Chapter 70 If you don't hear the words of good people, you will have your own evil spirits
Gong Nancheng's soul also felt Huang Chen, and came to Huang Chen's face, Huang Chen said: "Growth is always accompanied by pain and price, many people are only enlightened when they are dying, regret and repentance can not alleviate the crime, the yin virtue that is damaged in the yang world, the underworld will be paid with blood, and it is not good to make up for it when you live, and the idea of thinking about death is even more outrageous." ”
Gong Nancheng looked calm: "I've been waiting for you, in fact, there is nothing to regret, my life is worth it, at least it can be regarded as a name in history, and only you know the truth, I didn't commit suicide because of repentance, I just want to use my life to tell you that art is higher than life, even if it is my own life." ”
Huang Chen looked at Gong Nancheng and shook his head, and sighed: "I admire your sincerity and purity in art, if you hadn't been too eager to succeed and embarked on the evil path, I am convinced that you will be more successful in time, and the cult will mislead people." ”
"Now that Gong Nancheng is under our control, there is no need to talk about the truth, where are you a cultivator?" Huang Chen turned his head, and two evil ghosts stood behind him, and the ghosts with strong facial features in black robes carried a handful of shackles on their shoulders, and they looked extremely impatient without anger and self-authority. The onicha who spoke was dressed in a white robe, with long narrow eyes that made people shudder when he spoke, and he was holding a pen and sketching on a thick booklet.
Huang Chen pinched the meridian in his hand and saluted, although he said that he was not under the management of the Three Realms now, and the two sides were also quite polite when they occasionally dealt with the ghosts of the underworld before.
The black-robed ghost cha frowned: "Disciples of Taoism? How can you learn Buddhism and these heinous guys, mother-in-law, mother-in-law, some people can't listen to what you say at all, and the best way to deal with the wicked is to let them see more terrifying demons, and let them feel the pain they inflict on others tenfold and hundredfold." ”
Huang Chen nodded: "I just hope that there can be as little pain as possible in the world, but my ability is humble, so I can only say two more words." ”
Gong Nancheng was still the only thing he said about art at the beginning, but when he saw the two ghosts, all that was left was fear, and he didn't dare to move, if it was a physical body, it was estimated that he would have peed his pants now.
The white-robed ghost looked at Gong Nancheng with compassion: "Don't be afraid, I didn't come here to take you away today, now the underworld can't be closed, you have to wait for three groups of people to enter the beast road before you will be punished, today just come to register, you can still wander in the yang world and do evil, you can't escape the evil mirror platform after all, do you really think it's over when you die?"
After the two ghosts registered, they said to Huang Chen: "Come on, little Taoist, if you can make a few more people enlightened, and also reduce our burden, we are so busy every day." After saying that, the two ghosts drifted away, looking a little slow, but after two moments, they disappeared from view.
Gong Nancheng couldn't help trembling after coming back to his senses, and said to Huang Chen: "Is there really a hell? There is really a hell in this world, what will happen if I go down?"
Huang Chen: "Bubble oil pot, dig out your eyes, pull out your tongue and the like." ”
Gong Nancheng knelt in front of Huang Chen: "What should I do? Can you help me?"
Huang Chen sighed and shook his head: "I've always been helping you, but at that time you regarded me as an enemy, and now I can't do anything about it." ”
On Huang Chen's way back, Gong Nancheng kept following, praying for Huang Chen to help him, but Huang Chen, who couldn't help him, could only warn Gong Nancheng to ask for more blessings.
After Bai Ling saw Huang Chen enter the door, she immediately walked over and put a box on the ground, Huang Chen was a little inexplicable, and after opening it, he found that it was a watch inside.
Huang Chen was puzzled: "This is?"
Bai Ling asked with a smile: "I know that you don't know what day it is, this is my gift to you." ”
Huang Chen: "What day do you need to give me a gift?"
Bai Ling: "Today is May 20th, 520 homonym is the meaning of I love you, it is the day of confession, people will confess to their favorite object on this day." ”
Huang Chen: "Isn't the festival to commemorate some ancestors who have made contributions, or a day worth celebrating? ”
Bai Ling didn't care about Huang Chen's doubts, and asked, "Wear it and look good, do you like it?"
Huang Chen: "I think it's a bit awkward to wear it, and there is no time display on the phone?"
Bai Ling has long been accustomed to Huang Chen's absolute rationality: "It doesn't matter if you like it or not, in short, I can like it." ”
Huang Chen: "If you like, wear it yourself." ”
Bai Ling's voice became smaller: "I mean I like you." ”
Huang Chen didn't answer, the corners of his mouth curled slightly, and then he walked to the bookshelf and picked up a book on it, and said while reading: "I'm going to find a new job recently, and the matter of the hospital has been solved." ”
Bai Ling sat on the sofa: "After working hard for so long, you can rest for a while, there is still some money in the card, and I am still working, you can feed as long as you have something to eat, and there is no pursuit, what kind of work are you going to do?"
Huang Chen: "That's what I said, but I can't let you raise it." I don't want to be rich, at least I have a serious job, and I'm going to school next month, at least to earn back my tuition. ”
Bai Ling was stupid after hearing this: "Why are you going to school?"
Huang Chen: "The task of the organization, the physics laboratory of Tianguang University has abnormal phenomena every night after the suicide of a physics teacher, and the school will now close the laboratory building after eight o'clock every night in order to prevent panic, so let me pretend to be a student to find and solve the problem, and there is no salary to be a student, so I have to do a part-time job." ”
Bai Ling frowned and complained: "What kind of bullshit organization do you guys, you don't reimburse the expenses for doing such a dangerous thing, and you still let yourself pay for the tuition?"
Huang Chen: "I don't know what kind of organization this is, I didn't think about it so much, at least what the organization is doing now is like-minded with me, I will naturally smile if I give money, and I will do my best if I don't have money, and find something that I purely like and meaningful, even if I don't have money, I am willing to stick to it, can you understand what I said?"
Bai Ling: "I have, you." ”
Huang Chen: "I'm not a thing. ”
Bai Ling laughed after hearing this: "Hahahaha, well, you are not a thing." ”
Huang Chen also realized Bai Ling's misinterpretation of which of his words: "You repeat this again, it's scolding." ”
Bai Ling grimaced: "What's wrong with scolding you, by the way, what are you going to do? ”
Huang Chen: "I don't seem to have any other work to do except a motorcycle, so I'm going to deliver food in my spare time." ”