I'm not a demon

Ning Qingming was shocked when he heard this, and his expression softened. He was already very pleased that there were people who were willing to pay for this matter.

Sitting beside Zhou Hui, Ning Qingming comforted her softly, saying that the old man would be fine, and that he had dreamed about the old man's life and death book, saying that he would live to be 120 years old.

Zhou Hui was so teased that she laughed out loud, and didn't take it to heart. She didn't remember what Ning Qingming said today until she and Mr. Zong were asked what to eat to live longer whenever she and Mr. Zong went out...

Mr. Zong was so angry that he was pushed into the emergency room, but strangely, his heart rhythm, which was in a critical state of unstable heart rhythm, slowly stabilized again. At that time, he even joked with his family members that the old man might be blessed by gods, but he should pay more attention to his emotions in the future and don't get angry or sad.

The family quickly wrote down that the old man was pushed into the ward and was still awake. They thought that the old man would be in the emergency ward this time, but they didn't expect it to be the most ordinary ward. The family members were really relieved when they saw this ward.

Compared with the warmer atmosphere here, the Internet is now a mess.

"I want to know if there is any evidence? Who wouldn't speak in plain language? What can a screenshot explain? I still have two trumpets. Do you believe that aliens are coming if I just post a screenshot? "

"Certain public figures are really... lead by example, don't post random things that cause a commotion... if you don't know if it's true or not... don't say you're not sure when netizens are filled with righteous indignation... ..."

"How could such a thing happen? I am also a mother. As long as I have a conscience, I can't do this kind of thing!"

"I'm the only one who thinks that this is Master Ning trying to use the topic of little ghosts to stir up fans, and then do business with little ghosts?"

"Please calm down upstairs, sailors, are you tired? I saw you in another kindergarten just now. It's hard for you. I'm busy every day, but the salary is quite high, right? How much is it, please?" One day? Are you still recruiting?"

"No bragging, actually, I also want to ask Master Ning if there is any evidence besides this? If the evidence is convincing, I will go to the capital to commit suicide."

"***add me."

"Take me upstairs."

"+1"

"+ID card"

"+10086"

Ning Qingming lawlessly posted these screenshots on the Internet, one can imagine how big a sensation it would cause, this time even if the relevant departments wanted to suppress it, there was nothing they could do, but even so, the higher-ups immediately contacted Zha Bo and demanded it immediately!immediately!Delete Ning Qingming's V blog.

But the strange thing is, just when Zha Bo wanted to delete it, he found that this set of data couldn’t be deleted, not only could it not be deleted, but Zha Bo’s backend also crashed. Now, let alone delete that V blog , the programmers in Zha Lang's entire department are busy.

What?The top is calling again?It's useless if they can't get on the backstage of their own!

When Zha Bo was busy, Xiaohu was even worse. He saw that Ning Qingming copied a USB flash drive, so he took the USB flash drive away, sorted out the contents, listed a conclusive evidence, and then Send it to Ning Qingming via WeChat.

Xiaohu didn't come to the hospital with Ning Qingming. When Xiaohu asked Ning Qingming for a USB flash drive, Ning Qingming knew what he wanted to do. He glanced at the transfer records in the USB flash drive, the chat records frowned, and then Without hesitation, this information was uploaded to the Internet again.

The V blog posted by Ning Qingming this time is also quite simple and neat, with only two short words.

Ning Qingming: Evidence [Video] [Audio] [Picture] [Picture] [Picture] [Picture] [Picture] [Picture]

The netizens who were still clamoring for evidence just now stopped. This evidence was too embarrassing. There were surveillance videos, phone recordings, text screenshots, transfer screenshots, chat screenshots... It can be said that the remarks made in the previous V blog It's real.

When they don't know the truth of the matter, although many people feel that this incident is shocking, they don't take it so seriously. They are deceiving themselves, telling themselves how is it possible?Such a sensational thing will not happen under the feet of the Son of Heaven.Then when the current evidence was confirmed, they really understood that they were before—kindness limited their imagination.

No, no, it's class, power that limits their imagination.

