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Chapter 142 Si Mingjing: Dig a hole and wait for you to jump 3

Song's mother and Fang Jing were both frightened and looked deserted. A lifelike evil ghost had appeared in their minds, and it was the dead Liang Shimo.

Song's mother shrank and said, "No, no, absolutely not! How could our family do something that is harmful to the world?"

Master Huixian looked at Song's mother coldly.

"Since the donor is not sincerely asking God to worship Buddha, then the old monk can't help him. Please give in."

After leaving the words, Master Huixian left.

Song's mother knew that Master Huixian was not only profound in Taoism, but also could see through worldly affairs, but also could not tolerate anyone being clever in front of him.

Song's mother wanted to chase after her, but was blocked by someone.

"The master is going back to the backyard to rest. Don't go forward any further."

Song's mother begged: "I will ask the master one more question, just one sentence, master, master..."

Unfortunately, Master Huixian didn't look back.

Song's mother was so scared that her legs became weak. She grabbed Fang Jing's arm and supported her body. She was silent: "What should I do? What should I do?"

Fang Jing was also so scared that his three souls lost their seven souls. Master Huixian could not know about Liang Shimo's death in advance, so Master Huixian could indeed open the eyes of heaven?

Both the mother-in-law and daughter-in-law were up and down.

Not only are he afraid that the evil ghosts mentioned by Master Huixian will come back to seek revenge, but he is also afraid that Master Huixian will shake Liang Shimo's death.

This monk is so terrible. How did he calculate it?

"Daughter-in-law, do you think Master Huixian was blowing us up?" Song's mother frequently wiping cold sweats: "Where are the ghosts in this world? These monks in temples like to pretend to be gods, right?"

Fang Jing dared not make any comments easily.

Especially in temples.

Song's mother comforted herself: "It must be fooling us! It's been 2050, where did the ghosts come from? These are the cancers of feudal superstition!"

Fang Jing knew that her mother-in-law had believed it, otherwise she wouldn't have had so many cold sweats on her forehead. She did not refute it at the moment, but just echoed: "Mom, don't scare yourself. We can find another fortune teller and see what the other party said."

“Yes, yes, you’re right.”

Song's mother looked up and saw a huge Buddha statue.

The Buddha statue seemed to be able to see through her, and she was so scared that Song's mother pulled Fang Jing and ran away.

"Let's go somewhere else to find fortune tellers."

After the mother-in-law and daughter-in-law left Daying Temple, they sat in the car without saying anything, and they were both worried.

Fang Jing drove the car and held the steering wheel tightly. Her mentality was a little more stable than Song's mother because she knew how Song Pianlan died.

Therefore, her frightened level was not as good as that of Song's mother.

After returning to the city, the two of them asked about fortune tellers everywhere.

It was a coincidence that at the entrance of the kindergarten, I saw a blind woman telling fortunes.

The blind woman seemed to be able to touch her bones and was telling fortunes to a young man, with several idle people surrounding her.

What did the blind woman say?

The young man exclaimed: "How do you know? I did have an operation seven years ago. It was appendicitis at that time. After being discharged from the hospital, I went to buy a lottery ticket and won 3,000 yuan. No one except my wife knows about this. You can actually calculate it?"

What did the blind woman say again?

The young man exclaimed again: "Yes, yes, you are so amazing, I do have two children, one of whom has a red birthmark on his butt."

Perhaps it was very accurate. Before leaving, the young man said to the onlookers: "God, God, this blind woman is really a bad move."

Fang Jing and Song's mother looked at each other and couldn't help but feel attentive.

At this time, someone came to the blind woman because of curiosity and asked her to tell fortunes.

When the man left, he looked incredible and respectful to the blind woman.

This made Song's mother feel excited.

"Girl, do it for me."

Song's mother rushed in front of another person and reached out to the blind woman.

That blind woman is actually Si Mingjing.

She disguised herself as a wig and sunglasses, put on makeup, and her clothes were dressed very well, which was not recognized by Fang Jing and Song's mother.

Si Mingjing looked at Song's mother through sunglasses, sneering in her heart.

The fish finally took the bait.

In fact, the first two are all scoops.

Si Mingjing felt the bones of Song's mother in a fake way, and his voice was pity: "Auntie just experienced the pain of losing her daughter, please feel sorry for me."

Song's mother's eyes suddenly became round.

"Girl, then can you find out, how did my poor daughter die?"

Si Mingjing thought about it again, and then said in surprise: "No, no, there is an evil ghost in the family, I am targeting your daughter, I want to pull your daughter

It's so pitiful, really pitiful."

"What, I want to take my daughter to hell? Girl, how do you say this?"

Si Mingjing did not say it, but just sighed: "The secrets of heaven cannot be revealed, evil ghosts cannot be eliminated, and the family will be in peace. This is a sign of great danger."

When Song's mother heard this, her whole body was cold, as if she had grabbed the last straw, eager to find a way to crack it.

She took out a thick stack of money from her pocket and stuffed it into the hands of the blind woman, saying, "Girl, you can do as much money as you want. As long as you can help our family get rid of this evil ghost and turn us into good fortune."

Si Mingjing shook his head: "I'm afraid I can't do enough to do this, so you should ask Gao Ming for another one."

"Miss, please be a good person."

Si Mingjing shook his head repeatedly.

He refused to tell fortunes to Song's mother again, as if he was afraid of being hated by evil ghosts.

She leaned on a bamboo pole and wanted to leave.

Song's mother pulled her away: "Girl, just think of a way and just give me a little word. I won't treat you badly."

Si Mingjing shook his head: "What kind of evil is planted and what kind of fruit is obtained? How can there be any solution? Unless the evil person repented in front of the evil ghost, made his crime public, and dispelled the resentment in the hearts of the evil ghosts, otherwise..."

"What else?" Song's mother asked.

Si Mingjing said: "Otherwise, there may be a massacre in the family."

What?

Song's mother's legs became weak and almost fell down.

Si Mingjing also said: "Auntie, do you have children at home? If you have children at home, you must drive away evil ghosts as soon as possible, otherwise the children will be weak and most susceptible to evil ghosts... This is all about this, and this is all about this."

Fang Jing suddenly held Song Tangtang's hand tightly, thinking about the fact that Song Pianlan almost caused her daughter to be tragically injured not long ago.

Could it be that this incident is not only because of Song Pianlan's viciousness, but also because of the evil spirits that are plagued by this?

Fang Jing immediately picked up her daughter, her face pale.

After saying that, Si Mingjing walked along the blind path with a bamboo pole, leaving Fang Jing and Song's mother behind, trembling in the cold wind.

As the saying goes: I will never do bad things in my life and I will not be afraid of ghosts knocking on the door in the middle of the night.

Unfortunately, this sentence is not suitable for Fang Jing and Song’s mother-in-law and daughter-in-law.

Si Mingjing sneered. Now, Song's mother and Fang Jing are about to sleep at night.

Of course, the two of them may not believe 100%.
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