Chapter 1461 (2/2)
”Brother Yu, take her with you. We are here to have a chat with Uncle Ling. ” Qingying to lingduyu road. Hearing what Qingying said, Ling Duyu hesitated and took Hu Meier into the door of space. Ling Duyu hesitated because he didn't talk to Qingying about Zhao Chunmei's details. As soon as he thought that his past was only a matter of three or two minutes, Ling Duyu seized the time.
Ling Duyu takes Hu Meier to the gate of the small yard. From the open door, I can see Wang Dashan talking with a woman. They sat at the stone table.
When the ghost saw a man and a woman coming in, she still fell from the air and said nothing. All of a sudden, he knelt on the ground and didn't dare to lift his head.
Wang Dashan had no such consciousness at all. He said to the ghost, ”Lamei, this is my former villager. You don't have to kneel on the ground like this.”
Ling Du took a cold look at Wang Dashan and didn't speak. Hu mei'er said, ”you little devil, you don't even know the rules. It looks like...”
Wang Dashan didn't wait for Hu mei'er to finish, and immediately knelt down in the same posture as the ghost. This just let Hu Mei Er cold hum a no longer talk. Entering the room, I saw the one meter high wooden statue. This statue can only be seen as a woman, if it is associated with Zhao Chunmei. Ling Duyu couldn't see it. Even in his imagination, he can't do it.
There is a cup of tea and three steamed buns in front of the statue.. Needless to say, it was for the statue. Of course, this is not what Ling Feng does. That's Wang Dashan.
”I didn't expect that you, Wang Dashan, still have such a mind.” Ling Duyu said strangely, ”I'll give you a chance to express your wish. Don't go too far. I'll give you what you want
Wang Dashan was stunned, ”I want to have a chance to reincarnate.” Wang Dashan knew that if he wanted to practice, it would be extremely difficult. He might as well be reincarnated. Of course, these are all told by the female ghost Lamei.
”Yes, that's no problem. I'll just say it later. You wait. ” Ling Duyu saw Wang Dashan road kneeling on the ground.
Wang Dashan raised his head at this time and was surprised to see the statue in Ling Duyu's hand. He didn't understand why Ling Duyu was holding the statue.
”What else do you want?” Ling Duyu asked with a frown.
”God King.” Wang Dashan now in accordance with the rules of this side of the call, ”can you give a quota of Lamei?”
”All right, all right.” Ling Duyu waved, ”I will let people come to you.” Ling Duyu then opened the door of the space and left with Hu Meier, who was looking for something.
”I didn't expect such a good thing. Ling Duyu is not a Buddhist. Can't it be just because I give a confession to Guanyin that I get such benefits? ” Wang Dashan was puzzled. When he came here yesterday, he thought it was a statue of Guanyin. Still complaining about whose craft is really stinky.
When Wang Dashan was in charge of the world, he certainly didn't believe in ghosts and gods. But now, of course, there is no question of whether to believe or not in the underground. In order to make good luck, without incense, there would be a cup of tea and three steamed buns instead of tribute.