This video is not a cruel production kid, but a doctor Yan Yan called the other party, saying that he just received a fresh seven-month-old baby boy yesterday. If you want, you can transfer the money today. The hospital will be responsible for handling everything, and the container containing the imp's soul will be sent to you when the time comes.Containers are generally dolls or dolls, which look exquisite and exquisite, and are also exquisite decorations at home...

I don't know what was said over there, but I only saw the doctor here and said "deal" with a smile.

Just seeing the beginning, some netizens couldn't control their emotions and didn't dare to continue to look down. The girls were sobbing when they saw it, and the young man was so angry that his eyes were red and he scolded others.

And those pictures are the buyer's buyer's show. These people posted photos of themselves and their purple-covered babies, and then posted disgusting texts about taking care of them in the future.

Now, even the navy—couldn't violate their conscience anymore, they typed heavily on the keyboard and made comments.

"brute"

"not human"

"Be your mother's navy! Don't want the money! Mom sells batches, disgusting people"

More people just stared at their mobile phones or phone calls without saying a word. There was something heavy on their chests, which made them unable to breathe, as if they would suffocate at any time.

The netizens who broke out in silence didn't comment on Ning Qingming's V blog this time, and went to the Imperial City Public Security Bureau, the First Hospital of the Imperial City, and the official media of the Imperial Capital. They didn't post anything, swearing?It's just that cursing people can't vent their emotions anymore, long-winded speeches?Can you reason with this beast?They posted the pictures of buyers that Ning Qingming posted on the comments on the official blog. There are no words but pictures are worth a thousand words.

It cannot be moved, even people who claim to be indifferent will feel physically uncomfortable when they see these pictures. The official media did not dare to speak out without the above instructions, but all the staff behind the computer were stunned. Looking at these pictures and scrolling through these comments, they who have the right to close comments and delete comments did not do it.

They can't send it themselves, but the others have posted it on their behalf—

Some people who wanted to hide the truth failed in the end, because the incident was too big, and the top layer was already furious. Whether the anger was sincere or it was necessary to clean up because of the current situation, the above were indeed Really angry.

"Is this the way to serve the people?! Check! Strictly check! Find out everything!"

One sentence from the top leader has already established the direction of the next thing, but it is not enough to relieve the anger of netizens. Some netizens with great powers have already seen from clues which hospital Ning Qingming is talking about. He is also very powerful. Other crimes committed by this hospital were published on the Internet, such as high drug fees, high kickbacks, etc... Within two hours, the hospital was smashed to pieces by the gathered netizens.

But before they came, the innocent medical staff of this hospital saw the evidence on the Internet and had already made a fuss, smashed a lot of things in the hospital, and notified the family members of the patients, asking them to take the patients out of this filthy place as soon as possible. Dirty hospital!

When Mr. Zong woke up at twelve o'clock in the evening, the first thing he said was to ask if Ning Qingming was there.

Ning Qingming, who was wearing a sterile coat, walked into the ward, sat by the chair and said softly, "I'm here."

In fact, Mr. Zong is fine. When he was angry in the afternoon, he had a cerebral hemorrhage. If he was not rescued, he might have to leave, but Ning Qingming would never let this happen. So don’t talk about cerebral hemorrhage now. The body feels full of strength, and there is nothing wrong with it.

However, in the eyes of outsiders, he was a patient who had just been rescued, so he naturally had to be taken good care of, so he was given oxygen tubes and grape water.

Mr. Zong's temper wasn't very good in the first place, but now he's alive and well, grabbing the oxygen tube, "What's affecting me to breathe!"

Zong Sheng was shocked: "Dad!"

"I'm fine!" Elder Zong sat up from the hospital bed, and his movements seemed to be more agile than that of young people.

But no matter what he said, Zong Sheng still called the doctor, but after the doctor came, he checked and found that Mr. Zong was indeed fine now, and said that he would stay in the hospital for observation for a few days, and he could be discharged if he was fine.

Ning Qingming watched with a smile as Elder Zong was alive and well. In the end, Elder Zong was ordered to stay in the hospital for three days to observe the situation.

"You said you kid..." Mr. Zong wanted to say that he had a meal and wanted to comfort him at the same time, to comfort him that he was an old man in everything, and he could do whatever he wanted, but he couldn't say it out of his mouth. Finally just sighed deeply.

