Fest

Chapter 134 Last Words 7

Uncle Ye told me that the three gems are indeed relics left by the old host. The largest one is the size of a thumb cover, and the smallest one is as big as a little fingernail. The three are all turquoise and look crystal clear, like emeralds.

I held it in my hand and felt that there seemed to be something in it, which made people extremely calm down. Uncle Ye picked up the smallest one and said to us, "The rest of you, hide it close to yourself."

As I motioned the monkey to take one, I asked, "What's the use of this?"

"Master has told me before that what he left behind can protect us to a certain extent. I think that's what he refers to." Uncle Ye said sadly.

"How to use this...?" The monkey hesitated for a moment and asked.

Uncle Ye told us very solemnly: "The reli should have been worshipped. The master condensed his own ability into these three in order to protect us from being haunted by evil spirits, but in his opinion, the evil spirit is also extremely powerful, so the master doesn't know whether the reli son can deal with this evil spirit. We can only give it a try. . As long as you hide close to yourself and sincerely recite the Prajna Paramita Heart Sutra at the critical moment, you can help..."

Next, he read the Heart Sutra completely, and then let me and the monkey recite it desperately.

After supervising that we can recite it completely, he sighed and asked, "What are you going to do next?"

To be honest, the monkey and I are a little confused at this time. I don't know what to do. Should we continue the investigation or give up waiting for death?

It was Uncle Ye who saw our idea. He said to us with a wry smile, "I have something to trouble you..."

I was stunned. If it hadn't been for Uncle Ye, I wouldn't know if we could still live. Since he asked, I naturally said, "What do you think there is anything we need to do?"

"I want to ask you to have a chance to find Wen Mo." After hesitating for a while, Uncle Ye still said it.

"This..." The monkey and I didn't agree happily for a while.

Ye Wenmo went abroad. Monkey and I didn't have the ability to go abroad at that time.

I probably saw the reason for our hesitation. Uncle Ye didn't say anything more. He just suggested that we should replenish water first and then eat something.

It's okay if he didn't mention it. With this proposal, the monkey and I both felt extremely tired.

After eating and drinking, my body recovered a little after a day.

I heard from Uncle Ye that it would be safer to stay in the temple for the time being, and we didn't dare to prepare to leave.

After that, Uncle Ye talked about his thoughts again. Only then did we know that the reason why he wanted us to find Ye Wenmo was that he wanted to leave the relith in his hand to Wen Mo to protect his future life.

In Ye's opinion, as long as he is not killed by ghosts now, Ye Wenmo is safe.

I didn't believe what he said at that time, but I hope it's true. It's just that I began to worry about their safety now that my parents are still in their hometown...

I really didn't dare to think about it any more. Finally, I decided to go home.

The monkey also wanted to go with me, but later gave up. As a result of our discussion, I went home to see my parents. He stayed here and then to see if there was any way to find Ye Wenmo.

The monkey is very unhappy, but there is nothing we can do. After all, Uncle Ye is our lifesaver, and his master died because of saving us.

Of course, I thought about this myself and didn't ask Uncle Ye to prove it.

I don't know if it's because I'm pregnant with a reed child. Although the journey back to my hometown is very hard, I haven't encountered anything terrible.

However, as soon as I stepped into the village path, I felt that my heart suddenly tightened and my whole body was cold. It seemed that something bad had happened.

Unconsciously, I accelerated my pace until I saw the figure flashing at the entrance of the village, and I seemed to feel a little at ease.

As soon as I arrived at the entrance of the village, I saw Uncle Guang from the same village. He lived next door to us. When I saw him, he was walking in.

I called him. As soon as he turned his head and saw me, the look on his face was suddenly surprised and happy, but soon he looked a little gloomy.

I immediately felt something had happened and rushed over a few steps to ask him if something had happened.

I remember clearly that when I came to him, Uncle Guang said softly, "Just come back..."

Then, he raised his hand and gave me a mouth.

Uncle Guang is a neighbor and my elder. I was a little confused when he hit me, and I didn't even dare to say anything.

However, I found that after he hit me, the corners of my eyes were wet instead. Before I could ask, Uncle Guang wiped the corners of his eyes and said to me, "Go home and have a look. There is something wrong with your family..."

While walking, listening to Uncle Guang, I finally knew what happened at home after I left.

I didn't expect that I came back late... Uncle Guang's slap was because I didn't even leave a way to find me after I left. He was very angry...

My family has two mu of land. After I left, my father went to the land during the day. My mother did chores at home. She brought food to my father at noon, then went home to continue to be busy, and then prepared dinner and waited for my father to come home.

Day after day is like this.

Until one day, when my father came home at night, as soon as he entered the door, he found that half of his body was plunged into the large water tank and had drowned for a long time...

After that, my father became a little nervous and often talked about his mother coming back in the room, ready to take him to walk together, so that he could not stay at home at all and run around the village all day long.

In desperation, Uncle Guang thought about it with the villagers, locked his father in Uncle Guang's empty firewood room, delivered food regularly every day, and guaranteed that someone would take turns to guard him in case of an accident.

To be honest, if this happened in the past, I would definitely feel that Uncle Guang's approach was quite excessive, but knowing how powerful the place is, I am quite grateful to Uncle Guang for doing this.

The pain of my mother's death was suppressed by the concern for my father. Although I was sad in my heart, I could still bear it.

As Uncle Guang rushed to his firewood room, a young man squatted on the ground at the door, with his back against the wall and his cigarette in his mouth. Seeing us, he hurriedly stood up, threw the cigarette on the ground and trampled it out, and greeted Uncle Guang: "Dad."

I didn't have time to talk to him. Looking at Uncle Guang open the door, I squeezed forward and pushed the door and rushed in.

The house was quite dark. Although it was sunny outside at that time, it immediately darkened as soon as I entered the house.

"Dad...Dad..."

I shouted. My eyes couldn't adapt to the change of light for a moment. The woodshed was not big. I took a few steps in, and my eyes could barely see the situation inside. I noticed something squirming in the corner.

I subconsciously shouted: "Dad... I'm back..."

With that, he rushed over.

When I saw my father, the sadness in my heart suddenly slammed, and the call was a little choked, but when I saw my father, everything but shock disappeared.