Bend that ghost

Chapter 179

The so-called illusion, what you see is false, passed down from the Buddha's land.

The original function was to guide people to be good, but as more people learned it, various branches emerged.The illusion that Lu Li gave Feng Jing was a beautiful dream.

In the dream, Jiang Chen's younger brother did not die, they were very happy.Lan Jia didn't have a car accident either. Feng Jing held a not-so-grand wedding and only invited a few friends. His bride was wearing a white wedding dress, the sun was pouring down, and the diamonds reflected colorful rays of light. She was like a girl in a fairy tale. princess, holy and beautiful.

There is a happy smile on her beautiful face, like a pure and beautiful little angel.

They swore their oaths in the presence of friends, exchanged rings, hugged and kissed.The sun was shining and the sky was blue.

After they got married, they had a pair of dragon and phoenix twins. They lived a happy and complete life. Their wives were beautiful and gentle, and their children were smart.

That was the life that many people dreamed of all their lives, and so did Feng Jing. Until his deathbed, his elderly wife was lying next to the ward, and his children and grandchildren surrounded the bed, putting the two beds together.

Holding hands with his wife who had stopped breathing, he smiled and closed his eyes as he listened to the sobbing of the children.

This life is worth it.

No more regrets.

It's just that he didn't die, he seemed to appear in another place, which was his home, the home of his youth.Those forgotten memories were brought up again, his wife failed to marry him, but was brain-dead in a car accident, relying on various instruments to barely maintain her life.

Nevertheless, his beloved wife passed away.

At this time, the young Lan Jia was standing in front of him, looking forward to the bright, charming and charming, and said with a smile: "Brother Feng Jing, I am very happy. It is true that I can spend the rest of my life with you. I am very happy." Happy, and true."

"Jiajia..." Feng Jing's voice was dry, she stared blankly at the girl in front of her, flustered but powerless.

Lan Jia smiled brightly, put her hands behind her back, took a step back, and said with a smile: "Don't do this, you have done a good job. Although someone killed me, someone has already avenged me. Brother Feng Jing , It's been a year, you should let it go."

"Jia Jia, what are you talking about?" Feng Jing stubbornly walked forward, but when he took a step, Lan Jia took a step back, never refusing to get any closer, his eyes were sore, and he said harshly: "Try hiding again Try it? You are my wife, I will not let you die, absolutely not."

Lan Jia's smile gradually softened, and she exuded a faint soft white light. She chuckled: "Don't be like this, how can I leave with peace of mind when you are like this? Everything is fate. I don't complain, and you don't complain. Live well and live well in the next life. Maybe we'll meet again."

"...I don't want another life!" Feng Jing stood there, her voice trembling, her eyes flushed.

Lan Jia's figure slowly turned into spots of light, scattered like sparks, leaving only one sentence: "Brother Feng Jing, live well, I will wait for you in the next life."

——I am waiting for you in the next life.

"what--!!"

Feng Jing suddenly let out a roar like a desperate beast, he knelt down on the ground, his throat continued to overflow with suppressed painful howls, weeping blood, heart-piercing.

He didn't dare to die because of what his sweetheart said - I will wait for you in the next life.

I heard that love hurts nine out of ten.

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Feng Jing never woke up from the dream, and Lu Li had nothing to do about it. If he wanted to come out, he could wake up at any time.

But he may not be able to accept the fact of Lan Jia's death for a while, even though Lu Li has given him a lifetime, and even concealed the real cause of Lan Jia's death.

It only said that Lan Jia was really killed, but did not mention that the murderer was Lan Jia herself.

Sometimes people only want to believe what they believe. The so-called truth is only an acceptable level.Beyond this level, even if it is true, no one will believe it.

But Lan Jia's ghost can't stay in the yang world for too long, she has dragged on for too long, and may fly away at any time.

