Chapter 90: Chang family disaster
She has had her wish, and now she has no worries in her heart.
Tangning glanced at her, then folded her hands, moved her lips lightly, and muttered the Death Curse. I saw that as the rebirth curse in her mouth was chanted, a rebirth wheel exuding golden Buddha light appeared under the feet of that ghost.
The people of the Zheng family were slightly startled looking at the rebirth wheel that emerged. Chaodu is the scriptures of the eminent monk after bathing, changing clothes, burning incense, and reciting many times after sitting quietly. I have never heard that it can be as simple as this, and there will be such a pattern.
The rebirth wheel slowly turned, and the shadow of the ghost gradually dissipated until, finally, it became completely transparent and disappeared into the night.
After the ghost disappeared, Tangning saw that a little golden light poured into her palm. There was a faint heat in the palm of her hand. The feeling was stronger than the energy she had received before, which made her somewhat Unexpectedly, I didn't expect to get so many merits and powers after transcending that ghost.
"You just need to bury her ashes, I'll go back first." Tangning said, and while walking out, he paused, and then turned back to confess: "Yes, the people in your house told me tonight. Don't go out for anything."
"Yes." The three of them witnessed the previous scene with their own eyes, shocked in their hearts, and even more in awe of him, so although they don't know what he meant? But it also responded.
On the other side, in the main courtyard of the Chang Family, the owner of Chang Family, who has already fallen asleep, has been restless tonight. He has been unable to fall asleep over and over again. He finally fell asleep, but was awakened by a nightmare.
"Ah!" He exclaimed, suddenly turned over from the bed and sat up.
"Master? What's the matter with you?" The beautiful little concubine was also awakened by him, and quickly sat up and asked, because she sat up, her snow-white skin was bare.
Patriarch Chang wiped out his cold sweat, his expression was a little gloomy and uncertain when he thought of the nightmare just now, he got out of bed without saying a word, put on his robe, and walked out.
Therefore, he didn't see it. Just after he got out of the room, the concubine behind him lay down again and fell asleep. After a while, his face was distorted like a fright, and he broke his breath, and died silently.
"Come on!"
Standing in the courtyard, he yelled, and then, the response to him was silence, and the feeling of anxiety once again enveloped him, his eyes were slightly anxious, and he shouted again: "Come here! Come!"
He didn't get a response, as if he was the only one left in the big mansion. That feeling, strange and terrifying, made him panic and confused.
At this moment, he thought of the little monk's words again.
The curse of extermination, the curse of extermination...
Those four words kept echoing in his mind, and he was shocked in a cold sweat: "No! No! Come on! Come on!"
He ran into a yard, stepped forward and opened the tent, yelling: "Get up..."
When he saw the horrified face of the man in the bed and the stiff body, he took a step back in shock.
"Dead? How could it happen?" He couldn't believe it. He suppressed the fear in his heart and looked forward. There was no wound all over his body, as if he had been frightened and died in his sleep.
Thinking of the previous dream, his face was pale, and he ran out in horror, but suddenly stopped and looked forward in horror...