old age must have been very miserable, right?

The old man shouted in disbelief, "Xiao Lian!"

"Xiao Lian is that you?"

The female ghost subconsciously turned around and was about to leave.

"Xiao Lian!" The father actually cried out.

"My baby girl, are you back?" He choked up and shouted.

The female ghost couldn't bear it any longer, and floated over to hug her father.

"dad!"