Chapter 25: Becoming a God
"Zhang Hao, what are you doing?"
A voice came from behind Zhang Hao, and the startled Zhang Hao hurriedly turned around, but did not stabilize his center of gravity for a while, causing Zhang Hao to stumble.
I finally stabilized my body and looked up......
Lao Yang didn't know when he appeared behind him, and looked at him with a smile on his face.
"Well, I'm thinking about it. ”
Zhang Hao's eyes are a little erratic, and lying is really not his specialty.
"If it's okay, go back and don't wander outside. Lao Yang lowered his head, and his voice came from below, but he always felt that something was not quite right when he listened to it, and his voice was very hoarse.
It was as if the brain was hanging on top of the body, but after a while, it came back into place.
After Zhang Hao nodded to Lao Yang, he hurriedly tightened his small backpack and walked towards home.
Just now, the wall looks like a piece of glass, and when you look through the glass, there is a street inside, but the hue is red.
And the people walking in the streets are all with their heads down and their bodies close to decay.
Include...... The uncle who talked to himself before.
Dead person?
Zhang Hao didn't think about it, he originally thought that Haibin was just a very ordinary small county town, but now it seems that this place is very abnormal.
But what Zhang Hao didn't know was that after he turned around, Lao Yang looked at his back, and the corners of his mouth instantly cracked at an extremely exaggerated angle, ninety degrees.
A muffled laugh came from his throat.
After Zhang Hao returned home, he sorted out his bags, and when he saw that the sky was dark, he was out of his body, picked up the soul chain and floated in one direction.
Today, it's not about seducing souls, it's about attracting souls......
In a family here, the lights in the room are still on at night, and there is a hospital bed in the bedroom, surrounded by instruments connected to a patient on the bed.
The patient's body was all filled with tubes, and it seemed that all the tubes were forcibly prolonging the patient's life.
The room was crowded with people, dressed very well, probably rich and noble, and a young man on the side of the bed kept kneeling, holding the patient's hand with both hands, and looking at the patient steadfastly.
"Dad, you'll be able to make it through!"
Jiang Guoan heard his son's words and smiled slightly: "It's useless, I already feel the limit, life and death, life and death, life is just a variety." ”
Hearing his father say this, Jiang Zhiyuan's hand held his father's hand even harder, and all the people in the room showed sad expressions.
"Elder Jiang, you will definitely be fine. ”
"Yes, Jiang Lao, Jiren has his own natural appearance, you will definitely survive. ”
After Jiang Guoan heard this, his head shook weakly, his body had always been very clear, and now he just had his last breath left.
At this time, Jiang Guoan remembered the young man he had met in the bridge cave before, and he really wanted to see him again.
Because in that young man's body, it seems that he saw his young self, when he went to work hard to start a business and support his family.
"Zhiyuan, if you have the chance, go to Dongxingqiao Cave and there is a young man who buys a CD, so let's promote it. ”
"Okay, Dad. Although I don't know why my father is worried about a young man, Jiang Zhiyuan, who has always regarded his father as his idol, will listen to his father very carefully.
Including his father who donated all the family property, Jiang Zhiyuan didn't say anything to stop him.
Zhiyuan, the mind of a wise man is like an abyss, this is his father's expectation of himself, and his father's national security has always been his father's way of dealing with the world.
Jiang Guoan stared at the ceiling intently, he could clearly feel that the vitality in his body was constantly draining, and there seemed to be a deep Peking Opera singing voice in his ears.
Then the chest began to gradually flatten......
There was also a hallucination in front of me, and a person floated in outside the window, wearing a black and white soap suit, a puff hat and a soul hook chain, is it a ghost?
I just felt that this person was a little familiar, as if I had seen it before, but I couldn't remember it.
Zhang Hao looked at Jiang Guoan, who was dying on the bed, stretched out his hand to disperse the smoke in his face, and then showed a very friendly smile and bowed slightly: "Old Jiang, don't come unharmed." ”
The Yin God is not allowed to bow casually, because the other party cannot bear the etiquette of the Yin God, except for those who have made merits.
Jiang Guoan's eyes widened, and he lost his voice: "You're not...... That lad?"
"Who? Dad, who are you talking to?"
Jiang Zhiyuan saw that his father was talking to himself to the window inexplicably, and hurriedly looked at the window, but there was no one.
Aside from the fact that the temperature in the room was a little low, there was nothing out of the ordinary.
"Elder Jiang, it's me, I'm here to pick you up. ”
Zhang Hao pulled the chain slightly and walked gently towards Jiang Guoan.
"Give me some time and them...... Shall we part ways with my son for a while?"
Tears appeared in the corners of Jiang Guoan's eyes, after all, Yin and Yang were about to be separated, his wife went early, and his son was brought up by himself, with such an achievement, he couldn't rest assured.
Even if he is famous now, he is still his own child......
"Dad, who the hell are you talking to?"
Jiang Zhiyuan was a little scared, could there really be a so-called ghost to hook the soul?
No, his father must not be hooked, no, absolutely not.
But Jiang Zhiyuan didn't have any way at this time except to grab his father's hand, and he cried out for a while.
"Of course, Jiang Lao, you are a great meritor, in the downstream Fang Yushi, the prince specially sent me to welcome Jiang Lao, I will inject divine power into Jiang Lao, and say goodbye. ”
Zhang Hao nodded, and without any distress, he used his divine power, and then injected it into Jiang Guoan's chest.
