Chapter 22 The Gray-White Fortune Line

"It's going to be a college entrance examination soon, study hard, get a good university, don't be like your dad who is unproductive, can only be a social moth black Internet café owner. Don't worry, my father is from the past, so how can he harm you?"

Since then, my father has never let me play games or even touch the computer on the grounds that "it's all for my good".

Then, I took the college entrance examination that year in a daze, and sure enough, I played abnormally and failed the college entrance examination, because my dream had been shattered.

From then on, there was a very serious estrangement between father and son, until one day, when I was secretly playing a game behind my father's back, my father happened to find out when he returned drunk, and then he accidentally killed me.

Lonely, angry and unwilling, I turned into a wandering soul and wandered in the world. That's when I really understood what fatherly love is.

I watched my father look around for immortals and ask questions, visiting various masters. During this period, he sold his luxury car and villa just for a hope that he could resurrect me.

However, there is no resurrection from death.

He gradually felt hopeless and began to indulge in the game, hoping to find a little bit of my own shadow.

Until one day, an organization called the "Dark Alliance" found him and told him that they had a technique that could save me, but in the future, we all had to work for it.

He agreed, and practiced diligently with a book called "Blood Corpse Formula", and every day, he fed my corpse with his own blood, and just like that, one feed was four years.

The exercises are indeed against the sky, and in the second year of feeding, with the spell cast by the master of the dark organization, I woke up, but I couldn't move. His father was ecstatic, and at that time he was as happy as a child, and for as long as he can remember, he had rarely seen his father so happy. It seems that the most recent time was when I was in high school, I took the first place in my grade.

A year ago, I had the ability to act on my own, but I could only hide in my black robes, in the night, in the darkness that no one cared about.

I started to be hesitant and irritable, and gradually my emotions became out of control, my personality was distorted, and I became less like myself.

It was then that I found that he had also become less like himself, and he often went out, as if to carry out the tasks they had arranged, and his anger became heavier and heavier.

Maybe my heart died, and my body began to decay day by day, gradually losing myself. When he found out, he panicked and wanted to find a body for me again, but he didn't want to settle, so he held this SOLO contest in the Internet café, and then, I met you.

After Lu Zhengyu finished speaking, Yu Fan was silent for a long time, although the story is old-fashioned, but after all, he can't escape that sentence:

Strive to be a son in the end, pity the hearts of parents all over the world!

What else can Yu Fan say? Although he doesn't understand this feeling very well, after all, he is an orphan, and his father-in-law treats him well, except for the time when he filled in the college entrance examination, his father-in-law has never violated his wishes.

However, for Su Baiyu, it was a different situation.

Su Baiyu stood outside the door for a long time, from the beginning of the story to the end of the story, he listened quietly, and at some point, his face was already full of tears.

Seeing someone walking by, he quickly wiped the tears from his face, pushed the door and walked in. As he walked, he said: "Although he was angry when he thought you were being devoured, he didn't show too much pain. So, he's just feeling guilty for accidentally killing you, and he doesn't really love you. ”

However, Lu Zhengyu shook his head seriously and said firmly: "He just lost himself in the face of strength." If there is an afterlife, I still want to be his son. ”

He didn't know that his wish would never come true.

"Hmph" Su Baiyu snorted, and he didn't know who he was doing, so he put aside the breakfast he was carrying, and then helped Yu Fan up so that he could lean comfortably on the bed. handed it to Yu Fan earlier, and sat alone on the edge of the bed, sulking.

Yu Fan glanced at it, not knowing why.

"Then what are your plans next?" Yu Fan ate breakfast, his mouth a little slurred.

"I don't know, I want to go to reincarnation, but, I don't know the way. ”

"......" Yu Fan was speechless, the ghost didn't know how to go to hell, could it be that I, a living person, could I still show the way?

Suddenly, Yu Fan's eyes lit up, and he muttered to himself: "The living person shows the way, eh, you can try the death spell, right" Thinking of this, he clapped his fists together, a little excited, and was almost touched by the spilled soy milk, and quickly put the remaining buns on the bedside table.

"Shhh...... Ah......h

As a result, the next moment, it was a heart-rending pain. He forgot that he was still a sick man who couldn't move. This reflection arc is really long!

