Indeed, everything seems different.

"Will the Merit Order force me to save someone I don't want to save?"

"Host, the merit order will still remind the host to save people, but whether to save them depends on the host's own wishes. After all, you are the master of the merit order."

"Of course, if you save more, the more merits you will have, and the more things you can exchange."

The system mall suddenly flashed and finally frozen on something.

Song Yuan looked at it and his eyes flashed.

Cat Spirit Pearl?

"The host lover Tang Song is because the cat spirit beads in his body are incomplete, so he cannot control his transformation. However, as long as he eats this spirit bead, he can control his own form changes."

No need to become a cat anytime.

Song and Yuan dynasties: "·····"

I looked up at the merit required for the cat spirit bead, 9999, very good, expensive enough.

She can't afford it.

Especially, she still has to start from scratch now.

"Can you get a discount?"

Xiao Ling: "······"

Song Yuan didn't expect to meet the great monk he met at the beginning.

Just as she was having breakfast, the monk stood by silently.

“Eat something?”

"I only eat steamed buns, not meat."

“·······”

You're really welcome.

However, monks do not lie, and they should say it if they want to eat.

"Master, please sit down."

Song Yuan reached out to invite him.

"You're welcome."

This great monk is really not polite. As soon as he sat down, he ordered three big steamed buns and a bowl of soy milk.

He raised his eyes and saw Yuying sitting on the dining table, holding a meat bag in his hand and eating it. He couldn't help but chuckled.

"What are you laughing at?"

Yuying didn't dare to speak at first. This monk was obviously a powerful figure. As a female ghost, how could she dare to be presumptuous? However, he was laughing at her.

"Shouldn't female ghost eat meat buns?"

"It's not impossible."

It's just rare.

At least, he had never seen a female ghost sitting at the door of a snack bar, gnawing meat buns like a person.

The monk's eyes fell precisely on the basin in front of Song and Yuan dynasties.

"This is a good thing,"

The things that fell in this basin could be delivered directly to the female ghost.

In fact, this pot was originally intended to be burned, but it was not convenient to carry it outside, so Xiao Ling upgraded it.

This basin was originally given by Xiao Ling for free, so it was also very generously replaced.

"The number of times you need this basin in the future will probably not be less."

Xiao Ling's voice was filled with joy.

Song and Yuan dynasties: "?"

Suddenly there was an ominous premonition-

"Where is that girl?"

The monk asked, remembering that when he saw her last time, there was a young ghost doll next to her.

"She has been reborn and has become a human again."

When talking about Song Bao, Song Yuan's eyes became a little gentler and a little sad.

"It's pretty good."

The girl is young and doesn't know what hatred is.

The monk shouted the Buddha's name.

He lowered his head and started eating steamed buns. During this period, he didn't say a word anymore, and he was really speechless.

Wait until he finished drinking all three large steamed buns and a bowl of soy milk.

Then he raised his head, "Thank you for the donor's hospitality."

"You're welcome."

"Female donor, can you help me?"

"Master, you are too much. I treat you to a meal, and you will make things difficult for me." Since she saw this monk here, then the monk Song Yiren mentioned should be him.

"Shuguang Middle School, female ghosts are in trouble. The female donor should have known about this."

The monk's Dharma name is Jingkong.

He is a monk from Mingjue Temple in Tangshan.

Mingjue Temple is famous outside. There are three famous monks in the temple, but there is no such person as Jingkong.

"I know, it was indeed the one I took Song Zhi away. It was just the great monk. Song Zhi and Song Yiren were not related by blood. It would be useless to keep him there."

Song Zhi is still unconscious.

Xiao Ling asked her to bask in the sun for him. Song Zhi was unconscious only when the yin energy entered his body. He could use the sun to dispel the yin energy and he could recover.

Fortunately, it’s not long since I got pregnant. If it’s longer, it’s probably going to be troublesome.

"This is my fault. I didn't expect that Song Zhi and her blood relationship would be so weak. The female donor's surname is Song, so I don't know that the female donor--"

"Don't make any decisions about me, I won't kiss her anymore. They can even call me brother, but it doesn't matter to me."

"Actually, if it were her blood relatives, it would not have much impact."

Who could have thought that the person who came to deliver things would be a person who came out of the fifth sermon?

"Monkey, I think you should leave it alone."

Song Yuan stuffed the last small bun into his mouth. "I don't plan to care."

"But--"

"There is nothing good, but? These people are all their own fault. If they hadn't bullied others, how could this female ghost come to us?"

"Female donor, do you believe in the words of the female ghost?"

"Why don't you believe it?"

"Have you never heard of nonsense?"

"But she is someone I know. This stranger and the person I know, I must believe in someone I know."

Song Yuan said, "Song Yiren is in our village and has a good reputation. There is no reason. Once she leaves our village, she becomes like this."

"But, the lives of so many people-"

"Monkey, the lives of so many people are valuable, is it not worth a person's life? Song Yiren is only nineteen years old this year, the best age in her life. How painful is she to choose to commit suicide?"

Song Yuan looked straight at Jingkong.

"I know that the master is a great monk who cares about the common people. It's not wrong for you to save people, but I don't want to save people. What's wrong with this?"

clearance:"······"

"What the female donor said is that I am stubborn."

"Don't worry, Song Yiren won't be too much. After all, she is a very gentle person herself-"

Since Song and Yuan dynasties said this, Jingkong could not force it.

However, Song Yuan misjudged Song Yiren's hatred.

Song Zhi was in a coma for three days.

I woke up on the third day.

The first thing I do when I wake up is to check it up, down, left and right.

"What do you see?"

"Female ghost? Song Yiren has become a female ghost-Song, Song Yuan? Why are you here? You really came to save me?" Song Zhixi was overwhelmed. He touched his face and hands and feet, and they were all fine, and there were no less.

"You even called me over to die when Song Yiren became a female ghost? Song Zhi, you are really good."

"I can't blame me for this. Don't you deal with ghosts? I will naturally seek your help in this kind of thing-"

Because of some prohibitions, I modified it a little. If I still see that something is wrong, please tell me, thank you everyone.

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