The short-lived ghost of the Xie family has lived a long life

Chapter 901
"Amitabha, people have their own way, heaven has its own way, and ghosts have their own way. They are not connected with each other. I pretend I have never heard this. Please get up.

"Grandmaster."

Xie Zhifei didn't get up, and his voice was lowered in his throat: "What if I insist on going in?"

Old monk: "Then you can only stay inside."

"But didn't I just go in and come out again?"

"Idiot, utter idiot!"

The old monk was so angry that he wanted to scold his mother. Thinking that he was an eminent monk after all, his face suddenly became cold and indifferent.

"Disciple, let's go back to the room."

Unable to move his legs, Xie Zhifei hugged him tightly.

At this time, even the good-tempered Xuyun couldn't stand it anymore.

"You just came out because of a drop of my master's blood. My master is old and there are few drops of blood to waste."

Xie Zhifei was unmoved at all, "I am willing to use everything I have in exchange for a drop of the master's blood, and ask the master to help me go in again."

"Xie Zhifei, do you know the price a living person has to pay to enter the underworld?"

Xie Zhifei was startled.

Xu Yun: "One day in the mountains lasts a thousand years."

Little Master Pei's voice came from the side: "What do you mean by this?"

"meaning is……"

Xu Yun: "If Xie Zhifei enters the underworld for one hour, his life span will be reduced by one year, and if he enters the underworld for twelve hours, his life span will be reduced by 12 years."

Xie Zhifei: "Master Xuyun, Zhu Yuanmo went in, he..."

Xu Yun: "His time is short, but it may not be too short."

what?
Pei Xiao quickly rushed to Xie Zhifei and squatted down.

"Xie Fifty, let's listen to the master and don't go in. I'll solve Yan Sanhe's inner demons. If you can't solve it, I'll cut off his head and let you kick it as a ball."

"Mingting, I..."

"What am I? You are absolutely right to listen to me."

Pei Xiao went to help him and raised his head to catch up with the old monk and his disciples: "It's getting late. Let's all go back to our rooms and rest. Let's go, let's go!"

"Master, don't leave."

Xie Zhifei pushed Pei Xiao away with all his strength and said with an extremely firm expression: "I am willing to trade ten years of my life for ten hours in the underworld."

crazy!

This man is crazy!

Pei Xiao rushed over, shook Xie Zhifei's shoulders with both hands, and roared: "You are a short-lived ghost, how many decades can you live? How many decades can you live?"

Zhu Qing: "Master, you can't go in."

Ding Yi: "I won't let you in."

Huang Qi: "Third Master, you must not be impulsive."

Li Buyan knelt over and said, "Third Master, I will cooperate with Yan San. You really can't go in. We will definitely be able to get rid of this inner demon."

One voice after another entered his ears, but Xie Zhifei heard nothing. What repeatedly appeared in the back of his mind was the scene he saw in the underworld.

That was in Haitang Courtyard.

The sky is bright.

The little boy put the big knife on the weapon rack and said, "Dad, I'm going to wake up my sister."

"Don't bother your sister, let her sleep a little longer."

"Today is different."

The boy ran into the house and bumped into the young woman who came out of the house.

The boy wiped the sweat from his forehead, gave the woman a fist, and said in one breath:
"Polygonum and Polygonum belong to E, and E and E and Artemisia are the same. I mourn my parents, who gave birth to me through hard work; Polygonum and Polygonum belong to E, and E and I are weary. I mourn for my parents, who gave birth to me and I am tired. My son is grateful to his mother for her kindness and kindness."

The woman's face changed slightly.

The boy smiled at the woman, turned around and shouted as he ran:
"I'm going to wake up my sister. Mom, remember to put an egg in the longevity noodles. My sister and I will have one each."

I feel sorry for my parents, who worked so hard to give birth to me;
I'm sorry for my parents, who gave me a hard time;
This is what he would say to his parents every year on his birthday. He could never remember it and always stuttered when saying it.

