Wuchen looked at Shui Ling with a puzzled expression, "The souls that shouldn't stay should leave."

Shui Ling was furious now. She no longer cared about the purpose of keeping this little soul. What she cared about was the child inside. This incident would have a lifelong impact on her.

Sure enough, Nannan ran out and rushed towards Wuchen with a knife in her hand, "I want to kill you and give my mother back..."

Wuchen was shocked. After all these years of killing demons, everyone was grateful to him and no one had ever hated him.

He actually forgot to dodge and watched as the knife in Nannan's hand stabbed his abdomen.

Shui Ling dodged, grabbed the knife, and said softly: "Nanny, be good, your mother won't want to see you like this, she will be worried in heaven."

"Sister..." Nannan saw Shui Ling's hand cut by the knife, and let go of the knife in a panic, "Sister... I don't want to hurt you..."

Shui Ling nodded, put down the knife, spread his bloody hand and looked at Wuchen, "Give it to me."

Wuchen pursed his lips tightly, took out a piece of talisman and put it in her hand.

Shuiling picked up her daughter and entered the house. Wuchen followed him and stood at the door.

She tore the talisman apart, and the tattered little soul rushed towards the corpse on the ground, but the corpse was so badly damaged that it was useless to go in.

Shui Ling cast a manifestation talisman, and the haggard woman appeared in front of Nannan.

"Mom..." Nannan rushed over, and the mother and daughter hugged each other tightly.

Shui Ling sighed, "I originally wanted to keep you for a month so that you could slowly enlighten my daughter, but now you have no time and you must leave."

The woman nodded and burst into tears.

Nannan turned her head and looked at Wuchen with resentful eyes, "I hate you!"

However, the woman taught her daughter a lesson, "Nanny, don't talk nonsense. Master is not wrong. Mom should have left long ago, but she was afraid that you would be sold after she left."

"Listen carefully to your sister from now on. She will send you to a girls' school and learn your trade well. When you grow up and get married, your sister will be Gaotang."

Nannan looked at her in confusion, "Mom...will I never see you again?"

The woman cried again and hugged her daughter tightly.

Shui Ling knelt down and touched her daughter's head, "Your mother has always been in your heart. After she leaves now, she will become a star in the sky and secretly look at you every night."

"But there are so many stars, I don't know which one is my mother." Nannan asked in confusion.

Shui Ling smiled slightly and said, "Feel with your heart. The star you think is the most beautiful is your mother. But she will hide and seek with you every day. You have to find it by yourself."

"That's it, I understand." Nannan's expression was no longer so desperate.

Shui Ling hugged her daughter tightly and said to the woman: "I will keep this shop for her and use it as a dowry when she gets married. Don't worry."

The woman knelt on the ground and kowtowed three times. The obsession in her heart slowly dissipated, "Thank you."

As soon as she finished speaking, she turned into a ray of light and flew into the sky and ran away.

Nannan did not cry, biting her lip tightly, and suddenly asked: "Everyone of us will die, right? Then why are we still alive? I don't want to live anymore..."

Shui Ling was startled and said quickly: "Nanny, we don't live to die. Think about your mother, what does she expect from you? To make you happy."

"So you have to be good and live happily. When you have children in the future, you will also look forward to this."

Nannan asked: "Then after I die, I will turn into a star and look at them, right?"

"Yes, we are the continuation of life. We don't have to be outstanding, but we can't lose the light in our hearts. No matter whether we are poor or rich, we have to live with a clear conscience. Do you understand?" Shui Ling was really worried that this child's heart was twisted.

Although Nannan was confused, she remembered Shuiling's words and nodded seriously, "I understand. I will listen to my mother and study hard and live happily."

"Okay, let's bury your mother, shall we? If you have anything on your mind in the future, you can go to your mother's tombstone and say it. She will hear it in heaven."

After a pause, he continued: "But you have to use your own money to buy three incense sticks and light them so that she can hear you."

"Well, I will work hard to make money." Nannan believed Shui Ling's words immediately.

Shui Ling breathed a sigh of relief. Children are easy to deceive when they are young. I wonder if she will hate herself when she grows up. That is also her choice. What she said to that woman is serious. No matter what happens in the future, this shop will make a dowry for her daughter.

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She let go of her daughter, used the cleaning charm to clean the woman, took out the clothes and put them on her, and then wrapped them in white cloth.

Gong Qianyu shouted outside, "I bought a coffin. I was in a hurry, so it was just made of ordinary wood."

Shui Ling felt warm in her heart, her husband was so kind, he knew what he needed now.

She took the body out and put it in the coffin. Nannan took out a wooden comb.

"My father gave it to my mother before he was alive. My mother cherishes it very much."

Shuiling put the wooden comb in the coffin and let the woman hold it.

After closing the lid, Gong Qianyu took the coffin nails and slapped them in one by one with the palm of his hand.

The oxcart next to it was waiting to pull the coffin. Gong Qianyu thought Shui Ling would help carry it up, but Shui Ling looked at Wu Chen.

She said: "You almost turned a child into a murderer full of hatred. Why don't you give her mother a ride?"

The people expressed doubts and dissatisfaction. How could Master Wuchen carry the coffin? This is absolutely impossible.

However, after listening to Shuiling's words, Wuchen actually walked over and carried the coffin to the oxcart, and even followed the oxcart and kept reading the scriptures.

The people were confused. How many people had paid a lot of money to invite Wuchen to recite sutras but he didn't even go. There were many dignitaries among them, but Wuchen ignored them.

Today he actually carried the coffin of an ordinary citizen without asking for anything in return, and even sent him along all the way. Why is this?

The common people followed behind in great numbers. Shui Ling took a look and said, "Although they are just curious, such a funeral procession is not bad at all."

Gong Qianyu was holding Shuiling's hand to clean her wound, apply medicine and bandage, and said without raising his head: "It doesn't matter how big the team is? All grudges and grudges will be gone if you close your eyes."

Shui Ling smiled, "It's not about grudges or grudges, it's about wealth and splendor. How many people flock to things that you won't take with you in life or death?"

She looked back at Wuchen, then looked down at the little girl holding her hand, "Nanny, don't hate it, because your mother loves you so much and you did something wrong. Although that monk is not very lovable, he did it

That's what he should have done."

Nannan looked up at Shui Ling and said seriously: "I understand. My mother and sister both said he was right, so I don't hate him anymore."

"So good." Shui Ling nodded appreciatively.
Chapter completed!