Abandoned Woman Busy Farming

"How could this happen?" Bai Ruozhu asked anxiously, but found that Jiang Yichun was no longer beside her.

She sighed silently, again.

Everything around her had changed, but when she took a closer look, she found that she was still near Luo's house. Just because it was more than twenty years ago, the streets and houses were different from today's.

There was no one on the street and it was getting dark. She walked slowly towards Luo Shi's home. Is this what happened after they escaped from the Yueqiu Department?

Then how did Fang Qing kill the Yueqiu tribe leader?

With doubts, Bai Ruozhu found Luo's home, climbed over the wall quietly and entered, making a hole in the window to peek.

Luo Shi seemed to be sleeping in the room, but she suddenly opened her eyes and startled Bai Ruozhu.

They saw Luo Shi slowly getting up and walking towards the back room. Fang Qing in the back room was sitting in front of the bronze mirror, drawing something on his face in front of the mirror.

"You, you are not Ah Qing!" Luo Shi shouted in horror.

Fang Qing turned around, and Bai Ruozhu could see clearly. He looked very young, like a young boy. The things on his face had not been painted on, which made him look a little funny.

"You must be a bad guy, the leader of the Yueqiu tribe. Where did you take my Ah Qing?" Luo Shi shouted hysterically.

It was only then that Bai Ruozhu discovered that Luo Shi had a mental problem. He must have been too stimulated.

"Mother, mother, please don't get excited, I..." He regretted it halfway and remembered stamping his feet, wondering what on earth he should do.

Yes, the man in front of them is not Fang Qing, but their son A Luo, the child they mentioned before he was plotted by Ma Tongfang!

Why did Fang Luo pretend to be his father, and where was Fang Qing?

The more she thought about it, the more Bai Ruozhu's heart sank. It was very likely that Fang Qing was dead, because the shark had a blood curse that prevented him from living past thirty. Perhaps Fang Luo saw that his mother was emotionally unstable, so she pretended to be his father to comfort her. Damn it.

If this was the truth, wouldn't her trip with Ah Chun be in vain?

Disappointment hit her heart instantly, but Bai Ruozhu soon shook her head and put the frustration behind her mind. She had made enough preparations. Even if it didn't work here, they could still go to the East China Sea to search, and they would always find a way.

In the room, Luo Shi panicked and wandered around the room like a headless fly. As he walked, he grabbed his hair tightly and muttered: "No, it's impossible, A Qing is still alive, he is still alive! "

Fang Luo hurriedly went to comfort her, "Yes, alive, alive. You can see him after you sleep. Go to sleep quickly."

"He is really alive, you didn't lie to me?" Luo Shi grabbed Fang Luo's collar.

"No, I really didn't lie to you." Fang Luo's eyes showed helplessness and some frustration.

He helped Luo Shi back to the bed. Luo Shi lay down in despair and quickly closed his eyes.

Fang Luo turned back to the room and continued to draw in front of the bronze mirror. There was no expression on his face, as if he was numb, which made Bai Ruozhu feel a little sad.

"Who!" Fang Luo shouted in a suppressed voice. He was afraid of disturbing Luo Shi, so his voice was filled with murderous intent but he did not dare to speak too loudly.

Bai Ruozhu's heart tightened, could he have discovered him? She had been in the illusion for three days and no one had noticed her. Why would Fang Luo find out?

Fang Luo suddenly stood up and jumped out of the window into the courtyard.

"Who is it?" He asked towards a dark shadow. Not far away, Bai Ruozhu secretly breathed a sigh of relief. It turned out that the person he found was not her.

"Amitabha, this place is full of ghosts, and the poor monk has come to save you." The Buddha's trumpet sounded, and a monk walked out of the shadows. The moonlight shone on his face and his bald head, adding a layer of beauty to him. Share the taste of holiness.

Bai Ruozhu looked at the monk in the courtyard in surprise. He turned out to be Gaode!

"You can't even tell me whether I'm a human or a ghost, so how can you talk about enlightenment?" Fang Luo sneered, "Monk, no one here does evil things. Those people are innocent people who died tragically during the massacre. If you continue to live with the resentment in your heart, why would you want to destroy it?"

"No, ghosts don't belong to this world after all. If they stay for a long time, they will definitely become powerful ghosts, and no one will be able to stop them by then." Gao De said, clasping his hands together and saluting, "I see that you mother and son are not evil people, so I saved them." I have good intentions, so I don’t want to take action against you. Please advise your mother to stop as soon as possible, as this will be harmful to her but not helpful."

Fang Luo smiled bitterly, "Do you think she doesn't want to stop? She is so stimulated that she is mentally disturbed and has no idea what she is doing. Even if I have to pretend to be my father every day to appease her, how do you ask her to stop? ?”

"Amitabha, can I let this poor monk have a try?" Gao De asked.

"How can I trust you?" Fang Luo looked defensive.

"If I can't stop her illusion, I won't interfere anymore, and I won't take action against you, mother and son. How about that? I am Monk Puming of Xinchan Temple. I swear on the reputation of Xinchan Temple that I will not violate my oath. Lord Buddha, if I don't keep my word, I will fall into Avici Hell and suffer endless torture."

The Gaode in front of them was completely different from the Gaode Bai Ruozhu and the others had come into contact with. He was as compassionate and compassionate as Master Pu Zhu. Judging from the name he gave, he might be Master Pu Zhu's junior disciple.

Fang Luo finally believed what he said and nodded in agreement, "But you can't hurt my mother, otherwise even if you risk your life, I will have the whole city buried with you!"

"The donor's murderous intention is too serious." Gothe said with a sigh.

Soon, he set up an altar in the courtyard, then sat in the middle and read scriptures.

As the scriptures rang out, noises gradually appeared around her. Bai Ruozhu pricked her ears to listen, and soon she heard clearly that they were bursts of crying and painful screams. The intertwining of them made her unable to help but feel sad. born.

Soon the sound became louder. It was Gao De's chanting that made these ghosts wake up from the illusion, so that they could go to the underworld and be reincarnated. But as soon as they woke up, they walked in pain and kept wailing.

Soon there were beads of sweat on Gothe's head. He was struggling. It seemed that he could not stop Luo Shi's illusion, or could not save so many wronged ghosts.

Finally, the screams rose to the sky, but Gothe spit out a mouthful of blood and fell to the ground.

Luo Shi didn't seem to be woken up in the room and continued to sleep. Soon the sounds around him became quieter and slowly returned to calm.

Those people, no, it should be said that those ghosts have entered the illusion again and returned to their peaceful life.

"Master, are you okay?" Fang Luo went to help Gaode up.

"That's all, the poor monk can't do anything." Gothe said, shaking his head, "But the poor monk will not leave, he will stay here."

"Didn't you agree not to interfere anymore?" Fang Luo said angrily, with a cold light already shining in his eyes.