Five minutes later, Porridge followed Grandma Cui to a studio, which was full of portraits of her, with smiles, smiles, laughter and curses, ranging from young to old, and all of them were lifelike.

It is enough to see the intention of the person who painted.

Grandma Cui looked at these paintings one by one, full of nostalgia, and finally she said: "Little girl, can you help me take all these paintings away? Or you can burn them all."

She never expected that the help she asked for would be this. Porridge looked at her in surprise, "Why?"

Grandma Cui sat down on a chair nearby, her face a little sad. After a while, she finally said: "Otherwise, the old man will never come out."

She said that her husband was a painter, had a bad temper, was a bit aloof, and had few friends, but he was very kind to her.

Before he became famous, he couldn't afford a camera, so he simply recorded every detail of their lives with a paintbrush. Later, when conditions improved and he could afford a camera, he still retained his previous habit.

"But now that I'm dead, it's boring for him to stay in the past." Grandma Cui said in a low voice, with tears in her eyes. She took a deep breath, looked at Porridge and smiled: "Little girl, can you help me?"

me?"

Porridge said nothing, looking at the paintings around him, and finally his eyes fell on the largest painting in the center.

There are two people inside. In addition to Grandma Cui, there is also an old grandfather, who should be her wife.

Grandpa Cui looks a bit fierce, but in the grandma Cui he painted, you can clearly feel the tenderness in his brushwork.

It belongs to her alone.

This is also Grandpa Cui's memory, and even his last nostalgia for this world. The meaning is too heavy.

She hesitated for a moment, not knowing what to do.

Just as he was thinking about it, the door behind him suddenly rang, and someone stood at the door, frowning and saying: "Who are you? Why are you here?"

Congee turned around and saw a real person who looked exactly like the one in the painting standing at the door. She subconsciously turned her head and glanced at Grandma Cui.

Seeing him, Grandma Cui's eyes flashed with excitement, and then her face turned fierce and she said angrily: "Old man."

"How did you get in?" Seeing that he didn't speak, Cui Rong frowned and repeated.

Congee blinked and said, "It was grandma who opened the door and let me in."

Grandma? Cui Rong's face changed slightly, and he asked in a trembling voice: "Who is the grandma you are talking about?"

Is it her?

Porridge pointed at the portrait on the wall, "That's the old lady."

As she said that, she turned to look in the direction of Grandma Cui and said, "Grandma, I'm sorry, I can't do what you said. These were all drawn by Grandpa with great care. It would be a pity to burn them like this."

Hearing this, Cui Rong's expression changed again.

At this time, the door was suddenly kicked open. Several people turned to look and saw Qin Bei standing at the door with his hands on his hips and said: "Well, you old man Cui, you are as stubborn as a donkey. My son and daughter-in-law don't dislike you and want to pick you up."

Why are you so stubborn when you go abroad to enjoy your happiness? You insist on staying alone in this shabby house, and you will be happy even if no one knows about your death?"

As soon as these words came out, Grandma Cui's face also changed. She glanced at Cui Rong secretly, feeling a little guilty.

However, Chuzhou's brows furrowed, and when he saw Qin Bei's heels unable to touch the ground, he was standing there on tiptoes, cursing sharply, but his expression and tone were completely unlike him.

Congee's little face immediately fell. As soon as he raised his hand, he heard a scream and a figure flew out of Qin Bei's body.

She caught Qin Bei and turned to look at the spirit body, her eyes were heavy and there was some anger on her face.

Possession by a spirit body causes a great loss of a person's spiritual energy.

Seeing her like this, Grandma Cui quickly stopped her and said hurriedly: "Little girl, don't be angry, Xiao Peng just likes to have fun."

As she said that, she turned to look at the spirit body that was knocked away, and said sternly: "Xiao Peng, how many times have I told you not to possess people, why don't you listen."

The person named Xiao Peng looked young, only in his teens. A half-year-old child was scolded by Grandma Cui. He said a little aggrievedly: "Grandma Cui, I don't want to help you convey your message to

Grandpa Cui? If not, when will he really let go?"