Hearing the scream, Su Baiyu instantly bounced up from the bed, thinking that he had been negligent and pressed Yu Fan's body.

"Big man, what's the ghost called?"

At this moment, the door of the ward was pushed open, and a little girl who looked like a nurse walked in, very disdainful, looked down at the case, and whispered: "Doctor rounds, 304 beds, Yu Fan, red and swollen skin, slight bone cracks...... It's not a serious illness, does it hurt that much?"

"Eh, Yu Fan, such a familiar name. Li Ling tilted his head and thought, his eyes blinked, very cute.

"Why are you again?"

"Why are you again?"

For a while, both sides questioned in unison.

"Little nurse, aren't you a surgeon? This is an orthopedic department, did you go to the wrong ward?" asked Su Baiyu.

"People are general practitioners, general practitioners, understand?" Li Ling explained proudly, suddenly reacted, crossed his hands on his hips, and said angrily: "What little nurse, I said, people are intern doctors, not little nurses!"

It's a pity, how cute it looks like.

Su Baiyu pointed at her, with a strange smile on his face, and pouted: "See for yourself." ”

Li Ling was puzzled, subconsciously looked down at herself, it was okay not to look at it, as soon as she looked, she saw that a touch of peach on her cheeks quickly faded, and in an instant it was already red to her neck, and she hurriedly covered her face with a case book, and said to herself: "Mom, I'm wearing the wrong clothes!"

She understood, it was a gloating smile, and immediately snatched the door.

Yu Fan's faces twitched, this is okay?

After hesitating for a moment, Yu Fan still planned to try, and asked cautiously: "If I can send you to death, are you willing to try?"

"Of course, no matter what, I do. Lu Zhengyu looked excited.

"Okay, Brother Bai, close the curtains, preferably, and block the windows on the door. ”

Although Su Baiyu was a little confused, he still complied, and soon, it was dark in the ward.

"Are you ready?"

Lu Zhengyu nodded excitedly.

"Nan no Amitaba night, Dortagada night ......" closed his eyes and closed his eyes, and a string of obscure scriptures naturally read out of Yu Fan's mouth, and the Buddha's voice was lingering.

At the beginning, there was nothing abnormal, however, as the scriptures were recited lightly, in a trance, Su Baiyu saw the golden light shining behind Yu Fan, and under the golden light, Yu Fan was like a real Buddha.

Suddenly, the space in front of Lu Zhengyu was distorted, and a little golden light came out of it, and then gradually solidified, it was actually a golden gate, and there was a plaque on the door, and the book "Hall of the Dead" was written in three Chinese characters.

The door opened, and the golden light shone on Lu Zhengyu's body, lining him like a golden man.

Lu Zhengyu raised his head and closed his eyes, and a sense of comfort that he had never felt before spread throughout his body, and he enjoyed it very much.

With a happy smile on his face and a faint sense of traction, he pulled him towards the door, turned his head and said, "Thank you! ”

"It really can!" Yu Fan rejoiced!

Su Baiyu held his forehead, really trying?

Just when Lu Zhengyu's figure was about to disappear, he suddenly stopped, and Yu Fan and the two suddenly felt nervous, thinking that something had happened.

But he turned around and said, "Yu Fan, our ghost has some special abilities that can see a person's luck. People of good luck, we never dare to touch them, so as not to burn themselves, such as the one next to you. I chose you as my opponent because of your strength and luck on the other. ”

"Luck is like a cloud, hanging high above your head. Ordinary people are mostly white, and your luck line is grayish-white. I don't know what that means, but I know you're not lucky. Therefore, try to go out less at night so as not to encounter anything unclean. That's all there is to it. ”

The sound fell, and he completely stepped into the golden gate.

In the blink of an eye, the golden light was dazzling, and the two couldn't help but raise their hands to cover their eyes to block the strong light.

Through the cracks between his fingers, Yu Fan vaguely saw two lines of words appearing on the door: "One person dies, one layer of floating slaughter", and after an instant, the golden light shattered and dissipated without a trace.

"Off-white air luck line?"

Yu Fan was out of his mind and had been quickly looking for it in the treacherous record.