"Qingming, this matter is too complicated. There is no real evidence, so it's useless even if you make a fuss. Someone will always suppress this matter." What do you dislike?It’s okay, just keep it in your heart, but if you want to make a move, it’s like a fantasy. The relationship in the political arena is already complicated. At the upper level, the more careful and cautious you want to do what you want to do, even if you want to kill the opponent, you have to go through careful planning, either you don't make a move, or if you make a move, you will be blamed.

Therefore, there is often a delicate balance in the political arena. It is not a particularly important matter. No one is good at breaking this balance, and it is often passed by turning a blind eye.

Generally, what breaks this balance is when the current leader changes positions. When the new leader takes office, these forces will be bloodbathed.

Mr. Zong understood this and wanted to comfort Ning Qingming. He and his wife Zhou Hui had the same idea, thinking that Ning Qingming was just a working party working in the zoo, and his deputy was a feng shui master, but he had no money and donated everything. People, at least in the upper layer, no one knows him except him and Weng Laoyan. If you want to find the truth by yourself, it is tantamount to shaking a big tree.

Ning Qingming said: "The evidence is already there. I just posted it on V blog, and a friend just told me that the leader has already spoken, saying that he will thoroughly investigate this matter. In addition, that hospital has also been attacked by netizens. smashed."

Grandpa Zong: "..."

Mr. Zong didn't react for a long time, and asked again: "What did you say?"

Ning Qingming repeated what he just said. He said it simply. Mr. Zong didn't sound like that. It was a very serious matter, but it was solved so easily?

"However." Ning Qingming changed his tone, and continued, "No one complained for those babies who died."

"I just contacted the eminent monk. Starting tomorrow, I will perform seven-seven-forty-nine salvation in that hospital." Ning Qingming actually has no feelings for Buddhism. Taoism is not good at such things as probation and transcendence. Taoism emphasizes doing whatever one wants. You don’t want to transcend?You can do whatever you want, but if you do a lot of evil in the world, the Taoists will beat you to death without saying a word, and the ruthless methods will make the ghosts tremble.

The opposite of Taoism is Buddhism. Buddhism pays attention to a cause and effect, pays attention to influence, and can be patient with evil spirits, let alone these little babies who are not wrong.

As soon as Ning Qingming called, the abbot at the temple agreed, and explained that the Japanese would go to the hospital in person, Amitabha.

Regardless of whether the above two guides and Zhunti are bad or not, just judging from the monks in the temple, they are well-deserved to be called masters.

Mr. Zong sighed: "You are kind."

He is now ashamed that he thought Ning Qingming was a little villain when he saw Ning Qingming for the first time. Such a character is more noble than the word "virtuous and clean" that netizens say.

"Those who are capable should make more contributions to this society." Ning Qingming smiled. He didn't admit that he is a good person, but he didn't deny it either. , You don’t necessarily have to make a contribution if you have the ability, but...when you encounter this kind of thing, I still hope that some people can help and help.”

Zong Qingmeng blinked her big eyes. She stood behind Zong Sheng without saying a word. She was young and just went to high school. Today, she was really scared by this incident. She never thought that such a thing would happen in the capital. , She still hasn't recovered until now, but when she listened to the conversation between Ning Qingming and Grandpa, she felt something revived in her heart.

"Dad, I want to be an official in the future! Senior official!" Zong Qingmeng opened her big eyes and said every word.

Zong Sheng was surprised: "Didn't you say before that you want to be a businessman and become a rich woman?"

"But now I realize that if you have money but no power, you are still powerless when confronted with certain things." Zong Qingmeng pursed her lips. The figure of the seventeen or eighteen-year-old girl had already grown. It’s not big, but after all, I was born in a military family, just standing up makes people feel heroic, “I also want to do something for this society and for ordinary people. I want them to have a place to complain when they are wronged. Some people will take action, and some people are not afraid of power!"

Ning Qingming turned to look at her, and as her words fell, Ning Qingming saw her fate change.

From being worry-free and wealthy in the previous life to being a good person who will be entangled in merit and virtue in the future.

"Okay!" Elder Zong laughed gratifiedly, "My Zong family needs a bloody child like you!"

