Lord Buddha, don't laugh, Madam dug your ancestral grave

Chapter 9

Feng Lingche's expression didn't change.

In fact, since he knew that she was his destined person, he had the idea that he must keep her by his side.

But she didn't expect her to propose marriage first.

But if he was the only one who would die, why did Wen Yang sacrifice the rest of his life's happiness?

Could it be that the way she saves people is that she can marry anyone casually?

Feng Lingche's face suddenly turned cold, he held Wen Yang's wrist, and his voice was slightly cold, "How many times have you saved people like this before?"

Wen Yang: "?"

How did it become more fierce? ? ?
She has no experience with men, so she doesn't know why he asked such a question, so she just shook her head like a little sheep, "You are the first."

Wen Yang has gone through two lives. In her previous life, she had a calm personality and practiced in closed doors all year round.Besides the master, only the 39th heaven Yuanshi Xianzun and the young and ignorant junior brother are closest to him.

The group of Taoist disciples at the foot of the mountain had never even seen her, let alone being rescued by her.

In this life, he has been staying in the mountains, and came to find Feng Lingche when he got off the mountain.

Hearing what Wen Yang said, Feng Lingche's face looked better. He lowered his eyelashes, and opened Wen Yang's warm palm, which was different from ordinary people. His deep eyes were filled with deep meaning, "Also, your body temperature also Seems taller than normal."

Wen Yang was a little surprised, but he didn't want to hide it from him, so he nodded, "That's right, I have a kind of fire poison in my body."

She briefly narrated the incident of the poisoning of the two of them. Wen Yang blushed when she mentioned that they had to have sex to detoxify, and even her soft ears were covered with red mist, and she was too ashamed to look into Feng Lingche's eyes.

Fortunately, the driver fainted. The kid is only three years old, so he can't understand what she said, otherwise he would really die of embarrassment!
But after waiting for a while, there was no movement from Feng Lingche. She was worried that he was angry, so she secretly glanced at his expression out of the corner of her eye.

In the end, she happened to meet Feng Lingche's gaze staring at her.

His dark eyes were full of starlight, which seemed to contain some strange emotion, and it was like a pool of silent stagnant water, which couldn't arouse even the slightest interest in anything.

Wen Yang was startled, at this moment, she actually saw some shadow of her master in Feng Lingche's eyebrows.

It's a pity that it is fleeting, so fast that people can't catch it in the future, and it disappears.

Wen Yang only thought that he was too tired and had hallucinations.

Feng Lingche's reaction was puzzling.He neither agreed to her nor refused.

After waving for another driver, the car restarted.

Now Wen Yang no longer felt sleepy, and couldn't help poking the little ghost's chubby cheek and asked, "Little thing, do you still remember where you died?"

Through the eyes of the sky, she saw that the little ghost had his mouth sewn up, and after death, he was full of resentment, unable to enter reincarnation, and has been wandering in the world.

It wasn't until later that a Taoist priest picked it up and used it as a tool to make money and borrowed it everywhere.

Ordinary little ghosts are harmless to humans and will only steal things according to their master's ideas, but this one is obviously different.

Several lives were implicated in his body, and his evil spirit was extremely heavy. It must have been nourished by the Taoist priest with his own blood, and then refined into an evil thing through the evil gate formation, which was specially used to dispose of "waste chess" for those rich people. .

The little ghost tilted his head, trying to remember, then shook his head, "I don't remember, but when I remember, I was floating on a mountain."

Wen Yang continued to ask, "Then do you still remember the name of that mountain?"

"...I don't remember either."

After saying this, the little ghost made a 'grunt' sound in his stomach.

It widened its pale eyes in aggrieved manner, stroked its belly, and rubbed its furry head against Wen Yang's palm, "Master, I'm hungry..."

Wen Yang sighed, the kid likes to eat incense, where can she find it now?
Soon, the car approached the urban area.

Through the car window, Wen Yang happened to see a Buddhist tool shop outside, so he asked the driver to stop.

The driver glanced at Feng Lingche in the rearview mirror, and seeing that he had no objection, he leaned the car against the side of the road.

Before Wen Yang got out of the car, he put the little ghost into the container, and he still told Feng Lingche, "I'm going to buy some incense, you wait here for me for a while."

Feng Lingche was dealing with the work at hand. Hearing this, he raised his head and glanced at her, "I only give you 5 minutes."

Wen Yang smiled, "5 minutes is enough."

As a result, just as she got out of the car, she heard a muffled 'bang' not far away.

The passers-by around heard the movement, stopped and looked in that direction, and then heard someone shouting in the chaos, "There was a car accident!!"

Wen Yang pinched his fingers and calculated, his dark pupils were a little more indescribably profound.

She walked slowly towards the accident site, pushed aside the crowd, and stood at the front.

The scene of the car accident was very tragic. The person was dragged by the car for 50 meters. The ground was full of smashed human tissues and white powder of unknown composition...

The smell of blood at the scene was strong, and those with poor physical fitness almost vomited on the spot, and those who were slightly better had stomach cramps.

Among them, a courageous man covered his nose, squatted on the ground cautiously, dipped his hands in a little powder, twisted it, and muttered, "What is this?"

Wen Yang stood where he was, and replied flatly, "Ashes."

The man's face turned pale with fright, and suddenly he felt the powder was rough, and the color was grayish brown, which was indeed very similar to his father's ashes after cremation.

But how can anyone go shopping with an urn?
Wen Yang seemed to have guessed what he was thinking, pointed to a broken box in the distance and opened his mouth, "If you don't believe me, you can look back, the urn is there, and there are photos on it."

The man looked in the direction of his fingers, and saw the black and white photo on the box at a glance. What was horrifying was that the woman in the photo looked at him with a strange smile.

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Wen Yang shook his head, and when he looked at the scattered ashes again, his eyes were already icy cold.

The person who was hit was none other than her cousin-in-law, and the ashes scattered on the ground belonged to her cousin Yan Lili.

Through the eyes of the sky, Wen Yang saw that his cousin died two days ago.

That was the night she kicked them out.

The three fires on Yan Lili's shoulders have been extinguished, the yang energy is insufficient, and the yin evil is heavy. She saw her daughter who was dismembered by her on her shoulder and thrown into the meat grinder to die tragically through the glass of the villa's gate.

After receiving a huge mental stimulation, Yan Lili collapsed and went crazy on the spot, stumbled into the lake and drowned.

Wen Yang didn't linger too long, he wiped away the frost from the bottom of his eyes, turned and left.

Just because she gave birth to a daughter instead of a son, she killed the baby in her infancy, and Yan Lili deserved to die.

As the instigator, the cousin-in-law who instilled criminal thoughts in his wife was also punished accordingly.

At this time, in the middle of the road, the dead baby who sucked the essence stood there, looking at what happened in front of him at a loss.

The scarlet lips moved, and he stumbled and shouted, "Mom and Dad..."

Wen Yang raised his hand, enveloped the dead baby in a white light, and purified the remaining resentment on it with spiritual power.

Then he said quietly, "Now the karma is over, they are no longer your parents, after reincarnation you will truly have a happy and fulfilling life, go."

After all, a vortex full of scriptures appeared in front of his eyes, and a woman with a gentle face could be vaguely seen inside.

(End of this chapter)