To be fair, people are not afraid of death, especially those who have wives and children. Everyone wants to live in King Kong Gun, although they don’t care about it on the surface. In fact, his heart is definitely not good. Death is not terrible. The most terrible thing is to die. There are many concerns when he dies. He certainly doesn’t want to die.
I think that when he went to Kunlun with me, he suffered countless hardships. Without him, I would never have reached the main peak of Kunlun. At that time, he didn’t know that his previous life identity accompanied me to risk his life. It was a brother’s most tragic friendship. At that time, he was almost starved to death in the island of Qinghu. At that time, he was so hungry that he gave me the last half pack of biscuits. Now it’s time for me to be a brother and turn around and give him a hand.
"It’s almost 13: 00. Why doesn’t that old thing come back?" Observation of King Kong cannon with slightly narrowed eyes.
"Don’t worry, Hui will naturally come back when the time comes." I said that Hui would leave the yellow paper photo shop. I’m not worried that he would not keep his promise. On the contrary, the third hour is the heaviest time of the day and the most suitable time for the ghost to appear. Hui said that the time is correct. If he said that he would return Rukunling at the third hour, I wouldn’t set fire to his lair, even though there is nothing to burn in the nether temple.
The anxious and long wait finally ushered in the result.
When I first came to the ruins of the nether hall, there were two soulful spirits, one of which was colorful and surrounded by Buddha’s light, and the other was a black soulful spirit with a long beard and a drooping chest. It was my longing for Wang Yanpei.
Wang Yanpei’s previously dim soul is different. At this moment, her soul is strong, and her face is condensed as it was when she died.
"In the wind!" Wang Yanpei’s soul found my affectionate call in an instant, although it was a sigh of relief, but it was as it used to be. At the same time, the soul left the ruins of the nether hall and quickly floated to me
Look at that familiar face drifting close to me, but I didn’t move to meet her. At that moment, I have been working hard for several years, and I suddenly felt wronged. I have been so tired in these years that she will never know how hard she worked to save her. She knows what it is like to be in the dark, but I don’t know what it is like to be in the dead in the world. I can guess the worst place, and I am not worried about her being abused in the dark. Now I find that she has only known herself in the past few years.
Wang Yanpei’s soul quickly moved in front of me, crying with joy and embracing her neck. When I saw it, I quickly wrapped my aura around my whole body and greeted her with open arms. Soul is a virtual thing, so I have to wrap myself in aura to embrace her.
People and souls embraced again. Wang Yanpei couldn’t help crying, but I was glad to hug her tightly but didn’t cry. There was an idea in my mind that I had saved her, and I could finally be with my beloved woman day and night.
Although Wang Yanpei cried, there were no tears. I saw the pain in my eyes and my heart. At this moment, I finally realized that she was dead. Even if I rescued her, she was still dead. No matter how hard I worked, it was impossible to bring her back to life. At this moment, I shed tears. I felt small. I felt completely helpless. I could never save her.
"Look at the grass, look at it, and then dig your eyes out." Just then, the King Kong cannon shouted at the monk opposite.
"Is there anyone bullying you?" I took the lead in holding back my sadness and asked
Wang Yanpei did not speak when she heard my question, but shook her head gently in my arms to signal that people were against her.
"Master Hui believes in taking advantage of the wind to leave." I turned to master Hui and explained a scene. He gave me back Wang Yanpei’s soul not because of his extra-legal kindness, but because I paid a heavy price for it. Naturally, I don’t need to thank him.
"Amitabha" Hui Zen master put his hands together to sing the Buddha’s name. The Temple of the Ghost has now become a ruin, but he is not surprised by it, which means that he has long expected this.
I saw that Master Hui didn’t stop paying attention and waved to the King Kong cannon to leave here. The latter got up knowingly, patted his ass and turned around and left.
"Let’s go home," I said softly, looking down at Wang Yanpei.
Wang Yanpei stopped crying after hearing my words, raised her head and looked at me with tearful eyes for a long time and shook her head slowly.
"What do you mean?" Wang Yanpei shook his head, which made me feel puzzled and eager to export and asked
"I can’t go back with you." Wang Yanpei shook her head and sighed.
"Master Hui, do you still want to see the sun in this temple with more than 60 mouths?" Wang Yanpei’s words instantly made me angry. I turned around and rushed to Hui Yin’s mouth. I saved Wang Yanpei from the dead and paid a heavy price. This guy dared not let go in the end.
"Why are you old?" Haven’t gone far, Kong Bao saw that things had changed, turned around and walked back.
"Yes, I don’t want to go back with you. Talk to the master." When Wang Yanpei saw me and the King Kong cannon, he quickly explained.
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"Did you drink too much Meng Po soup?" I raised my anger. I’ve lost my mind. I grabbed her shoulders with both hands and shouted angrily.
"Do you know what it’s been like to be old enough to save you in recent years? What’s going on in your mind? If it weren’t for the old master, would you let you go? " King Kong cannon was also furious with Wang Yanpei.
"There is no bridge in the face, and there is no mirror in Meng Po Tang." Wang Yanpei shook her head slowly.
"I don’t care if there are any things like Naiqiao. I want to know why you don’t come back with me?" I am angry and ask, I have been working hard all these years, and at the end, people are still ungrateful.
"Don’t be angry when you ride the wind. Listen to me and tell you." Wang Yanpei’s soul condensed into a shoulder root and couldn’t bear my overbearing aura. My angry hands have been inserted into her shoulder.
"You said you said you made it clear to me." I felt dizzy with anger and sat back in the chair behind me.
"Hell is not terrible at all, and there are no scary things in it, and no one gives me Meng Po Tang. Every dead ghost will get a mirror when he enters the hell. Ghosts can see in the mirror what the person they love the most has done after his death." Wang Yanpei said here and looked up with deep affection. "The person I loved the most in my life was you. I can see everything you did in the mirror …"
Chapter 35 Meet of Yin and Yang
"What mirror?" I looked up at Wang Yanpei in disbelief. Of course, I have never been to the underworld. My understanding of the underworld also comes from those fabricated slips. Even if I have spied the underworld, Huang Suifeng caught a glimpse outside the city, and that glance is different from that of a blind man looking at a leopard in an elephant tube. Naturally, no one will know about the ghost town.
"It’s more like a mirror, but it’s not as big as a circle." Wang Yanpei hesitated for a moment to find the right words, and she made the metaphor vividly describe the shape of the mirror, but the sentence "You Yang" made me feel more sad, which means that she has completely regarded herself as a ghost in her subconscious mind, despite the fact that she is.
"This is not the place to talk, you come with me." I braced myself and reached for her arm. Because this time, my right hand did not wrap around the palm of my hand, and her soul condensed into an arm. Looking at the palm of my hand blankly, my heart trembled and closed my eyes to calm my sadness and extended my hand again.