"I'm not a law enforcement officer, I'm just a sorcerer." Chen Fan drank a lot and was a little drunk. He held his forehead and had a headache. "I have also learned about the Empress of Sending the Son. It happened that I had this opportunity today, so I would like to ask what you plan to do."

"This is a gift for the children. It was a thing like the land god a long time ago. After the founding of the country, the incense was basically cut off. Who knew that she could still appear? It was also very unfair to say that I didn't know that there was such a thing before. If I knew that so many people would die, I would have thought of a way to resettle her first. Now that so many people die, I would have been difficult for me to deal with it."

“I want to know what you want to do.”

"My mind is full of mud. If possible, please give me some advice."

Chen Fan nodded, "Okay, I'll give you some advice."

Chen Fan straightened his body, "Find a suitable place to settle him."

“Where is the right place?”

Yang Mi has been quite idle recently and has been joining in the fun again.

“It’s OK in many places, just temples.”

"Hmph." Yang Mi smiled, with a joking look in her eyes, "You can say it easily, where is this place? The temples that can be survived by Sijiucheng are not under the supervision of the people above. If you want to get the pagoda in, it is not enough to have money."

"Then do you have any solutions?"

"Or it's okay to find a cemetery to bury it."

"You don't understand why here."

Chen Fan shook his head, "Most of the ghosts in this world cannot stay in the world. While staying in the world, it means the suffering of freezing and hunger. All the gods you think can appear are actually transformed by the souls of the dead, like this Empress of Sending Children. She is a sinner. She does not do good things before her lifetime, dies with her eyes open after death, and does too much murder and cannot reincarnate. She herself understands that she will never be able to live if she goes on, so she will give up and have the idea of ​​giving up on herself. I think she has been calm for several years. Not to mention whether she sends children or monks, but the fact that she has not caused trouble in the city for those years means that she has restrained her. Preliminary estimates are that there should be a master who will enlighten her and let her stay near the pagoda to atone for her sins, waiting for a day to offset her merits and demerits."

"But she has committed a new murder now. Isn't she able to get redemption?"

"Really speaking, yes. I killed so many people."

Chen Fan stuttered, "But..."

"But what?"

"Some people deserve to die."

There was a hint of vicissitudes in Chen Fan's eyes, and this expression was very inconsistent with his superficial age. Seeing that everyone was looking at him in surprise, Chen Fan continued to repeat a sentence, "Hell is empty, the devil is in the world."

"This is just like in real life. The bad guy should be captured, shot, and never had a life. How can a good guy live if he doesn't kill a few bad guys?"

Xiaoman hit the nail on the head, and the phrase "小小" came naturally.

The young lady couldn't help laughing while sitting next to Xiaoman, and looked at her quietly.

"That's what it was."

Xiaoman continued to lower his head and whispered something to the young lady with a smile.

"The medical level is now high, and many damn people are being stubborn and forced to prolong their lives. If it weren't for this, how many people would come? More births and fewer deaths are the most direct manifestation of problems in the population structure." Sun Xiaoyao spoke.

"It's easy to say, who wants to die? A good person doesn't live long. It's a disaster that can last for thousands of years. Sometimes it's really helpless." Qingqing was also a little indignant.

"It's like Lee Teng-hui, mom, something that is worse than beasts. He shouts that he is Japanese every day, and there are a bunch of low-class people who are surrounded and served him every day. If such people don't die, what's the law of heaven? Let's make an appointment!" Sun Xiaoyao wanted to vomit when he said this.

"It is necessary for some people to live, and some people cannot let them die easily." Chen Fan said quietly, "If he dies, that dead old lady will be the first to be crazy."

"Don't talk about national affairs, do more sexual intercourse." The fat boss is indeed a veteran. Seeing that the topic went off the wrong path, he hurriedly signaled everyone not to say too much about such issues. Everyone raised their glasses and drank them all in one go.

"If you really can't get her back, the Waguan Temple is a pure place in Buddhism and has something to do with us. I think it's a good thing to get the pagoda there." Because the reconstruction of the Waguan Temple was something Chen Fan gave Qingqing, Qingqing had a lot of knowledge about the Waguan Temple. Although she had no knowledge of Buddhism, she knew that the monks who held the "no money precept" of treacherous clothes in the Wallguan Temple were more than one level higher than the abbot of the world's largest temple that was caught for prostitution not long ago.

"I'll contact you and see the situation. After all, it's someone else's temple, so we can't make decisions for others, right?" Although Chen Fan has always had a good relationship with the Waguan Temple and has always delivered things there, the master is the master and the guest is the guest. The matter of interfering in the affairs has always been annoying. Chen Fan understands this truth, so he naturally doesn't want to cause unnecessary controversy because of this matter.

"Let me do this, I'll write a letter, you can send it for me, and you'll see what the old abbot said." Chen Fan pursed his lips and touched Qingqing's thighs.

Qingqing nodded. The Waguan Temple has not been powered until now. Qingdeng Ancient Buddha, it is impossible to make a call.

"Oh, if this is true, I would really thank brother Chen Fan!"

"But even if they agree, they have to make it clear." Chen Fan looked at the fat boss with a smile.

The fat boss was stunned, "What does it mean?"

"You will also pay the money you deserve."

"That's natural, that's natural!" Although the fat boss knew that Chen Fan would definitely be indispensable for this, he had always done a lot of money to avoid disasters. Moreover, donating money to the temple was originally a matter of saving merit. Of course, real and fake temples are very different.

When he went back that day, Chen Fanzhen wrote a letter with a pen. Although Chen Fan was a little untuned, he also wrote good characters, especially the brush calligraphy is very good. The calligraphy of Wang Xizhi and Zhao Mengfu can be copied vividly and used on the pen. Although the soft pen and coins are different, it can be seen that it is very elegant and beautiful.

After taking a shower, the young lady was fine. She watched Chen Fan write from behind. Seeing Chen Fan put away the pen and blew it, she picked it up and looked left and right, and couldn't help but tease her, "The spider crawled like she was, and she was so embarrassed to show off!"

"Do you want to fight?" Chen Fan made a move to catch her, but the young lady had already run away. Chen Fan sealed the envelope and went to Qingqing's room. It took a while before he came back.

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