Qing Huan glanced at the Zhang Mo Lin with some confusion, and then glanced at the indifferent white cang, always felt that the atmosphere between the two was a little delicate, and wanted to speak quite slightly, but when he came into contact with the message that the two of them were obviously unwilling to let her participate in it, he said helplessly, "Then Qing Huan will retreat first", and left with a bow. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

Seeing the back of Qing Huan, who was dressed in plain clothes, gradually disappearing on the side of the green pool, the two people standing under the tree began a formal "confrontation"

That Zhang Mo Lin was the first to speak, but he chuckled and said, "This silver-haired and blue-eyed son is indeed a strange skeleton, and there is a faint fairy wind on his body, and he is very good at a glance, I have always loved to make friends with capable people, and today I have to see the son, but I am fortunate to be contemptible for three lives."

Bai Cang sneered extremely coldly, and the man in front of him said, "I'm not a talented person, I'm just curious about when the white bones buried under the ancient tree next to your green pond will be able to see people!"

With Bai Cang's loud shout, Zhang Molin knew that this time he must have met a tricky person with high mana, Rao has a body of righteousness and protection, and the whole person still has no confidence to deal with it after all, and a thin layer of cold sweat appeared on his forehead at the moment, but he denied it sharply, "I, Zhang, have been honest and fair all my life, and I have never done anything that hurts heaven and reason, I don't know where Bai Gongzi said."

Bai Cang saw that Zhang Mo Lin had obviously received the ventilation message from the sweeping old man, but he still pretended to be a "hypocrite" with righteous words, and at that moment, his thin lips were raised very cruelly, and he said coldly in a very sarcastic low voice, "Lord Zhang is indeed upright, but he can't help but love his son too much, the criminal has committed a capital crime, and he really can't escape death, but the death method of burying himself in the belly of the fish is probably not something that all of them are willing to choose."

When Zhang Molin heard this, he knew that he couldn't quibble anymore, and there was a strong conscience condemnation in his heart, from the day he started to do this, he thought of the day when he would finally be recognized, but he didn't expect this day to come so early, thinking of this, he sighed deeply, and a pair of majestic eyes flashed with deep guilt and pain. You should also know the ins and outs of the matter, no one without children will never understand this deep parental love, not to mention that my wife and I are old children, so we regard it as a treasure, and the life of that fish is the life of my son..."

Speaking of this, he paused for a moment, and then raised his head, but his eyes were slightly red, and his fists were clenched, and he said, "Please put yourself in the shoes of the young man and think about it, although I am a fair and selfless parent official in the hearts of the people, but I am just an ordinary father who hopes that his son can grow up healthily, what can I do?

Bai Cang didn't have too many ups and downs in his eyes when he heard this, maybe because he grew up with no one to take care of him since he was a child, and he always had a little bit of a cold attitude towards his feelings, so he couldn't understand the depth of love between mortals, so he just said indifferently, "People have seven emotions and six desires, if everyone indulges themselves because of their own selfish desires, then won't this world be disorderless at all?"

After Bai Cang finished saying this, he casually glanced at Zhang Molin, who was choked up, and saw that he was contemplative and did not speak, with a strong sense of guilt and atonement in his eyes, and said again: "Do you know that the souls of those criminals who were buried in the belly of the fish for no reason have hovered under the ancient tree since then, and they will be imprisoned here forever, and they will never be able to enter the way of reincarnation again?"

When Zhang Molin heard this, his body trembled even more, his legs were weak, and he almost couldn't support his body, and finally trembled and supported the stone table, and looked up to the sky and shouted, "God! I, Zhang Molin, am dedicated to the people, saving lives and helping countless wounded, but I didn't expect to get such a son of evil, and in the end I will harm others, which really makes my heart feel unfair."

Bai Cang listened to the old man's roar, and said a few words in his heart, do you think it is useful to shout to the sky? The sky is just a bunch of intoxicated immortals who can only have fun, who cares about the joys, sorrows, and sorrows of you, a little mortal?

That Zhang Molin turned around again, his face was full of tears, but he said to Bai Cang firmly and majestically, "I have harmed countless people just because of my son of evil, and I, Zhang Molin, have already thought about it, I am willing to live as a green lantern ancient Buddha but remain for these souls that cannot be reborn, and I also ask the young man to take my son's life with his own hands, and only dismantle the evil carp into eight pieces!"

Bai Cang heard these words, but the indifferent eyes that had always been blue finally brought a little bit of rare emotion, and there was a trace of admiration in his eyes, this person looked at his beloved son with a heart, but he didn't expect that he was also a person who could see the fair facts at a critical moment, which can indeed show that his conduct is good.

"Death, it's not that serious, it's just your wife's mistake of mouth, but it is unbearable for your father and son to suffer from the torture of the black carp and die" Bai Cang's left hand was gently raised into the air, and a very thick booklet with no children on a white background appeared in his hand.

Zhang Molin's pupils widened in surprise, seeing the silver-haired and blue-eyed man in front of him, he could take things out of thin air with a free demeanor, and the books he looked at did not have a single word count but he could read them indifferently and quickly, which was extremely surprising, it seemed that the man in front of him was really a god.

Bai Cang looked at the booklet borrowed by the underworld to record the life and death of mortals, but he shook his head and chuckled and said, "It's ridiculous to say, your wife was a fish-loving water heron on the shore in her previous life, and she was worried about the ink carp in this lake several times, but she let the fish escape from her mouth three times and twice, and it can be called a long-standing enemy.

That Zhang Molin heard this, but he was stunned again, he never thought that there was such a relationship in it, no wonder his wife loves to eat fish on weekdays, not to mention, the clothes she wears are pure white all year round, and now it looks like a white heron by the lake.

Bai Cang then opened his mouth indifferently, but there was a faint hint of worry in his words, "Since your wife has ruined other people's bodies, how can the ink carp be willing to give up easily, but the debt has been paid off to your son one by one, and now the evil carp has fallen into the devil for three points, your son has lost a little bit of humanity since he was a child, and it is normal for dementia to stutter and be stupid, I am afraid that if you let the evil carp fall into the devil for a long time, your son is afraid that the body will be completely occupied, not to mention, and he will not live for another three years."

Zhang Molin listened to this last sentence but was completely paralyzed to the side, the expression in his eyes instantly dimmed, his heart was like ashes, he didn't expect that his son who was carefully cared for and raised by his wife would eventually not survive to adulthood because of this period of bad fate? The growing evil carp in this lake was also constantly raised by the selfishness of his beloved son, but now he is self-inflicted and cannot live, and he has paid for these sins to his son one by one.