Qiu Fenglin lay on the bed, and completely recalled what the white-bearded old man said to himself. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

Thinking of these words, Qiu Fenglin couldn't sleep.

In fact, from the moment he left the small temple, Qiu Fenglin did not make a clear decision about whether to return to this small temple or not.

Qiu Fenglin clearly felt that in front of this white-bearded old man, he was afraid that the white-bearded old man's eyes would make his soul fly.

In the face of such a powerful opponent, Qiu Fenglin also ran back to die, wouldn't he be stupid.

The white-bearded old man himself had said that he could not leave the little temple. Since he couldn't leave the small temple, Qiu Fenglin still felt that his home was the safest.

At that time, the white-bearded old man said that as long as Qiu Fenglin returned the life and death book, not only would he not hurt Qiu Fenglin, but he would also add another eighty years of life to Qiu Fenglin.

Qiu Fenglin is now thirty-two years old, and if he lives for another eighty years, he will be more than one hundred and ten years old.

An ordinary mortal can live for more than 110 years, and it stands to reason that he should be very satisfied. Even if Qiu Fenglin got the book of life and death now, he might be able to extend his life indefinitely, but now Qiu Fenglin has not planned how old he should live. Maybe more than 110 years, I am also content.

But although the words were said by the white-bearded old man, can you believe the words of the ghost?

However, since Ding Yuqian talked to herself on the phone just now, especially when she finally said that she would go to the small temple tomorrow, Qiu Fenglin finally decided that even if she went to the small temple now, she would really give away her life, and she had to go.

When the white-bearded old man asked Qiu Fenglin to leave, he clearly said that as long as Qiu Fenglin didn't send the life and death book over tonight, he would take all the people who came to this small temple away.

A ghost said that he wanted to take people away, and the meaning of this could not be clearer, of course, let these people all die.

Let this ghost kill hundreds or even thousands of people at once, although this matter is very terrifying, Qiu Fenglin is absolutely unwilling to let this kind of thing happen.

But Qiu Fenglin is not a great person, and he has just escaped from the hands of Lord Yama, and there are still millions of fortunes waiting for him to enjoy. At this time, exchanging his own life for the lives of a group of unrelated people, Qiu Fenglin really didn't have the courage for a while.

But now that I know that Ding Yuqian will go to the small temple tomorrow, if Qiu Fenglin still hesitates, then it will not be Qiu Fenglin.

In this world, except for the deceased mother, with Qiu Fenglin's feeling now, Ding Yuqian cares about herself the most, and now if she knows that Ding Yuqian is going to die and doesn't save herself, Qiu Fenglin's conscience will be tortured so that she can't live.

Of course, saying this, it doesn't mean that Qiu Fenglin only cares about Ding Yuqian's life alone, and turns a blind eye to the threats to the lives of hundreds or even thousands of others.

But Qiu Fenglin also thought of a possibility.

Since this heaven and earth are divided into yin and yang, there is naturally a kind of heavenly rule.

It seems that a ghost comes to the yang world and harms three, five, ten, or eight lives, but if it harms hundreds or thousands of lives, I'm afraid the rules of heaven will not allow it, right?

Having said that, Qiu Fenglin's selfishness is still there, and other people can take risks, but Ding Yuqian, Qiu Fenglin will never let her take this risk.

Qiu Fenglin picked up his mobile phone and looked at the time, the time was still early from the deadline given to him by the white-bearded old man.

Ugly time, that is, the period from one o'clock to three o'clock in the middle of the night.

It's not even a quarter past nine o'clock in the evening.

But Qiu Fenglin didn't dare to delay, more than 60 kilometers away, he didn't have a car, it was night, who knew if it was too late and the car would be good or not.

Originally, Qiu Fenglin didn't plan to return the book of life and death to the white-bearded old man. Once he returns it, his life will be in the hands of Judge Li again.

