Happy Carnival, dead?

Chen Yang was stunned.

That second-generation son-in-law?

He's dead?

He didn't get through that catastrophe?

Chen Yang asked, "How did you die?"

Song Jingwei was silent again.

Chen Yang was a little impatient: "Abbot Jingwei, since you want to say it, then make it clear." If you don't say it, don't open your mouth. ”

Is it interesting to hang people's appetite?

"Death. ”

"Horizontal death?" Chen Yang sneered: "For no reason, how can you die horizontally?"

What does it mean to be dead?

It is to die by death, to die by death.

For example, when you are walking on the road, a boulder suddenly falls from the sky, and it kills you alive.

This is horizontal death.

The soul of a person who dies cannot enter the house.

In some places, people who died by mistake are not allowed to enter the ancestral graves.

It is impossible for Zhu Jianian and Song Jingwei to have a deep intersection, how could he mention him so well?

There's definitely something going on here.

Song Jing sighed slightly: "It's Xueming..."

Chen Yang was shocked: "What do you mean?"

"Su Wei cheated on her, and she was discovered by Xueming with Zhu Jianian. ”

Song Jingwei didn't know how much she sighed today, and the breath of half her life together was not as much as she sighed today.

"Who is Su Wei again?"

"Xueming's wife, my daughter-in-law. ”

Chen Yang opened his mouth, not knowing what to say.

Song Jing said slightly: "He didn't tell me about this matter. The first seven days of the festival were asked by his parents to do it. That's when I found out. ”

"It's too late to know, people can't be resurrected after death......"

Chen Yang asked, "Do you want your family to know?"

"I don't know yet, I didn't say. They thought it was an accident to celebrate the New Year. ”

"Then what are you looking for me for?"

Chen Yang's face was not good-looking.

He felt that Song Jingwei was cheating on himself.

He doesn't know about things, forget it, if he knows, he doesn't do anything, what is it?

Accomplices?

But even if you say it, it's useless.

A Taoist priest who understands Taoism kills people, and it is not an exaggeration to say that the gods do not know the ghosts.

It is simply impossible to find evidence for you.

Song Jing said slightly: "He still wants to kill Su Wei." ”

Chen Yang's eyelids jumped fiercely: "You still want to kill? That is, you didn't kill it? People didn't die, what are you doing with me? Since you know, go and abolish Song Xueming, don't you know how to do this kind of thing?"

"Su Wei is indeed not dead, but she is wasted. was pushed down from the fifth floor, and Xueming pushed it himself, Su Wei's parents already knew. ”

Song Jingwei said: "Her parents, they must hold Xueming accountable." ”

Chen Yang was completely speechless: "Abbot Jingwei, I am just a Taoist priest, if you want to hire a lawyer for Song Xueming, you have come to the wrong place......"

"It's useless to hire a lawyer, with the energy of the Su family, they won't let him go. ”

Chen Yang sneered: "One life for one life, just right." ”

Song Jing said slightly: "I know you want him to die, but I don't want to." He is my son, and even if there is only one chance, I will save him. ”

"Help? Can you save it? Song Jingwei, you really don't have a bottom line at all. The door is there, go by yourself. ”

"I can save it!"

Song Jingwei was so paranoid that she was almost crazy: "The son pays the debt to the father! The life he owes, I, Song Jingwei, will pay it back!"

"Su Wei had a catastrophe in her life, and this catastrophe passed, and her fate was smooth for the next fifty-seven years. ”

Chen Yang was stunned: "You take care of her fate? Are you crazy?"

"If you can save Xueming, what about your fate?"

"You ......" Chen Yang really didn't know what to say.

He's really crazy.

Dare to watch for Su Wei!

is not a divination, but a direct peek into the heavens to see how much she lives.

This is done to reduce life expectancy.

Song Jingwei said: "Su Wei's father, this year is forty-nine, and his life limit is seventy-two. Su Wei's mother is forty-seven this year and has a life limit of seventy-four. I wish my father a good year, fifty-two this year, and a life limit of sixty-nine. I wish the mother of the carnival year, this year is fifty-two, and the life limit is seventy-seven. ”

"What the hell are you going to do?"

Chen Yang's heart trembled, he actually looked at more than one person's life!

He already had some vague speculations, but he still didn't dare to think about them, because it was too terrifying.

Song Jing said slightly: "I said, the son's debt, the father will pay it." I will pay back the life that Xueming owes. ”

"I am forty-seven years old, I have a life limit of eighty-three, and I still have thirty-six years to live. ”

"I will pay back what he owes. ”

"With my thirty-six years of life, I will die for him. ”

This time, Chen Yang was silent.

"Xuanyang, I beg you, please help me. ”

"Help you?" Chen Yang shook his head: "I'm sorry, I can't help." ”

What he wants to help himself is nothing more than borrowing his life.

It is not difficult to walk in the way of others, if it is only to lend one's life.

But he wants to lend his life to four people!

This is simply crazy.

Song Jingwei's eyes dimmed: "Only you can help me, Xuanyang, only you can ......"

Chen Yang said: "The Taoist masters of Maoshan Daoist Academy, the Taoist head Yu Jingzhou of the Purple Mountain Taoist Temple, and the real people of Guigu Cave, which one of them is weaker than me?"

"They won't help me. ”

"Then why should I help you? Song Xueming did a crime, why should you help him?"

"I'm his dad. ”

"You're not related by blood!"

"It doesn't matter. ”

Song Jing shook her head slightly: "Someone has to bear the matter, Xueming is still young, and he still has a long way to go." ”

"When you die, he's really lawless. Sorry, I can't really help. ”

Song Jing said slightly: "If, if he never does evil in the future, can you help me?"

Chen Yang said: "Is it possible?"

"He will take over the Qingfeng Temple, and I promise you that he will never take half a step out of the Qingfeng Temple for the rest of his life!"

Song Jing begged slightly, extremely humble: "Xuanyang, please, I really beg you, help me this time." That's my son, and I can't watch him have an accident. ”

Chen Yang looked at this middle-aged man who had never been soft on anyone, and who was always domineering and tough to outsiders, but at this moment he was low to the dust.

"Does he know?" Chen Yang asked.

Song Jing said slightly: "I don't know, I haven't told him yet." ”

"Don't you want to say it?"

"I still have to say it, and when it's settled, let's talk about it. I promised him a lot of things, but I couldn't do it. ”

"When I was in junior high school, I promised to take him fishing on the weekend, but I couldn't make it that day. He has a precocious personality, he takes these things to heart, and never tells me, but I know and he remembers them. ”

"I don't want to give him empty joy anymore. ”

When it comes to Song Xueming, Song Jingwei always has a smile on her face.

Chen Yang's eyes were complicated, and he asked him, "Is it worth it?"

"He's my son, there's nothing worth it. ”

"When he was still vulgar, I was very sad, but later I figured it out, if you are still vulgar, you should be vulgar, he has also grown up, and I can't always interfere with his choice. ”

"I knew this would happen, and I still had to stop it. ”

Song Jingwei's eyes dimmed again, and she sighed faintly.

Chen Yang stood up and walked outside.

Walk to the door and look up at the sky.

The blue sky, the green leaves, the quaint Taoist temple, a poor father.

"I'll help you. ”