Chapter 75: Is the Soul Stained? This year, the dungeon is trendy black
Inside the study.
Yan Jiu saw that Old Man Chu was hesitant, and she pretended to be puzzled: "So grandpa doesn't know Mr. Zhong Heng?" ”
Old Man Chu clenched his crutches and knocked the floor with a bang: "Who said I didn't know!?" ”
After he finished speaking, he saw the smile on the corner of Yan Jiu's mouth.
I knew I had been fooled.
How could he still be fooled by such a simple method of agitation? Blame him for not fortifying Yan Jiu!
Old.
I'm old.
When the old man Chu was full of emotion.
Yan Jiu said seriously: "So, our family's feng shui is really arranged by Mr. Zhong Heng?" ”
After Old Man Chu nodded solemnly.
Yan Jiu finally knew why she saw the location of the potted plants, and felt familiar.
If she's not mistaken.
Zhong Heng may really be her master Zhong Yan's childhood.
But.
This world is the same as the timeline of her previous life, why did she come here and meet Master's middle age?
There is another point that she overlooks.
Her face in her previous life was exactly the same as her original body, and her soul was very compatible with this body, as if it was a tailor-made shell for her.
Is she supposed to belong in this world?
So why does she have memories of her past life?
What happened to her experience in her previous life, and the master and brother she met?
There must be a reason for these things.
Never mind.
She'll always know.
Then.
Old Man Chu suddenly said happily: "Mr. Zhong Heng is the most talented feng shui master of the Zhong family, but later he was pushed away a little bit by the self-proclaimed smart Zhong family, which is not a big laugh." ”
He smiled and fell silent.
To this day, he will never forget the collapse he had when he learned from his father about the causes and consequences of Feng Shui.
Decades ago.
At the age of 7, Zhong Heng knew astronomy and geography, especially feng shui, and was a rare genius in a century.
At that time, Zhong Heng was a well-known existence.
Other masters are hard to find.
He's hard to find.
But.
Zhong Heng took the initiative to find the Chu family.
Willing to measure feng shui for their home free of charge.
His father was overjoyed.
Ask about the cause afterwards.
Zhong Heng didn't hide it either.
only said that he had a relationship with the Chu family.
He is willing to lay out for the Chu family, but also to wait for that destined person and return the favor.
This meaningful sentence comes out of the mouth of a 7-year-old child, and ordinary people will only laugh it off.
But that 7-year-old child was Zhong Heng.
His father believed.
It wasn't until later that Old Man Chu knew that someone who was destined would come from his lineage.
That time.
It was rare for his father to take him seriously.
It's rare that there is no hatred in the eyes, and iron is not steel.
And then.
He became the head of the Chu family.
He became the head of the family because of Zhong Heng's words.
How ridiculous.
He worked hard for the Chu family for so long, and he didn't even have children after being married for many years, just to prove to his father that he was not a useless talent, to prove that his illness was not a burden to the Chu family, and he did not drag the Chu family back.
But.
In summary.
A word from someone else destroyed all his efforts.
Even his older brothers felt the same way.
thinks that he is lucky to be the head of the family, and he is relying on his unborn descendants.
Old Man Chu lowered his head: "I really want to run to my father and ask, is it true that I, the head of the family, are I really useless?" But before I could ask, he left me forever. ”
said.
He looked up slowly.
The old man's face was full of indescribable regret and sorrow.
He carried down as much gunsmoke as he worked hard.
but bowed down before a word.
So far, I don't want to face it.
Old Man Chu admitted the cowardice in his heart.
But he doesn't admit that he's incompetent.
He looked at Yan Jiu.
It seems to be through Yan Jiu.
Look at a father who has long since died.
Old Man Chu's tone was calm and uneasy: "Am I really a useless talent?" ”
At this time, Yan Jiu's thoughts were very confused, and she was now full of "My master has made a lot of cheats".
It's so much to calculate so little.