Hearing this, Grandma Cui paused and shook her head, "That can't be like this."

As she said that, she looked at Chu Zhou apologetically, "Little girl, I'm really sorry. Xiao Peng really didn't mean it. It was me who always said these words in front of them, and he remembered it."

The people in her house were all lonely ghosts with no place to go, and they were bullied by other spirits outside, so she simply called them in so that they could have a place to stay.

She said: "Even though I am older than him, in fact he was older than me. He died at the age of seventeen, but it has been ten years. He was not yet an adult when he died, he was just a child."

Xinxing, I'm really sorry. He did something wrong this time, and I asked him to apologize to you."

As she said that, she looked at Xiao Peng.

Xiao Peng looked at Congee with some fear, and finally whispered: "Yes, I'm sorry."

Hearing this, Congee turned to look at him and saw that he was only two or three years older than his eldest brother, so he calmed down and did not make a move against him.

She checked Qin Bei's condition, but fortunately the possession had not lasted long and there was nothing wrong with him.

She stuffed a spirit talisman into his pocket and saw that his complexion improved, and he breathed a sigh of relief.

Seeing this, Xiao Peng quietly slipped out.

Congee saw it, but didn't care. She turned to look at Cui Rong and the old lady, took out a stick of incense, flicked it with her finger and lit it. She put it on the table nearby and said, "You don't need to be conveyed to me. What's the matter?"

Grandma, please tell grandpa directly."

As she said that, she turned to look at Cui Rong and warned: "Grandpa, you have to hurry up and fulfill grandma's wish, otherwise she will become a lonely ghost after tonight, and it will be difficult for her to reincarnate.

Already."

"Okay, okay." Cui Rong didn't know what happened just now, but he probably guessed it from her words. He looked at her in shock. Hearing this, he nodded repeatedly and looked at her with excitement.

"Then let's talk. You only have one stick of incense, so hurry up."

After saying that, he hugged Qin Bei and walked out.

The music downstairs also stopped. The ghosts who were dancing in the square just now were all huddled in the corner. Xiao Peng was talking to them. When he saw her coming down, he stopped talking for a moment and huddled himself in the corner.

, shivering.

I didn't expect that the little girl was so powerful. The other ghosts didn't dare to make any mistakes when they saw her. She was so well-behaved.

Congee looked at them and found that there were no traces of sin on each of them. His expression softened a little. After thinking about it, he stepped forward and asked: "If you have any unfulfilled wishes, you can tell me. Can you tell me?"

I can help you if you can do it.”

It's not a big deal for these spirit beings to be wandering around in the world. We have to send them to reincarnation as soon as possible.

Just think of it as her meritorious deeds.

Hearing this, the ghosts looked at each other in shock, still focusing on what Xiao Peng had just told them about how cruel this little girl was.

Looking at her fair and tender face, someone finally couldn't help but stand up and say, "Is it true?"

"Well, come on."

Congee is sitting on the sofa, looking quite talkative.

The ghost who just spoke had the courage to express his wish. He died of illness and had not finished his last words with his family. He wanted to see them again.

Congee nodded, and immediately drew a dream talisman, arranging for him to dream tonight so that he could meet his family in his dream, so that there would be no physical harm to strangers.

Seeing this, the other ghosts became bolder and started chatting in all directions.

Some things can be solved on the spot, and the porridge is all done.

She was busy and didn't notice that the little merits turned into golden merit light and flew to the statue of the Patriarch in her bag.

The Patriarch's beard moved slightly, and soon fell silent again in less than a breath.

When it was Xiao Peng's turn, Churro asked him what he wished for, but Xiao Peng shook his head with a blank look on his face.

"No?" Qiu Qiu didn't believe it. He obviously had an unfinished connection with the mortal world, so he couldn't be reincarnated. It couldn't be without him.

Xiao Peng said: "I don't know, I don't remember anything."

Amnesia?

Suddenly he noticed something. He stared at him for a long time, but found that there was a blood evil gathering at the location of his adulterous family.
Chapter completed!