My Aunt is Three and a Half Years Old. She Holds a Milk Bottle and Tells Fortunes. the Whole Interne

Chapter 452: Can’t there be some other fate?

 People in the village praise people for being true and sincere.

"This child has a round forehead and a bright head. I would say he looks like a little half-fairy. He can also make people unable to move even though he is in the air."

“It’s amazing, it’s amazing. You can tell fortunes through this thing called a mobile phone. Can you tell me your fortune too?”

“You have such a meaty face, but your little one eats well, huh? When will you come to the village, my aunt will make hotpot meat for you?”

 Everyone said something to each other, and everyone praised it. Finally, the mobile phone was returned to Lao Litou's hand, and he looked around Xiumei and Lanhua with a curious look on his face.

 The two old sisters were hugging each other, and Lanhua was crying.

 Hot tears rolled down Xiumei's body.

Old Li Tou hurriedly pulled the two apart, and looked at his wife's left shoulder, which was also wet. He yelled at Lan Hua fiercely: "Lan Hua, what are you doing? Xiumei is a paper doll now. You cried and made her wet." She has no body."

The audience heard the old man yelling at people again, and felt that they must hear the elderly people quarreling.

Who knew that what he heard was the apology from the person being yelled at: "Sorry, sorry, I was too excited."

“Hmph.” Old Li Tou pulled his wife behind him, “Anyway, this matter is over. I still want to talk to my wife again.”

Mianmian hurriedly added: "Grandpa Li, Grandma Xiumei cannot stay in the body of the paper man forever. Her stay in the human world is originally a combination of underground ghosts and gods. If she continues to stay in the world in a way that can be seen, her body will Even my merits can’t save her, she’ll be in disarray.”

Not only Lao Litou, but also other elderly people in the village felt scared when they heard the word "out of their wits".

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That means I can’t even report to the Lord of Hell and disappear directly.

"This is not possible. Sister-in-law Xiumei helped me nurse my children when she was young. Such a good person cannot be let go."

"That is to say, sister-in-law Xiumei also helped my Erya make wedding clothes. I, a clumsy person like me, can't do it. Without her, my Erya would definitely be laughed at when she got married."

Everyone talked to each other about the good deeds Xiumei had done when she was young, and Lanhua's old voice also trembled: "Xiao Banxian'er, you are so accommodating, but you can't let Xiumei disappear."

 The people in a village are so united. They have listened to many stories for a long time, and their eyes have gradually become moist.

She said in a sweet voice: "There is a difference between humans and ghosts. It's better for Grandma Xiumei to go below and wait for Grandpa Li. Mianmian can help let Grandma Xiumei stay for a while, but in that case the cause and effect cannot be balanced, and the retribution will be between you and me." It’s terrible for everyone.”

These words made Xiumei panic immediately.

She remembered that she kowtowed to the judge of the Lord of Hell in the underworld and said that she wanted to stay with the old man for a few more years. The Lord of Hell said that he could let her go to the mortal world to accompany the old man, but he hoped that she would not regret it and bear all the consequences herself.

She said she was willing to do anything and would not regret it. She signed a contract with strange words on it, and then the other party sent her up again.

So when they said don't regret it, did they mean that she might lose her soul and bring bad retribution to those around her?

"Xiao Banxian'er, I don't want to continue. You'd better send me to the underworld now."

 Xiumei wanted to cry, but she couldn't because the paper man had no tears.

She thought that she had been in the mortal world for so long, it was enough.

“You say goodbye first, and then I’ll send you off.”

 Mianmian doesn’t mean that it must be sent now.

Xiumei started chatting with the villagers.

"We all live in the village and love our families. But if we are deceived, this family will no longer exist..." After giving instructions, he finally looked at Old Li Tou.

 “Stop quarreling with your son. He’s getting older, so don’t be so pushy.”

 Lao Litou had tears in his eyes.

 He also wanted to keep his wife by his side, but he didn't want anything to happen to his wife because of this incident.

 His wife has been by his side for two years, but he has not seen her. Now that I have finally seen it, I can't let my wife stay any longer.

However, they made an agreement at the beginning. If one person dies, the other person cannot commit suicide and must take good care of himself. Lao Li didn't want to do such a thing, so he forced a smile on his face.

"Okay, old woman, wait for me downstairs. I'll come to see you when the time comes."

After saying goodbye completely, Grandma Xiumei looked at her phone: "Xiao Banxian'er, please send me down."

 Mianmian nodded: "Okay, I'll ask the ghost messenger to pick you up."

 So he sent a letter to the underworld and marked the address.

Soon a ghost came to Xiumei, pulled Xiumei's soul out of the paper doll's body, and took her away.

The villagers saw Xiumei turning into a paper doll, and once again felt the power of the little doll on the mobile phone, they couldn't help but ask: "Xian'er, can we also tell fortunes at your place?"

Mianmian shook his head: "No, Grandpa Li won the prize in the live broadcast room because he has a mobile phone. You and Mianmian only have the fate to talk through the mobile phone."

 “Can’t there be some other fate?” someone asked.

Someone in the live broadcast room reminded: "There is still a chance of trading, isn't it because I want to see my deceased relatives?" Use the dream charm. ]

 “That’s right.” Mianmian also thought about the Dream Talisman.

Those talismans can help, just so that these old people can realize their dreams.

Mianmian said something about the Dream Talisman, but unexpectedly the old people said: "What do you need that thing for? Chat with the ancestors? At our age, we will be buried soon, and we have enough to talk to them."

"Can I meet my children and grandchildren in my dreams? I think it would be better to meet my children and grandchildren in my dreams. I come back once in a while."

“You can use your mobile phone to meet with your children and grandchildren, just like you do now with Mianmian on video calls.”

 The old people looked at each other and felt the same way.

If this thing called a mobile phone can make video calls like this, can they just let their children and grandchildren buy it? It will be very appropriate to see my children and grandchildren on the phone then.

　　"Okay, that's okay, little Banxian'er, you can go."

Mianmian smiled: "No, I can't leave yet."

 She had to wait until the monk in charge of Shifang Temple arrived and took the man away. There are also children sitting on chairs with scared faces who need to be properly arranged.

 The main reason is that this mountain village is not a mountain village in Beicheng. It is relatively far away and the police and monks have to arrive, which is more troublesome.

After hearing Mianmian say that she would not leave for the time being, the old people's thoughts became active again, and they asked Mianmian if there was any way to keep fit.

Mianmian then talked about health-preserving Five Animals.

She was far away from the camera, standing in the room and teaching the old people Wuqinxi.

The audience in the live broadcast room followed suit, which made the viewers who just came in confused: Isn’t this a fortune-telling live broadcast room? How did you start doing gymnastics? Still dancing in the square?

 (End of this chapter)