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Chapter 42

My aunt quickly took out the medicine. On the way back, she didn't talk about my uncle anymore, but talked about my past.

Listening to her talk about some of the embarrassing things that happened to me when I was a child, and how I got a certificate of merit when I was in elementary school and was often praised by the school, I felt in a daze that that seemed to have happened a long, long time ago.

I remember when I was in elementary school, I was the top student in the class and even the whole school.

At that time, every semester, my class teacher would not let me take the exam, saying that the ordinary exam questions were too easy for me, so he would give me and two other students who were good at studying some advanced questions.

However, even so, I am still the first in the class.ъìqυgΕtv.℃ǒΜ

One year's final review, the teacher wrote this sentence to me: This student has superior intelligence and is a rare good student...

Unfortunately, since my parents' accident, my grades have plummeted, and I fell into disrepair by everyone in junior high school.

My aunt has always been very sad about this.

Listening to what my aunt was talking about, I occasionally added a word or two, and soon returned to the hospital.

When we got off the bus, my aunt insisted on giving me money, but I refused to take it. She insisted on giving it, and said to me with tears in her eyes: "Don't blame aunt for being nagging. When I saw you just now, I thought of that child of mine."

, you...can you turn around and let aunt see it? I really...miss him..."

I had my back to my aunt the whole time. When I heard my aunt say this, I couldn't hold it back anymore and tears rolled down my face.

I slowly turned around and said to her: "Actually, he also misses his aunt..."

Tears had blurred my vision. The moment my aunt saw me, she was so excited that her whole body was shaking, and then she held my hand and started crying.

"You kid, when I first got in the car, I felt that it was you. You have been away for more than two years without sending a letter to my aunt. Do you know how my aunt has survived these two years? I thought that in this life

I can’t even see you anymore…”

My throat became choked up and I couldn't say a word. I held my aunt's hand tightly, and hot tears fell down.

It was already late at night, the surroundings were very quiet, and the lights at the Mingyue Hotel opposite the hospitalization area had also been turned off.

There were only a few dim street lights on the street, which was cold and lonely.

Two years ago, this street lamp saw my hesitation and confusion, not knowing where to go.

Two years later, this same street lamp witnessed the reunion of my aunt and I again.

Encounters in life are sometimes like this intersection. No matter how you go around, you will always return to the starting point.

Reunite with the past.

Meet yourself.

Even though I had a thousand words in my heart, my aunt and I only chatted for more than ten minutes and roughly recounted my experiences in the past two years before she hurried back to the hospital.

Uncle is still waiting for her medicine.

I had basically understood what happened to my uncle just now, so I told my aunt not to worry. When they went to the temple to worship, the Yin official had exempted my uncle from the death penalty, so he would be fine.

As for this living sin, he must bear it himself.

My aunt sighed and said that it was too hard to live a sin. Now my uncle's eyes were horribly swollen and he was unconscious all the time. The doctors at the First Hospital of the Medical University were a little helpless.

I don't know when he will wake up.

I thought about it and told my aunt that I would go to the hospital with Uncle Ma to see them tomorrow.

Uncle Ma is a very powerful Mr. Yin and Yang. He can tell what is going on with his uncle at a glance.

It was already twelve o'clock at night when I returned to Uncle Ma's house. He asked me why I had been gone for so long. I told him the truth about meeting my aunt.

When Uncle Ma heard about this situation, he frowned and told me that my uncle was a typical ghost with his eyes closed.

Now there are two little devils hiding in my uncle's eyes.

The so-called ghost eyes are a kind of punishment that people in the world of the world receive when they accidentally see ghost things and see things they shouldn't.

Generally speaking, ghost eye sealing is not fatal, but it will cause severe coma. When you wake up, you will forget the ghost things you have seen.

But there is also a possibility, that is, he will never wake up.

Also, when the Yin official said that living sin is unavoidable, he should not be referring to the ghost sealing eyes.

I'm afraid the more difficult part is yet to come.

I asked Uncle Ma for help, because my aunt's life was already very difficult, and I didn't want to see her suffer with my uncle for the rest of her life.

But Uncle Ma shook his head and said that he couldn't solve the problem of ghost sealing eyes, and there were only two ways.

The first is to go to Longhu Mountain, find a more powerful mage than him, open an altar to practice, and ask the underworld to forgive the sin.

The second is to find Ma Xian to solve the problem, give the Yinsi more paper money to burn, build relationships, and ask the Yinsi to forgive the sin.

Ask the underworld to forgive your sins, ask the underworld to forgive your sins.

The difference in this word actually illustrates the essential difference in how the two work.

Uncle Ma told me before that the Taoist sect is equivalent to the office of the gods of heaven and earth in the human world. The so-called opening of the altar and the incineration of the inscriptions are the communication methods between various departments, which can be regarded as business-to-business.

Chu Ma Xian is different. Each court is more like a Jianghu gang, with some connections in both black and white circles. Therefore, when doing things, they often have to burn a lot of paper money and make arrangements for accommodation, which is private to public.

Of course, some powerful Tangkou Immortals also have a great say in various departments. For example, some Underworld Immortals are errands and officials in the underworld. They can solve some things that are difficult to deal with between the public and the public.

To put it simply, business-to-business is basically business affairs, governed by rules and regulations.

But private to public... can go through the back door.

It is obviously unrealistic to go to Longhu Mountain. If we find Ma Xian, we will have to trouble Ma Hu again.

That night I tossed and turned, thinking about what to do, and it wasn't until midnight that I fell asleep.

As soon as I fell asleep, I saw Chang Tianlong coming to me.

He was still dressed as he was that day, wearing black clothes, a tall hat, and two horns on his hat.

I saw him walking over with a smile on his face and told me: "Don't bother me. I told you a few days ago that I want to give you a favor. I will help you drive away those two brats tomorrow."

I couldn't help but be overjoyed, but then I thought about it, Uncle Ma said that sealing the eyes of ghosts is a punishment from the Yin Division. If he drives away the little ghost, will he offend the Yin Division?

Chang Tianlong laughed and said proudly.

"Whoever is dissatisfied, feel free to come and find me. How have I, Chang Tianlong, ever been afraid?"

These words were said so domineeringly that a sense of pride arose in my heart.

Yes, Chang Tianlong killed five bullies and scoundrels back then and was forced to live in a Buddhist temple for decades without caring. What do two little brats mean to him?!

At this time, another woman in white floated over and stood side by side in front of me with Chang Tianlong.

"For what happens tomorrow, count me as a python."

Even though I was in a dream, I already understood that she must be the white python that broke into the Buddhist hall.

Between the cricket and the python, one kills bullies without mercy, and the other enters the holy land of a Buddhist temple without fear.
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