Chapter 283 I Don’t Want to Work Overtime for Hundreds of Years
Lu Qin's eyes were filled with shock: "Master Su, how could my child's eyes be related to my husband?"
"To be precise, it's related to what your husband did." Su Nuobai looked at her and said.
"Isn't he a businessman? Did he offend someone?" Lu Qin still couldn't understand.
Su Nuobai: "He was a tomb robber. This time he took out the left eye of a Buddha statue, and that's why your child's left eye looks like this now."
"Now you only have one choice. Ask your husband to return his left eyeball to the Buddha statue and stop robbing tombs. The child will then be safe."
"If you don't want to, then I can only tell you that the child's eyes will be forever blind and will eventually rot in pain."
"How, how could this happen?" Lu Qin was completely panicked.
She never dreamed that her man would be a tomb raider, and the child thought he was going blind.
"Master Su, I don't know how to contact him. Could you please save the child's eyes first?"
Su Nuobai looked at the child, but at the age of three, he didn't understand anything. "I can help you save his eyes for a month."
"Your husband will be back in the next few days. If he's unwilling to return the money and unwilling to give up the tomb robbery, then I can't do anything about it."
Lu Qin quickly hugged the child and thanked him: "Thank you, Master Su, thank you, Master Su."
Su Nuobai raised her hand and gently stroked the child's left eye. The child, who was originally in pain, calmed down, but there was still no change in his eyes.
It still looks gray, as if covered by a layer of fog.
Lu Qin took out the silver she had brought and handed it to her.
Butler Mu took it and put it in his arms.
Grandpa Jia watched the mother and child leave, and he couldn't help feeling a little pity: "This child is only three years old. If he loses an eye, I'm afraid his life will be difficult in the future."
"It all depends on his father's decision. A month is enough time for him to return his eyeballs." After Su Nuobai said this, he asked Brother Zhou to buy some peanuts.
How could Brother Zhou take her money? "Master Su, consider these as my treat to you. Don't give me money to embarrass me."
"You want me to give you another divination?" Su Nuobai looked at him and smiled.
"No, no, no, then you give me the money." Brother Zhou always remembered what Su Nuobai said, that the more you calculate your fate, the worse it becomes.
Butler Mu gave the money to Brother Zhou. It was quite interesting to come out and listen to the lady's fortune-telling.
"Master Su, I have a strange thing here. Are you interested in coming?" Miao Qianyuan sent her a message.
"What's strange?" Su Nuobai became interested.
"I don't know how to tell you right now, why don't you come and see it for yourself." Miao Qianyuan didn't know what to say.
"Okay, I'll be there in a minute." Su Nuobai said, looking at the people around him: "I'm going out for the day."
After she finished speaking, she looked at Butler Mu and said, "Uncle Mu, go back. I have to go out for a while."
"Don't you want me to follow you?" Mu Bo was afraid that she wouldn't be able to collect the money.
"No need." Su Nuobai disappeared from the spot after saying this.
Miao Qianyuan and a disciple were passing by this place while driving corpses. They noticed that the yin energy was very strong, so they stopped moving forward.
They are originally corpse-carrying people, and if they encounter a place with heavy yin energy, they are likely to get into trouble.
Su Nuobai appeared in front of the two of them in a short while, and Miao Qianyuan's disciples were startled.
"Xiao Yuan, this is Master Su, the one your senior brothers and junior sisters often mention." Miao Qianyuan was very calm.
Miao Yuan stepped forward and bowed: "Greetings, Master Su."
Su Nuobai smiled and waved his hand: "No need to be so polite, let me see what's going on."
She looked towards the village in the distance. The village had been abandoned for a long time. But what was strange was that bone wind chimes were hung on the eaves and pillars of these abandoned houses.
White bone wind chimes were hung there, and when the wind blew, you could hear strange sounds, as if they were summoning spirits.
"Master Su, this is our first time passing through this place. This village looks abandoned for many years. I don't know what's going on."
"Also, the yin energy in this area is very strong. We don't dare to go there, for fear of getting into trouble with the corpse."
Miao Qianyuan told what he knew.
Su Nuobai looked at these bone wind chimes and the decayed houses, but the color of these bone wind chimes was still frighteningly pale.
"This is a bone wind chime. There must have been a plague or a major disaster here in the past, and many people died."
"There should be a wizard in the village who knows some witchcraft. These bone wind chimes are made to help the souls of the dead to be reborn."
"Every time the wind chimes ring, they help the souls of the dead to be reborn. However, as everyone in this village died, no one cared for these bone wind chimes anymore, and they became spirit-calling bells."
"Soul-calling bell?" Miao Qianyuan looked at the copper bell in his hand.
"This is different from yours. This is a residual soul looking for a substitute. The soul is incomplete, and it is using the bone wind chime to find a suitable substitute to complete the soul."
Su Nuobai looked at him and said.
"How could their souls be incomplete?" Miao Yuan was a little confused.
"Some were frightened and their souls separated and could not be found. Some became ghosts and were eaten by evil spirits. After escaping, they became residual souls."
"These residual souls cannot enter the underworld, nor can they be reincarnated. They can only become human beings again after their souls are completed." Su Nuobai explained to him.
"Are these residual souls still conscious?" Miao Yuan asked curiously.
"Some have, some don't." Su Nuobai looked at the residual soul attached to the bone wind chime in the distance.
Miao Qianyuan sighed: "Are we going to destroy them now?"
Su Nuobai looked at these broken souls, opened the ghost gate and let them enter the underworld to cultivate for hundreds or thousands of years, and their broken souls could be restored.
But I'm afraid the two people in the underworld will jump up and down again: "Chirp, I want to send a group of residual souls to the underworld."
Fan Jiujiu had just taken a breath when she heard the news and immediately jumped up: "Say it again."
"I said I wanted to send a group of residual souls to the underworld so that I could earn merit." Su Nuobai said bluntly.
This time, I didn't hear Fan Jiujiu's rage. I just waited for a while, and then a ghost door opened next to me.
Fan Jiujiu came out and looked her over. "Do you know the solution?"
"I don't know if it will work, but I have to give it a try. This guy has drained all my spiritual energy. I can only rely on merit to transform it into cultivation."
"But it shouldn't be affected to you. At most you'll have to work a few hundred more years." Su Nuobai looked at him with a smile.
The people in the underworld will not be affected, so even if this small world is destroyed, they will be distributed to another small world.
Maybe a new small world will appear immediately, it’s hard to say.
Fan Jiujiu's mouth twitched. "I don't want to work overtime for more than a hundred years. Send these remaining souls to the underworld. I'll have someone set up a place for them to recuperate."
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