Now Yan Jiu can believe it.
Her master's destinedness is her.
Yan Jiu still remembers her when she was a child.
Her master would often count the stars in the courtyard on summer nights, holding a watermelon and holding her.
He told her.
She is a gift from the stars to him.
Because of her, he is willing to live.
She hugged her master back.
She said loudly.
Because of the master, she is the little Ah Jiu......
Yan Jiu came back to his senses.
She looked at the old man Chu with blazing eyes.
picked up the photo frame that was placed aside, and the eyebrows and eyes of the man in the photo frame were very similar to Old Man Chu.
So many photos.
Old Man Chu only chose this one to put in the living room, which is enough to prove that he is the happiest at this age.
He was afraid of his father.
He also loved his father.
Just like everyone else.
He also wanted to see his father again.
Yan Jiu said earnestly: "There are some things that only the parties concerned know better and are more convenient to answer. ”
said.
She pointed her finger and pinched the seal and flicked it at Old Man Chu.
Old Man Chu's body was soft.
Lay down on the back of a chair.
Yan Jiu has been waiting for the time to enter the underworld.
Finally.
She waited.
Yan Jiu pointed at himself in the same way.
Her body quickly collapsed.
Open your eyes again.
Yan Jiu came to the underworld, which was shrouded in darkness.
No temperature, no starlight.
Thousands of lanterns float on the waters of Lethe.
Bring a ray of blue light to this realm.
The barren land is full of remnants, and on the shore of hell, you can faintly see the flowers on the other side like fire, like flowers, like blood.
The underworld is still that underworld.
Yan Jiu stood steadily.
There were also a few blood-colored and golden faint and incomprehensible incantations floating around the soul.
It's weird.
There was no emotion in those dark eyes.
After finding the old man Chu who was shocked on the spot, Yan Jiu had some popularity.
Old Man Chu ran his hand along his chest: "Am I dreaming?" ”
Yan Jiu didn't talk nonsense: "If self-deception can calm down grandpa, then you can understand it like this." ”
Old Man Chu: "......"
After all, he lived for so many years.
The psychological quality is still quite strong.
Soon.
He regained his composure from the fact that he had gone down to the underworld, and looked at the culprit who had led him to this situation.
found that Yan Jiu's soul body was different from him.
Old Man Chu looked at his white and flawless soul body, and then looked at Yan Jiu's pitch black and colorless.
He wondered, "Why are you black?" ”
Yan Jiu lied and didn't make a draft: "Oh, I've dyed it, and this year's dungeon is fashionable black." ”
Old Man Chu looked suspicious and looked at the souls around him: "Before you came, they all wanted to come around, but after you came, why didn't they get close at all?" ”
Yan Jiu continued to lie: "I'm so handsome, they're afraid that I'm so handsome that their souls will be scattered." ”
Old Man Chu: "......" you make it up again!
Yan Jiu suddenly said, "Let's go, take you to the old lady." ”
Old Man Chu resisted a little, and decisively gave up interrogating Yan Jiu's soul color: "No need, his old man is estimated to have been reincarnated for many years, Xiao Jiu, we have the right to travel to the underworld today, let's go back after punching the card." ”
Yan Jiu, who had already calculated before coming: "Rest assured, ordinary souls will line up to be reincarnated according to their good fortune, accumulation of virtue, and good deeds during their lifetime, and according to the old lady's decisive war/lord ruffianism, it will take more than ten years for him to be reincarnated." ”
Old man Chu: "......" blames me for being too talkative.
Yan Jiu said as he walked.
Since the fall of the gods.
The gods are not there.
The underworld has no control, and it is a mess.
Yan Jiu has been going all the way.
Sure enough, I still didn't find a few inconsistencies.
only to find that there are many souls gnawing on the flowers on the other side, becoming a major pest that destroys the tourist attractions of the underworld.
Yan Jiu: I shouldn't have expectations for .jpg underworld
(End of chapter)