But that night, I also had a dream, and I did dream that she was locked in a dark place. What's going on?

And that Ghost King, did he really run away?

I raised all these questions, but Uncle Ma ignored me. He picked up the dish plate and poured the soup into my bowl.

Then he said to me: "You are like this bowl of rice now. It was clean, white, fat, fragrant and delicious. Now, once you soak the soup, you will be completely mixed up."

At that time, I didn’t understand what Uncle Ma meant, but from the next day, I understood it!

Because from this day on, the girl chatted with me almost every day, and wanted to hold me to chat for eight hours a day!

When she was fine, she sent me a message. When she had something, she sent me a message. When she had a dream, she told me and when she had a meal, she told me.

Not only did I tell me about the old ghost, the evil warlock, including her family affairs, Chen Zhimao, her father, her mother, her second uncle... I talked to me all the time.

Even if she had menstruation and had a stomachache, she had to tell me and ask me if the old ghost was coming again.

Every time I feel depressed, I tell me that I don’t want to live anymore, and ask me what retribution will be for those who commit suicide, whether I can be reincarnated, or can I just wander around in the same place...

I finally understood why Uncle Ma didn't let me me meddle in other people's business. This girl is indeed a little crazy. Bayi Chinese website

But it’s not her fault, because she does have something to do with her. To be honest, it’s a blessing that the old ghost hasn’t driven her crazy in the past few years.

So I still taught her an ultimate trick based on the idea of ​​saving and helping others.

I told her: Instead of worrying and fearing, you might as well muster up the courage. When the yang energy is at its highest, go out and turn right, take an axe, tear the ghost temple down, and smash it!

She smiled bitterly and said to me: Mr. Wu, I don’t dare. I am just a little white man and a weak woman. What can I fight against the Ghost King?

I could only spread my hands, expressing helplessness.

I was so interested in this temple smashing incident that I went there in my dream, and I was not responsible for the door-to-door service.

Later, she still often nagged me. Basically, I replied whatever she asked. Sometimes I was too busy, and I just replied one or two of her ten words. In short, I tried to help her and relieve her.

At the same time, I told her that she would listen to me, do more outdoor exercise, take some medicines or supplements to replenish qi and blood, and don’t think about everything every day, and don’t think about the old ghost.

After more than ten days like this, one day she looked for me again and said, "Sir, it's amazing, I dreamed that the old ghost came back to catch me, and still hit me in my dream."

I said, then you send a photo and I'll show it to you.

Actually, I was numb at this time. After all, she pestered me and said this and that every day. I felt that it was normal to see anything in her.

As a result, I opened her photo and saw nothing, I saw nothing.

This makes me very strange.

Actually, there was nothing at all. I saw her soul and sat on the ground, trembling. There was a strong man next to him, looking weird, and was scaring her with a whip.

I asked her if she dreamed of a strange strong man at night, looking like a ghost, whipping her with a whip?

She said yes, yes, it’s just such a dream, that ghost must have been sent by the old ghost!

I was speechless, I said don't worry, I showed it to you just now, there is no old ghost on you at all, to be precise, there is nothing, that's just a nightmare for you.

She still doesn't believe it, saying it's just a nightmare?

I'm right, because you are worried every day, think about it every day and dream about it at night, and as I said recently, you exercise more when you bask in the sun. I see that you are looking much better. It's impossible to suddenly dream about this again,

Did something happen to you yesterday?

She sighed and said yes, yesterday my dad thought the door gods at home were annoying, and said that the religious family would not care about these things. I had a fight with him, but he still exposed the door gods to me, and then I would go tonight

Have had this nightmare.

I couldn't help but laugh and said to her: "It's actually your inner fear. The door god is protecting the house. But in fact, each of us is a door, and a strong belief is our own.

Door God, your dad can reveal the door god in your family, but he can't reveal the door god in your heart."

"So, as long as you firmly believe that you are extremely powerful and tell yourself that you are no longer afraid or panic, the door god will live in your heart, so how can you be exposed?"

"As long as your belief is strong enough, no ghost king can do anything to you. Remember, we are righteous people, they are evil spirits hiding in dark corners. As the saying goes, evil cannot defeat righteousness, it is said that people are afraid of ghosts, but in fact they should be

Ghosts are afraid of people, so what are you afraid of?”

The girl didn't reply for a long time, and then said something to me.

"I understand, thank you sir. I will definitely listen to you and be my own patron saint!"

I couldn't help but laugh, and then asked her if she still thought about the evil warlock before?

She said she didn't want to think about it anymore, she absolutely didn't want it anymore, just pretended it was a nightmare, and there was nothing after waking up, and nothing existed!

The next day at noon, the girl sent me a message and clicked on it and saw a photo.

There should be three bricks in the photo, but they have been smashed.

The girl told me happily that after listening to me, she went out with an axe, smashed the ghost temple into pieces, and threw it far into the ditch!

I felt extremely relieved and happy to see her really smashed the ghost temple.

A girl who was so weak before was filled with fear and panic in her heart. She thought about committing suicide every day, but under my help, she really became strong and took an axe to smash the ghost temple.

Therefore, as long as the belief in people’s hearts is strong enough, nothing can be done.

I congratulated this girl because she finally broke through the fear in her heart, made her own decision, and saved herself.

Unexpectedly, as soon as she praised her, she started crying and asked me aggrievedly, "Will that old ghost get worse and seek revenge on her?"

I was so amused and crying. I said, what are you afraid of? I smashed it all, what do you care about her? Listen to me, from now on, you will practice Buddhism well, don’t worry about what your father believes in. He believes in his teachings.

As long as your Buddha is right and your yang energy is sufficient, the old ghost will have no choice but to do anything to you.

If he dares to come back, you don’t have to be afraid of him. He chants the six-character mantra and recites him to death!
Chapter completed!