Ghosts, in fact, are also divided into many kinds, not all ghosts will harm people, and the general good ghosts do not have any intention of harming others, especially the house ghosts among the good ghosts, which will not scare their own families, let alone hurt their children and grandchildren. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

"Aren't you afraid of us??" Zhong Liquan asked loudly.

"Don't be afraid, I, Wang Linjian, was kind and charitable during my lifetime, never evil, even if I become a lonely ghost now, I am also above board. You are just a group of little immortals, what am I afraid of you doing?" said the old king very calmly.

After listening to Wang Linjian's self-introduction, Lan Caihe immediately turned out the "Book of Human History" from the bookcase on his back, and compared it, sure enough, the old Wang Tou didn't say a word of lie, he was indeed innocent during his lifetime, relying on his hard-working hands, Bai Lao started a family, and finally created this business empire of his own.

"Disrespectful, disrespectful, Mr. Wang, I will accompany you on behalf of the Eight Immortals. Tie Guan Li said very politely, the heavenly realm stipulates that all immortals must not kill innocents indiscriminately, especially those who are "morally perfect", even if he becomes a lonely soul and a wild ghost after death, he can't touch his hair.

In the face of the sincere apology of the Eight Immortals, the well-informed and powerful old king who has been in the limelight for decades naturally does not account too much, and then he said very sadly:

"Hey, I'm just coming back to see, look at every grass and tree here, brick by brick, you know, this is what I have worked hard to build, they are my dreams, my life... And my smart son ... ”

Speaking of Wang Congcong, the precious son of a loser, the old king choked up and couldn't go on, if he didn't hand over such a big property to his son, should he leave it to outsiders to take care of? Of course, the old king also knew very well that his son was a dou who couldn't be supported. But then again.

How many of the "second generation" are like individuals, not to mention, they should be expected to stick to their careers and expand their business empires with sincerity.

"I'm dead, he's still alive. The old king said again.

Yes, the sentence, "I'm dead, he's still alive" shows how many fathers are reluctant to care for their sons.

"Say whatever you want, we Eight Immortals have the ability to help you, and we will definitely help you. Zhang Guo said.

"Can you help Cong'er? It's all because I've doted on him since he was a child, and now, I just hope that he will quit gambling and then be able to live an ordinary life. The old king said in a very low tone.

"Well, I promise you. I, Zhang Guolao, do my best. Zhang Guo replied, the old man is a book, the old man has valuable experience, as the eldest of the eight immortals, he took over the important task of persuading the prodigal son to turn back for the eight immortals.

It may not be possible to do it, and if you don't do it, you will definitely fail.

There are some things that you know will fail, but you have to try them.

If life is short, but the hero has no regrets, he will live up to this life.

At this time, the old king's wish had been fulfilled, so he walked easily to the dark staircase downward, step by step, step by step, and his old man really walked without looking back this time. Generally, after the night of returning to the soul, the father and son are really empty in this life, and since then, there has been no contact.

His old man's swan song: "Family wealth does not have to leave children and grandchildren" echoed in every corner of the dark corridor of the empty Yuelai Inn for a long time, and it could not be dispersed for a long time.

There is no need to leave children and grandchildren for family wealth, if the children and grandchildren are capable, they will not need it at all,

There is no need to leave children and grandchildren for family wealth, and if the children and grandchildren are prodigal, they will not be able to keep it at all.

Rich for no more than three generations, money is a thing that you don't bring in life and don't bring in death.

It's better to drive some.

The night is dark and the wind is high, the night of murder, and the people who have worked all day are very tired, so the night sky of the spiritual world is generally cloudy, and occasionally there are a few days of small freshness and "love Pike blue", but there are really not many such good weather.

Although the Nine Heavens Xuannu was an anxious child, the old woman couldn't walk fast, so it took a full hour before they arrived at the empty central square, but at this time it was already 21:00 in the evening.

There was no one in the square anymore, except for the pair of lovers who kissed me and me who were hiding in the depths of the corner, the stronger the mana, the higher the sensitivity and reaction, and the Nine Heavens Xuannu, dressed as Lu Dongbin, stopped walking in front of her, and shouted not far ahead:

"Come out, don't shrink your head, unless you take the initiative to admit that you are a bastard."

This little girl who doesn't know the height of the sky, it doesn't matter if she doesn't say it, as soon as she finished speaking, around her and He Xiangu, more than 300 hideous monsters with different faces appeared within a minute. The leader of them was an eight-foot-seven-inch tall, black-clad man with a shiny skull knife in his hand, suspended in the air at this moment. With the same eyes as "eagles looking at chickens", he looked at Xin Lu Dongbin and He Xiangu on the ground with great disdain, and laughed very proudly:

"Don't come unharmed, Lu Dongbin, He Xiangu, surrender quickly. ”

"Are you a Demon Venerable?" He Xiangu followed the voice, raised her head, and was also surprised when she saw the other party's appearance.

"Yes, that's right, it's me, a rare little fairy, who still thinks about me after so many years!!" Demon Venerable said in his usual arrogant tone.

"Yo, yo, yo, isn't it the defeated man back then? I thought it was who? Demon Venerable, what's the big deal?" Xinlu Dongbin deliberately excited.

"It's the end of your life, and you're still ??? so wild," the Demon Venerable laughed.

"Is it you, or am I dying?" said Shinro Dongbin with a louder laugh to suppress the Demon Lord.

"Lu Dongbin, are you still so crazy?" Demon Venerable said, suddenly, a cold wind came, which couldn't help but make this king of ghosts shiver, in this sudden lucidity, the Demon Lord had doubts for the first time whether the person in front of him was Lu Dongbin.

"There are a lot of people, right??" Xinlu Dongbin sneered, and then said: "Split sword style." Immediately, there were more than 500 identical Lu Dongbins in the originally empty central square, wearing the same clothes and holding the same pure yang sword.

Before the demons could react, the Nine Heavens Xuannu said again: "Imperial Sword Style", and within two or three moves, the little demons and monsters standing on the opposite side fell down one after another.

When the Nine Heavens Xuannu said the last sentence "Closing Sword Style". 500 swords volleyed up in the air and struck at the frightened Demon Venerable, who just praised it: "What a Nine Heavens Xuannu Sword Technique." ”

He slipped away in a hurry.