She is a big girl, helpless, what else can she do if she encounters such a thing?
When the aunt next door heard about it, she gave her an idea and asked her to sell the house and take the money to join her elder brother who lived in the mountains, so that the monk would not come again and cause trouble. Whether it was for mourning or reporting to the official, we would talk about it at that time.
After hearing this, she felt that it made sense. The main reason was that she was afraid of being alone, so with the help of her neighbor's aunt, she sold her house and went to join her second uncle.
What's the result? We are young ladies, not very experienced in the world, and we don't know how to hide it when we come out with so much money. This accident was exposed and people knew it. The driver was walking on the road at night, and he couldn't see the front and back.
One person, plus she was a weak girl, and she was quite pretty, so she got interested in the money, so she dragged the girl into a ravine on the way and killed her, raped her first and then killed her, and robbed her of her wealth.
The body was buried in that small grave.
The society at that time was still very chaotic, with a mountain of various cases. There was no one in the family who was suffering, and few people in the police station were willing to take care of it.
In this way, it took several years before the driver was brought to justice, but the woman's resentment had already been sown.
When the eldest brother of the old Zhang family heard about this, it had been a long time. He didn't have a very good relationship with the girl's father, but he felt that his niece was quite pitiful, so every time he went out to the mountains, he would encounter her.
On the days when sacrifices are due, people come and burn a few handfuls of paper money, but as for the higher ones, there are no more.
The old people in the village said that in the first few years, this woman was very troublesome and always blocked people on the road. Later, she met a wandering monk. Of course, this was not the monk who harmed her family. The monk
Where it came from, no one knows, but
, seems to be a capable person. Ever since he walked on that road, the women in the graves have stopped. It has been ten years since he came out to harm anyone. If it hadn’t happened to Uncle Liu.
Son, everyone, please forget about this."
"What happened next?" I asked casually with the image of the legendary monk in my mind.
"Then? There was nothing after that. I lay at home for a few days, and as soon as I took off my clothes, I realized that there was no good place on my body anymore. Every place touched by the female ghost had that kind of blue-black color.
The fingerprints on my body are as if they were poisoned. My whole body hurts when I touch them. My wife thought
I was still young and had a hot temper. As soon as I checked, I found something wrong. I was beaten hard at that time. After the beating, I never dared to do anything out of the ordinary again. Haha, speaking of it, it was all thanks to the little dog at home.
As for the black donkey, if it hadn't been for it, my old man would have been captured by the female ghost and used as a substitute.
The old man said and smiled bitterly. At this time, Ding Ling, who was lying in my arms and listening happily, secretly poked me, and then said to me with a look of distrust: "If this were you, you would definitely be tricked."
Already."
"Yeah, I think so." He smiled, and what I said was also true. If I had met such a beautiful woman and threw myself into her arms, I estimate that I would definitely treat the donkey like dirt. There is no way, I was born
So, so stubborn.
Thinking of this, I felt so shameless. Seeing me like this, Ding Ling pouted and said to me dissatisfied: "How dare you say that? This story tells us not to have anything to do with those messy things, otherwise
, you will die miserably."
"Oh, let's sleep separately from now on." I said with a smile, as if I suddenly understood.
When Ding Ling heard this, he was stunned at first, and then he pinched my waist reluctantly: "You damn fox! Why do you treat people like this? You are so heartless, I won't strangle you to death.
!”
To say that Ding Ling's passion for pinching people is no less than my yearning for beautiful girls. Just as he caught the evil left hand, the little paw on the right also stretched out and was tickled by her.
Yes, I swung my lips and brought her into my arms. I clamped both of the beautiful girl's wrists with one hand, and then I slapped the devil's buttocks hard: "Don't make trouble! No matter what.
I can’t help you anymore, can I?”
"I'm annoying you so much." He groaned and curled his lips. Ding Ling fell silent. He blinked his big eyes and looked at everything in front of him. There was a little bit of confusion in Gui Gui's extremely resentful little eyes. Maybe, this Xiao Ni
I still don’t understand why his handsome brother Lu Li can make sister Ding Ling, who is not convinced by anyone, so submissive...
"By the way, does the monk you just mentioned also live in this mountain? Is he a magician?" I asked, thinking that this monk might be related to the person we were looking for.
This truth is actually very simple. There are actually very few people who learn magic. The sudden appearance of such a monk who can calm ghosts in this ravine has to make people suspicious.
Furthermore, what Mr. Qiu told me was that according to legend, there was an expert who was good at holding back his treasures. He quit it many years ago. I heard that he lived in seclusion in the mountains in this area. Generally speaking, the heart
Most people who give up their profession in frustration are those who have experienced
Some experiences have seen through the glory and wealth, and most of these people convert to Buddhism and Taoism, and some are Taoist priests, but less. The two items are connected, which naturally makes me suspect that this monk may be what we people are looking for.
That's awesome.
But after hearing my question, Uncle Liu showed a very embarrassed look on his face. He sat in front, smacked his lips and muttered: "Hey... Is this monk still in the mountain? I don't know.
It's easy to say...I heard from people in the village that this monk seems to live deep in the mountains, but he is elusive. Sometimes people who go hunting in the mountains can see him carrying firewood alone in the mountains.
Go, can
No one knows exactly where I live. Didn’t I just say that it’s not very peaceful in this mountain? It’s not even close during the day. When it gets dark, going deeper is like committing suicide. So, here we are.
There are no serious hunters anymore. They all dig traps and set traps. They hunted on the first day and went to see the next day. They all went together when the sun was shining. No one dared to go too deep.
Go everywhere.”
"Then, doesn't he have a relationship with you?" I nodded and asked.
"No, in the past, every few months, he would come to our village and exchange some specialties from the mountains for something like rice, salt, old clothes, etc. Listen to the accent
, not from the local area, but the people are still very easy-going, with kind eyebrows and kind eyes, with the energy of an enlightened monk."
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