The old man and the old lady were a little cramped. ( .   .) The old man’s body was stiff. The old lady was restrained.

When the two were supported by the young man next to them, they slowly stretched out their bodies and sat cross-legged in the futon. This sitting posture was a bit difficult for the two old men. Their cross-legged movements were not very standard.

The monk waited for the two of them to sit down, bowed slightly, and signaled the young people who helped the elderly to come and sit down to retreat.

In the picture, all the irrelevant people left, only the monk and two old men were left.

The monk began to recite scriptures softly. The Buddhist beads in his hand were also fiddled one by one.

The sound of chanting scriptures is somewhat different from the magnificent sound of many monks in the temple chanting scriptures, giving people a feeling of being intermittent and appearing and disappearing.

The smoke in the incense burner becomes as if it is substantial.

The fragrance is burning and drops at a rate visible to the naked eye.

Due to the angle of the shooting, the picture does not show the bottom of the incense burner, but you can see that the incense is much shorter as the smoke turns pure white.

There was no smoke inside the room. The smoke still disappeared after the incense burner.

The two old men sitting in the futon became peaceful, their eyes closed, their bodies relaxed, their hands were placed on their legs, and their fingers would occasionally tremble slightly.

The old lady's face gradually showed a pale whiteness. Her face and lips were no longer rosy. The color of her skin was white and gray.

The whispering sounds appeared outside the screen again, and Wu Ling's voices appeared. These sounds were very blurry. The sound of chanting the scriptures occupied most of the sounds, but the content of the chanting was vague, like a language that had never been heard before.

The old man's body gradually showed changes. His skin turned black, and from his mouth, nose and ears, there were worms as thin as threads, and white maggots crawled out.

The two of them frowned and sweat came out of their foreheads.

The chanting of scriptures has become louder.

The incense had already disappeared into the incense burner. There seemed to be a white vortex inside the incense burner, swallowing the slender incense. Then, the color of the vortex turned from deep to light and slowly disappeared.

The chanting of scriptures also stops at this time.

Facing the two old monks, he opened his eyes and chanted the Buddha's name.

The two old men opened their eyes, their eyes still a little confused.

After a while, the old man exhaled. The old lady rubbed her legs and said, "I feel relaxed all over."

The chaotic sound became louder.

Someone entered the camera and hugged around the two old men.

"It's okay. After sitting for a long time, my legs are a little numb." The old lady said, sounding like she was in good spirits.

"Dad, how are you?" a man asked.

The old man pondered, "I feel much more comfortable."

They talked all over the place.

The monk left the altar and walked towards the camera.

"Master Huiyi." Wu Ling greeted.

The monk looked slightly and his expression was calm, "The situation of these two donors is a little bad. I am powerless. You..." He hesitated when he said this.

Ye Qing's voice was cold, "I understand. The problem is no longer with them."

"Boss, you mean..." Liu Miao interrupted.

"Well. Their children don't want them to reincarnate." Ye Qing said lightly, "I'm afraid we will burn that corpse and we won't let them leave."

"Isn't this good?" Liu Miao asked hesitantly.

Master Huiyi recited the Buddha's name, but did not continue to speak.

Ye Qing said: "There is nothing wrong. If they can bear this consequence, it will be fine if they stay in the world."

Master Huiyi raised his eyelids, "Donor Ye, they are just a group of ordinary people."

"Yes. If you can persist, you will no longer be an ordinary person." Ye Qing said lightly.

The crowd gathered there had been separated.

The man in his thirties walked in front, bowed to the monk, and looked forward, "My parents' situation..."

"The body can be cremated. Next, it depends on how long you can hold on." Ye Qing said calmly.

The faces of the young man were shocked, surprised, worried, and relieved. The older men and women who came with him were also exposed.

The video screen moves downward.

During this process, you can see two old men surrounded by a group of young people and children, with kind smiles on their faces.

On July 18, 2002, the corpse of the client was cremated.

On July 19, 2002, the client visited. Audio file 01220020719.a.

"Mr. Duan, Mr. Duan, please sit down."

"Yeah, thank you."

"...It's like that. My dad said that the situation is getting better. He hasn't seen bugs these days. Thank you for the previous commission."

"You are welcome."

"Now... end the commission..."

"Hey, you kid...ah, we're here to thank you. I've been bothered for more than three years, but I didn't expect to be able to get more relaxed all of a sudden. It's really good now... Thank you really, really."

"You're welcome. Since you're not bothering me anymore, the commission between us should be settled. In addition to the commission, you need to pay the final payment, there is also the one with Master Huiyi, who also needs to pay a reward."

"Of course, of course. We should also thank him."

"People outside the world also need to eat. We understand."

"You bastard! You are all kids at your age, but you still have no way to talk."

"I'm telling the truth."

"In addition, please keep our communication method."

"Hey? Oh, if anything happens, we will definitely look for you."

"What else will happen?"

"We've talked about, Mr. Duan Kang."

“…”

"If you encounter any changes, you can call us at any time."

"Okay."

July 19, 2002, analyzing audio parts. Audio parts 01220020719g.a.

"...Well, we are here to thank you mainly......"

"There is no such insect sound. By the way, this matter is over? That family can get what they want."

"It depends on the follow-up situation. If you can really stick to it, you will get what you want."

On July 19, 2002, the commission ended.

On April 21, 2003, the client visited the second time. Audio file 01220030421.a.

"Mr. Duan, please use tea."

“…”

"How are you doing, Mr. Duan? What happened?"

"Oh...I, I'm fine...what happened...if something happened...something...some strange..."

"Please say it."
Chapter completed!