The walls of the ruined temple were re-paved with thatch and mud, and the window openings were covered with wooden boards.

Following Ding Ling, he moved the door panel and locked the temple door.

The entire ruined temple fell into a trance.

Only the candles and unburned firewood in the temple still shone faintly.

In such darkness,

Cauldron Ling turned his back to the temple door and remained motionless. Even his thinking process became sluggish - just like an ostrich with his head buried in the sand.

She looked at the candle squatting on the stove being picked up by one hand,

As the candlelight flickered, Ding Ling finally saw Su Wu's face clearly in the darkness.

"This statue of Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva is the 'God of Resentment'. Although the God of Resentment has fallen silent and the possibility of his revival is slim, the statue may also hide other dangers.

Letting them wait outside is also for their safety."

Su Wu's words slowly sounded in the darkness.

Ding Ling watched the swaying light approaching the window on the left. Senior Brother Dingyang held the candle in one hand and used a wooden stick in the other to open the wooden board covering the window.

——Finally more light shone into the ruined temple.

The female master's heart relaxed slightly.

After the wooden boards on the two window openings were propped open, although the interior of the ruined temple was still a little dark, it was no longer in a state of being "out of sight".

Su Wu placed the black Ksitigarbha statue on the only square table in the ruined temple.

He waved to Ding Ling and motioned for her to come to him.

"I will wake up your great-great-grandmother later to see if she has anything to say to you." Su Wu said to Ding Ling who walked over with his head lowered.

Ding Ling nodded slightly.

Su Wu immediately looked at the statue on the square table.

The God of Resentment, who fell into silence with almost no possibility of recovery, was once again covered in deep pitch black.

A pair of dry and thin palms covered the entire face of the Resentful God.

Jet black chains were all over his body.

And surrounded by chains, there is also a hazy, almost transparent consciousness of the deceased.

——That is the soul of Ding Ling’s great-grandmother.

The six-day old ghost's true pupils between Su Wu's brows quietly emitted light, and the energy of his mind flowed gurglingly. As he saw the bright sun, a warm breath rose from outside his body and spread all around him. The soul that was bound by chains

Also embraced and illuminated by the bright sun!

The soul of the 'Great Grandmother of Dingling' gradually solidified under the bright sun.

After a while, I woke up from the confusion!

As soon as she raised her face, she saw Su Wu standing next to her. The scene of Su Wu turning into Li Wei was the last memory left in her mind before she fell into coma. Now she saw Su Wu standing in front of her perfectly.

, his face immediately became horrified, and he retreated continuously, fleeing away from Su Wu!

However,

The chains covering the statue of Black Ksitigarbha not only imprisoned the resurgence of the Resentful God, but also restricted the actions of Great Grandma Cauldron Ling.

Before 'she' took a few steps back, she was bound by the dark chains and pulled back to her original position.

Su Wu's expression did not change. He glanced at the frightened great-grandmother Ding Ling, then turned to Ding Ling beside him and winked at her.

He and Ding Ling had discussed several times regarding how to deal with his great-great-grandmother.

There is quite a tacit understanding between the two.

Ding Ling met Su Wu's gaze, nodded slightly, and then spoke softly, calling to the consciousness of the dead that had existed for hundreds of thousands of years: "Great-grandmother, great-grandmother..."

Calling repeatedly,

As expected, the consciousness of the dead turned its head and looked at the cauldron spirit.

There is a vague resemblance between the eyebrows of grandparents and grandchildren.

But if they don't distinguish carefully, others won't be able to tell the blood relationship between the two.

"Ling, Ling'er..." The consciousness of the deceased who was bound by chains did not look like an old woman. She still looked like a young woman. However, when she looked at the cauldron spirit, there was a look of love on her face.

‘She’ called Ding Ling twice, then suddenly stretched out her hand and pointed at Su Wu, saying to Ding Ling: “Ling’er, hurry up!

This person - he is not a human, but a Li Wei wearing human skin!

Don’t be fooled by his appearance——”

"Great-great-grandmother!" Ding Ling called the founder of the altar to his wife again, interrupting her words, "Great-great-grandmother, don't be afraid. Senior brother Dingyang is not a cunning person, he just has a technique that can make himself

Temporarily changed into something very strange..."

