Chapter 594: I'll give you a pig-killing knife

After finishing Cao Renyi's funeral, Jiang Muxue left the Cao family. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

Yang Jinhua cried into tears.

As soon as Cao Renyi left, he also took away her backbone and took away her sense of security, and on the day Jiang Muxue was leaving, she kept dragging her and not letting her go.

"But I still have to work, I don't work, what do you eat? What to drink? Jiang Muxue's words made Yang Jinhua let go.

At that moment, Jiang Muxue left resolutely.

said that she came back suddenly on the first day of the Lunar New Year, in fact, there was a faint hope in her heart, she hoped that Cao Renyi and Yang Jinhua would sincerely repent, so that Cao Lingling would at least feel a lot better after seeing it.

Unfortunately, she ended up looking up to them.

Cao Renyi let her go home because she was afraid of death, and Yang Jinhua finally couldn't let go of her rich days and let Jiang Muxue leave.

Jiang Muxue was very melancholy when she left this world, and she was even more melancholy when she saw Cao Lingling.

The little resentful spirit didn't know how long he cried on Huangquan Road, and Jiang Muxue couldn't pull it up.

Crying without tears looks saddier than tears.

Jiang Muxue knew what she was crying about, but she didn't know how to comfort her for a while. After the grievances were collected, Jiang Muxue pulled her up and sighed: "Let's go, after crossing the Nai He Bridge, we only talk about the afterlife, not about this life." ”

Cao Lingling snorted bitterly, shook her head again and again, and said in a trembling voice: "My lord, the little ghost thinks that there is no point in being a man, and I implore the adult not to let the little ghost be a man in the next life." ”

When she said this, her kind of sadness, grief, helplessness, and entanglement were all exposed, Jiang Muxue stopped and asked seriously: "You really don't want to be a man?" ”

Cao Lingling nodded repeatedly.

Jiang Muxue asked her what she wanted to do, but the little resentful spirit paused, and she didn't give an answer for a long time.

"In the previous life, because of fear, I died so pitifully, do you want to carry that fear to the next life? If so, when will your suffering end? Yes, it is true that your misfortune is caused by ignorant, cold-blooded and ruthless parents, who account for most of it, but is it not because of you? Timidity, cowardice, lack of courage, lack of self-confidence, all stemming from the fear of failure and the consequences that you think you can't bear. In the face of such a situation, you did not fight a little, but let it go, and treated life like this, and it was useless to live for several lifetimes. ”

Cao Lingling couldn't hold her head up when she was said.

Jiang Muxue sighed, "No one has to be responsible for your life for the rest of your life, including your parents." You are the only one who is responsible for the rest of your life. If you give up yourself, what's the use of what others say and do? Throughout your past life, you have had too many opportunities to change yourself, but what about you? Do you want to do it? Insistence? When you were 12 years old, you left your parents to go to school to live in school, and then until high school and college, for so many years, did your parents always be by your side to control you and restrain you? You watched a lot of opportunities drain away, and in the end, you gave up your life automatically in such an absurd situation, you say, who is to blame? ”

"It's all the blame on the little ghost himself, it's the little ghost who has no chance! My lord, you are taught. ”

Jiang Muxue stroked her head, "The deity is not teaching you a lesson, I just want to tell you that let go of some, life is incomparably precious, even if you can't bloom, you shouldn't cower and hide in a corner, from the beginning to the withering, it is the same appearance, and it is boring to think about." ”

Cao Lingling finally raised her head, looked at Jiang Muxue in a daze, and then nodded.

For Cao Lingling, Jiang Muxue still felt great pity in her heart. There are only two kinds of people in this world who can be bullied by others, the first is the saint, who has his own set of philosophical theories about the dispute between good and evil. The second is Cao Lingling, who has to give in in to the strong. Especially those who are strong and still her closest relatives.

Nodding her forehead, Jiang Muxue asked seriously, "In the next life, do you have a wish?" ”

remembered that she hadn't asked those resentful spirits like this for a long time, and she didn't ask, and they didn't mention it, Cao Lingling's experience made Jiang Muxue involuntarily want to help her.

Cao Lingling's chin was raised slightly, and her little face was full of expectation to look at Jiang Muxue, and she was happy to learn that she could really make a request.

"My lord, the little ghost doesn't care about anything, and in the next life, he just wants to be a hero like the adult in that world."

Jiang Muxue was speechless for a long time by Cao Lingling's answer, she never expected that this woman would put forward such a wish without mentioning her parents, or whether she was happy or not.

But heroes have always been lonely.

After a long time, Jiang Muxue put her hand on her forehead and said solemnly: "Okay, the deity will give you a pig-killing knife!" ”

"No, my lord, the imp doesn't want to kill the pig!" Cao Lingling didn't react for a while, and hurriedly shirked it, seeing Jiang Muxue smiling and silent, she finally understood.

Before this, Jiang Muxue had long thought that the mysterious space system of punishing evil and promoting goodness must exist, just like a small incense burner, Jiang Muxue first encountered it in an illusion, and the small incense burner naturally couldn't be brought back, but then she really went back in time and space with the evil ghost king, returned to the real world, and naturally encountered the little incense burner again and brought it to her side.

She can, and so can Cao Lingling.

Jiang Muxue felt that she had recruited a "black cat sheriff" for the space-time world where Cao Lingling was about to be born.

This is a blessing for all the women of that world.

Secretly, Jiang Muxue took this matter to heart, and was going to talk to the Evil Ghost King after going back and ask for it.

Sending Cao Lingling away, Jiang Muxue took a breath and prepared to send a letter to the Evil Ghost King, recently a certain king has been diligently shuttling through various time and space worlds to collect grievances, and by the way, he rectified the distorted and abnormal world, he was very busy, and rarely took the initiative to think of Jiang Muxue.

At this moment, the yin-yang mirror lit up, and two golden rays of light shot out from it, and then, the man in the cloak and Mr. A stood in front of Jiang Muxue together.

A woman's eyes lit up.

Anyway, last time, Mr. A also stopped her on this Huangquan Road to explore her divine sense, and before she could wait for the results to come out, Mr. A disappeared without a trace, shouldn't he come back to explore this time? However, no matter what he wants, Jiang Muxue doesn't mind, Mr. A has given her a lot of help, and he is cautious and upright, Jiang Muxue trusts him very much.

With a chuckle, she greeted her, and Mr. A rarely showed a smile, "Xiao Xue'er, you did a good job." ”

He learned the tone of the Evil Ghost King and the Man in the Cloak, and called Jiang Muxue Xiao Xue'er, and he called him very kindly. Just like last time, he called her "the little guy who loves to give people nicknames".

Jiang Muxue was a little embarrassed, after all, in the previous scenario tasks, Mr. A always called Jiang Muxue a certain miss, which was very polite.

"By the way, Liezun, you said last time that there was something in my divine consciousness, what is it?" Jiang Muxue smiled and said a few words to Mr. A, and suddenly remembered what happened last time, so she asked anxiously.

ps: Thank you for the sachet and peace charm of the dead fisher, lq1005, and the monthly pass of Yiyi Kenxin, what?

(To be continued.) )