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When everyone saw Anbao and his group arriving, their eyes held a complex mixture of emotions. On one hand, they also know that the elders in the family are the ones who made the mistakes. On the other hand, their parents and elders are so old, yet they have to be investigated and possibly sentenced to prison because of An Bao... But Anbao and his companions didn't care about what these people thought. Especially Anbao. Although Anbao is young, he knows what he should and shouldn't do. A person should have a distinction between good and evil to be called human. Ascetics are more attached to good and evil. The cycle of cause and effect, those who were once harmed are the cause, and the punishment they now receive is the result. What should we prepare? Wu Yan stood beside An Bao, holding a box in her hand. Inside the box, of course, was her mother's resting pen. "A matcha cake, a braised pork knuckle, and a mapo tofu..." An Bao nodded and briefed Wu Yan. If it wasn't because too many people needed to be sent off this time, An Bao wouldn't need outside help. But when An Bao said these things, Wu Yan felt a little confused. She's not unfamiliar with the sight of people setting up altars to pay their respects, but most of them use things like pig heads, chicken, duck, fish and other readily available dishes. This... kind of ready-made dish, she's really hearing about it for the first time! Thinking this way, Wu Yan cautiously asked. "Oh... just listen to An Bao's preparations, Auntie. These things... are mainly for bribes. Those vengeful spirits have been dead for too long and shouldn't be accepted in the first place, so we have to pull some strings." "Back door?" Wu Yan twitched her lips, always feeling that An Bao's words seemed a little off. This person is already dead, where are you going to find a back door? Thinking of this, Wu Yan couldn't help but be stunned, as if she had thought of something. She asked in surprise: "Could it be that there is also... " "Shh shh shh, Auntie Wu Yan, don't say, don't say oh." An Bao heard Wu Yan had guessed, and quickly placed her small hand over her lips, her face filled with a serious and solemn expression. Wu Yan was stunned, her heart was in turmoil, but she didn't dare to say anything more. It seems she was right after all! The person below has also been brainwashed by capitalism and even allows for blatant bribery... Cough... Of course, if this matter had been told to Wu Yan before, she would have scoffed at it. But after seeing Anbao's abilities, there was naturally no doubt, and even some thought about whether to make more good things for her mother to ask for a good rebirth? In a short while, everything was ready. The little dumpling stood before the incense altar, her small face full of solemnity. She was now dressed in a Taoist robe, one hand holding a talisman and the other clutching a peachwood sword. Her lips moved slightly as she began to chant sutras for the deceased. Anne read very quickly, and no one could hear what she was reading. Though the remaining villagers felt a complex mixture of emotions towards An Bao and his companions, they didn't leave when they saw their imposing presence at the village entrance. Instead, they stayed put, eager to watch the unfolding drama. "What are they doing?" "Who knows...it's all a bit mystical." "He's done us village wrong, and now he's coming back. He's really bold." "Haha, do you really dare to do anything to them? Look at the bodyguards surrounding them…" "You're right, oh my gosh, when you put it that way, my mom and her friends are truly clueless! How dare they endanger people's lives?" "Who said it wasn't? Oh... wait, no, no, look, what's going on here?" As they talked, everyone suddenly looked up at the sky. The sky, which had just been a boundless expanse of blue, darkened in an instant. The sky was overcast with dark clouds, which blocked out the sun. The surroundings became pitch black, and people couldn't see what was around them. For a moment, everyone felt uneasy and worried. It was also at this time, as if gusts of cold wind swept through the surroundings! These chilling winds sent shivers down my spine! Accompanied by a chilly breeze, everyone also heard howling cries. These cries were from women and children, sounding incredibly pitiful and hopeless. Just listening to them made one's scalp tingle with unease! "What happened? What on earth happened?" "Holy crap, holy crap! This is terrifying, help me!!" The villagers were somewhat afraid of the current situation and, for a moment, panicked and wanted to run away. But at this time there was not a single ray of light between heaven and earth, they could not see the road at all, and they had already bumped into the people beside them, letting out cries of pain. This situation is terrifying!!! Although Wu Yan and the others following behind couldn't see anything either, they were probably still relatively calm because An Bao had already given them a warning. Just then, a milky voice rang out: "Open!!!" As the voice echoed, a golden gate materialized in the darkness above. The golden door emitted a holy radiance, reflecting on everyone present, giving them a warm feeling, as if their souls had been cleansed. Although the world was still shrouded in darkness, with this gate everyone could finally see what was around them. The villagers were not panicked, but simply stared in shock at the scene! Is this, Tianguan? "Hurry, look, isn't that San Ni, the one from Zhou Wednesday's family who died decades ago?" "Damn, no way, that's... That's kind of like, my mom?" "I, I also saw my sister who died decades ago?" At this moment, the villagers all started pointing in terror at the ethereal being that had appeared out of thin air. They exclaimed in shock. Suddenly, in mid-air, wisps of spirits appeared out of thin air. Most of the spirits were children, and there were also some women. Their eyes were full of confusion, but when they saw the door, their eyes lit up. Anbao gently touched these spirits with her small hand, a faint light seeped into their bodies, and then she said in a milky voice: "Go away, all of you!" After receiving the light bestowed by Anbao, those spirits finally gained the ability to move! Then those spirits eagerly floated toward the golden gate. The original mournful cries transformed into crisp laughter. They have been trapped here for far too long! They had been there so long they had all forgotten why they were there in the first place! But being trapped for so long was a torment, unable to leave, unable to reincarnate, only able to repeat the events leading up to death day after day. Now, I'm finally free! Those spirits, with smiles on their faces, floated towards the golden gate. Just as they reached it, they would all stop in unison, then turn to An Bao and deeply bow their heads. They are grateful to Anbao! Although they have been trapped here for so long, they still know what it means to be grateful. When these spirits rushed to An Bao and bowed, beams of virtue would flow from their bodies and merge into An Bao. An Bao was also a little surprised to see those merit powers converging onto himself, he didn't expect his casual good deeds to give him such a big reward. But... . Xia Qiao, the goddaughter of Daoshi, is four and a half years old and is adored by her six uncles. |