Chapter 217 Don't be their patron saint
If letting this ghost in the cloak of a patron saint make money for himself is already the bottom line that the rules of this world can accept, then what the other party asked him to do next is to break the bottom line again and again.
For example, if some people suspect that the Ke family has done something unclear, or who is not in harmony with him, then the person will let the ghost take revenge.
Jing suddenly interrupted the other party and asked, "You have done so many things, why is the cause and effect not retribution on you or that person?"
The ghost was stunned for a moment, "I don't know why those things have not been repaid yet, but I have been repaid."
After pausing for a moment, he continued to tell his life and past: "I don't remember how many harming things I did. If I said that it was really not that I wanted to do, but that I felt that strange power was controlling my body to do it, would you believe it?"
He looked at Da Jing with hope, and heard that the other party was not perfunctory or disdainful, but said seriously: "Describe specifically the feeling of being dominated by that strange force."
The ghost nodded, "Actually, I only left the impression that I have done a lot of bad things that are harmful to the world, but I can't remember what I did, but I was the first time I was dominated by that force. I had said before that since I had entered that strange space for no reason and was forced to make money, an invisible force pushed me forward. Later, maybe my resistance became stronger and stronger, and I was more perfunctory to deal with it. I was beaten by other ghosts more often. I found that the power became stronger and stronger, and sometimes I stood still, but I floated forward for no reason. Until that day, a new command appeared on the table in my room, and I still remember the above words."
I have given so much money, but the old pious woman actually disagreed with marrying her daughter to me, saying that she looked down on people like me for fear of her daughter suffering? Bah, I just think that the money is too low. But I will not give it to them even if I have money now... I want to make them uneasy, and finally begged me to accept her daughter, Humph!" It seems that after the man married the second concubine, he fell in love with the daughter of a family in the next town. When the person disagreed, he wanted me to teach the family a lesson. Although I have been locked in this room and can only go out unless I have a task, as long as I know what happened in this family, including their conversation, etc.."
"I was asked to go out and fall into chaos before, but it was not a life-threatening person, but this time I asked me to destroy the other party's family. Of course, I disagreed, firmly opposed it, and even grabbed the table tightly and refused to leave. But at this moment, the rune that emitted light began to move, like a living cloth wrapped around me and slowly penetrated... Until then, I finally understood the source of the power that dominated me. That power was very strong, not only able to control my walking, but also allowed me to do anything. I was like a puppet."
"Since that time, the rune was always integrated into my body and used my body to act. A long time later, I realized that the command rune was transformed by the willpower of that person... The person gave me fewer offerings, and the taste was very unpalatable, just like... the kind of dry firewood stick that chewed. Even if I live so cowardly and against my will, I still eat it. I knew that I died after fainting in the shack that day, but I was still afraid of dying again. And it was the pain of the soul dissipating little by little, so I lived in it all the time. Keep this residual soul to provide the other party with a shell to commit crimes at any time... Woo... I knew that if I starved myself to death, the man could no longer use me to do bad things, but I just didn't have the courage to starve myself to death. I was an accomplice. I deserve it now, Woo, it's all my retribution, Woo."
The ghost started crying as he spoke, and the sound of ghosts crying was really creepy.
Yi Jing suddenly thought of an item: a knife.
This ghost is like a knife with self-awareness. He may just want to cut vegetables or something, but someone takes him to chop people.
Can you blame the knife: Why didn’t you choose to curl your blade by yourself? Or just rust and break it?
Of course, it is impossible for a knife to break itself. The other party is not a knife, but a person's soul, and a person's soul can break itself.
However, Da Jing did not feel that the other party had no courage to starve to death because he had no courage to starve to death because he had starved to death because she thought about it, but she could not do it.
Finally "listening" the whole story, Yan Jing knew in his heart that the "?" on the other party's head came from this, but fortunately he didn't do it directly.
After learning about the situation here, Yan Jing decided to go back to Ke's house to take a look.
Well, now I can let Xiao Xin go for a walk in public opinion and stop the rumors that "believing in the land god will be punished by God."
Before leaving, she suddenly remembered something and asked, "By the way, I heard that the Ke family has not been very smooth in recent decades. I said you have no blessing to them. What's going on?"
The ghost was still sobbing quietly. When I heard Yan Jing’s question, I quickly stopped crying and said, “I don’t know why. But one day I found that the power of the command rune on the table was very weak. Even if it was wrapped around me, I couldn’t control me at will, so I didn’t leave that room casually. Of course, occasionally I heard some innocent people being injured or something, and I would still go out to help. Later, there was only one command rune on the table, which could not move and could not wrap me around, so I didn’t pay any attention to it…”
Xiao Jing nodded, turned around and took a few steps and stopped again. After thinking about it, he took out the half of the soul-raising wood in the corner from the imaginary space and threw it to the other party.
The ghost saw that Xiao Jing raised his hand and thought that the other party would directly destroy him after knowing the incident, but he didn't expect to throw him half a piece of wood.
Fortunately, he has been the guardian of others for so long, and he doesn't even know this soul-raising wood, but one thing he knows is that this piece of wood emits a breath that makes him feel very comfortable, and there is a space for ghosts to stay in it, blocking the mixed energy outside. He was immediately excited and quickly pulled the soul-raising wood tightly over and put it together with the broken tablet, while thanking Da Jing repeatedly.
The ghost shrank into the soul-raising tree. When he looked up again, the trace of the land god was gone.
Chapter completed!