Holy Infant of India

Lin Zhishu's words caused my entire body to tremble, it was as though a time bomb had exploded in my head, and after a long while, it kept on buzzing. Only after Kieran called out to me a few times, did I recover from it, she asked me what happened, and I shook my head and said that I was fine.

It was past one in the morning when I got home, and my mind was still in a daze.

In order not to disturb her sleep, Samit and Kieran arranged for Lin Zhishu and Da Jian to sleep in the shop for the night, and would make specific arrangements tomorrow.

Because it was too late, Kieran fell asleep on the guest sofa on the first floor. I made a bed beside her.

Faintly rolling around until around 3 in the morning, he still couldn't fall asleep. In his mind, he kept recalling Lin Zhishu's words, "She's a dead person... "She's dead …"

Lin Zhishu didn't have a reason to lie to me, but his words are too absurd. A living person can eat, sleep, and do whatever the living person wants, why do I have to say that she is a dead person?

The last thought tormented me so much that I couldn't sleep, so I decided to test it myself.

I stood up and crept to Kieran's side. When I was about a meter away from her, I heard even breathing.

Wasn't this a living person? If it wasn't a living person, how could it breathe? But to prove it further, I went to her side, put my hand on her nose, and probed her nose.

The exhalation was normal, no problem.

Finally I reached into her clothes and felt her smooth, delicate skin, and I felt the warmth of her body.

Suddenly, with a "Pa" sound, Kieran sat up from the sofa and fiercely slapped me in the face.

After turning on the wall lamp, Kieran pointed at me and said, "I have misjudged you, so you are this kind of person."

I hurriedly explained, "It really isn't what you think it is. Don't misunderstand, don't misunderstand, I'm definitely not a pervert, really! "Believe me, I'm not a pervert!" My words were laced with tears. At this moment, I am regretting my death. Why did I do such a foolish thing?!

When Kieran saw my expression that seemed like she wanted to cry but had no tears, she didn't continue to be angry.

I told her the truth. Someone said that you were dead. I don't believe it.

After Kieran heard it, she tilted her head and looked at me before smiling helplessly, "Don't be so bored, okay?"

I said quickly, Yes, yes! I was wrong, I was wrong, I will never think of anything ever again!

Kieran did not speak further, she turned off the wall lamp and laid down, continuing her sleep.

In the end, I stood up and rushed to Lin Zhishu and Da Jian's room. I kicked open the door, turned on the light, and shouted in a low voice as much as possible, "Lin Zhishu, get up!"

Hearing my voice, Lin Zhishu and Da Jian immediately crawled out of bed, looking completely energetic, as if they had already fallen asleep. It was only then that I realized, because of the jet lag, that they simply could not sleep.

The two of them jumped in fright, asking me what was going on in the middle of the night?

After I closed the door, I said to him, you have truly caused me so much trouble, in order to prove what you said, I deliberately touched Kieran's body, and in the end, she treated me as a hooligan!

Da Jian obviously knows about this matter, he said to me, Second Master Lin shouldn't be seeing things, we are also discussing how to deal with this situation.

Hearing Da Jian's words, the Lin Zhishu hurriedly nodded his head as well.

I was angrier. "You've seen dead people breathe? Have you ever seen a dead person's body warm? "

These words caused Lin Zhishu and Da Jian to be speechless. After a few minutes of silence, Lin Zhishu asked me weakly, "Could we have seen wrongly?"

I was furious, "What do you mean? You all must have seen wrongly! In the future, stop messing around, alright? You make me feel really awkward! "

After Lin Zhishu admitted his wrongs to me, he and Da Jian laid back down. I didn't disturb them any longer and went back to the bed in the living room to sleep.

I woke up early the next morning and found that Kieran was long gone. After asking Samit, I found out that she had gone for a run.

Samit knew that we Chinese people all have the habit of eating breakfast, so he had long informed his wife to prepare breakfast beforehand.

Lin Zhishu and Da Jian went downstairs after they woke up. It seemed that they did not have a good night's sleep.

Kieran had also returned by now. She was wearing a cautious vest, showing off her snake waist, a pair of short running pants, Addie running shoes, and sports headphones. This was a huge contrast to those barefoot poor people in Baruch, but what I didn't understand was why his family was so rich and he lived in a place like Baruch.

When Kieran saw me, her face flushed red, but quickly disappeared. Immediately, she brushed by me with a straight face, returning to her previous ice-cold attitude.

Even though she was still cold, I could still see her expression for a split-second. Her subconscious mind was telling me that she was more shy than angry about what happened last night. If she was shy, it might be because she was interested in me!

When Lin Zhishu saw Kieran, he felt a little guilty and kept bowing and nodding. However, Kieran still maintained her cold expression and did not give him any response.

After cleaning everything up, we went to the Second Uncle's House. On the way, the Lin Zhishu whispered to me, "I did see wrongly last night. Kieran is very normal, but for some reason, I just felt that she gave off a weird feeling."

I ignored him, thinking that this old man might have lived all his life in the mountains and never seen a foreigner, not to mention him. When I first came to India, I was a little frightened by the looks in the eyes of the Indians.

I remember when Lin Zhishu first saw Samit last night, he subconsciously hid behind me. I think that's probably the reason.

When they saw her, both Lin Zhishu and Da Jian's eyes widened. It was only when I forcefully waved my hands in front of them that they regained their senses.

I thought, these two Mountain Cannons are really embarrassing me, with this appearance, do they dare to hand over the Second Uncle to them?

But my aunt was kind and didn't care about the details. She pulled us over to the table and had a nice meal.

This meal should be the most comfortable I've had since I came to India, because I can finally eat and talk! He even felt like crying.

When we were eating, I asked Lin Zhishu, this time you guys came, no matter what, you have to think of a way to cure my Second Uncle, it concerns the lives and fates of our family.

After they finished eating, Lin Zhishu brought Da Jian to the bedroom. He touched Second Uncle's nose and took his eyes off, then retrieved a red rope from his body and tied it around his wrist. After tautening the red rope, his other hand continuously tugged on the red rope.

After a long while, he finally untied the red rope and let out a long sigh.

Aunt and Samit both came over and asked, concerned about him, could he be cured?

Lin Zhishu said to be at ease, it was not a problem as his body was being suppressed by another soul, causing his own soul to be unable to move and merge with his body. This was the old method, to do nothing and send the soul of another person away, as long as the soul that did not belong to him left, his own soul would naturally return to his body.

After hearing this, Samit was very happy. He asked if he could settle this in seven days.

Second Master Lin said that it wouldn't take more than seven days, and it would be completed in a day and a night.

Actually, I understand why Samit would ask that, because he is worried about the three Infant Corpse, the medical treatment can only last for seven days at most, if he is unable to soak the Infant Corpse in the water within that period of time, then he will have to pay for it.

The Lin Zhishu asked them if there was a more spacious place for them. Since they needed to build a large shed, it would definitely be impossible to do so inside the house.

After some discussion, we decided to hold this "funeral" at the Yamuna River Graveyard.