It's just that the ghost errand didn't arrive, so Lu Li was sitting on the coffee table in the living room downstairs, holding a pine nut in his hand, and frowned in distaste: "The underworld might be burned today, so how long does it take to hold a meeting? There is not even a ghost on duty, what should I do if they come back in a while and make these grandchildren so busy?"

Jiang Cheng and Jiang Chen didn't leave, and the other little Taoist leaders also stood not far from Wen Zhijiang and Lu Li,

Wen Zhijiang patted Lu Li's shoulder to comfort him, then turned his head and said to the children, "Don't stand, sit down."

They stood neatly, as if they were being punished to stand, and they didn't look good.

Lu Li grabbed Wen Zhijiang's wrist, rubbed his fingertips against his fair skin, and smiled cynically, "Master, you only care about those few friends recently."

The five trailheads stood straighter at the same time, shaking their heads unanimously to express that they don't need to sit.

"..." Wen Zhijiang was speechless for a while, and cast a reproachful glance at Lu Li.

For such a big man, he is about to be in his third year, and he has to deal with a few children who are not yet twenty.Wen Zhijiang didn't know whether to laugh or cry, and he didn't know why Lu Li was making a fuss.

Lu Li was stunned, he just saw that his young master was dissatisfied with him? ?Because of those little Taoist priests, he sacrificed his two-person world with the young master, and now the young master is not on his side?

Suddenly, a pure white mist rose from the door, and a gloomy chill spread, and a figure in a suit and leather shoes walked out of the mist.Tang Tang looked complicated and dignified, walked straight to Wen Zhijiang, and said solemnly: "Teacher Wen, I have something to ask."

Lu Li frowned slightly, and restrained his expression. He rarely saw Tang Tang's expression, and suddenly felt uneasy.

Wen Zhijiang looked up calmly and said, "You ask."

Tang Tang paused, took a deep breath, and asked straight to the point: "Headmaster Wen, are you a reincarnation?"

Lu Li's face suddenly changed, his eyes were sharp in vain, but Wen Zhijiang shook his head at him, then he glanced coldly at Tang Tang, and said in a deep voice, "Tang Tang, what do you mean?"

"What do you mean?" Tang Tang couldn't calm down any longer, pushed his glasses, and said a little irritably, "Something has happened, Yama of the Ten Temple came out of the Underworld in person today, and went around to Feng. The ghost king has already run away, leaving only his physical body there!"

As soon as he said it clearly, Wen Zhijiang's face also changed slightly. He was worried last time in Fengdu. At that time, Cui Jue spoke with certainty, but now he still ran away.

The gazes of those who could see Tang Tang changed slightly. Although Tang Tang didn't say this clearly, the meaning was already very clear—Wen Zhijiang might be the reincarnation of the ghost king.

Everyone fell silent in unison, and after a long while, Tang Tang pushed his glasses anxiously again, "Someone reported the identity of Master Wen's reincarnation in front of Cui Juan, now the meaning of the Underworld is to ask Master Wen to go to the past two days first, Make plans after finding the key of life and death."

"Heh." Lu Li laughed softly, with a sneer on his face, "Tang Tang, who are you fooling? It's not the first day I know how your underworld is doing. I just want to imprison the young master in the underworld, and then seal it back. Fengdu. Whether you plan or not, the way back has already been blocked by you."

"..." Tang Tang was speechless, because the underworld really prepared in this way. Before the ghost king's memory and abilities had awakened, he sealed Wen Zhijiang back to Fengdu, and it was a one-and-done move.

Lu Li spat again: "Go back and tell those Yan Luos, my young master is not the reincarnation of some ghost king, and with me, Lu Li, you can never even think about taking him away."

He stood up abruptly, and protected Wen Zhijiang behind him with a decisive attitude. His face was calm but gloomy, as if the moon was covered by dark clouds, and he was as firm as a mountain.

His young master has saved lives and healed the wounded all his life, and has never done anything to hurt anyone, so why should he treat him like this?