Chapter 452: Can’t there be some other fate?

The villagers praised him for being genuine and honest.

"This kid has a round forehead and a shiny head. I said he looks like a little fairy. He can even immobilize people from a distance."

"Amazing, amazing, you can tell fortunes through this thing called a cell phone, can you tell mine too?"

"Your face is so chubby, you must be eating well, huh? When will you come to the village, I will make you some sweet and sour pork."

Everyone talked at once, and everyone praised the phone. Finally, the phone was returned to Old Li, who looked at Xiumei and Lanhua with curiosity.

The two old sisters were hugging each other, and Lanhua was crying.

Hot tears rolled down and fell on Xiumei.

Old Li quickly pulled the two apart. Seeing that his wife's left shoulder was also wet, he shouted at Lanhua fiercely, "What are you doing, Lanhua? Xiumei is a paper figure now. If you make her wet with tears, she will have no body anymore."

When the audience heard the old man yelling at someone again, they thought they must be hearing elderly people arguing.

Who would have thought that what I heard was the person being yelled at apologize: "Sorry, sorry, I was just too excited."

"Humph." Old Li pulled his wife behind him and said, "Anyway, this matter is over. I still need to talk to my wife."

Mianmian quickly added, "Grandpa Li, Grandma Xiumei can't stay in the body of the paper man forever. Her staying in the human world is originally a concession from the ghosts and gods in the underworld. If she continues to stay in the world in a form that can be seen by people, her merits and virtues will not be able to save her, and her soul will be scattered."

Not only Old Li, but other elderly people in the village felt scared when they heard the word "soul-flying".

They were originally residents of a small village, and each of them was an old man from a different era. They grew up hearing about strange and supernatural events, and they all knew what it meant to be possessed by the spirit.

That means there is no way to report to the King of Hell and they will just disappear.

"That won't do. Sister Xiumei helped me nurse my child when she was young. We can't let such a good person die."

"That's right, Sister Xiumei also made wedding clothes for my Erya. I am so clumsy that I can't make them at all. Without her, my Erya would definitely be laughed at when she got married."

Everyone talked about the good deeds Xiumei had done when she was young. Lanhua's old voice was trembling: "Little Banxian, please be flexible. You can't let Xiumei disappear."

The people in a village are so united. After listening to so many stories for a long time, my eyes gradually became moist.

She said in a baby voice, "There is a difference between humans and ghosts. Grandma Xiumei had better go downstairs and wait for Grandpa Li. Mianmian can help let Grandma Xiumei stay a little longer, but then the cause and effect won't be balanced, and the retribution will come upon you and everyone else, which is terrible."

These words made Xiumei panic.

She remembered that she kowtowed to the judge of Hades in the underworld and said that she wanted to accompany the old man for a few more years. The King of Hell said that he could let her go to the mortal world to accompany the old man, but he hoped that she would not regret it and bear all the consequences herself.

She said she was willing to do anything and would not regret it, and signed the contract with strange words on it, and then the other party sent her back.

So when they said don't regret it, they meant that she might lose her soul and bring retribution to the people around her?

"Xiao Banxian'er, I don't want to continue. You should just send me to the underworld now."

Xiumei wanted to cry, but she couldn't because the paper doll had no tears.

She thought that she had stayed in the mortal world for so long, that was enough.

"You say goodbye first, and then I'll take you down."

Mianmian didn't mean that it must be sent now.

Xiumei started chatting with the villagers.

"Everyone lives in the village because they love home. But if we are deceived, this home will no longer exist..."

After some instructions, he finally looked at Old Li.

"Don't argue with your son anymore. He's old now, so don't be so stubborn."

Old Li's eyes were filled with tears.

He also wanted to keep his wife by his side, but he didn't want anything to happen to her because of this incident.

His wife had been with him for two years, but he hadn't seen her. Now that he had finally seen her, he couldn't let her stay any longer.

However, they had made an agreement that if one person died, the other could not commit suicide and must take good care of himself. Lao Li did not want to do such a thing, so he forced himself to smile.

"Okay, old lady, wait for me downstairs. I'll come to see you when the time comes."

After saying goodbye, Grandma Xiumei looked at her phone and said, "Xiao Banxian, please take me down."

Mianmian nodded: "Okay, I'll ask the ghost to pick you up."

So he sent a letter to the underworld, indicating the address.

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Soon a ghost came to Xiumei, hooked Xiumei's soul out of the paper man's body, and took her away.

When the villagers saw Xiumei turned into a paper doll, they once again felt the power of the little doll in the mobile phone and couldn't help asking, "Little Banxian, can we also have our fortunes told here?"

Mianmian shook her head: "No, Grandpa Li was able to win the prize in the live broadcast room because he had a mobile phone. You and Mianmian are only destined to talk through the phone."

"Can't there be some other kind of fate?" someone asked.

Someone in the live broadcast room reminded: [There is still a chance for a transaction. Don’t you want to see your deceased relatives? Use the Dream Entering Talisman.] “That’s right.” Mianmian also thought of the Dream Entering Talisman.

Those talismans can help these elderly people realize their dreams.

Mianmian talked about the dream charm, but unexpectedly the elders said, "What do you need that thing for? Chat with your ancestors? We are old enough to be buried soon, there is no point in chatting with them."

"Can I meet my children and grandchildren in my dreams? I think it's better to meet them in my dreams. It's a rare trip back home."

"You can use your mobile phone to meet your children and grandchildren, just like you are making a video call with Mianmian now."

The old people looked at each other and felt the same way.

If this thing called a mobile phone can make video calls like this, then why don't they let their children and grandchildren buy one? It would be appropriate to see their children and grandchildren on the phone when the time comes.

"Okay, then it's alright, you can go now, little Banxian."

Mianmian smiled: "No, I can't leave yet."

She also had to wait until the monk in charge of this matter from Shifang Temple arrived and took the man away. She also had to make proper arrangements for the child sitting on the chair with a frightened face.

The main reason is that this mountain village is not the one in the north city. It is quite far away, and it is quite troublesome for the police and monks to get there.

When the old people heard Mianmian say that she would not leave for the time being, they became interested again and asked Mianmian if she had any ways to keep fit.

Mianmian then talked about the health-preserving Five Animal Exercises.

She stood a little further away from the camera, teaching the elderly people the Five Animal Exercises while standing in the room.

The audience in the live broadcast room also followed suit, leaving the new viewers confused: Isn't this a fortune-telling live broadcast room? Why are they doing gymnastics? Or are they doing square dance? (End of this chapter)