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Chapter 1492 Sorcery

Ye Qingqing was confused when he heard it, but Lu Mo understood a little bit, and asked: "That is to say, the person who plotted against Cousin Qingqing was the one who killed the grieving ghost. Transfer the grudge to other people, right?"

Master Daoyi nodded, "It can also be said that Lao Na also encountered this situation 20 years ago, but it was too late. The person who was haunted by the ghost died terribly."

Moreover, it took him three days and three nights to convert the upgraded ghost. Afterwards, he kept chasing down the murderer who used this evil curse to harm people, but there was no news of him. He didn't expect to meet him again now.

Sang Huaiyuan was afraid for a while, if he hadn't met Master Daoyi, his son would have died as well, the murderer was really hateful.

"Who the hell is this person? It's disgusting!" Ye Qingqing cursed angrily.

She used to think that Sang Liangjie had a bad temper, but now it seems that she misunderstood, and the unknown murderer was the culprit.

However, she still couldn't figure it out, "Master, if you don't transfer the grudge to the ghost, will the grudge be entangled with the murderer?"

Master Daoyi nodded, "Exactly, there is a saying in Buddhism, karma retribution, what kind of cause is planted, what kind of fruit is reaped, and sooner or later you will be rewarded if you harm someone's life, not to mention that the complaining ghost suffered inhuman torture during his lifetime, and his body is full of blood. Resentment cannot be reincarnated, resentment must be released."

Ye Qingqing became more and more curious, what did the murderer do to the grieving ghost?

"Master, is the grieving ghost still there?"

"He has been reincarnated. He died less than five days ago, and he is still very young. It's a pity." Master Daoyi recited the Buddha's name.

Lu Mo's heart moved. Since he was a grieving ghost, he must have died of murder. He turned around and asked Fang Yanming if there were any unnamed corpses in the city recently. Maybe he could follow the clues and find out the murderer!

Master Daoyi instructed Sang Liangjie again: "You have to take good care of it for a few days. This year, don't go out after nine o'clock in the evening, and you must never agree to someone calling your name behind your back at night. Remember it."

Sang Liangjie complied respectfully and kept it in his heart.

Like Sang Huaiyuan, he went from being a staunch atheist to believing in the existence of ghosts and gods all of a sudden, and he no longer dared to be ignorant and fearless.

On the way out of the Great Buddha Temple, Ye Qingqing couldn't help asking what happened before Sang Liangjie came back. Master Daoyi said that medicine and spells were needed to transfer the ghost, which meant that the murderer must have had physical contact with Sang Liangjie.

Sang Liangjie recalled: "It was normal before, that is, when I returned to the capital from abroad that day, I went to the street to buy gifts, and when I came back, I felt tight in my chest and always wanted to lose my temper, but I could barely restrain myself the day before. After the plane, I couldn’t control it, and my reason seemed to be separated.”

Sang Huaiyuan was worried about the suicide, and asked, "What's the matter with you diving?"

"I thought my grandma was dead, and then someone said in my head, if I don't die, more people will be killed, I will..." Sang Liangjie was ashamed. What he despised most were cowards who chose to commit suicide, but he He himself became a coward.

Ye Qingqing comforted: "Cousin, you are just being controlled by the grieving ghost, it's not your own will, it has nothing to do with you, think about it again, what happened the day you bought the gift?"

Lu Mo added: "For example, someone bumped into you, or struck up a conversation with you?"

Sang Liangjie recalled slowly, and finally remembered, "There is a beautiful girl. I accidentally smashed the porcelain vase she bought. When I was picking up the porcelain vase, I cut a cut on my finger and bled a little. That girl Wrap me up with a Band-Aid."

(End of this chapter)