Zong Qingmeng stuck out her tongue after saying this, and returned to her pretty appearance as a little girl. If Ning Qingming hadn't seen her destiny, she would have thought it was just a whim of the little girl. This goal is regarded as a lifelong pursuit.

Ning Qingming also laughed, and Zhou Hui came in with a lunch box at this time. She had made soup by herself when she went home before, and she couldn't help smiling when she saw the laughter in the room: "I'll take care of Lao Zong here, you hurry up!" Go back and have some food, especially Qingming, you have been busy all day, eat more later!"

"Brother Qingming, what do you like to eat? I'll make it for you when I go back. I just learned how to cook recently! My dad praised it for being delicious!" Zong Qingmeng always liked Ning Qingming. Qingming admired him even more, she bounced up to Ning Qingming and held his arm, smiling with crooked eyebrows, "Brother Qingming, the tomato salad I made is delicious, I'll make it for you when I get back! "

Ning Qingming looked helpless at Zong Sheng's expression of abducting his own daughter, and could only express his guilt with his eyes, then rubbed Zong Qingmeng's hair, "Then I'll be waiting for your tomatoes."

"Yeah!" Zong Qingmeng nodded vigorously.

It was past two o'clock when Ning Qingming and the others went back to have dinner, but obviously no one felt tired tonight, they all dragged him to ask questions, how did they find the evidence, and how did they know that there was a problem with that hospital of.

Ning Qingming said everything that could be said, and lied about the things that could not be said. When they heard that there was a little boy in the dean's house, the members of the Zong family couldn't help feeling a little bit sad.

If you have children in your family and you can do that kind of thing, is your conscience eaten by dogs?

After talking about these things, it was getting late, the sky was faintly glowing red, and the day was about to start again.

There was news from Gabet that the castle was undergoing major reforms. The former maids and some blood races in the castle were surprisingly smart. Under Elmer's deliberate guidance, they became interested in learning various knowledge , especially for research and the like, I believe that in the near future, a new batch of researchers will be born in the blood race.

But when the time comes, whether these blood races are studying how to make blood taste better or how to raise humans in captivity is not easy to say...

Although Ning Qingming didn't sleep all night, he was not sleepy. In fact, he didn't care whether he slept or not, but the memory of this world had the deepest influence on him, and it was just a habit for him to sleep at night.

Early in the morning, everyone in the Zong family went to sleep. Xiaohu jumped in from the window of the Zong family, holding a chicken leg in his hand, and said while eating: "Boss, you are popular again."

"Isn't it natural for me to be popular?" Ning Qingming raised his eyebrows. He usually can be popular for a trivial matter, and it is not normal if this kind of thing is not popular today.

"Today's hot topic is that a staff member of Zhabo blew himself up and wanted to delete your V blog, but found that the entire company's backstage was paralyzed. Netizens said that you are blessed by gods." Xiaohu laughed as he said, " There are people who go to your V blog to comment, begging for exams, interviews, promotions..."

Ning Qingming laughed loudly when he heard it, turned on his mobile phone and checked on the V blog, and found that the comments below were indeed like what Xiaohu said, those popular comments that made people feel heavy had been pushed down, and replaced by just one look. A superstitious comment that makes one laugh.

"Bye bye Daxian, please pass the postgraduate entrance examination this year! Please my sister in the family can enter a good school in the college entrance examination! I will come to fulfill my wish when the time comes! Master Ning bless me!"

"Woooooo, my grandma is not in good health, I beg Master Ning to bless my grandma to recover soon!"

"Master Baining, God, please give me a boyfriend! I have no bad habits. I can cook, do housework, paint and play the piano. I have a quiet but generous personality. I only need a boyfriend! As long as you don't dislike me The man took me home!"

"Hahahaha what the hell is upstairs, I was indignant when I saw upstairs laughing hahahaha!!"

"Hahahahahaha!!!!"

"Master Qiu Ning also rewarded me with a boyfriend. Now it's really not easy to fall in love. Not only do you need to guard against fire, theft, and girlfriends, but you also need to guard against men!"

