Obsessive hunting Ⅰ

Guided by Mrs. Zhao, the two walked across the yard to the back room, and saw that the room was very narrow, with a wooden table, a plank bed, and pots, pans, shovels and other tools piled up in the corner. All the belongings.

I heard Xuese mentioned before that the male owner of this family is Zhao An, and he usually makes a living by doing odd jobs for others, and the wife of Zhao's family will occasionally take on some sewing and mending jobs to earn some spare money.The tragic death of Baicao and the rejection of the neighbors undoubtedly made this poor family worse, basically cutting off their source of livelihood.

Zhao An is dying and sleeping on the bed at the moment, his cheeks are sunken, and he has become skinny in just a few days, his eyes are closed tightly, and there is a faint black air emerging from the Yintang, which cannot be seen by others, but Li Yunsheng can see it clearly Chu.

"Li Cai's obsession is too deep. He turned into a wandering spirit and haunted him. Ordinary herbal medicines can't cure him. If this continues, the person's yang energy will be sucked dry."

Mrs. Zhao was listening and knew that the two of them were people of some background. She was so frightened that the medicine bowl fell to pieces on the ground with a shake of her hand, and she cried out.

"That unscrupulous liar Li Cai has already killed my daughter, and now he won't let go of my husband?"

Qi Mo opened Zhao An's eyelids and took a look, his voice was calm: "Don't worry, since we are here, your husband will not die, the premise is that you will truthfully explain the cause and effect of this matter."

"...What cause and effect?"

He leaned over, pulled out two thick bundles of paper money from under the bed and threw them in front of her: "If it's just to commemorate my daughter, you don't need so much paper money. What did Baicao say?"

Mrs. Zhao's face quickly darkened. She stared at the two bundles of paper money, lowered her head and fell into a long silence.

Such an attitude is undoubtedly equivalent to acquiescence.

Li Yunsheng gradually got a little impatient waiting, he squinted his long and narrow fox eyes, and cast a slightly serious glance at her: "With all due respect, it has nothing to do with either of us whether you tell the truth or not. If the truth is not proven, I will not save your husband, you should think about the consequences."

This sentence really worked, and Zhao's wife immediately became flustered. Seeing that he was about to leave, she quickly grabbed his sleeve: "Wait!"

"I haven't left yet, you say what you want."

With tears in her eyes and a miserable and helpless expression, she told intermittently: "It's my husband. He seemed to have changed after Baicao's death. He was thinking about how to take revenge on Li Cai every day. The rumor that five thousand pieces of paper money can call back souls, that's why..."

"Look at what this means, he has already burned [-] copies?"

"Yes, it has been fully burned once, but I'm not sure if Baicao has really come back." Zhao's wife hesitated, "But then I learned that Li Cai not long ago..."

Li Yunsheng asked back: "Did you die not long ago?"

Mrs. Zhao nodded timidly, as a tacit consent.

Qi Mo said leisurely: "Li Cai is not only dead, but also died after his heart was ripped out by a child. If I say this, madam, you should understand, right?"

Undoubtedly, Zhao Baicao is the only one who has the conditions to do all of this.

Under Li Yunsheng's stern gaze, Mrs. Zhao finally gave in completely. She couldn't help but glance at Zhao An who was lying on the bed. The light and shadow in her eyes were complicated and intertwined, and she couldn't tell what kind of emotion it was.

"That's the way my husband taught Baicao. In fact, he didn't know if Baicao could really hear it. He just burned paper money day and night, trying to tell Baicao that it was Li who made our family unable to reunite. Tell Baicao to wait for Li Cai on the necessary road, take out Li Cai's heart and crush it, to see what this liar's black heart looks like, and make him feel the pain of being on the verge of death."

In fact, the idea of ​​burning paper money is nothing but nonsense. It was only because Baicao died at a young age and was reluctant to part with his loving parents. He was so obsessed with it that he lingered in the vicinity all the time. After hearing Zhao An's call, he realized in a daze that he You should fulfill your father's wish.

Qi Mo said: "Madam, do you know that doing so will deepen Baicao's karma, preventing her from being freed in the world, and eventually turning into a lonely ghost, how hard is it to reincarnate?"

"...I-I don't know."

"Besides, after Li Cai's death, your husband is also haunted. When will it be possible to repay the grievances? Have you ever thought about it?" Li Yunsheng sighed, probably because he had also experienced life and death, and he took this kind of thing lightly. The attitude is also more objective, "Li Cai deserves to die, I also think there is no pity for him to die, but there is no need to take your daughter's next life for this."

Zhao's wife wiped her tears, and she asked tentatively: "Then... the matter is over, is my husband still saved? Is there any chance for my daughter to be reincarnated?"

Li Yunsheng looked out the door expressionlessly: "To tell you the truth, your daughter Baicao is standing on the steps right now."

Before he finished speaking, he flung out a talisman in his hand far away, and the talisman ignited in the wind, and when the flying ash cleared away, a young girl about six or seven years old appeared on the spot. The croissant braids, delicate features, who is not Zhao Baicao?

"Baicao!" Mrs. Zhao stumbled and ran over, nearly falling to the ground. She wanted to hold her daughter in her arms, but she missed it halfway, and found in a daze that she could only see her daughter, but could not touch her. Daughter, "...what's going on?"

Baicao's face was covered with tears, she cried out aggrievedly: "Mother, what's wrong with Dad? I've already killed the liar that Dad hates, why hasn't Dad come to pick me up?"

Wife Zhao also burst into tears. She cast her begging eyes on the two of them, but Qi Mo replied plainly: "Baicao doesn't belong to the world anymore, so you can't touch her—bring her here!" , to see her father one last time."

Seeing her mother waving at her with tears in her eyes, Baicao obediently walked up to Zhao An's bedside, and called "Father" like a silver bell.

Miraculously, Zhao An, who had been in a coma for a long time, suddenly opened his eyes with difficulty, and the appearance of Baicao appeared in his sight. He thought he was seeing a hallucination, and his lifeless face instantly became a little bit brighter. .

A drop of muddy tears fell, and he replied heavily: "Hey! Dad's good daughter!"