Monument of Life and Death

  Chapter 486 The Living Dead Booklet

  The woman has finished sewing the little girl’s doll.

   Seeing Xiaolan coming back alone, the woman took the daughter who was sitting on her lap and was playing with the doll on another stool, stood up slightly, craned her neck and looked out the door.

"I came back first, auntie," Xiaolan said to the woman after she stood firmly on the ground, "he...that was his apology. I was not right by his side. After finishing, he will come back by himself, and then ..."

  "Then you can rest assured, ah," Rong Fa waved his hand nonchalantly, "Of course, you can do something good now, maybe you can get a better fetus in your next life."

   Xiaolan looked at the little girl playing alone, and then at the depression on the wall, unconsciously, the scene that she saw when she took the man back in her mind came to mind.

  At the last moment, the mother desperately rushed to her daughter, trying to stop the disaster with her body.

  The last time her daughter was dying, she saw the person who killed her and her biological father.

  Mother.

  Mother...

   Xiaolan thought of Ling's mother.

   A burst of sadness surged to the tip of Xiaolan's nose.

  As Rong Fa said, this car accident happened a few days ago, so Ling's mother should have been dead for several days.

  So Ling’s dreams and her mother’s abnormalities have been explained these days.

   Xiaolan lowered her head and looked at her shoes.

  When hurriedly chasing from the 405, I didn't have time to tie my shoelaces. The sneakers on my feet have dragged a long shoelace and a short shoelace until now.

  I don’t know how Ling is doing now.

  Women walked about in the restaurant anxiously, looking up from time to time, and occasionally staring at something for a few seconds.

"Sister, don't worry," Rong Jian waved his hand and drove away the little girl who was very interested in his long hair. "Your husband will be back later. As far as I know, there are no other people around here, except for you." New evil spirits appear, so nothing will stop your husband... Sister, take good care of your little girl."

"Hmph, I'm not worried about him," the woman pretended to inadvertently take the little girl back into her arms, "he had better not kill anyone else, if someone else was hit and killed by him, then he deserves to be stopped. , He deserves to be lost in spirit."

   Xiaolan bit her lower lip, did not answer the woman's words, but greeted Rong Fa aside, and asked in a low voice, "There are no evil spirits recently, what do you mean?"

Rong Fa looked at Xiaolan, "Master Tianshen, have you been fascinated by helping that human being deal with the case recently? Why don't you even care about the appearance of new evil spirits? If it weren't for... if you said it was not convenient for me to deal with people. Case, I really want to see what kind of order you took..."

Seeing that Xiaolan's eyes were wrong, Rong Fa quickly cleared his throat and replied, "Recently, there has only been this fatal incident here. I have been paying attention, except for the three ghosts in the restaurant who knew he was dead. If you don’t go to reincarnation, the other ghosts have either already reincarnation very consciously, or they haven’t found out that they are dead until now, and of course we can’t find out either..."

   "Then do you know how many people were involved in this case? How many people have been reborn?"

  "Where do I know this?" Rong Fa's mouth slammed out the door, "Master Tianshen, didn't you just take him back to the end? Didn't you see?"

   Xiaolan didn't want to let the heartless Rong Fa mix with Ling Ling, so he didn't answer his question, only shook his head ambiguously.

  So, did Ling's mother have been reborn, or did she not realize that she was dead at all?

  Or is it actually not dead?

  How to explain those weird things?

   Xiaolan is in Cao Ying and his heart is in Han, and his mind is full of Ling's things.

  After dealing with this matter, you must find Ling quickly.

The afternoon sun tilted a few more angles, and Rong Fa was following Xiaolan staring suspiciously at the weird **** of heaven. When Xiaolan pushed him away for the third time, he suddenly felt that the palm of his right hand had become It was hot and swollen, as if something had to come out of it.

   "Sis——" Xiaolan shook his right hand in pain.

   "I'm back, I'm back," Rong Fa saw this, and immediately turned around to greet the woman and the child, "He's back!"

  The man is coming back. Rong Fa is happier than his wife and children. He happily fumbled a few times on his body, flicked his sleeves, and drew a silver needle from the white ribbon tied around his waist.

   "Hey, Lord Tianshen." Rong Fa handed the silver needle to Xiaolan.

  Xiaolan was so painful that sweat leaked out of her forehead, but she still looked at Rong Fa in confusion, "Huh?"