Su Wu said at the right moment: "Li Kuai has no thoughts, no emotions, no soul, no breath of life, etc.

I am standing in front of the old man today,

Could it be that the old timer couldn't sense my emotions?

Can’t you feel my breath?”

He turned into a sly creature in front of Great Grandma Ding Ling, exuding such a violent charisma that it left an indelible impression on the consciousness of the deceased.

But with Ding Ling's gentle words of comfort and his timely excuses, although my great-grandmother was still a little afraid of him, she was finally not as frightened as before. Great-grandmother felt Su Wu's aura seriously. After a long time,

Finally nodded: "Your method is really sensational.

I have lived for so long, and I have never heard of anyone changing back and forth between Li Kui and human body..."

Su Wu smiled and did not explain too much to his great-grandmother.

The 'divine head and grimace' curse seal is also a secret of his own.

"I often see my great-great-grandmother in my dreams. Now I see my great-great-grandmother's soul. I thought it was only me who recognized my great-great-grandmother, but my great-grandmother would not recognize me..." Ding Ling spoke softly beside him.

Great-grandmother turned to look at Cauldron Ling, Xinghun was getting closer to her.

'She' stared at the face of this blood heir and said lovingly: "The reason why Ling'er saw me in her dream was because my great-grandmother used some tricks.

I got to know Ling'er, but it was much earlier than Ling'er got to know my great-great-grandmother.

Since you were born, I have been watching you silently with the help of 'Mrs. Wang Yan'.

Even my own biological daughter - who I have never taken care of like this - it was you who made me, an old woman who died long ago, determined to do something to leave a way for my descendants to survive..."

"Great-great-grandmother..."

The grandfather and grandson communicated softly.

All the mysteries surrounding the matter of 'The Resurgence of the Resentful God' were also solved with my great-grandmother's eloquent talk.

This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! Su Wu’s guess is indeed correct.

——The God of Resentment itself has no thinking.

It imprisoned my great-grandmother's sexual soul. In order to escape this painful imprisonment, my great-grandmother tried many methods, and finally found that as long as she helped to promote the resurrection of the Resentful God, the Resentful God's imprisonment on herself would gradually be relieved.

Great-grandmother immediately began to plan for the resurrection of the resentful god.

As the brain of the 'God of Resentment', he promoted many things and led to the current situation.

"you get what you sow.

The result of today is also the cause of yesterday." My great-great-grandmother sighed, "Although I was influenced by the God of Resentment and committed suicide by jumping off a cliff. But he has neglected me for many years, which has already made me want to die.

I have been imprisoned by the chains of the God of Resentment to this day, and I have thought about many things.

For my death, I cannot blame anyone.

I can only blame myself for wronging others when I was young, not knowing how to love myself, and hastily deciding on a lifelong partner, which ruined my life and his. It’s all my fault..."

Su Wu was silent and did not speak.

Great-grandmother reached out to touch Cauldron Ling's cheek, but after all, she was just a consciousness of the dead. Her palm passed through Cauldron Ling's face like a bubble, in order to have any real contact with the other party.

She shook her head and sighed: "I am imprisoned by the chains of the God of Resentment, and I am suffering every moment.

Now that cause and effect are gone, I don’t have much nostalgia for the human world anymore.

Linger, next I need you to lend a hand and help me cut off this chain so that I can be free forever."

This great-great-grandmother had said before that once the chain was broken, her sexual soul would collapse and disappear.

Tears flashed in Ding Ling's eyes. The previous conversation with his great-grandmother finally made her understand what a warm thing family love is. Now that he knew parting was imminent, his heart was filled with reluctance.

Great-grandmother comforted Ding Ling with a few words of warmth, and then looked at Su Wu: "Junior, is there a way to cut off this chain of resentment on my body?"

Su Wu nodded, but looked at Ding Ling next to him.

Ding Ling's eyes were slightly red, and she nodded slightly to him: "This chain can only bring pain to my great-grandmother. Although the chain can retain my great-grandmother's soul, it will also make her suffer every moment.

As a descendant, the only thing I can do for my great-grandmother now is to help her cut off the chain that imprisoned her.
To be continued...