Chapter 210



“…”

I’m afraid the air will suddenly become quiet.

The attacking ghost obviously didn't expect this turn of events, so for a moment he didn't know whether to retract the attack he had extended, or to continue.

between a rock and a hard place.

Caught in a dilemma.

But in the end, it seemed to have made up its mind. The ghost in the moonlight showed a ferocious expression, and its shadow expanded rapidly, as if it was ready to take action...

Hana no Jue: (ー_ー)!!

倀鬼:!!!

It suddenly felt something was wrong. There seemed to be something special...specially...dangerous about the person in front of it!

Even if it is just a soul.

I was trembling with fear at this mysterious feeling. How could I dare to continue?

So the shadow just expanded and then suddenly disappeared.

However…

Did it run away?

Hua Wujue raised his palm lightly, and the next moment he saw the ghost who had just escaped was caught in his heart like an eggplant covered with frost.

Black and White Impermanence also came over, revealing an inexplicable smile.

Like, play this trick in front of us.

Is it that you, the black brother, can't lift the gun, or is it that you, the white brother, can't lift the gun?

The Black and White Impermanence's aura burst out at this moment without any concealment.

The dark underworld, the Black and White Impermanence, and the ghost who catches souls.

Faintly, there seemed to be two huge shadows, one black and one white, behind the two people, one with its tongue sticking out and the other without.

The ghost immediately opened his eyes wide, filled with fear.

What the fuck… ?

The ghost opened his mouth anxiously, as if he wanted to say something.

"You are not qualified to reincarnate."

Hua Wujue pointed and the ghost disappeared immediately.

Not even a hair is left.

However, after the ghost disappeared, there was still a transparent white figure, standing there blankly, somewhat bewildered.

This white soul shadow.

Looking closely at his face, isn't he the simple and honest man who just distributed biscuits to us?

It turned out that the ghost that Commander Liu had mentioned at that time was possessed by this honest man.

No wonder when this ghost launched its attack, he chose us as his first target.

It's a pity.

The moment the ghost chose to possess him, the honest man was already dead.

But I didn't notice it.

The original nature still controls the body's actions.

The soul of the honest man was trapped by the ghost.

Like a chair.

The honest man thought he was sitting on a chair.

In fact, you are sitting in the belly of a demon.

Hei Wuchang shook his head and sighed: "Alas, brother, you are unlucky to have encountered this. Although it is unfortunate, I still want to tell you, congratulations, you can end this difficult life."

"Yes, brother, you should be more open-minded about everything. It is a blessing in disguise. If it is a disaster, you can't avoid it. The sooner you die, the sooner you will be reborn. If you lag behind others in this life, you will win at the starting line in the next life!" Bai Wuchang also said.

The soul of the honest man was obviously confused. Why would he be congratulated after his death?

Is this really the case?

"Zhang Er, what unfulfilled wishes do you have in this life?"

Hua Wujue separated the Black and White Impermanence and looked at the honest man calmly.

The honest man's eyes were obviously red: "놖…놖…땣 I won't die unless I die."

"Why?"

Hua Wujue asked.

The honest man obviously hadn't thought about this answer. If he wanted to live, what else was there?

But after some thought, the honest man still gave the answer:

"My old mother is over 70 years old. If she doesn't have me to take care of her, she won't survive this winter."

"And more."

"And there's your wife. You've never let her have a good life... You've made her suffer in the fields with you. Sigh! If you could, you'd want her to... never know you."

"And there's the dog kid from your family... This kid is so ignorant, he fights with others all day long, and doesn't make his mother and grandmother sad at all. If you want to... I want to go back and beat him up."

"Well, what else do you want to say?"

Zhang Er didn't know what was going on. Listening to the words of the young man in front of him, he couldn't help but pour out all his thoughts.

Some things that were hidden deep in my heart were also spoken out.

Perhaps, these words were originally intended to be buried in my heart for a lifetime.

"Next door to our house, there is a man named Su Laoer. He comes to take advantage of our family every day. For the sake of face, we have always endured it..."

"Once, I went to sell firewood. Because I didn't pay for protection, a few thugs robbed me of my money and the firewood. That day, I stayed at the door of my house and didn't dare to go in for a long time."

"Last New Year's Eve, my wife looked at the new clothes of our neighbor Sun Niang with envy, and she couldn't take her eyes off. She didn't say anything, but I knew she wanted it too..."

“………”

“…”

"놖This life is a mess, life is meaningless...놖,놖..."

As Zhang Er was talking, he actually covered his face and burst into tears.

"Ah, 놖 hasn't lived enough! 놖 doesn't want to die!"

"Why did this happen to you?"

"I really don't want to die... I haven't bought new clothes for my wife yet, but I obviously bought them this time. The store is just around the corner in the east of the city. She likes the material with water cloud pattern..."

Zhang Er was a little overwhelmed, his emotions surging, making him hold his head tightly, tears streaming down his face.

This time he went into the city not for any other reason but to buy the water cloud pattern material for his wife.

In order to buy.

After walking for more than thirty miles on the mountain road, my straw sandals were worn out, and I had another pair of shoes in my backpack.

But I dare not wear it.

Because there is still a full thirty miles to go back to the village...

"Zhang Er, do you regret it..."

Hua Wujue asked.

Zhang Er looked up in bewilderment, and as questions flashed through his mind, he answered subconsciously:

"No regrets."

After Zhang Er said this answer, he suddenly brightened up, his mouth widened and he started laughing foolishly.

"I don't regret it! I don't regret it!"

Upon seeing this, the Black and White Impermanence looked at each other, feeling rather awkward.

This…

Could it be that... the shock was too great and he went crazy?

But Zhang Er is not crazy.

I just finally knew my answer.

Regret, joy, guilt, reluctance...

All the lingering emotions flashed by, making me feel like I was in another world.

This life is like an examination paper that has been answered.

Regardless of regrets or satisfaction.

In the end, the answers are written by yourself.

What is there to regret?

Zhang Er bent down deeply and bowed respectfully.

"Thank you, sir."

놛I don't know how to call Hua Wujue.

In my opinion, Mr. is the most respected profession.

The boy in front of me is like an immortal.

He must be a respected gentleman.

Otherwise, how can you say such profound words...

Hua Wujue suddenly glanced sideways:

"Meng Po, you... should do something."


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