Ye Qingqing heard it in a fog, but Lu Mo understood a little more, and asked: "That is to say, the person who calculated Cousin Qingqing is the one who killed the resentful ghost, and in order to escape the revenge of the resentful ghost, he will transfer the resentful ghost to other people, right?" ”

Master Daoyi nodded, "It can also be said that this kind of situation was encountered by Lao Ne twenty years ago, but it was too late, and the person who was haunted by resentful ghosts died extremely miserably. ”

And it took him three days and three nights at that time to transform the escalated ghost crossing, and after that, he has been tracking down the murderer who used this kind of Yin Damage Spell to harm people, but there is no news, and he didn't expect to encounter it again now.

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

"Who the hell is this man, what an abomination!" Ye Qingqing scolded hatefully.

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

However, she still didn't understand a little, "Master, is it true that if you don't pass on the ghost, the ghost will be entangled in that murderer?" ”

Master Daoyi nodded, "Exactly, Buddhism has clouds, karma, what cause is planted, what fruit is produced, sooner or later the harm to people's lives will also be retributed, not to mention that the resentful ghost suffered inhuman torture before his death, and he is full of resentment and cannot be reincarnated, so he must have resentment." ”

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

"Master, is that grudge still there?"

"He has been reincarnated, he has been dead for less than five days, and he is very young, it's a pity." Master Daoyi recited the Buddha's name.

Lu Mo's heart moved, since he was a resentful ghost, he must have died of murder, and asked Fang Yanming if there was a nameless corpse in the city recently, maybe he could find out the murderer by touching the vine!

Master Daoyi instructed Sang Liangjie again: "You must take care of it for a few days, don't go out after nine o'clock in the evening this year, and don't agree to someone calling your name behind your back at night, remember to remember." ”

Sang Liangjie respectfully responded and remembered it in his heart.

Like Sang Huaiyuan, he suddenly believed in the existence of ghosts and gods from a staunch atheist, and no longer dared to be ignorant and fearless.

On the way out of the Big Buddha Temple, Ye Qingqing couldn't help but ask what happened before Sang Liangjie came back, Master Daoyi said that drugs and spells must be used to transfer the resentful ghosts, indicating 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 stuffy in my chest, and I always wanted to lose my temper, but I could barely restrain myself the day before, and after getting off the plane, I couldn't control it, and my reason seemed to be out of it." ”

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

"I thought my grandmother was dead, and then someone said in my head that if I didn't die, I would kill more people, and I would ......" Sang Liangjie was ashamed, what he looked down on the most was the coward who chose to commit suicide, but he himself became a coward.

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

Lu Mo added: "For example, someone bumped into you, or accosted you? ”

Sang Liangjie slowly recalled, and finally remembered, "There was a beautiful girl, I accidentally smashed the porcelain vase she bought, and when I picked up the porcelain vase, I cut my finger and bleed, and the girl bandaged me with a band-aid." ”