The three people inside looked at him like this and all three of them cast contemptuous glances at him at the same time.
He Liu quickly looked at Zhang Meng again and asked her seriously, "Xiao Meng, can you tell me what happened to that family of three just now? Why are they clearly ghosts, but they don't have the coldness of ghosts at all?"
"I don't quite understand."
Zhang Meng looked at Gu Mingtai beside him at this time, "Gu Mingtai, do you know what the reason is?"
Gu Mingtai, who had been silent the whole time, touched his chin and said seriously, "I think there is only one possibility for them not to have any ghost energy, and that is that they still don't know that they are dead."
"Knock knock knock." Suddenly, the heavy footsteps of many people walking towards this side were heard outside the courtyard gate. Zhang Meng and the other two changed their faces at the same time.
"There are so many people, no, there are so many ghosts, there are so many ghosts coming outside." Wu Runfa, who was vomiting outside, was so scared that his face turned blue and he ran in to report.
Zhang Meng looked nervously at Gu Mingtai, who seemed completely unaware of the tension. "What should I do, Gu Mingtai?"
"Boss, why don't we rush out and take them down." He Liu clenched his fists anxiously.
There was a strong ghostly aura outside the door. Even Wu Runfa, who didn't have much ability, noticed the difference here. His upper and lower lips couldn't help but twitch. He had already believed what Zhang Meng had just said. He was afraid that these people were no longer human.
"Master Wu, where have you been these past two days? Our entire village has been looking for you. Have you found a way to help us?"
The first of the ghosts who came in was a man about fifty years old. When he saw Wu Runfa, he rushed up anxiously.
Wu Runfa, who had opened his third eye, turned pale with fear. The villagers died in a miserable way. Some had no hands or feet, some had no eyes, and all of them were covered in blood.
"Village, village chief, I, I, I am incompetent. I, I can't seem to help you anymore. I don't want your money anymore. You, you should find someone else to help you."
Wu Runfa was so scared that he immediately turned around and hid behind Zhang Meng.
The village chief's face was a little ugly, which made him look even more terrifying since he had already lost an eye and a leg. "What do you mean? You promised us that you would help us, but you are not keeping your word. We won't agree."
"Yes, we don't agree." The other villagers were extremely excited.
"I, I didn't know you were ghosts. If I knew you were that kind of thing, I would never take this mission. I've been so unlucky lately. Why are all the missions I take so bad?" After saying this, Wu Runfa quickly hid his head behind Zhang Meng again.
Zhang Meng screamed, "Oh no." When the villagers heard Wu Runfa say that they were ghosts, they shouted excitedly. Slowly, these people showed their appearance after death, and blood began to emerge from the ground, dyeing the land red.
"What on earth is going on?" Wu Runfa was so scared that he grabbed Zhang Meng's arm tightly.
Zhang Meng glared at the fearful Wu Runfa angrily, "It's all your fault. These people didn't even know they were dead. Now that you've said that, how can they not be angry?"
Wu Runfa said with a bitter face, "I don't know either. Why didn't you remind me?"
He Liu glared at his good friend, then turned to look at Zhang Meng and Gu Mingtai and asked, "Boss, Xiao Meng, what should we do now?"
The villagers are now becoming extremely violent, and all the ghosts are slowly walking towards them.
"Everyone step back a little, I will recite a passage from the Great Compassion Sutra for them." Gu Mingtai suddenly said.
Zhang Meng and the others watched as he took out a string of Buddhist beads and sat cross-legged on the ground, chanting, "The cycle of life and death is endless, and the great generosity of charity benefits all beings..."
With each sentence of the Great Compassion Sutra recited by Gu Mingtai, the originally irritable ghosts slowly calmed down, and a hint of tranquility appeared on their terrifying faces.
After reciting the Great Compassion Sutra, the village chief looked at Gu Mingtai and others calmly.
"What time is it now?" The village chief asked Gu Mingtai calmly.
"It's 1970 now," He Liu took over.
"It turns out we are really dead!" The village chief laughed at himself.
He turned around to look at the villagers behind him and saw that they all lowered their heads sadly.
"How did you die?" Zhang Meng asked, looking at them. "We were murdered by those devils from Country R. Those beasts, as soon as they entered the village, stole all our food and killed us all, even a baby less than a month old." The village chief spoke with great emotion, remembering these events that they hadn't forgotten even after their death.
"Damn it! They killed us. We want revenge." The villagers behind were also extremely excited and kept shouting for revenge.
"You don't need to seek revenge. The country has won now. We have defeated those R people and they have fled back to their country." Gu Mingtai said indifferently while looking at them.
"Victory!"
"That's great, we won, we won't be bullied by those damn R people anymore." For a moment, the villagers in the whole village shouted with joy.
After they finished shouting, Gu Mingtai looked at them calmly and asked, "You are no longer from this world. This place does not belong to you. Go and reincarnate in hell."
As soon as he said this, all the villagers lowered their heads.
"I can only tell you that if you stay among the common people for too long, you will first become wandering ghosts, and as time goes on, your souls will be scattered. You adults may not care, but can you bear to let your children suffer with you?" Gu Mingtai continued to persuade them calmly.
When these ghosts heard the word "children", a trace of human expression finally appeared on their pale faces, one of reluctance and unwillingness.
The village chief looked up at the villagers behind him and sighed, "Villagers, this comrade is right. We are already ghosts. It is really wrong for us to stay in this world. We should reincarnate as soon as possible. Maybe this time we can be reborn into a good family."
After hearing his advice, some villagers said with a smile, "Village chief, I will listen to you and surrender. I can only herd cattle in this life. I will beg the King of Hell to choose a family that can slaughter cattle for me. I want to eat beef every day."
"And me, and me too. I want to reincarnate. When I was alive, I could only eat whole grain steamed buns every day. I ate so much that I wanted to vomit. I want to reincarnate into a family that eats white rice every day."
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