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Chapter 162 Sending you to see Dad

In the afternoon, many shops on the street closed early.

Especially the place where the two children fell to death. The store door was facing here, so it was closed immediately.

It's not dark yet, and there are no pedestrians in the eastern section of the pedestrian street.

The eastern section of the bustling pedestrian street was originally the busiest, but it was particularly deserted today.

"Young dead ghosts are the most ferocious, frightening and deadly..."

Even Zhong Shiming, who was dozens of meters away, closed the door early.

Life and death are predetermined, and it is stated in the book of life and death. When a person dies, he becomes a ghost. Before he dies, there are signs in the book of life and death. Black and white will appear as soon as possible after a person dies to lock his life.

The young dead ghosts often die due to accidents, and most of them have not reached their longevity. At this time, the book of life and death is not visible, and there is no sense of black and white, and the ghosts will run around.

Especially the kid, who is a child in nature, behaves childishly, does not know how to restrain himself, and behaves wantonly.

It's not just teasing people, it's just scaring people... It's not even intentional. If you pester a living person, it will kill someone.

Even many little ghosts are ignorant when they die and do not know they are dead after death, so they will pester others. Ghosts stalk people and lose their souls. As long as they are haunted by ghosts, they are basically destined to die.

Before he came to the pedestrian street to open a shop, Zhong Shiming had never seen a ghost. Since that ghost sighting, Zhong Shiming rarely went out at night.

At night, the whole street becomes even quieter and a bit eerie.

In the past, some people would go directly from the pedestrian street to the back door of the community to enter the community in order to take a shortcut after work.

Now, it was getting late, and it was another busy time for the pedestrian street. Those people who were off work did not come to the pedestrian street.

...

At midnight, Zhang Qingyun opened his eyes from the state of meditating on the talismans and seals, stretched out his hand, and two ghosts, one large and one small, landed in front of him.

"Dad, I want to find dad..."

The two little ghosts stood in front of Zhang Qingyun. The little girl ghost was still crying: "I want to find daddy..."

When she saw Zhang Qingyun, the little female ghost stopped crying, hugged her brother, and looked at Zhang Qingyun with her eyes timidly. The little male ghost was also a little scared, but still hugged his sister tightly and protected the little female ghost behind him.

, turned sideways and asked: "Where are you? Who are you?"

The little male ghost was very scared, but he protected his sister. This cowardly yet strong look made Zhang Qingyun feel soft in his heart: "Zhang Qingyun, a poor Taoist, is a Taoist priest, and this is Qingyun Temple."

The two little ghosts didn't know Qingyun Temple. They usually stayed at home and rarely went out. They were not familiar with the pedestrian street: "Did you abduct us?"

Trafficking?

Zhang Qingyun shook his head: "Pindao will send you to another place, where you will be reborn."

"We're not going anywhere, we're looking for daddy!"

There was some fear on the little boy's ghost face. After his death, the little ghost had long lost his appearance in life: "We are looking for daddy!"

Your father will kill you with his own hands!

Zhang Qingyun stood up, entered the shrine, reached for the apple on the altar table, and a talisman flashed across his palm. The apple on the altar table did not move, but the shadow was already in Zhang Qingyun's hand.

After breaking another banana, Zhang Qingyun walked out of the shrine and handed the apple and banana to the two little ghosts.

"We don't want to eat, we want to find daddy!"

The little boy is a bit stubborn and is very wary of Zhang Qingyun.

"elder brother..."

The little female ghost looked up at her brother, her eyes filled with emotion: "I want to eat..."

"Don't eat it!"

The little male ghost shouted: "You can't eat the bad guys' food!"

The little girl pursed her lips and felt aggrieved and wanted to cry.

"Bad guy?"

Poor, virtuous man, if he were a bad person, he would still be kind enough to protect you until now?

I'm afraid it will be turned to gray by the sun during the day.

The two little ghosts were too young when they died and couldn't communicate well. Zhang Qingyun could only use two spirit control talismans, which were printed on the bodies of the two little ghosts: "I have never taken care of children and I don't know how to coax them. This is the only way.

