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Chapter 3 - Ten pieces

I, on the other hand, was in bed when I woke up.

My back hurts, my brain is numb, and I can't lift any energy.

It's like the weakness of the first recovery from a serious illness, and even breathing is shaking.

"Ning Zi." My dad shouted softly, his tired face full of surprise.

"Dad..." I struggled to get up.

"Don't move, don't move, just lie down. You've been sleeping for five days, and you're killing me." My father scrambled to help me tuck in the bed, eyes red and swollen: "Thanks to Master Lingxi saved you, if not for her, I really don't know what to do."

I followed my dad's gaze and saw a young woman in a white down jacket standing by the window of my room.

The girl's skin was white and delicate. If the lips point cherry, lips open lightly. The eyebrows are like ink painting, slightly bold, but just right.

A waterfall of hair reaches to the waist and is simply tied with an orange ribbon.

Still like deep pool springs like clear eyes, looking at the time, elegant and noble.

She looked at me, still holding a yellow old book in her hand, not sad, not happy, look light.

"Thank you, thank you." I stumbled out of nervousness for no reason.

To tell the truth, I have never seen such a beautiful girl, not even the female stars on TV.

To be precise, it is the relaxed temperament that comes with her body, like the lotus flower blooming in the deep mountains and valleys, lonely and not stained with dust.

"It is too early to thank me. The evil spirit has not been removed from you."

The girl named Lingxi frowns slightly and starts straight to the point: "I only temporarily helped you suppress the evil spirit in your body, and you have to rely on yourself to completely remove it."

"Lingguan pig is the immortal in the sky, the evil spirit evolved is not ordinary lonely soul wild ghost comparable."

"At least I can't force it out."

Lingxi closed the book and sighed gently: "Everything in the world, if it is involved with the immortal, it is destiny." If I'd known that, I never should have taken the deal. In case you can't cure you, and you should have the wrong cause and effect."

"Master Spirit Creek." My father showed his face and begged, "Then what do you say? My family Ningzi is only 18 years old this year, and next year will take the college entrance examination."

"Still want to take the college entrance exam?" Lingxi made a sneer at the corners of his mouth and said coldly, "There is only one way to get rid of the evil spirit on his body, and that is to accumulate ten great merits to influence the evil spirit and let it return to heaven."

"In three years, if your son is not able to influence evil spirits, there is only one end for him, and that is death."

"The ten great merits must all be those of saving people's lives." Lingxi explained: "There is a cloud of Buddhist sutras, saving a life is better than building a seven-level butu. It is better to accumulate merit while chanting once a day to collect sutras."

Uncle had been standing in the room without saying a word, and when he heard that there was a way to save my life, he immediately made a decision: "Listen to Master Lingxi, and save Ningzi's life first."

My dad looked at me as if for advice.

Uncle said angrily: "Still hesitate a fart ah, the book to read again good useful?" If you lose your life, it doesn't matter if you get into a top university."

I slowly closed my eyes, unwilling but had to accept the fate: "Stop studying first."

"That's right." Uncle satisfied: "It is only three years, three years later you can continue to read again, but the age is a few years older."

My father waved his hand and said, "Three years late is nothing, what I worry about is the ten great merits, dare to ask Master Lingxi how to accumulate them."

Lingxi smiled and said, "I just said that saving lives is a great merit."

Uncle Meng circle: "You mean to my Ningzi to save ten people?"

"Well, that's pretty much it." Lingxi serious way.

"This..." Uncle and my father looked at each other, my father's face was bitter and said: "Master Lingxi, my Ningzi has no other skills except reading, how can I save lives?"

Lingxi reached out to brush up the broken hair scattered on his forehead and said innocently: "I don't know about this, after all, Su Tong Kite asked me to take a million yuan to save her brother, but did not say that I should get rid of evil spirits."

My dad tried to talk, but then Spirit Creek's phone rang.

"Excuse me, I have to take this first." Spirit Brook put the book on the table and walked straight out of the room.

I lay on the bed, thinking of Lingxi just said the three words Su Tong kite, the mood is complex, such as waves.

My name is Suning. I am from Taoshan Village in the coastal area of South China. I am 18 years old.

When I was seven years old, my mother met a rich man, divorced my father, and took away my sister Su Tongyuan, who was three years older than me.

Since then, I've been someone else's motherless child.

For eleven years, they never visited me, never looked for me.

I didn't know where they went, and I didn't even think I'd be in touch with them again.

My mother's departure, like a thorn, has been stuck in my heart, can not let go, more can not forgive.But now, the Spirit Creek that saved my life was paid for by my sister of 11 years, which shocked and amused me.

That's funny. I have a mom and a sister.

"Ningzi, don't blame your father, he had to." My uncle took a chair and sat down beside my bed and whispered, "The night you were unconscious, you fell to the ground. Our faces turned black and we were foaming at the mouth. We were scared to death."

"You two will send you to the town hospital overnight, toss until dawn, the doctor is unable to treat you, but also suggested that we transfer hospital."

"Your father was on his knees crying, kowtowing to the doctors and nurses on duty, begging them to save you."

"In the end, there was nothing I could do. I told your father to contact that woman." Uncle helplessly said: "Anyway, you are her son, especially the child kite, these years have not been less stolen to give your father money."

"With your father's temper, he didn't want anything to do with them. But your father said that our family conditions are poor, you grow up to get married and have children will have to spend money, your father is not a big success, life farming for a living, can not help you."

"That's why I kept it from you all these years, mostly to keep you from thinking anything."

When Uncle said this, he lowered his voice and said earnestly: "This is what they owe you, to or not to say again in the future." Now it is important to get rid of the evil spirit from you and save your life."

My father carefully said: "The money that the kite gave me did not move a minute, are stored in the card, you want to feel like the diaphragm, when you are well, personally return to her."

"Got it." I took a deep breath and pushed those mixed feelings aside for a moment.

As Uncle said, what I need to do most now is to solve the evil spirit.

The reason why the evil spirit of the spirit officer pig would haunt me is only because I was there the day the pig was killed.

If Grandpa's the one who took his life, then I'm the one who helped.

When the killer dies, so does the accomplice.

But if you want to solve the evil spirit, you have to accumulate ten pieces of life-saving merit, I am just an ordinary mortal, without a skill, with what to save lives?

Thought of this, I can not help but feel a headache, pain in the heart panic.