Chapter 4 Soul Resurrection Night

The man trembled, and after a long time he finally managed to squeeze out a voice as if there was phlegm stuck in his throat: "Mom, what are you doing?"

"You're numb! But it doesn't matter. I put a resurrection armor on her, so she's alive again!"

Jiang said sadly.

He originally did not know the address of the deceased, but relying on the wooden fish dropped by the monk, he successfully called the ghost of the deceased by adding the name of the deceased during the chanting process. After tentatively expressing to the ghost that he needed to find the ring,

The ghost then acted on its own initiative.

Jiang Xun then followed all the way here.

When she found out that the ghost came to her home, Jiang Xianfei almost exploded with anger.

What does this mean? This means that the ring is at home. It was never taken to the funeral parlor. It was picked up and never touched. How could it be stolen?

It was obvious that this family was trying to blackmail themselves by shouting "catch the thief".

Originally, he wanted to take a video as evidence and find the ring from their home on the spot, but when he saw that the man was still so recalcitrant and unreasonable, he couldn't bear it anymore.

Stop pretending! I’m showing off my cards! Not only did I steal your mother’s tribute, I even brought your mother!

"Mom, go see where you left your ring."

Arriving at the gate of the community, Jiang Xun looked back at the dull-faced old lady, took out the wooden fish, and recited the rebirth mantra.

Compared to the man, she was even more unbearable. She rolled her eyes, groaned, and fell to the ground in a daze.

After making sure that everything had been arranged, he finally took out the Great Samatha that the monk had left for him from his pocket and began to study it carefully.

"grandmother--"

"Grandma, have you come to see me?"

As soon as the ghost moved, the sultry heat of the summer night disappeared without a trace, replaced by a biting cold temperature.

After shouting, he ran away, and the whole movement was done in one go.

After Jiang Xun's personal testing, the old lady's ghost did not pose any threat to living people except for scaring people. He had already tested this with a young man who stole money from a blind beggar's bowl on the road, so he was not worried about causing any problems.

Come on, it's just a psychological shadow at most, but then again, in this era when jade syndrome is rampant, who doesn't have some psychological problems?

As soon as he finished speaking, the old lady's ghost retracted its hand and followed Jiang Xian away.

The sound of the wooden fish stopped, and just when Jiang Xun was sighing that he was such a good person, he heard someone upstairs pushing open the window and cursing: "Knock on your mother, just wait, I will come down and kill you!"

Looking at the gray-white face, dull expression and stiff movements of the ghost of the old lady, the man started yelling nonsense as if he had taken fake medicine:

"Is it true? It's true! Ah!!! Mom! Why did you come out?!"

He rubbed his red eyes and stretched out his other hand to grab the old lady ghost's sleeve.

People in society who used to be too busy and wanted to show off in front of their wives and children have become stupid. Nowadays, people are not only so tough, they can even open their mouths to throw dirty water?

Jiang Xun, who had already reached the elevator entrance, paused and returned to the door.

The little boy knelt on the ground and cried loudly.

"Buddha, I regret that I made the mistake of a monk not to lie. If you forgive me, I will deduct six and laugh with me."

Along with the sound of wooden fish and chanting, the ghost of the old lady gradually faded and finally disappeared in place.

It was as if the tenderness just now was just an illusion, and it was still that dull and mechanical ghost.

The man screamed strangely and ran backwards like crazy. He didn't know what he tripped over. He fell hard and fell into the mud. He didn't have time to care about the pain, so he got up again, rushed into the toilet, and put it on with a bang.

The door.

For Jiang Xin, who was unfamiliar with all this, it was just an increase in worries.

Because the ghost of the old lady just put her hand on the little boy's head and caressed it slowly, that's all.

Jiang Xun has never seen a little boy, but this does not prevent him from continuing to act. If he has to be spoiled because he is still a child, then such a child is destined to be a relative failure in the future.

What surprised Jiang Xian even more was that the ghost, which was like a robot along the way and could only move when given instructions, stiffly raised its hand and grabbed the little boy.

Jiang Xian was startled and immediately stepped forward to stop him, but as soon as he raised his leg, he took it back.

But this Buddha statue is a little different from the Buddha statues outside, because his right hand is not in the shape of a flower, but is pointing to a six, and the Buddha, who is obviously a solemn treasure, actually shows the same smile as Maitreya Buddha.

As soon as he finished speaking, the ghost also took action.

This is also true. The lights of dozens or hundreds of houses suddenly turned on, and they began to ask each other at the window sill which ruthless person lived in Unit 302.

Rather than saying that he didn't give the little boy a chance, it's more that he didn't want to hear this.

Then Jiang Xian nodded piously: "I understand, Amitabha, I will increase my efforts in the future!"

"grandmother."

Jiang Xun narrowed his eyes and counted the floors of the houses with open windows, then took a deep breath and yelled with all his strength: "In unit 302, the eldest brother and his wife are having an affair! The child is not his! He is a cuckold! Our community

Single men are blessed!"

The woman who heard the noise opened the door of the little boy's bedroom and came out to check, and happened to encounter the ghost of the old lady coming towards her.

This is tantamount to being immersed in the aftertaste after playing glue during home isolation and online classes, only to be suddenly called upon by the teacher to answer a question. It is even more disgusting than finding a lump of mouse droppings filled with maggots while drinking soup!

It is true that Jiang Xun was at fault in the first place and shouldn't have made noise at night, but hasn't it stopped? Besides, in a civilized society, is this the reason for your arrogance? Can't you speak properly?

At first glance, it seems that he is used to it, and he has not been beaten by society!

So it's not a big problem.

After doing all this, Jiang Xun finally finished his daily Buddhist practice. Then he first edited the video taken from the old lady's house, took out the little boy's ring, and sent it to him, saying that everything was slandered by the family of the deceased.

Funeral Home Director.

"Your grandma said that as long as you are honest and always a good boy, she will come to see you again."

"If there really is a paradise, it will at least give you the opportunity to be filled with joy when you see your grandson, and not make him too sad."

This move didn't matter, the man who was still lucky at first was frightened.

After saying that, he gently closed the door, regardless of whether the little boy had anything else to say.

But to Jiang Xian's surprise, the little boy was not frightened. Instead, he pursed his lips and cried sadly.

Jiang Xian's face suddenly turned dark.

He didn't seem to know that it was a ghost at all, or in other words, even if it was a ghost, he wanted to touch it without hesitation.

The little boy burst into tears, took out a ring from his pocket, held it in both hands and handed it to the old lady:

"Are you here to get your ring back? I just want to be able to think of you often. My parents won't let me go out. I am really still an honest child. Don't be angry."

Tonight is destined to be a sleepless night, but Jiang Xun is the only one who has hidden his merits and fame

When he returned home, the first thing Jiang Xin did was to repent in front of the Buddha statue enshrined in his home.

"It's time to trust me now."

Jiang Xian looked at this scene with a complicated expression, then sighed, saved the video on his phone, and said hello: "Let's go."

Without even thinking about it, Unit 302 will definitely be remembered by people in the community forever.

After recounting the act of throwing dirty water, Jiang Xun looked at the Buddha statue sincerely.

The little boy poked half of his head out, and first saw Jiang Xian leaning against the door frame, tilting his head to look at it with gusto, and then he saw the ghost of the old lady in front of him.

The more he looked, the more shocked Jiang Xun's expression became.

Although the difference is only one word, compared with those Buddhist scriptures that specifically talk about Samatha, I can't even understand a single word in this Great Samatha.

Just when he thought this was some kind of treasured heavenly book, he was stunned for a moment, as if he had discovered something.

"Fuck, you took it backwards."
Chapter completed!