.”

With a thought, the door of hell opens.

When the two little devils were about to be sent to reincarnation, Zhang Qingyun rolled his eyes: "I will send you to find your father..."

"This is because your children are yearning for their father. As a virtuous scholar and a good person, how can I just sit back and ignore this?"

"Well, a poor person cannot deprive a kid of his right to see his parents."

Originally thinking that the couple should be punished by law, executed, and their souls detained, Zhang Qingyun now changed his mind: "Since you have done evil things, you must be punished. The world has secular ways.

Taoism has its own way of doing things."

It's just that the punishment for poor people is more direct and... more severe!

Taking out a piece of talisman paper, Zhang Qingyun removed the spirit-controlling talismans from the two little ghosts.

The two little ghosts looked full of fear. Zhang Qingyun smiled and said: "I will send you to meet your father."

Without waiting for the reaction of the two little ghosts, Zhang Qingyun was really afraid of the children crying. The talisman flickered, and the two little ghosts were put into the talisman. Zhang Qingyun brought a basin of water, threw the hook into the basin, and left the man and woman behind.

The mark on his body led him to find the vicious man first.

Qian Feng lay on the bed and did not sleep.

In a detention center, there is not only one prisoner in a room.

There were people who snored loudly, the smell was overwhelming, and they were a little damp. Qian Feng rested his arms on his head and looked very calm.

Is this acceptance of fate?

Or is he unaware of his mistakes and sins?

At this moment, no one knew what the man who threw his children from the eleventh floor with his own hands was thinking.

"dad..."

Suddenly, Qian Feng heard a familiar cry.

This is my daughter’s voice!

Qian Feng frowned, closed his eyes, and then opened them, a trace of regret flashed across his face.

Immediately, this trace of regret was hidden in the darkness, and his eyes became a little cold.

"dad..."

This was his son's cry... Qian Feng frowned again. He actually didn't like this pair of children very much. He was born to his ex-wife who was four years older than him when he was seventeen years old.

Their married life is not harmonious.

The daughter-in-law whom I met through someone else's introduction got married within a month.

After getting married, Qian Feng felt that marriage restricted him and made him uncomfortable.

After getting married, he has been working outside and met his current wife. As his children have grown up, he has not hugged them a few times, nor has he come home a few times. The children are related by blood, and their relationship is not deep.

"dad..."

Qian Feng heard his daughter's cry again, but he frowned and looked impatient.

After get off work, he likes to turn on his mobile phone and watch videos. He is not used to being close to his children, nor does he like it.

He originally did not want a child, but his ex-wife was in poor health, so the child was awarded to him.

"dad..."

This time, Qian Feng was a little disgusted when his children called him back and forth.

In the Taoist temple, Zhang Qingyun took back his fishing rod: "He is a mortal and has not opened his eyes. How can he see these two little ghosts?"

Re-hang the talisman and seal and throw the hook into the basin.

In front of the window, the talisman turned into ashes, and a yellow light disappeared into Qian Feng's eyebrows.

Qian Feng, who was impatient, suddenly saw standing in front of his bed...a pair of brats!

Yes, people look different after death, but you can vaguely see the outlines of children.

Qian Feng recognized it at a glance, and instantly goosebumps broke out all over his body, his scalp was numb, and the urge to urinate stimulated his brain, and he sat up suddenly.

"dad..."

The little girl reached out to catch Qian Feng, and Qian Feng was even more desperate!

As the saying goes, when ghosts return, they either seek revenge or harm others.

Qian Feng was about to retract his hand, but the little girl was already a ghost and grabbed his arm so fast. It was bone-piercingly cold and powerful!

Just as Qian Feng was about to shake him off, the little boy got on the bed and approached him: "Dad...don't you want us anymore?"

Qian Feng was a little dizzy. Only when he saw it with his own eyes did he realize how terrifying the faces were.

He was dripping with cold sweat, raised his arm, and with the little girl hanging on his arm, he got out of the bed: "Ghost...Help...Ghost!"
Chapter completed!
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