After I died, the male supporting characters all turned black and went crazy

Chapter 158 God’s Will is the Best Arrangement

Su Ping sneezed several times in succession.

She clearly didn't have a fever anymore, so was there someone teasing her behind her back?

[Host, are you ready to dream again? ]

Calabash Brothers' excited voice sounded, and seemed to be filled with excitement.

Su Ping looked at the bright sky outside speechlessly. Is this Calabash Brother speaking human language?

Oh, she forgot it wasn't really a person.

【Host, I can hear you chirping at me. 】

So what?

Su Ping felt that he was unlucky recently and planned to go to a famous temple to worship in the afternoon.

When Li Moyu received Su Ping's call, he thought that she had just recovered from her illness and was thinking about the young male model again, so he was about to persuade her to restrain herself.

"What, you want me to accompany you to the temple?"

Li Moyu asked back uncertainly.

Su Ping has always been in awe of this aspect. In his previous life, he was very unlucky for a period of time and would step on dog shit whenever he went out.

It wasn't until I went to the temple with my mother and asked for a talisman to carry with me that my luck gradually improved. At least I didn't step on dog poop anymore.

Although Li Moyu complained, she arrived at her doorstep half an hour later.

The car can only drive to the foot of the mountain.

The temple is on the mountain, and it is very popular. Many people come here to worship.

Su Ping looked at the endless stairs and her legs felt a little weak.

Grit your teeth and crawl for your life!

After more than an hour, we finally saw the temple gate.

Su Ping received three incense sticks from the staff next to him and followed the crowd inside.

"Pingping, I didn't expect there to be so many people here."

It was Li Moyu's first time in such a place, and he looked around curiously.

Everyone had an expression of awe on their face, and some even lit incense and bowed devoutly towards the four directions.

The line for fortune-telling was very long, and quite a few people were already queuing.

Li Moyu was bored waiting, so she went for a walk around and asked her to call her after she finished getting the autograph.

More than an hour passed and it was still not her turn.

Su Ping pounded his sore calves. Fortunately, there were only two or three people in front of him.

After more than ten minutes, it was finally her turn.

Sitting on the cushion in meditation is an old man wearing a dark monk's robe.

"Donor, what do you want?"

The old man had a faint smile on his face. He was stunned for a moment after seeing Su Ping's face, and then returned to normal.

Su Ping finally asked for a lucky charm.

The young monk next to the old man handed the talisman to her. Su Ping took it with joy, bowed to the Buddha statue, and prepared to go down the mountain.

As soon as I stood up, I heard the old man behind me calling me.

Su Ping's heart skipped a beat.

You wouldn't say that her forehead is dark, right?

When I turned around, I found that the old man was looking at me deeply, and said something after a while.

"Donor, some things have already been destined. God's will is the best arrangement."

Su Ping was confused when he heard this, but he still bowed to the old man in gratitude.

As she turned to walk out the door, she caught a glimpse of two familiar figures entering the next room.

It’s Lu Zhiyan and Lu’s mother.

Why are they here?

Su Ping thought about it and realized that Lu's mother seemed to often worship Buddha and copy scriptures at home. She was indeed very religious in this regard. It was estimated that Lu Zhiyan came here to accompany her.

She didn't think much about it, as the sun had already set outside.

When she found Li Moyu, she discovered that she was squatting on the ground, staring at the stone toad on the ground.

Su Ping called her, but there was no response.

She walked over and patted Li Moyu on the shoulder. Li Moyu was so scared that he fell to the ground.

"What are you looking at?"

Su Ping reached out and pulled her up. Li Moyu patted her frightened chest and looked at her with some fear.

After looking around, he came over and spoke quietly.

"I just heard this stone statue speak."

Su Ping looked at her, then at the toad on the ground.

I came to a conclusion: "Have you seen Liu Hai chopping wood too much?"

Seeing that she didn't believe him, Li Moyu didn't know how to explain to her.

After all, this matter is indeed a bit unbelievable.

"You must have heard it wrong. It's getting dark, let's go down the mountain."

Su Ping glanced at the time and it was already 5:30 in the afternoon.

By the time the two of them got down the mountain, it was almost dark.

I found a small farmhouse at the foot of the mountain and planned to have a quick meal and then go back.

Su Ping stroked the folded talisman paper in his hand, always feeling that the old man seemed to have something else to say.

"Pingping?"

Li Moyu had already forgotten about the fact that the toad could talk. His attention was now drawn to the waiter in a long gown standing at the door of the box.

Su Ping looked up when she heard the voice and found Li Moyu looking at her with a worried look on his face.

"Pingping, what are you thinking about? You've been absent-minded since we came back from the mountain."

She kept staring at the talisman paper and didn't even look at the handsome guy.

Su Ping shook her head and put the talisman paper into her bag, hoping that she was overthinking it.

When the dishes were served, the male waiter looked at Su Ping several times, but Su Ping didn't even raise her head and didn't see the disappointment in his eyes.

On the other hand, Li Mo on the side was so angry that he gritted his teeth.

This handsome guy has a good-looking face, but why are his eyesight so bad?

She is such a beautiful woman sitting here, why can he only see Ping Ping?

On the other side, Tu Hengchuan had just come down from the apartment and was about to put the gift in his hand into the back seat when the car next to him suddenly opened the door.

Tu Hengchuan turned his head and saw that it was Sister Yu.

He subconsciously hid the things in his hand behind his back.

Seeing this, Sister Yu's thoughts were further confirmed. She walked up to him with a serious face and asked him.

"Hengchuan, where are you going?"

Tu Hengchuan's eyes dodged: "I'm going to meet a friend."

"A friend who taught you witchcraft?"

Tu Hengchuan looked at Sister Yu in disbelief. How did she know?

Sister Yu looked very disappointed. She saw that he had finally cheered up these past two days, but she didn't expect that he was trying to find ways to satisfy his own selfish desires through some unorthodox methods.

"Hengchuan, don't be stubborn. She's already dead."

This sentence made Tu Hengchuan's eyes red, and he tightly gripped the bag in his hand.

"No, she's not dead! The master said there's a way to bring her soul back so she can stay with me forever!"

Seeing his crazy expression, Sister Yu snatched the bag from his hand and threw it to the ground.

"Things like this have always been taboo in the industry. You have a bright future ahead of you, have you ever considered the consequences of any backlash?"

The strength that had been supporting Tu Hengchuan these days completely collapsed, and he felt his mind was in a mess.

He just wants to be with Pingping forever, what's wrong with that?

"Then tell me, what should I do?"

He really couldn't think of any solution, so no matter how slim the hope was, he would give it a try.

"She's already dead. Don't dwell on it."

"I've already found you a role in a play, and you'll be joining the crew at the end of the month. You should take the next few days to adjust your condition."

Sister Yu felt a little sad seeing him like this. After all, he was an artist she had brought up, and she couldn't just watch him fall into depravity like this.