Lin Su felt heavy in his heart. He wanted to see Bai Jingjian, and he wanted to see him now.
Just as he stood up, Zhang Tianshi called. Lin Su answered, "Hello, what's up?"
His tone was somewhat cold and hard. Zhang Tianshi paused for a moment: "What's wrong? Why are you so angry?"
"Just tell me what you want to say." Lin Su was not in a particularly good mood.
"Hey, didn't you ask me to help convert the Kumantong before? When will you give me the thing?" asked Zhang Tianshi.
"Do you really want to convert people?" Lin Su asked.
"Of course, I still have to do what I promised you." said Zhang Tianshi.
"Okay, I'm going to the Bai family's old house now, you can get it there." Lin Su took out the bottle of Kumantong from behind the bedside, put it in a box, and stood up.
"Now?!" Zhang Tianshi stuttered, "You've been there before, so you should know what it is."
The Ghost King is not someone to be trifled with. He usually communicates with the ancestor of the Bai family through the head of the Bai family. If he rashly rushes in there, he might not even know how he died.
In fact, he called with a bit of tentative meaning. After all, marrying that person might not guarantee her survival. But now Lin Su is safe and sound, so she must be the real wife of the Ghost King.
"That's my house. I invited you over. What are you afraid of?" Lin Su said as he walked out of the house and got into the car. "I'm going to drive now. If I don't see you then, I might try to persuade you."
He was in a bad mood, so it was inevitable that he would make those who made him feel worse feel a little worse as well.
He says he wants to convert people, but in fact he has other evil intentions. Does he really think he can't see it?
Lin Su hung up the phone. Zhang Tianshi almost cursed into the phone, but he held it back. It was embarrassing to tell others that he was afraid of ghosts. However, the Bai family's ancestor had devoured countless evil ghosts, full of resentment, so how could he dare to offend him?
The fact that he was able to ask for salvation on his own is a sign of God’s benevolence towards life.
Even if Zhang Tianshi was lying, he had to say that Lin Su was really handsome. If he really won over the Ghost King and he did something wrong, he would be in trouble.
Zhang Tianshi hurried out of the door. Lin Su drove all the way but stopped in front of a mobile phone store. Since they are husband and wife, they must always keep in touch. No matter how good the relationship is, it will fade if there is no contact, not to mention that they didn't have any feelings for each other in the first place.
After buying various things, Lin Su drove to the suburbs. The road before was normal, but when he passed a boundary, all the lights of the city behind him disappeared. The only thing left was the dim yellow light in the house and the voice full of female heroic spirit.
This song is not about the Palace of Eternal Life, but about Mu Guiying breaking the Tianmen Formation.
Even though he had no one to partner with him, he sang very well.
Lin Su stopped the car and just as he was about to get out, he saw a distorted face pressed against the window. It was the paper maid: "You're back."
"Yeah." Lin Su said as he opened the car door, but the maid's face went straight through the car window and asked, "This car is amazing."
"You can try sitting in it." Lin Su closed the car door, picked up the box and walked towards the door.
From the moment you step into this area, the Kumantong that was originally sitting on the box becomes clearly visible.
He was not good-looking. The baby soaked in amniotic fluid was thin and wrinkled, with eyelids not fully grown. He looked like a monkey without its skin, or a small Martian. But even so, he was much more likable than the maid whose head was turning around.
"Hehe, this little baby is so cute. Let her be your sister's snack." The maid's feet were still standing in front of the car, but her body was bent 90 degrees and looked into Lin Su's arms.
"Ying!" When the Kumantong saw the maid, he threw himself into Lin Su's arms. He seemed to be trembling since he stepped into this place.
"Don't scare him." Lin Su held the Kumantong's box and walked into the door with the things he bought.
After entering the courtyard a few times, there was a stage in the center of the courtyard. On the stage was a man holding a tasseled spear in the midst of thousands of candlelights. His body was turning over, and the chess pieces stuck behind him were dancing in the wind.
He was no longer as charming and graceful as he was that night, but was full of heroism. He moved lightly to the sound of drums and music from his paper servants. On the small stage, he could support everything by himself.
Mu Guiying broke the Tianmen Formation with this heroic spirit and courage to move forward. Even as a woman, she had the courage and ability to not be afraid of men.
Lin Su stood there, watching intently. The person on the stage finished singing a song, and when the last note fell, he turned and disappeared backstage, but suddenly appeared in front of Lin Su and said, "Have you seen enough?"
His voice was cold and his attitude was even colder, but Lin Su didn't care much about his indifference. Anyone who had experienced something like that would be full of resistance and indifference towards the world, especially someone like him who had hurt others.
"You sing very well." Lin Su said.
Bai Jingtang looked at him with deep eyes, filled with a sinister aura: "Someone said this to me before. Guess what the result was?"
Lin Su asked: "How?"
"They're all dead." Bai Jingtang lowered his eyes and picked up the Kumantong in Lin Su's arms to examine it. "He's the one who made you become this person. He really can't tell right from wrong."
The Kumantong trembled in his hands, like a kitten whose fate was strangled by the neck and was about to leap over a cliff. Its strange eyes stared intently inside, and it stretched out its two small hands: "Hmm..."
Lin Su reached out and let him grab his arm and brought the little ghost over. Looking at Bai Jingtang who was letting go, he asked, "Can a person's fate change?"
"Fate is innate. Even if you accumulate great merits..." Bai Jinglang looked at Lin Su and said, but his pupils suddenly shrank.
He always felt that there was something wrong with the person in front of him, not because of his appearance, but because he was clearly shrouded in an extremely rich power of merit.
"What will happen?" Lin Su asked.
Bai Jingtang said, "It can only change the fate of the next life."
"Then when will you calculate my fate so that I can save you?" Lin Su asked again.
Originally, the only people whose fate was tied to his were the Lu family. Regardless of past lives and present lives, even if fate was tied to his, the Lu family members couldn't save him. Furthermore, Lin Su had been predicted to have a short life the first time he visited.
"What do you mean?" Bai Jingtang asked.
"In fact, I suspect that I am not the original owner of this body." Lin Su looked at him and said, "But I don't have my original memories."
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