  Rongfa's expression stiffened, he first smiled at the woman in embarrassment, then gritted his teeth and said to Xiaolan, "Master Tianshen, the soul has returned, take the blood and let the soul out."

  Take blood? !

  What kind of **** is this? Self-harm in dealing with business!

  But no matter what, the hand will not hurt more than it is now. Xiaolan reluctantly took the needle that Rong Fa handed him, aimed at the most tingling position in the palm of his right hand, and stuck it down.

   "Oh," Rong Fa frowned, "My God, why are you so cruel to yourself this time? You are usually unwilling..."

   Xiaolan pulled out the silver needle and began to squeeze the wound.

  If he knew that his personal settings had always been this way, Xiaolan would not pretend to be so brave and pierce so deeply.

The small scars pierced by the silver needle were soon invisible. Xiaolan squeezed the surrounding area with her nails. Slowly, a drop of red and black blood condensed in her palm. Xiaolan turned over her palm and the blood drops dripped. , Gradually emitting a dark red light in mid-air, the light expanded into a light group, the light group flickered, and the blurred figure appeared.

  When the red light dissipated, the man curled up on the ground appeared in front of them.

  The pain in Xiaolan's palm also disappeared a little bit, she shook her arm and walked to the man's side.

  The man cried so that his throat became hoarse. He slowly got up from the ground, bowed his head and knelt in front of Xiaolan and Rongfa.

   "Thank you, Lord Tenjin."

  "Have you finished apologizing to everyone?" Xiaolan asked in a deep voice.

  The man leaned his head on the ground and nodded.

  Rongfa put his hands behind his back, and looked left and right, "No, why doesn't it mean reincarnation?"

  The man stood up slightly, and stared at Rong Fa blankly with the woman.

  "What do you mean?" Xiaolan was even more at a loss.

   "If your wish is really fulfilled, then it should be..." Rong Fa suddenly raised his hips and pointed at the man fiercely and asked, "Wow, are you still hiding some moths?!"

  The man shook his head quickly, and reached out his hand to hold his nose that was about to fall, "No, Lord God, I don’t..."

  The woman originally seemed to be determined not to take care of her husband anymore, so she came over when she saw it.

  Looking at the family, Xiaolan said slowly, "I see..."

  The man knelt and sat up, looking at Xiaolan.

  "Did you apologize to your wife and daughter?" Xiaolan pointed to the woman, "Did you apologize to them?"

  The man was startled.

  The woman was stunned for a moment, then turned her back angrily, "Huh, do I need him to apologize?"

  Rongfa looked at the man, curled his lips and said, "Oh, smelly man."

  "I...I..." The man hesitated, not daring to turn his head to face his wife.

   "In your heart, the people who want to apologize most are actually them, right?"

  The man's shoulders collapsed, and he nodded silently.

  "Dad..." The girl called out in her mother's arms.

  The man shook his back, still kneeling, and slowly turned around, looking at his wife and daughter, **** tears began to flow out again.

   "Xiao Mei..." The man choked out, "I'm sorry, Dad."

  The girl stretched out a hand to the man, but couldn't reach the man, so she raised her head and pulled her mother's sleeve.

   "Meizi," the man lowered his eyebrows, plucked up his courage, and raised his face again, "Meizi, wife, I was wrong, I can't help you."

   Xiaolan saw the woman's back trembled. After a few seconds, the woman took a few deep breaths, turned her head abruptly, pointed at the man's face and yelled, "You still know what's wrong?! Do you still know I'm sorry?! We..."

  As the woman's curses echoed in the restaurant, the three of them gradually showed a fluffy white light, Rong Fa patted his chest quickly and said, "It's okay, it's okay..."

  The three members of the family began to float, but they didn’t seem to notice, they still maintained their original posture.

   "In this way... I'm reborn." Xiaolan watched as the three of them slowly rose to mid-air, and their figures faded away.

  Rongfa nodded in relief, and after a while, his expression changed suddenly, "Oh! Lord God! I forgot to ask that man's name! What should I do?... Another missing..."

   "Li Dayong," Xiaolan briefly searched in the memory, "His name is Li Dayong."

   "You deserve to be Lord Tianshen!" Rong Fa's expression quickly changed back, "That's great, the girl is called Meizi, the child is called Xiaomei, the man is called Li Dayong, Lord Tianshen, hurry up and register."

