Xiao Hong felt a little disappointed for no reason, and forced a smile: "Yes, Brother Qin."

"One more thing." Qin Yao suddenly frowned and asked, "Is your mother frail and sick?"

Xiaohong nodded quickly: "Yes, taking medicine is almost like eating, but I still can't find the root cause of the disease..."

"Have you never thought that the root cause of the disease is you?" Qin Yao asked.

Xiaohong was stunned.

"Ghosts combine eighteen kinds of unknowns into one body. Even a strong man can't bear to live with ghosts for a long time, let alone an old lady." Qin Yao said.

He didn't want to accuse Xiaohong from the highest moral point, because he himself didn't talk about martial ethics...

Therefore, he just pointed out the current situation Xiaohong was facing to prevent the other party from killing my mother in ignorance.

"To be honest, I have thought about this possibility before, but my mother is not only old, her eyes are also damaged. If no one takes care of her, the only thing waiting for her is to starve to death somewhere." Xiaohong said in a low voice.

Feeling heavy.

Qin Yao pursed his lips and said: "At this time tomorrow, you bring your mother here. I will ask my master to help see if there is any hope of her eyes regaining sight. If so, keep her. Wash the pots, dishes, and clean here...at least, you can take care of her food and accommodation."

Xiaohong's soul trembled, and she knelt down silently, kowtowing to Qin Yao.

Every kowtow was filled with endless gratitude and faith.

As if he were the most fervent believer, paying homage to his own god.

Qin Yao stepped forward and pulled him up from the ground: "It doesn't have to be like this, I didn't do this to make you cry with gratitude."

"I understand." Xiaohong murmured, "You are the greatest kind person in the world."

Qin Yao: "???"

Oh shit.

In all these years since his debut, this is the first time I heard someone say that he is a good person.

Still great...

"It's getting late, you should go back quickly." Qin Yao, who felt out of place, waved his hand and said expressionlessly.

Xiaohong nodded silently, holding the lunch box in her right hand, turning back three times in one step, stepping out of the threshold, and flying up.

"Are you surprised?" Qin Yao looked away and turned to look at the fat man with a stunned look on his face.

"After seeing male and female zombies, I'm not so surprised to see ghosts... I was in a daze just now because I finally understand why, senior brother, you like to read strange novels." Fei Bao said with emotion.

Qin Yao: "???"

After a while, he suddenly reacted, rolled up the thin novel on the table and threw it at the fat man's chest: "How dare you arrange it, senior brother, I'll beat you to death, you bastard."

"Senior Brother, don't hit, don't hit, I was wrong." Fei Bao was in pain from the beating. He kept dragging his flexible and fat body around in the lobby, but in the end he received as many beatings as he deserved.

It really hurts.

I feel like I'm about to explode.

…

…

Suburban ruins.

Xiaohong served a dull-eyed old lady after finishing the meal, and said with a smile: "Mom has a good appetite today."

The old lady smiled kindly: "Today's meal tasted very much like home-cooked food, so I ate a little more."

Xiaohong's expression darkened.

As a ghost, she couldn't make a fire to cook. In fact, because she had no living money and couldn't buy anything good, if the ghost paper with her blessings got into the hands of some vendors, it would be thrown away casually, even to the disgrace. She insulted her in all kinds of ways.

She acknowledged her mistake and felt apologetic, so she didn't even dare to look back. Most of the time she left listening to the abuse...

There are also times when you are unlucky and you offend a vendor who is full of yang energy and evil spirits, and you are chased down several streets with a knife.

In fact, in the original work, Fei Bao did just that.

Holding a sharp knife, he chased Xiaohong to her home and spared the incident after seeing that she was indeed taking care of her old mother.

"Xiaohong, Xiaohong, are you okay? I don't mean to blame you." When she didn't get a response from Xiaohong, the old lady panicked and reached out to touch in front of her.

She was a blind old lady. If the girl hadn't been with her all day long, she would have died long ago.

You can't let your girl feel sad.

Xiaohong stretched out her hand and grabbed the old lady's palm, which meant that she was a ghost now, otherwise her eyes would have been red: "Mom, I'm fine, it's really fine, I understand."

