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If such a terrifying and strange word came out from Samit's mouth, how many times more terrifying would it be? It's hard to imagine.

After all, my grandfather and Second Uncle are both my relatives, I have the right to know what's going on behind my back. I really don't wish for Second Uncle to die an unknown death like my grandfather.

Samit thought for a long time, then said that he didn't know where to start. "Let me give him a minute to organize the words."

He thought for a long time before he asked me, "Do you know why Dong Qing has no children until now?"

When Samit said this, I realized this problem. Second Uncle and Second Aunt have been married for many years, and have never had any children. Furthermore, I have never heard of Grandpa or the family urging him to do so. Could it be that the Second Uncle was unable to do so? Or was it my aunt?

Samit seemed to be able to guess what I was thinking from my expression. He said that both your Second Uncle and yourself would be fine.

I asked him.

He said, in India, besides our Holy Infant, there are also other professions related to Buddhism, and very few people want children, because doing this kind of thing will ruin their merits, and it will ruin their fortune, and in your Chinese language, this is called making a fortune for the dead, life will be shortened at a light rate, and most importantly, karma will befall their descendants. Also, to a certain extent, in order to protect the life of the master, to help the master, in order to make a living example of this industry, your grandfather is a living example, if you don't make it past, it would be a blessing for you, so everything in the world will fall into your hands. "No one can change that.

I asked him, I understand what you are saying, but what does it have to do with my Second Uncle being affected by evil and my grandfather dying?

Samit said. Your grandfather saw that your father and uncle both had children, and only your Second Uncle did not dare to have children. Your grandfather was anxious, but he did not dare take the risk, so …

When Samit said this, his expression was ugly.

I asked him. So what? Just tell me.

Samit said that you shouldn't blame your grandfather for this matter. He was also a person who loved his children, and it was difficult to tell if this kind of behavior is good or bad.

I was nervous and a little impatient, and I urged him to speak.

He cleared his throat and continued. So your grandfather went to the orphanage and adopted a five-year-old boy, asked the imam to be the host, and established a father-son relationship with your Second Uncle …

Hearing Samit's words, I felt as if a thunderclap had exploded in my head.

After taking a long time to recover, I asked him, you mean, my grandfather adopted this little boy to test him, to see if there were any blessings on Second Uncle? If a little boy is fine, would he let my Second Uncle have a child?

Samit nodded, he said, don't be agitated, this is something that your Second Uncle personally told me, it will not be fake.

It took me a moment to recover before I asked him, What then?

He said that two months after he established a relationship with the little boy, one night, your Second Uncle suddenly had a dream. A middle-aged man with a mole on his forehead told him to ask his son to accompany me.

With that, the middle-aged man disappeared.

He did not take these words seriously at all. The next day at noon, the sound of wind blowing could be heard in the villa area. The children were curious and went out to watch.

The car was a hearse, the one that blew away the dead man. The hearse was pulling the coffin with the dead man's body inside, ready to be pulled to the funeral home. As the driver knocked over the little boy and stepped on the brakes, the coffin fell off the car after a violent impact and the corpse fell to the ground.

At the same time as Second Uncle made the call, he accidentally caught a glimpse of the corpse on the ground. It was a middle-aged man with a mole in the middle of his forehead.

He immediately thought back to the dream he had the night before. The corpse of this middle-aged man was none other than the man from that dream.

When my grandfather came out of the house and saw this scene, he shook his head and said, "Sin, sin."

By the time the little boy was pulled out from under the car, his face and body were badly mangled.

At that time, the car speed was not that fast. How fast could he drive in the villa complex? However, the child was knocked into such a state.

The little boy was taken to the hospital and died within twenty-four hours.

Second Uncle knew the reason, and everyday he would feel regret, burning incense and repenting in front of Maoju Spirit.

As a result, he told Second Uncle that he had grasped a technique to revive the dead, and that he could give it a try. Maybe it would be able to help the little boy regain his soul, and with this, he would even be able to atone for his sins.

At that time, my Second Uncle did not believe it when he heard it, but said how could there be a technique to revive the dead, it is definitely impossible, stop consoling me, furthermore, the child's corpse is already incomplete, even if it is soul, its body is already damaged.

It's not what you think. Come on, I'll tell you what's going on.

His grandfather told Second Uncle that he did not mean the soul of a child to be returned to its own body. This was impossible, as corpses would eventually rot sooner or later, so why would they rot? Because, at this time, the soul and the body are no longer compatible, so, in order for it to match, it has to go through a process that ordinary people call "pregnancy" and we call it "reincarnation". Only by allowing the soul to accept reincarnation, can the body and the soul truly be compatible, and then can the person become a "living person".

Second Uncle asked him, what should he do?

As long as you can find a young pregnant woman, I can find a way to fuse a boy's soul with an embryo.

After that, Second Uncle took his grandfather and left the Baroda, and went to the "Aggra" region. The "Aggra" region was in the north of India, which was the poorest and most remote region, which was equivalent to the mountainous region of Gansu and Shaanxi in the country.

The reason they came to such a faraway place was because they had many acquaintances in the Baroda, and did not wish to leak out information. If this matter were to spread, it would definitely affect their local reputation and even cause international influence.

Coincidentally, as soon as they arrived at Aggra, they encountered a gang fight from the locals. The fight was extremely fierce and one of the people who participated in it, his wife, was so scared that she cried and ran over to mediate. Unfortunately, she was cut on the arm by a throwing knife, causing blood to spurt out and she rolled on the ground in pain.

But the brawlers were getting more and more violent, and no one paid any attention to her.

My Second Uncle and my grandfather took advantage of the chaos to carry this woman to the hospital in the city.

The woman fainted and was dragged into the emergency room.

The woman, it turned out later, was pregnant and about to give birth, and since most Indian women were fat and plump, it was impossible to tell at the time that she was pregnant.

However, to Second Uncle and Grandfather, this news was simply a godsend opportunity.

What was more beneficial to them was yet to come.

In places like India, there is discrimination against women in many areas, especially in rural areas.

So this woman lay in the hospital for two days, and no one claimed it.

In the course of their conversation, they learned that her name was "Komarr" and that her husband was the village's tyrant. The gang fight was caused by a dispute between the two sides over a bet.

Kuma was constantly narrating his various encounters, but my grandfather and the Second Uncle didn't listen to him at all. They only wanted to find an opportunity to strike.

It wasn't easy for him to hear what Ku Ma had to say. During the night, while she was asleep, and after the nurse checked the room, Grandpa and Second Uncle sneaked into the ward.

The Second Uncle asked him what he should do.

Grandfather took out a bag and told him to not worry about it anymore. He wanted to stand guard outside the door and not let anyone in.

After that, Second Uncle watched the door of the ward as his grandfather busied himself.

Grandfather sat on the ground and took out many bamboos. He used his sickle to chop the bamboos into two, and then cut them into many pieces of wood. Finally, he weaved them into a human-shaped frame and covered it with a layer of paper.

When Grandfather was completely busy, Second Uncle finally realized that Grandfather had actually muddled a paper man!