But on the day of his eighth birthday, he spoke extremely smoothly, because the night before, Huaiyou helped him explain the meaning of this sentence word by word.This day is his and Huaiyou’s birthday;
Eight years old is the eighth year of Yonghe.

He was inadvertently sucked into the underworld, where there is Haitang Courtyard, where the last day of their family of four was played out.

So, will the moment when Huaiyou was killed be staged?

He guessed, yes!

Xie Zhifei ignored the people around him and focused his gaze solely on Master Zenyue.

"Master, I still want to go in."

"child!"

The old monk sighed almost inaudibly, "Why don't you just listen to someone's advice?"

It’s not that I don’t want to listen to others’ advice, it’s that I can’t get over this matter.

Xie Zhifei: "Master lends her ten years of life. What she wants is great freedom and perfection, but what I...ask for is just an answer."

"This answer..."

The old monk's eyes darkened: "...You may not be able to find it in seven days."

"But the answer is just an answer, which one is right, which one is wrong, which cause and which effect, which one has a debt, which one is reasonable... I want to understand it, and I must understand it."

Xie Zhifei smiled sadly, making the corners of his eyes wet.

"Otherwise, even if I live to be a hundred years old, the coffin won't close when I die. This is also my inner demon, Master."

"Idiot, idiot!"

The old monk quickly moved the beads with his hands and said, "Your life..."

"My life is indeed hard-won, and I should cherish it. But by chance, I got in. Buddhism values ​​opportunities. This may be my chance to unlock her inner demons."

Xie Zhifei paused for a while.

"Shen Duruo exchanged the merits of treating illnesses and saving lives throughout his life for my rebirth. I helped her untie the inner demons of the people she couldn't let go of. Buddhism pays attention to cause and effect. This may be my cause and effect."

He took a deep breath, forced some tears from the corners of his eyes, and then leaned down deeply.

"Master, I beg you to do it!"

"Amitabha!"

The darkness in the old monk's eyes was completely gone, and his clear eyes looked at Xie Zhifei kindly. After looking at Xie Zhifei for a long time, he raised his eyes and glanced at Xuyun aside.

Xuyun said nothing and looked deeply at the old monk.

The master and the disciple looked at each other for a long time, and finally Xuyun looked away and said, "Miss Li, please bring the incense and the incense burner."

Li Buyan didn't know whether to respond or not. He was hesitating when Xie Zhifei reached out and tugged on her sleeve: "Go get it."

Li Buyan glanced at Pei Xiao, who was standing there in a daze, and finally gritted his teeth, turned around and walked into the side room.

In a moment, the incense and the incense burner were brought.

Xu Yun took the incense, pinched the old monk's fingertips, squeezed out a little blood, dipped the incense head into the blood, put it a little between Xie Zhifei's eyebrows, then put it on the candle to burn out sparks, and finally inserted it into the incense burner.

"In ten hours, when the incense is gone, your people will come out."

Xuyun put his hands together and said, "Amitabha, go!"

Xie Zhifei's eyes heated up, and he kowtowed three times to the old monk, then three more times to Xuyun, got up, and patted Pei Xiao on the shoulder with his big hand.

Pei Xiao looked at him blankly, his mind still filled with Xie Zhifei's words just now.

What is Shen Duruo’s merit?
What his rebirth?
Why, why can’t I hear a word you say? I can’t understand it!
"Mingting."

Xie Zhifei smiled apologetically at him: "There is something I have been hiding from you."

"Tell me, what are you hiding from me?"

"Wait until I come out, and I will tell you everything without leaving a single word behind."

Xie Zhifei pinched his neck and said, "Ancestor, just wait for me!"

After saying that, he walked to the coffin, bent down, stretched out his hand...

At the same time as a white light flashed, he heard Pei Mingting's roaring curse:
"Xie Fifty, you bastard, you either tell me now, or you wait until I break up with you!"

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There is a bug, Huaizuo, Huaiyou, Xie Sanye's birthday is July [-]th, Yiran recorded it as July [-]th, and it got mixed up with the Zheng family's murder record. I will revise it when the article is finished, sorry.

(End of this chapter)