  Rongfa said, presenting the white booklet he had been holding under his arm to Xiaolan.

   Xiaolan obediently took the booklet and turned to the latest page. Several names were already written on the top of the white paper.

At the moment when Xiaolan’s fingertips touched the white paper, immediately under the names above, three black names appeared, namely Li Dayong, Meizi and Xiaomei, but the three names only flashed once. , The next second, I went quietly, as if nothing happened.

   "Huh?" Rong Fa's eyes widened, and he reached out and wiped on the paper, "What's going on? This...Oh, Lord Tianshen, you got the wrong booklet!"

  Rongfa squeezed **** on the booklet and compared the thickness, showing disappointment, "Master Tianshen, you...you are holding a booklet from a living person."

Xiaolan grabbed the booklet and looked at it. There were two booklets in the drawer. She didn't know what they were used for. When Rong Fa reminded him, she grabbed one of them. Now, when she sees it, she has taken it. It's the newer and thinner one.

  So, the other is a booklet for ghost registration.

   Xiaolan turned her back, ignored the chattering Rongfa, opened the booklet again, and looked at the name inside.

  The latest name is one word, Ling.

  Sure enough.

   "Alright," Xiaolan interrupted Rong Fa's nagging, "Then let's go back quickly. I'll just go back and register on another book."

  Rongfa muttered and followed Xiaolan and went out, "Then you must remember to mark the case that Rongfa assisted."

   "Good, good."

Rong Fa was happy. He walked behind Xiaolan and picked up his fingers, calculating how many merits he is still short of one hundred merits. Xiaolan turned to glance at the hot pot restaurant plaque, and walked through the traffic lights to the other side of the street. Join the flow of people and walk to the park.

  It was noon, there were not many people in the park, Xiaolan wandered to the edge of the tent and opened the curtain.

  The tent was also lit up, Xiaolan rolled up the tent curtain, glanced inward, and saw a corner of the pink dress exposed behind the table.

   Xiaolan immediately stopped Rong Fa who was about to enter the tent.

   "Master Tenjin, what's the matter?"’

   "There are guests, it's a living person," Xiaolan turned to push Rong Tweet out, "You avoid it first, go to other places to play."

  Rongfa pouted and looked into the tent, muttering "Where is anyone?", he walked away obediently, turning around and shouting at Xiaolan, "Master Tianshen, don't forget to register!"

"Row!"

  After Xiaolan shouted, he bent down and walked into the tent.

  The corner of the clothes behind the table flicked slightly, Xiaolan approached, put the white book in her hand on the table, walked around the table, and saw Ling curled up behind the table.

  Ling hugged her knees and leaned against the corner of the table, her small head pressed against the legs of the table, her eyes closed tightly, as if she was sleeping.

   Xiaolan squatted down and put her hand on Ling's head.

   "Ling, don't pretend to be asleep."

  Ling laughed out loud, puffed up her face, tilted her head and asked, "How did Sister Tianshen find out?"

   "I know everything," Xiaolan pulled Ling up, "pat the pants, the floor is dirty."

  Ling jumped and slapped the dust off her pants, Xiaolan looked at her, and remembered Ling's mother in the white car, a trace of sadness appeared in her heart.

   "Why did Sister Tianshen leave? Is it because you are too busy?" Ling jumped to the front of the table, pondered the crystal ball on the table, "I haven't eaten mother's cooking."

  Xiaolan almost choked on her saliva.

   "Auntie... did breakfast again this morning?" Xiao Lan pretended to be drinking water, and asked tentatively.

  Ling blinked, "Mom makes breakfast every morning."

what happened?

   "What kind of breakfast did Auntie make?"

"Oatmeal and stir-fried vegetables, my mother likes to make this for me," Ling said as she stopped jumping, her eyes dimmed, "It's just that my mother seemed to be very tired and she slept all night. My mother is still very tired. It must be because she is too busy at work... But she told me again that she won't work in a few days, so she shouldn't be tired anymore!"

   "Then...Auntie is now going to work again?" Xiaolan put down the water glass and asked.

   "Of course," Ling pointed out of the tent, "Mom works in that tall building, the tallest one!"

   Xiaolan looked out of the tent, and in the middle of the city, there was indeed a silver skyscraper.

  "Where?" Xiao Lan pointed.

  Ling took a look, "Hmm!"

   Xiaolan looked at the tall building, lost in thought.

  (End of this chapter)