"I don't ask for anything. I hope that my family will be healthy and get rich this year, next year, and forever. I also hope that every little angel who comes into this world will be happy and safe."

A ray of morning light spilled into the room through the curtains outside the window, and the little fox said, "It's dawn."

Ning Qingming: "The darkness has dissipated."

The morning light clears away the smog and sweeps away the darkness, and the earth becomes bright again. Even after suffering, there is a sun in everyone's heart that will eventually rise.

On Ning Qingming's side, he was refreshed after dealing with everything, but on the other side, Shi Wen, who left angrily last night, was not in such a good mood.

She was frightened when she saw the comments erupting on the Internet. After all, the Internet not only condemned the unconscionable black-hearted hospitals for profit, but also condemned those who did anything to raise children, including the entertainment industry.

Shi Wen looked at these remarks, and was afraid that Ning Qingming would expose the matter of her raising a kid next. She was relieved when she found that Ning Qingming's V blog was quiet in the morning, but in the following days, she It is estimated that it will be a period of time.

And the little ghost she put at home finally couldn't hold back at this time, she not only appeared in Shi Wen's dream, but more often appeared beside Shi Wen.

However, Shi Wen couldn't see her, she just felt that something was wrong with her recently, her body was cold, and her hands and feet were a little stiff. Because of this, she was scolded by the director when filming early this morning.

As a celebrity, she kept stuttering because of the same line. Needless to say, she was ashamed of herself, but she still didn't find anything at this time.

What she didn't know was that behind her, a five or six-year-old girl with a blue complexion was hugging her neck, lying on her shoulder and blowing in her ear.

Shi Wen suddenly shook her body, and then the director's angry voice came.

It wasn't until the end of the day's filming in the evening that Shi Wen walked back to the hotel with the help of her assistant. Sitting on the bed in the hotel, she couldn't help thinking, why did she feel so tired when there were no martial arts scenes or hanging Wia today?

"Sister Wen, I've put away the bath water for you." Shi Wen's assistant said to her in the bathroom, "I've also put the towels and clothes aside."

"Okay, go back and rest after you're done." Shi Wen felt very tired today, every pore was screaming for fatigue, especially her neck, which was so sore that she couldn't straighten up.

After the assistant got everything ready, he left the room.

Shi Wen lay on the bed for a while, and walked into the bathroom when she felt better. The bathroom was full of fog and she felt very comfortable when she walked in. Shi Wen looked at the mirror and found that the fog covered the mirror and she couldn't see anyone. , she picked up a towel on one side and wiped the glass. Halfway through the wipe, she saw a little girl's head resting on her shoulder, and the girl's hands were around her neck. The girl found her sight , slowly raised his head in the mirror, and grinned at her, with blood gushing from his mouth and eyes.

"Ah!!!!" Shi Wen screamed in horror.

The aunt who was cleaning outside stopped by her room and said to herself, "Strange, why do I seem to hear someone calling?"

But when she listened carefully, she found that there was no sound at all.

Shi Wen is now in a strange space. Even if someone stands next to her, she can only see her opening her mouth and shouting silently, but she can't hear her voice at all. The bathroom and the outside are like two worlds. Outsiders She can't get in, and she can't get out.

"Mom..." The little girl hugged her neck tightly, it was obviously a childish and lovely voice, but in this atmosphere, it only made people feel endless terror, "Why did you leave me alone at home? "

Shi Wen shook her head and wanted to get rid of her, but the girl hugged her even tighter, making her face turn red.

"I came to play with you today and you ignored me..." The girl's voice choked up, but her voice also became sharp and harsh, "Do you not love me anymore?"

Shi Wen was so frightened that she couldn't speak, she could only shake her head, struggling to touch her neck with both hands, trying to tear the girl's hand away. Although the girl's hand looked extremely slender, she was an adult. I can't pull it apart.

"I forgot...you didn't love me..." But the girl let go of her hand all of a sudden, she jumped off Shi Wen and kept away from her, while Shi Wen was gasping for breath, the difference was because of suffocation and die.

The girl walked slowly into the bathtub. The bathtub was filled with water, and there was a layer of rose petals floating on it. The girl was only a head taller than the bathtub. She approached the bathtub and climbed in. Shouted: "Mom..."

