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Chapter 75 The Chinese knot that suppresses bad luck(1/2)

Song Rouer quickly woke up.
She realized that not only was she not dead, but she was still alive and well.
Suddenly, Song Rouer fell into great pain.
"Why didn't I die? I should have died!"
"As long as I die, no one will be implicated by me!"
"Let me die! Let me die!" .??.
Seeing Song Rou'er who desperately wanted to die, everyone was speechless for a while.
Especially Ye Qingyun, he couldn't understand this kind of person who wanted to die.
What good is death?
When you die, there is nothing.
Nothing is known, nothing exists.
Plunged into eternal darkness.
There was never another day when I woke up.
terrible.
Just thinking about it, Ye Qingyun felt like he was suffocating.
So Ye Qingyun was very afraid of death.
It would be better to live one more day.
"Girl, the world is so wonderful, and you still have a wonderful life that you haven't experienced yet, so don't be so anxious to seek death."
Ye Qingyun couldn't help but persuade him.
Song Rouer shook her head repeatedly.
"If I don't die, more people will die because of me. I don't want to harm anyone anymore."
Ye Qingyun looked strange, "Then you could have committed suicide a long time ago."
Song Rou'er had a bitter look on her face, "I've tried it too, but every time I want to commit suicide, accidents always happen."
What?
Everyone was stunned.
Just listen to Song Rou'er continue to say, "The first time I sought death, I wanted to jump off the cliff, but somehow I was blown back by a gust of wind. If I jump again, I will still be blown up."
Everyone "???"
Song Rou'er: "Once again, I wanted to wipe my neck with the sword, but the sword broke directly."
Everyone "???"
Song Rou'er "The latest time, I managed to get an extremely poisonous pill. It is said that if I take it, I will bleed to death from all my orifices in a matter of seconds."
"But after I ate it, I just had a stomachache for a while, and then I didn't respond anymore."
r> Everyone "???"
Song Rouer looked desperate.
"For so many years, I haven't thought about dying, but living will keep hurting others. I really don't know what to do."
everyone ""
Shen Tianhua looked at Song Rou'er with solemn eyes, "I have read in ancient books that the body of misfortune is born with bad luck, but things will turn to the extreme. Those who possess the body of misfortune, if they encounter difficulties, will turn disaster into good fortune and turn danger into safety."
As soon as this statement came out, everyone was shocked.
Can it still be like this?
No wonder Song Rou'er couldn't die even if she wanted to.
Emotions are a body of misfortune. Apart from being bad for others, they are also extremely lucky for oneself.
Ye Qingyun was also amazed.
This physique is really amazing.
A typical example of benefiting oneself at the expense of others.
Others will be unlucky because of her, but she herself will always encounter good things because of the body of misfortune.
"Holy Son, please help her and resolve the disaster for her."
Huikong said.
Ye Qingyun looked helpless.
"What can I do?"
Huikong smiled and said, "The Holy Son only needs to do one thing to resolve the disaster for her."
"What's the matter?"
"Give her an amulet."
Ye Qingyun looked confused, "Is it so easy?"
Huikong nodded, "The Holy Son has immeasurable merits and must be protected by my Buddha. If there is an amulet given by the Holy Son himself, I think the power of my Buddha will come to Donor Song to eliminate her disasters."
"That's it."
Ye Qingyun nodded.
He also knows that Buddhism has this set of values.
To put it bluntly, it’s just a matter of consecration.
Once the objects in the temple are said to be consecrated, they are valuable.
But whether it is useful or not is a matter of opinion.
Anyway, in Ye Qingyun's view, the so-called consecration thing,
It's just for psychological comfort.
"Fine."
Ye Qingyun thought for a while and then returned to the house.
He walked out again not long after.
I saw Ye Qingyun holding a red thing in his hand, which seemed to be made of some kind of silk thread.
None of them had seen anything like this before, and they were a little curious for a while. .??.??
"Master Ye, what is this?"
Xu Changfeng asked curiously.
"This is the Chinese knot."
Ye Qingyun smiled slightly.
"Chinese knot?"
Several people looked at each other, having never heard of this thing at all.
"This thing looks quite festive."
Shen Tianhua smiled.
"That's for sure."
Ye Qingyun handed the Chinese knot to Song Rou'er.
"Although I don't know if this thing is useful, but for peace of mind, just wear it."
"Thank you Mr. Ye!"
Song Rouer took it with both hands.
Just when Song Rouer got the Chinese Knot.
To be continued...
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