Strange Tales of the Ghosts - Chapter 87

[Chapter 87 Wolf husband (sixteen)]

For a long time, the old white-bearded monk did not speak, and Han Ruomei kept kowtowing and begging until his forehead was broken and blood stains were seen on the ground. The big golden bowl is for you.”

“The big golden bowl?”

“Exactly, this is something that a good person handed over to Lao Na. It is said that this thing was owned by a Taoist immortal who has subdued the snake spirit for thousands of years. Treasure, you take it home and put it in the bedroom. You need to be careful in case the wolf spirit finds it. In the middle of the night, when Lao Na recites the Buddhist scriptures, the wolf spirit will automatically throw it into the bowl and will no longer harm the world. ”

Thank you, Master.” Han Ruomei thanked with tears in her eyes. After Master Kuhai ordered someone to fetch the large golden bowl, Han Ruomei wrapped it in a piece of cloth, and when she was ready, she remembered something. “Master, can you help the little girl again?”

“What’s the matter?”

“The maid in the little girl’s house went crazy because she saw her father’s dead soul. I don’t know if there is any good way to restore her mind?

” Self-explain.”

“What does the master mean?”

“Donor, the master means that your matter is resolved, and your maid’s illness will be cured naturally.” The little monk on the side interrupted.

Han Ruomei suddenly realized, kowtowed and thanked, picked up the golden bowl, got up and left, and took the maid out of Nanshan Temple. Leaving Nanshan Temple, Han Ruomei and the others did not rush back, but found a tea shed that was abandoned by some people nearby to rest. After eating some snacks that I brought with me, the mad girl got tired and fell asleep after crawling on the ground. The housekeepers were also sleepy and drowsy. They were surrounded by the fire and dozed off. Han Ruomei was holding Dai Jin in her arms. Bowl remembered the past. If it is said that love is a sin, when is the sin of Han Ruomei and You Sheng? Han Ruomei couldn’t figure out why the wolf spirit would find her, why the wolf spirit wanted to kill her father after marrying her, and why the wolf spirit didn’t attack her for a long time? There are thousands of threads, and it is difficult to sort out for a while, which makes Han Ruomei distressed.

Just as she sighed, a white figure walked past the tea shed, leaving behind a strange fragrance, smelling the fragrance, Han Ruomei was drowsy, and her eyes were about to close, and she saw it in a trance. A man in white, the man took the bag from Han Ruomei’s hand, opened it, and said to himself, “It’s weird, how did this thing get into her hands?”

When Han Ruomei woke up, the big golden bowl was gone. Now, he anxiously woke up the still comatose Jiading: “Where is my burden?”

“Miss, aren’t you holding your burden?” Jiading rubbed her eyes and yawned, seeing that Han Ruomei’s arms were empty, Surprised: “Could it be that we were robbed last night?”

“Something lost?” Another servant was still in the fog.

The servant who woke up first pushed the other servant and shouted, “Why are you still standing there? Hurry up and look for it!” The

two servants rushed out of the tea shed and searched everywhere. Han Ruomei’s heart was hanging, it was her How could the treasures that I have been seeking so desperately be lost? How to defeat the wolf spirit after the treasure is lost? How to return the Master of the Sea of Bitterness? Han Ruomei became angrier the more she thought about it, and began to cry.

After searching for a day, I found nothing. Han Ruomei did not dare to tell the family what was in the bag, nor did she dare to go back to Nanshan Temple to find Master Kuhai. At dusk, she missed her child and had to go home and make plans. So, the maid and his party of four rushed to Nanshi Town overnight, and did not arrive until dawn.

[End of This Chapter]