Shi Wen just looked at her with horror on her face.

Shi Wen didn't speak, but her eyes showed everything, she didn't like herself... The little girl could see all this from her eyes.

Her eyes suddenly dimmed, bright red blood flowed out of her eyes, her small body squatted motionless in the bathtub, roses covered her body, except for the occasional bubbles on the water surface, there seemed to be no silence inside. people.

I don't know how long it took, Shi Wen calmed down her fear, and found that there were no bubbles in the bathtub. At this moment, a trace of great fear and anxiety arose in her heart, and she threw herself into the bathtub to remove the rose petals floating on it. , but there is no little girl below, there is only the corpse of a four or five month old baby girl.

Shi Wen stared blankly at the baby girl's body. She wanted to hug the baby girl but didn't dare. She looked at it and suddenly burst into tears.

Just like what she told Ning Qingming, would her daughter still harm her?Her daughter did not harm her, but she also completely disappeared from her eyes!She could feel that the last trace of connection between her and her daughter had disappeared.

She cried louder and louder, and she didn't know whether it was because she felt helpless because of losing the kid or because she finally found out that she couldn't bear her daughter.

No one knows this anymore.

Shi Wen finally withdrew from the crew, but still found Ning Qingming.

Dahei was sweeping the yard when she arrived, and he wasn't surprised to see her, he just said to Xiaohu: "Look, I'm right, otherwise I will definitely come to Boss in three days!"

The little fox scoffed at him and ignored him at all.

Shi Wen didn't come in at the door in embarrassment, "Is Master Ning there?"

"It's inside, go in." Dahei pointed to the living room.

Shi Wen was still wrapped tightly this time, and she took off the scarf after she walked into the yard. When she walked into the living room, she saw Ning Qingming was on the phone, "Grandma Zhou, I just got home, and I won't leave at noon. I'm going to eat, I will go to the old man in the afternoon, I know, I will pay attention to my body."

Shi Wen kept her head down and listened quietly, waiting for Ning Qingming to hang up the phone before speaking: "Master Ning."

"Sit first." Ning Qingming gestured to her to sit.

Shi Wen sat down in silence and didn't speak for a long time.

Ning Qingming is not in a hurry, anyway, in terms of endurance, generally no one can match him.

Sure enough, Shi Wen couldn't hold back, and said first: "Master Ning, I apologize for my recklessness the day before yesterday. I was too anxious that day, so please don't take offense."

"It's okay." Ning Qingming poured her a cup of tea, "Is there something wrong this time?"

Shi Wen thanked her, and after a while she said, "It's the same thing as last time, my daughter disappeared."

After a pause, Shi Wen seemed to be confused, and she continued: "The master who gave my daughter's soul to me said that the little ghost's soul will never disappear...but my daughter has indeed disappeared, Master Ning, she Where did she go? Did she go where she should go? "

"Where should I go?" Ning Qingming was a little amused, "Where is that? Hell? The soul that you imprisoned can't go there."

"Then..." Shi Wen bit her lip, an unbelievable thought crossed her mind.

Ning Qingming has always been an expert at dismantling troubles, "The little ghost will disappear, probably because she chose to disappear. After all, she is still just a child. It is not impossible for her to disappear in this world because of her ups and downs and self-willedness."

Shi Wen was stunned, and she didn't recover for a long time. Her eyes were dizzy, and she could hardly sit on the sofa. She swayed twice, managed to stabilize her body, and asked: "Then will she be reincarnated?" ?”

"Soul, Fly, Po, San." Ning Qingming emphasized his tone, repeating every word.

Shi Wen burst into tears suddenly, she stood up and bowed to Ning Qingming: "Thank you, Master Ning, for your explanation, I'll be leaving first."

She stood up and took out a card from her bag, her voice hoarse from crying: "This is the reward."

After she left, a transparent figure gradually emerged on the sofa. A five or six-year-old girl sat on the sofa and stared at her back. She wanted to rush out several times but held back.

"Big Brother." The little girl withdrew her gaze, her face was immature, but her eyes were mature enough for her age, "Will Mommy miss me?"

"Probably." Ning Qingming waved to her, "Come here."