Holding her daughter's cold little hand tightly, the old lady said: "Your hands are so cold. It's cold at night. Wear more clothes to avoid freezing..."

Xiaohong bit her lip, and the yin energy in her body turned into tears, which finally crossed her eyes.

According to legend, ghosts also have tears, but mortals shed tears, and what they shed is their own yin energy.

When the Yin Qi flows out, the soul body will no longer exist!

"Mom, I have good news for you. I met God when I went out today." Xiaohong closed her eyes tightly, restrained the desire to cry, and said with energy.

"God, what God, have you met a liar?" The old lady looked worried.

Xiaohong couldn't laugh or cry: "What else do I have that is worthy of being deceived?"

"Of course."

The old lady said nervously: "In the eyes of some bad people, you may be a commodity! Before I was blind, I heard too many stories about selling one's body, and the ending of each story was very miserable."

Xiao Hong patted her mother's back gently and said softly: "Mom, don't worry, the other person is definitely not a liar. If you really feel uneasy, I will take you to find the true God tomorrow.

Although your eyes are not very good, but your ears are clear and your heart is clear, you can definitely hear and tell whether the other party is good or bad..."

Probably because Qin Yao didn't dare to give her a guarantee that he would be able to cure her mother's eyes, she simply hid the matter, lest the old lady's hopes grow bigger and her disappointment grow bigger, and she would no longer be able to withstand such a blow.

"Okay, okay, I will go with you tomorrow. You are a girl wandering around outside, so you must be careful, careful, and more careful. As long as you trust the wrong person, your life may be ruined." The old lady took the trouble to say.

said.

Xiaohong patted her back gently and murmured: "It will be fine, it will be fine..."

She didn't know how to explain it.

But she was extremely convinced that the god she saw tonight would be able to save her and her mother from the sea of ​​suffering.

A moment of time.

Feibao's home.

Qin Yao was sitting in the room, with a small jade official seal placed on the table in front of him.

Whenever he touches the official seal with his fingers emitting golden light, a string of characters will float above the official seal, similar to the one-click refresh in a computer...

But no matter how he refreshed it, his daily good deeds tonight could not be refreshed.

"It's strange. Don't gangsters have no moral virtue? This is not right. Xiaohong's mother is a real person." Qin Yao couldn't understand, but was shocked by this.

If from now on, helping ghosts, or helping people related to ghosts, will not be able to obtain Yin virtue, then he will have to think more about whether to do so when he encounters similar things in the future.

After all, he doesn't have a mother's heart, he doesn't like to meddle in other people's business, and he hates trouble. He should think twice before doing anything that has no direct benefit.

"System, do you know what is going on?" After a long silence, Qin Yao finally remembered that he had someone he could consult.

【Know.】

"What's going on? Qin Yao was overjoyed and asked hurriedly.

[10 points of filial piety.]

Qin Yao's smile froze, and he complained: "It's too much... We promised to help each other, but in the end, we just asked for money."

[The answer comes from system calculations, and each calculation consumes the system's own energy, so the corresponding filial piety value is charged to the host. 】

Qin Yao: "..."

Although there are countless excuses that can be used to argue directly, is it worth fighting the system for 10 filial piety points?

Thinking of this, Qin Yao couldn't help but ask: "I want to know more and more who sets your price standards. That guy must be a genius."

[This can tell you directly that all prices come from programs programmed in advance, and there is no ‘person’ who can supervise and set prices at any time. 】

Qin Yao: "Then who did this program?"

【Your permission is not enough to query.】

Qin Yao: "..."

have to.

There is no need to ask too many questions or even make insinuations. Insufficient permissions are enough to block all questions!

"Authorize, deduct it, 10 points of filial piety." Qin Yao exhaled silently and said seriously.

[With this consumption of 10 filial piety points, your current filial piety balance is 108 points.]

[The system calculation results are as follows: Yinde system and belief system are like two rivers that are not connected. Each has its own operating method and is incompatible...

To put it simply, when it comes to a specific matter, you can only choose one of the two, and there is no possibility of riding on both sides.
To be continued...