How can a person who is already dead come back to life, isn't this nonsense?

"Li Meng, I know, your brother is gone, you are very sad, but this fact, the king of heaven and Lao Tzu can't change it."

At this moment, Lee Jae-sang felt helpless again.

The bad luck in Qingzhu Village still can't end, when a stupid person dies, a new stupid person will be born.

Shouldn't it be the people of the entire Qingzhu Village who can be punished?

Why, a stupid person has just left in the house, and another one has appeared in the house.

Heaven is unjust.

Thinking of this, Lee Jae-sang couldn't help but wipe a handful of tears.

"Li Meng, cheer up a little."

Mother Li held Li Meng's cheek and cried sadly, and her snot flowed out of her mouth.

And it's a good time.

Li Meng turned her head and glanced at Zhang Ping'an, she should believe Zhang Ping'an.

Li Meng's hand reached into the bowl, stained it with some blood ash, and raised his hand to wipe it on the hand of his mother, who was wiping his cheek.

"Ho ......"

At the moment when the blood ash touched Mother Li, Mother Li was awakened in an instant.

"kid, what's wrong with you?"

Seeing that his wife had hit a spirit, Lee Jae-sang asked in horror.

"I'm fine!"

Mother Li was stunned.

Mother Li let go of Li Meng, looked at the scene in the courtyard, and subconsciously ignored the corpse on the ground.

"Dad!"

Li Meng turned to Li Zaisheng's face.

Between father and daughter, maybe there were few words, Li Meng didn't say much, and directly smeared the blood ash on Li Zaisheng's hands.

Lee Jae-sang is also an agitator, like a cold water agitator.

The scene in the courtyard made Li Zaisheng puzzled.

Why did they all gather in their own courtyards, shouldn't they do things in front of the big house, breaking the situation?

"Li Meng, it's time for everyone to believe in you completely."

Zhang Ping'an reminded Li Meng at this time.

If you want everyone to believe Li Meng, you have to believe what Li Meng said just now, Li Zheng did not get up.

In other words, Li Zheng can come back to life.

"Hmm."

Li Meng took the bowl and came to the corpse covered with a white cloth.

The same technique smeared the blood ash on Li Zheng's body.

Li Zheng's body was agitated, and he sat up suddenly.

"Ah......h

The villagers in the courtyard suddenly sat up when they saw the dead Li Zheng, and they screamed in fright and retreated.

"What's wrong with everyone?"

Li Zheng said, and looked down at the white cloth that was originally covering his body.

And Li Zheng didn't understand how he was put on the ground.

"What's wrong with me?"

Li Zheng, like Li Meng, forgot what had just happened, and even his own death was forgotten.

Of course, Li Zheng's death is not really dead, but is imagined by everyone to be death.

"Something is wrong, get out of here."

The villagers were frightened, someone shouted, and the villagers in the courtyard began to run towards the courtyard gate.

Picking up the corpse on the ground, this is definitely a supernatural event, and the villagers can't accept it at all, so they flee.

"What now, Celestial Master!"

Li Meng saw that everyone was on the run, so he turned to ask Zhang Ping'an.

In this case, it is impossible to smear the blood ashes one by one.

Zhang Ping'an had already prepared for this.

"Hey, why do you have copper coins on you?"

Zhang Ping'an suddenly shouted in confusion, his voice was childish, and the volume was special.

The people who escaped and were discharged from the hospital heard this voice and suddenly looked at the copper coins they were carrying.

"yes, why do you have copper coins on you?"

Some villagers immediately noticed that they unconsciously reached out and pinched the copper coin.

At this moment, it seemed that reason suddenly returned.

The villagers, who had fled the village, suddenly stopped.

Puzzled, he remembered how the copper coins on his body came from.

"Now is the opportunity."

Zhang Ping'an immediately reminded Li Meng.

Copper coins can't bring everyone back together, but this copper coin is not useless and can make everyone calm down instantly.

People who have calmed down become sensible.

It is impossible for the dead to be resurrected.

Unless Li Zheng is not dead at all.

Therefore, everyone accepted their rational analysis and the fact that Li Zheng was not dead.

Accept the facts, and the fear is gone.

Just when everyone was stunned, Li Meng hurried away with the bowl and smeared blood ashes on the bodies of the villagers.

In an instant, the villagers in the courtyard all returned to Zhang Ping'an's illusion.

In a hurry, everyone gathered in the courtyard again.

"No, Heavenly Master, aren't we breaking the situation on the other side?"

"Why are you in this courtyard?"

"What the hell is going on?"

Everyone asked Zhang Ping'an one by one.

Zhang Ping'an smiled, and finally returned to reality and won everyone's trust.

"We're breaking the ground, and now we're in the process."

"Everyone, don't think nonsense, you don't need a sword to kill someone, you can achieve it with just your mind."

Zhang Ping'an is telling everyone.

At this moment, some of the villagers blushed, and Li Zheng's death was everyone's imagination.

"We are still in the illusion world, and only when everyone works together can we break the evil situation."

"In other words, the reason why the Heavenly Evil Bureau is successful is that it borrows everyone's imagination of fear."

"What Ms. Li wiped on everyone's body just now, don't wipe it off, don't wash it off."

"Don't lose the copper coins on your body, you can save your life at a critical moment."

"Trust everyone around you, even a dog."

At this time, Zhang Ping'an could finally tell him directly.

"Heavenly Master, how can this be, the illusion is a reality that everyone's imagination has become?"

At this time, Li Zheng asked very puzzled.

"That's right, Heavenly Master!"

The villagers chimed in, and everyone wanted to know why.

"Something just happened, I analyze it, and everyone will understand."

Zhang Ping'an waved his hand and said that the reason was not clear, and the villagers may not understand.

"Just now a few of us entered the hospital and saw that Li Zheng was dead!"

Zhang Ping'an said, pointing to the bed board on the ground and the corpse cloth thrown aside.

"We went to the hospital to check, but no one knew us."

"That's because we're all in a fantasy world that we've ever had."

"You guys beat up Haiqiu Daoist and Bochen."

At this time, Zhang Ping'an raised his hand and pointed at Haiqiu Dao Chang and Bo Chen.

The two of them also removed the hand that was covering the wound.

Everyone looked at the two of them, only to realize that Haiqiu Daoist and Bochen had been beaten badly, and their faces were red and swollen.

There was also dust and footprints on his body.

"Did we do it?"

Some villagers were puzzled because they had forgotten what had just happened.

"Yes, you did."

"You hate Mr. Feng Shui, and you hate Taoist priests."

"As for the reason, everyone should understand, it is the problem there."

Zhang Ping'an said, raising his hand and pointing to the house opposite the big house.

"It is the fault of Mr. Feng Shui to open the Heavenly Evil Bureau, so you hate Mr. Feng Shui, including Taoist priests, and even fortune tellers."

Zhang Ping'an explained.

At this moment, everyone bowed their heads, because Zhang Ping'an's explanation was completely correct.

They hated Mr. Feng Shui very much, if it weren't for the old man, who ruined the pattern and created a heavenly evil situation.

There will be no stupid people in Qingzhu Village.

"I understand your feelings, but Mr. Feng Shui has created the pattern, and similar people have to break the situation."

"Otherwise this bureau will exist forever!"

Zhang Ping'an explained that this is an explanation for gaining trust.

(End of chapter)