The little girl walked up to Ning Qingming obediently, and Ning Qingming pinched her cheek: "Since you have decided to reincarnate, don't think about these issues."

"Can I be reincarnated as my mother's child in my next life?" The little girl's eyes were big, but because of her pale face, she looked a little scary.

"You still want to be her child?" Ning Qingming was a little surprised, her soul was bound and forced to become a little ghost, and she wanted to continue to be her child?

The little girl nodded, then shook her head quickly, two streaks of blood dripped down her cheeks.

Ning Qingming sighed: "Let's see fate."

Outsiders can't tell clearly about family affection, friendship, or love. Things that are not worth doing in the eyes of outsiders may be another matter in the eyes of the parties involved, and outsiders have no right to make decisions for the parties. , How to do it depends on the ideas of the parties involved.

Just like now, Ning Qingming has no right to interfere with the little girl's thoughts.

Xiaohu walked in from the outside, he took a second look at the little girl and said, "Boss, if she wants to be reincarnated, just go to the hospital and ask those monks to save her."

Ning Qingming agreed, and handed the little girl to Xiaohu. The little girl followed behind Xiaohu. This time she was able to escape because Xiaohu gave her a paper figurine before. Xiaohu's movements were concealed. Not to mention that Shi Wen didn't find out, even Dahei didn't know about it at all.

When Shi Wen came that day, several people didn't see the little girl at all. Only Xiaohu and Ning Qingming noticed that the girl was always at the door, but they didn't dare to come in.

Seeing that she was pitiful, Xiaohu gave her a paper figurine, telling her to eat the paper figurine when she wanted to reincarnate, and then come to him, so that she could escape the control of the imprisoned soul.

When Xiaohu took the little girl to the hospital, he saw dozens of monks sitting in a circle in the hospital hall, and the abbot was sitting in the center of the circle. The ground was also full of dust and debris, but none of these monks minded, they all recited the Ksitigarbha scriptures attentively and devoutly for the salvation of these baby souls.

As the monks chanted softly, golden lotuses spread from their bodies to the surroundings. The spread of these golden lotuses was huge, with a distance of several hundred meters, and some souls who were afraid and dared not go forward were all purified.

The little girl walked up to the monk step by step. As she got closer, her figure became fainter. When she reached the center of the circle, her figure was almost gone.

The abbot opened his eyes and glanced at her. His eyes were full of compassion. He put his hands on the little girl's head. After a while, the little girl disappeared completely. He put his hands together and whispered softly: "Amitabha."

Seeing the little girl being liberated, the rest of the ghosts also stepped forward. These ghosts lined up and walked up to the abbot one by one, bowed their heads, and waited for the liberty to be liberated.

Xiaohu felt a little shocked when he saw this scene. He watched it for a long time before going back. Ning Qingming was a little curious when he saw his distraught appearance: "What's wrong with you?"

Xiaohu said: "I feel that Buddhism is so gentle! We Yaozu are so rough! When we meet lonely ghosts, we either beat them or are beaten by them. It's really unfriendly!"

Ning Qingming glanced at him and said, "Don't worry, if it wasn't for the abbot's high cultivation, the lonely ghosts would definitely want to nibble on him to increase his ghost power instead of obediently reincarnating."

"Buddhism is cruel and has nothing to do with the monster race. Just look at their bosses and Zhunti." Dahei ate melon seeds and complained. If you eat hard, Buddhism is the real winner.

The little fox lay sleepily on the sofa without making a sound.

At this moment, Ning Qingming's cell phone rang suddenly. He took a look and found that the caller ID was a string of strange numbers.

There are twenty digits in this string of numbers, but they are all composed of unlucky numbers such as 3, 4, 7, and 18. Ning Qingming looked at it for a while before picking it up.

"Xiao Ming! You still know how to answer my phone! I'm out of money! Burn some paper for me!" An old urchin's voice sounded full of energy.

Ning Qingming twitched the corner of his mouth: "How many times have I said it, don't call me Xiao Ming!"

After saying this, his eyes were soft: "Grandpa, where have you been? I couldn't find you in the underworld last time. If Bai Wuchang said that you didn't reincarnate, I would have thought you had been reincarnated."