Chapter Twenty-Nine: Leaving the Su Family

"A thousand...... Block? Su Dingguo couldn't believe his ears and said incredulously.

"Yes, he originally wanted to collect five hundred." Su Zhiqing said. The two sisters didn't understand what the market for catching ghosts was, and Xiao Fei didn't understand it. Su Dingguo invited Yichen to go down the mountain to catch ghosts, not only to pay one million but also to take an antique, and the two daughters spent a thousand yuan to get it, which made him feel very dreamy.

"This little monk is really cute." Zhuang Miaomiao showed a charming smile on her face, looked at Xiao Fei's departing back, and said.

"He's cute?" Su Dingguo looked at the flattened BMW on the ground, and said with a wry smile, "Have you forgotten just now?" ”

"No matter what, this little monk's character is still good." Zhuang Miaomiao seemed to be very satisfied with Xiao Fei, a bit like the mother-in-law who looked at her son-in-law and became more and more interesting, "Moreover, our two daughters seem to have a good relationship with him." He was like he was going crazy just now, but as soon as Qingqing persuaded him, he stopped. ”

"This little monk seems to have just come down the mountain, and he doesn't understand some of the rules of the big city." Su Dingguo also nodded and said, "A master like him, it's not bad for Qingqing Momo to have a good relationship with him, everyone is the same age, and it's not bad to be friends." ”

At this moment, Su Zhimo seemed to suddenly remember something, rushed out of the courtyard, and shouted at Xiao Fei's back: "Little monk, you don't know how to manage money, you have to be careful in the future, lest the money be cheated and there will be no food to eat." ”

Xiao Fei turned his head and looked at this cute little girl, feeling her concern and feeling warm in his heart.

Turn your head and walk away.

Su Zhimo came back and heard that the family was still talking about the little monk. Mother Zhuang Miaomiao looked at her second daughter with a smile, as if she could gain insight into her thoughts, and said to Su Dingguo with a smile, "This little monk is very powerful, and he has a good relationship with his daughter, if we can get along with him, we won't be afraid of Yichen, this old bastard." ”

Su Dingguo may not know the thoughts of the little children, but Zhuang Miaomiao has already seen that the two daughters seem to have fallen in love with each other and are very good to the little monk.

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Xiao Fei left Su Zhiqing's home and walked on the wide sidewalk covered with kapok trees, feeling a little lonely. Although the two sisters were kind to themselves, their parents didn't seem to be very kind to him at first.

After all, it is not his home, he grew up in a welfare home, and he has never seen his parents, seeing that Su Dingguo and his wife are so good to their daughter, he can't help but feel emotional. From childhood to adulthood, the only person closest to him was the master.

On the surface, Buddhist disciples emphasize the emptiness of the four majors, but Sun Wukong is not a Buddhist disciple in the strict sense. He was born as a monster and was forced to join Buddhism. Later, after successfully learning the scriptures, he was named the Buddha who defeated the fight.

Therefore, Xiao Fei, as his apprentice, did not strictly abide by the four void precepts. Instead, follow the master's admonition and be affectionate and righteous. Sun Wukong asked Xiao Fei to be a monk just for convenience.

Walking down the street, he felt like a homeless man, who made his home and didn't know where to live.

"What I have to do now is to earn enough money to go to school and complete my master's instructions." Xiao Fei thought in his heart, "But the matter of making money is not busy, we must first wash away the grievances of the little female ghost, so that she can be reincarnated as soon as possible." ”

When the Su family caught the female ghost, she told Xiao Fei how she was killed through her thoughts, and asked the little monk to help her clear her grievances.

It turned out that this little female ghost was called Xiaoli, and she was only thirteen years old when she was killed, and she had just entered the seventh grade.

One day, Xiaoli came home alone from school and met a lewd uncle on the road. The uncle said that he was the father of Xiaoli's classmate, and the classmate missed classes for a few days because he was sick, so she asked her to go home with her uncle to help her classmates with their homework.

As a result, Xiaoli, who is simple and kind, was deceived like this.

The lewd uncle took her into a rental house, ** her, and later strangled her to death because he was afraid that she would denounce herself. On a dark and windy night, he buried Xiaoli's body in the back hill of the villa area.

Xiaoli's soul did not disperse and turned into a ghost. Ghosts are just spirits at first, easily blown away by the wind from the underworld, and at the same time, they are also easy to be captured by black and white impermanence. So she lived in the Su family, which was more lucky, absorbing their aura and strengthening herself. Waiting for the cultivation to be successful, he will find the enemy to take revenge.

Later, although her family called the police, the lewd man knew a little anti-criminal investigation skills, and the place where he committed the crime happened to avoid the camera. The police did not find any clues, and the case was left unsolved.

"Xiaoli, can you feel the breath of the enemy?" Xiao Fei patted the rag bag on his waist and asked the female ghost.

"Yes." The little female ghost said gloomily, her voice was cold and trembling, "Even if he turns to ashes, I remember her breath." "When a person dies, if he becomes a spirit, he will remember the person who harmed him deeply in his consciousness. Even the slightest breath of the enemy can be smelled.

"And where is he now?" Xiao Fei asked.

"Yangwu Road, inside a rental house." The little female ghost said. Although Yangwu Road is half a city away from here, as a female ghost, she can still feel the breath of the enemy.

"Okay, let's go!" After Xiao Fei finished speaking, he took a step, ready to solve this matter first.

"Yangwu Road is far from here, you can call it." When the female ghost saw that he seemed to be about to walk past, she said to him.

"Hit?" Xiao Fei had just come down from the mountain, and he didn't understand many things.

"You just stand at the intersection and see those green cars waving, and those cars are taxis, which are designed to take customers." The female ghost explained to him.

So, Xiao Fei followed what the female ghost said and began to wave at the intersection.

However, many taxis passed in succession, and they ignored him. There is no way, he is a little monk, and he is dressed in tatters, and he carries a broken sack around his waist. If you say it's good, it's fate, and if it's bad, it's begging.

However, it didn't take much effort, and finally a taxi stopped in front of him.

"Where to go?" When Xiao Fei got into the car, the driver didn't drive, but asked in a cold tone.

"Go to Yangwu Road." Xiao Fei said that he has a good temper and will not be angry because of the coldness of the driver.

"Yangwu Road is in the suburbs, three hundred yuan, give the money first and then take you there." The driver said that he was afraid that he would not give money if he went.

"Three hundred!?" Xiao Fei was taken aback, he caught ghosts for the Su family, and he only earned more than 1,000 points in total, and it cost 300 for a taxi?