Strange Tales of the Ghosts - Chapter 86

[Chapter 86 Wolf husband (fifteen)]

In the future, after Han Ruomei was ready, she took the maid Yin’er and two servants and sent it out. She did not stop for a moment along the way, and arrived at Nanshan Temple in the evening.

A young monk was sweeping the floor in front of Nanshan Temple. When he saw the visitor, he advised: “The temple door is closed today. The donor will come back tomorrow.” For fear of delaying more time, there will be more changes.

The little monk stopped and looked at Han Ruomei up and down. Seeing that Han Ruomei was dressed in gorgeous clothes, he shook his head and replied, “Amitabha, please come back as a benefactor. Master, the old man has not seen guests for a long time.”

“Little master, you can do it . Let me know.” Han Ruomei begged bitterly.

The little monk ignored it. After sweeping the leaves in front of the temple, he entered the temple with a broom, and the temple door slammed shut.

In the distance, the setting sun was gradually setting, shining on a few red leaves, shone with blood, as if foreshadowing something, the mad girl sat on the ground and laughed, and the two servants stood behind Han Ruomei. Han Ruomei knelt down on the stone steps with a plop. The servants saw it and exclaimed, “Miss, you can’t

do it.” This turn of sincerity moved Master Kuhai and asked for a glimpse.

The two servants didn’t dare to say anything, only the mad girl was still laughing, this kneeling was an hour, it was already dark, and a few crows flew through the air, croaking and screaming for disasters and blessings in the world. With sincerity, gold and stone are opened, and Han Ruomei’s piety can always be exchanged for the opening of the temple door, and an old voice came from the door.

“Good, good, the donor has come from a long way, there must be something important, please come in.”

“Thank you, Master.” Han Ruomei gritted her teeth and smiled. When she wanted to get up from the ground, she realized that her legs were numb.

An old monk led Han Ruomei and the servant girl into the temple, but only Han Ruomei was allowed to enter the meditation room. As soon as she entered, the door was closed, and the servant and the servant girl stayed outside. The room is as simple as nothing, except for a Zen character hanging high, there is nothing else, the white-bearded old man is wearing a monk’s robe, his eyes are closed, and he is sitting cross-legged on the broken seat.

“The donor has come from afar, what is the request to see Lao Na?”

“You are Master Kuhai?” Han Ruomei asked cautiously.

The old monk didn’t open his eyes, and replied plainly: “Exactly.”

“The little girl is in trouble, ask Master Kuhai for help!” Han Ruomei knelt down again and told the strange things she had encountered.

After hearing about Han Ruomei’s life experience, the old monk finally opened his eyes, looked at Han Ruomei and shook his head: “The donor has bruises on his brows, and he is confused by the wolf spirit. I don’t think it takes a day or two.”

“Wolf spirit?” Han Ruomei looked at the old monk in surprise, wondering if the wolf spirit that the old monk said was a wanderer.

The old monk seemed to know what Han Ruomei was thinking, so he answered in a straight voice: “Exactly, if it is true, your husband Yusheng must be a wolf spirit.”

“Then my father was really killed by my husband?”

“Confused . If you don’t believe me, why are you here?” The old monk closed his eyes and stopped looking at Han Ruomei.

Han Ruomei panicked for a while, and hurriedly asked, “Then what should I do now, according to Master’s opinion ?

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Help me, if my husband is really changed by the wolf spirit, what will happen to my child? Master Kuhai has overcome the misery, and please ask the master for guidance.” Han Ruomei kowtowed twice.

[End of This Chapter]