Supernatural: a Poor Monk Becomes Stronger when He Crosses a Ghost

Sadako in front of her has changed.

The hair is no longer wet and sticky covering the face.

The blood on his face has also disappeared, and the blood-red eyes have also returned to the black pupils of normal people.

It's back!

"Zhen'er...let Daddy hug..."

Ye Gucheng opened his arms and couldn't help but burst into tears.

Hong Yi hurriedly pulled him away.

Amitabha, this thing is hopeless, is this too deep into the play?

Didn't see the recovered Sadako look at you with a strange look?

A bit of a B number, okay?

"Did you wake me up?" Sadako in front of her spoke very well, like a crisp oriole.

"Amitabha, benefactor, do you remember now?"

Hong Yi hurriedly asked.

Finally, I stopped looking at the poor monk with that kind of eyes.

Buddha bless!

The pretty Sadako nodded timidly.

"Then..." Hong Yi was about to speak, but then closed his mouth again.

How to say this!

At this moment, Sadako has returned to her normal appearance. Although she is also an evil spirit, this is obviously not the bloodthirsty Sadako just now.

You can't say directly: "How can the poor monk influence you?"

Is it too shameless?

"Master, I don't have much time..."

Just when Hong Yi was tangled, he didn't expect Sadako to speak first.

"Female benefactor... Could it be that you..."

Wouldn't Sadako want to get over herself?

That poor monk's excess value?

I saw Sadako, who was dressed in a white dress, slowly walked to the well.

"When I was young, I often sat by this well, with my father and mother..."

"But why is Sadako an intersex?"

"Why do people in the hospital treat Sadako like that..."

"Sadako is very good!"

"But Sadako is infected with smallpox!"

"Dad... Sadako doesn't blame you anymore..."

Sadako, who was standing by the well, sobbed softly, and what she said was intermittent, which Hong Yi couldn't quite understand.

But from Sadako's expression, you can see a relieved expression.

perhaps.

This resentment has long since dissipated.

Just a little chance to wake up.

"Amitabha!" Hong Yi came to Sadako, put his hands together, and said with a smile:

"Donor, the poor monk has practiced Buddhism since he was a child. As the saying goes, love gives birth to worry, and love gives rise to fear!"

"Presumably your father was in great pain back then."

"All the dharmas that exist are all causation and harmony, causation arises from time to time, and there is no causation, nothing more than that!"

"When you let go of your obsession, Fang is a new beginning!"

"Namo Amitabha!"

"Thank you, Sadako has already figured it out. When Sadako suffered from smallpox, if Sadako didn't die, the entire village would die... Dad pushed Sadako down, it should be very painful!" Baiyi Zhenzi said deeply He took a deep breath and smiled sweetly.

"Amitabha, it's good if the donor can see it... The poor monk has something to ask for." Hong Yi decided to make it clear that if he dragged it on, not only would he not be able to get his mobile phone, he might even have to pay 20W of super-value!

"Master, what do you say?" Sadako said with a smile.

"Uh..." Hong Yi touched his bald head and said a little embarrassedly:

"This donor said that it's not too long, is he planning to re-enter reincarnation on his own?"

After speaking, Sadako in front of him showed a blank expression.