Chapter 295: Actually Colluding with My Little Aunt
The act of praying to gods and worshipping Buddha being compared to pyramid schemes was something Old Wang had never heard before.
He stared at the little girl on the bed, tears brimming in the corners of her eyes, his expression complex.
So, in her dreams, Little Auntie might be lured by the Buddha's virtual shadow to treat her family as sacrificial offerings just to fulfill her wish?
That's right.
Children are like that, desiring something and stopping at nothing to get it. Didn't his relative's child come to play at his house one year, insist on playing with his computer, and when he lost the game, smashed the computer to pieces on the floor?
Therefore, for children, sacrificing friends and relatives to fulfill their own wishes isn't out of the question.
Already feeling that Little Auntie would lose, Old Wang lamented, "Reforming from evil is only momentary; he will continue being an evil ghost, troubling mortals in the future."