Then Jiang Guoan's chest bulged rapidly at a speed visible to the naked eye, and even with the injection of divine power, Jiang Guoan felt unprecedented vitality, as if he had returned to his youth.
Back to light.
"Dad, you're recovered! You're recovered!"
Jiang Zhiyuan was very happy when he saw that his father's face began to flush.
But Jiang Guoan signaled not to speak.
After Jiang Guoan looked around, he looked at his son: "Zhiyuan, you have to take care of your father's absence in the days, and you must remember what your father said to you." ”
Jiang Guoan instructed his son earnestly, and looked at his son lovingly: "Hurry up and tie the knot, don't let Dad worry all the time, but now it seems that he can't hold his grandchildren." ”
"And you, after the uncle leaves, you must love each other, you are all a family, help each other, do you know?"
After seeing that Jiang Zhiyuan and the others all agreed, Jiang Guoan smiled and was very pleased.
After stretching out his hand and patting Jiang Zhiyuan's shoulder, his hand hung down weakly.
There was a cry in the room instantly, Jiang Zhiyuan's voice was already hoarse, but he still held Jiang Guoan's hand, even though the temperature of his hand was gradually getting lower.
"Let's go!"
Jiang Guoan looked at himself lying on the bed blankly, he was not breathing at this time, but now he was still conscious, it seemed that death was not the end, but relief.
Zhang Hao hesitated for a moment, and then thought of retracting the chain.
Because Jiang Guoan's soul was not as pale as the usual soul body, but glowed with a little golden light.
Merits and virtues!
"No more chains?"
"No need. ”
Zhang Hao shook his head, those who make merits should be treated kindly.
"I never thought that the adult was a ghost!"
Jiang Guoan thought that Zhang Hao was a person who had lived for a long time, so he was very particular about his language.
"You don't need to call me sir, Jiang Lao is a great merit and deserves respect. ”
Jiang Guoan's temperament is very gentle, like a spring breeze, Zhang Hao likes to talk to Jiang Guoan very much.
"Is Jiang Lao willing to join the prefecture?"
Zhang Hao took an opportunity to throw an olive branch, and this question made Jiang Guoan slightly stunned: "Can it still be like this?"
"Yes, Jiang Lao is a meritorious person, and he can enter the underworld and achieve the god position. ”
Zhang Hao looked at Jiang Guoan seriously, if the meritorious person is willing to join the prefecture, then it would be better.
Jiang Guoan didn't expect Zhang Hao to say such a sentence.
"So, this Yin God ......"
"Achieve the divine position, live with heaven and earth, shine with the sun and moon, live forever and immortal, act for the heavens, maintain the order of yin and yang, and ensure the normal operation of the six realms. ”
"Hiss......"
Jiang Guoan was stunned and gasped deeply after hearing this, the power of this yin god is still small.
Inadvertently, the two came to the Youfang Palace.
Jiang Guoan was stunned when he saw You Fangdian.
It turns out that the myth is true, you Fang You Fang, isn't the gloomy hall in front of you in the incense hall the You Fang Palace?
Quaint and mysterious.
"I do. ”
When Jiang Guoan saw You Fangdian, he directly agreed, and he was able to achieve an ageless yin god in this yang world, and looked at his son silently......
"So, my son, can you?"
"The divine position cannot be achieved at will, and now the underworld is at the time of employing people, according to the laws of the underworld, your merits can only be sent to the rich and noble. ”
Zhang Hao shook his head.
"Hmm. Jiang Guoan didn't say anything, just lowered his head and said thoughtfully.
Bringing Jiang Guoan into the Youfang Palace, Zhang Hao found an excuse to come to the apse.
"Heavenly Dao, Jiang Guoan can be sealed?"
"Jiang Guoan, born on the third day of the third month of March, died on May 15, at the age of eighty-nine, his yang life was exhausted, and his merits were fifty. You can be sealed as the imperial historian of Youfang. In the sun, hook the remnant soul, lock the ghost, and the performance can be promoted after view!"
The voice of the Heavenly Dao rumbled, and then a token and a small Youfang Hall descended from the top of the Youfang Palace.
The corners of Zhang Hao's eyes twitched slightly, and he was directly on an equal footing with himself.
Zhang Hao held the You Fang Hall and You Fang Order descended from the Heavenly Dao and walked to the front hall.
At this time, Su Zi also came back, and looked at Fan Guoan who was covered in golden light very curiously, he had really never seen such a soul body.
"Jiang Guoan listens to the seal!"
Zhang Hao stood in mid-air, transported his divine power, and between opening his mouth and drinking, the wind and clouds around the You Fang were everywhere, and the thunder and lightning were undulating.
The chains of the Heavenly Dao Order began to hover in the sky, and the Razer began to show its edge.
Zhang Hao's sleeves rolled up, directly swept Su Zi and Jiang Guoan away, and after running for dozens of miles, he came to the other end of the seashore.
Jiang Guoan bowed slightly, and spit out gently: "Jiang Guoan is here!"
The wind roared in mid-air, and Su Zi, who was rolling, was a little unstable, Su Zi stabilized his body in a panic, and looked at Jiang Guoan with envy.
Zhang Hao, with the blessing of the Heavenly Dao, spit out a thunderous sound: "Reading Jiang Guoan as a meritorious person, accumulating good deeds in his life, specially approved to enter the underworld, and being named the imperial history of the coastal realm, maintaining the order of yin and yang, hooking the remnant soul, locking the ghost, and attracting the soul, there must be no mistake!"