"Look at this news!" Wang Xing's dark circles under his eyes were a bit heavy, and he pointed his phone at everyone so that everyone could see the content clearly.
"As early as 7 years ago, there was a similar case. A woman claimed to have foreseen the future, and a group of people who planned to go to other places to visit relatives got off the plane before the plane took off! And it didn't take more than ten minutes after the plane took off. It disintegrated and exploded! The survivors also died one by one! This news caused a lot of trouble at the time! It is said that among these people, a 12-year-old boy survived!" Wang Xing briefly summarized the content of the news, eyes enlarge.
Since some people survived in the end, does it mean that they are not necessarily dead
Liang Jing took the phone and roughly flipped through the content of the news, feeling a little excited.
There are several old photos in the news, but most of the photos are cut from the surveillance video, and the content of the pictures is not very clear.
And the last photo is of the surviving boy. The boy in the photo is expressionless, wearing a white T-shirt that is too large and does not fit him, and is tightly grasped by a fat woman's wrist, and keeps staring at the boy, looking afraid that the other party will get lost up! It may be because the clothes are very fat, so the tattoos on the boy's shoulder blades are exposed, but it is not clear what the pattern is.
Yuan Zhong also took the phone and frowned, "But it didn't say what happened to the boy! Maybe he's dead?"
The atmosphere suddenly froze again.
Xiao Chen stood behind Yuan Zhong, Yuan Zhong thought that he also had to check his cell phone, so he quickly handed over the cell phone in his hand.
Xiao Chen roughly flipped through the content of the news with a blank face, and couldn't help but squint his eyes when he saw the last photo, and touched the position of his shoulder blades unconsciously.
seven years ago...
He is 12 years old.
He will always remember this woman, this woman died in front of him, he witnessed the whole process of the woman being hit by a car! And he was standing beside the road, watching all this motionlessly, without any fluctuations in his heart.
That woman, is a person/trader.
Later, he met that man.
There have never been any prophetic dreams or rebirth in this world. Only when the person whom the god of death wants to protect is hurt, the god of death will weave a nightmare and send it to the brains of the survivors, letting them leave with the people he cherishes.
Seven years ago it was, and it still is.
"Is it true that we can only find a substitute for the dead?" Wang Xing broke down a bit, "How dare I kill someone?"
She really doesn't want to die!
Xiao Chen looked at the despair of everyone, and licked the corners of his lips without the slightest emotion, "For death/ghost, you don't necessarily have to kill people with your own hands."
Everyone looked up at Xiao Chen with complicated eyes. Although Xiao Chen looked the same as usual, every time he said something, they felt it was shocking and they couldn't digest it for a while.
But they basically believed most of what Xiao Chen said, and they couldn't help holding their breath when they heard what he had in mind.
"Have you heard of Gumanthong?" Xiao Chen shrugged, "It's more prevalent in Southeast Asia, especially Thailand, and it's a kind of guardian deity similar to Buddha statues."
Everyone looked at him suspiciously.
Xiao Chen sneered, "Commonly known as raising little ghosts."
"He can keep people safe, help them get rich, and even save your life when necessary!" Xiao Chen lowered his eyes, "I've also heard that this method can graft your own sinful death onto other people's lives. As long as you believe in him, he can help you to replace the dead ghost!"
Wang Xing and Liang Jing looked at each other and swallowed.
"But this method is not very dangerous," Wang Xing raised his own doubts, "Will there be any backlash against me!"
Xiao Chen looked at Wang Xing's face and said calmly, "Danger is dangerous, but it's better than dying passively."
"What's more, as long as Gu Mantong treats him well and treats him as your own child, he will be absolutely safe." Xiao Chen's eyes flickered, with a bit of malice that was hard to detect.
Wang Xing frowned.
As your own child? How could she do it? too disgusting!
"Remember, raising a Gumanthong requires a lot of attention. I told you, you must remember! Elephants are very sacred in Thailand! So please do not have any ivory products in the house of the Gumanthong. You can't eat or possess wild animal products..." The man put a Gumanthong in the shape of a golden boy into Wang Xing's hands.
Wang Xing nodded indiscriminately, his heart was in a mess. This man was the boss who was a purchasing agent in Thailand whom she found after many inquiries.
"And you have to remember to make offerings to him every day. You can't make offerings facing west. The most basic thing is clear water. You can eat snacks, but not raw meat. You..." The man seemed to want to say something, but Wang Xing really It's too scary, and I don't have much faith in myself, so I really can't love this kind of thing.
"All right, all right, I got it! If I don't know, I'll check it out! This is the money I bought Gumantong!" Wang Xing immediately planned to interrupt what the man wanted to say, and handed over a black bag containing money to the man. The man walked away in a hurry.
The man looked at Wang Xing's leaving back and sighed.
Raising a Gumantong can't be said to buy, only to say please.
and...
Raising Gumantong must be kind-hearted, otherwise it will be easy to backfire.
well.
The man shook his head, collected the money, and left.
"Why did you become the god of death?" Xiao Chen began to trace the man's face with his index finger, staring at the man's facial features intently.
"Born like this." The man adjusted Xiao Chen's sitting posture so that he could lie down more comfortably.
Being born like this is like asking a person why you are a person, why a woman is a woman, and why a man is a man.
Xiao Chen sat down, "Will I die?"
The man was silent, with a hoarse voice, "I won't let you die."
Xiao Chen smiled, "But I will always die. When I am old, ugly, and physically ill, and there will be no cute boy at that time, you will definitely not like me! Until then I'm still going to die."
The man's arms around the child stopped at his shoulder blades, and he met the child's eyes, "There is no one else but you." He paused and then added, "When you die, I will die with you. "
There is a law for everything. To put it nicely, he is in charge of the life and death of others. To put it bluntly, it is actually only him who punishes the damned. In the end, the child is still going to die, even if he is the god of death.
He is reluctant and unwilling.
Xiao Chen's eyelids twitched, he leaned his head on the man's shoulder, and said casually, "You can't lie to me."
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Everyone has heard of Gumantong!