Even if the white-bearded old man didn't hurt himself, then even if Judge Li promised to add another eighty years to himself. But if he breaks his promise to take revenge on himself, maybe as soon as he gets the book of life and death in his hand, he will first put a big red cross on his name. Then when he got to the underworld, he concocted himself even more fiercely. It is very likely that he will be sent to the eighteenth layer of hell.

Such a risk, Qiu Fenglin did not dare to take it.

Qiu Fenglin didn't plan to return the book of life and death, nor did he plan to keep it on his body like a black bead at all times.

This book of life and death is too important to him, once he carries it on his body, if there is any damage or loss, Qiu Fenglin will cry bitterly.

But now that Qiu Fenglin thought about it, he still brought the book of life and death and the brush.

Now that I have gone to the specific situation, I don't know how it will develop, and if the white-bearded old man can't see the book of life and death, I'm afraid the outcome of this development will not be optimistic.

This matter can only be taken one step at a time, there is really no way, and this book of life and death has to be returned. Even if he died, at least he could save the lives of many people, and including Ding Yuqian.

Everything was ready to stop, and when he went out, Qiu Fenglin suddenly found that there were very few taxis tonight.

And today, for some reason, there are many people stopping taxis on the road, and there are many people standing on both sides of the road, and they can't see their heads at a glance.

After waiting for more than half an hour, I finally stopped a taxi, but as soon as I got in the car, the taxi driver asked, "Are you going to the temple to see the gods?"

Qiu Fenglin couldn't help but be taken aback, and hurriedly asked, "How do you know?"

The driver said indifferently: "I don't need to ask, I didn't expect that the gods from the temple were real, and they were powerful." People who have been there have come back and passed it on, not to mention our taxis now, I'm afraid that the private cars in the whole city have gone to that place. Our taxi was even busier, and I had made three trips from the evening until now. Now I just came back, that is, you shouted fast, you didn't look at the front, how many people are waiting for a taxi?".

Only then did Qiu Fenglin know why there were so many people stopping the car today, and it turned out that they were all rushing to the temple.

"Why are you rushing to the temple so late?Could it be that the old fairy also receives it at night?", Qiu Fenglin was a little puzzled, this old ghost came for the book of life and death and himself, could it be that he was also kind-hearted, and wanted to do something good for mortals by the way?

"Of course not, what a noble existence is that immortal, and it is not a matter of urgency to lack money to spend? When the sun went down, word came that everyone would retreat, and no one would be allowed within five hundred meters of the temple. The altar will not be opened until tomorrow". The driver drove the car fast, obviously trying to make a few more trips. The mouth is also very neat.

Qiu Fenglin didn't expect this driver to have this sense of humor, so he couldn't help but smile and asked, "What are people doing in the middle of the night?"

"What are you asking, then why are you running so late?", the driver pretended to be puzzled and asked rhetorically, and then said to himself: "Of course, I grabbed the place, occupied a good position, and I can only be in front of the line tomorrow, otherwise I won't even be able to see the face of the gods." You haven't seen the scene there, it's called a red fire, and the crops in a radius of several miles are full of cars or people. Those old peasants have made a fortune, and one person has a piece of land, and people have laid out a mat and slept in the open air, ten yuan."

When the driver said this, he glanced at Qiu Fenglin as if he remembered something, and asked puzzledly: "Why didn't you even bring anything to foreshadow?

Qiu Fenglin hesitated for a moment, and said, "My friends will go first, just look for them when the time comes."

Out of the city, Qiu Fenglin felt the heat of this temple even more, the cars on the road one after another, and there were almost no cars returning, all of them were going in one direction.

The driving skills of this taxi driver are really not covered. In such a dense number of vehicles, rushing left and right, the time to reach the temple was even a few points faster than the time when Qiu Fenglin's vehicles were less during the day.

When he arrived at a place where the car could no longer go forward, Qiu Fenglin paid two hundred yuan for the fare, and the taxi drifted, and rushed back to pull people in a panic.

At this time, Qiu Fenglin was completely stunned by the scene in front of him.