Adorable Psychic Wife Of A Wealthy Man

Chapter 1166: Being a god, or an official of Yin and Yang, can only choose one of two

Lingshang had no room for resistance. She was dragged out by her heartless sister, Lingshou, and forcibly packed her meal. He came back with a bruised nose and swollen face. Although the skin trauma was quickly healed, the area of ​​trauma in his heart was even greater, and his forehead was knocked on the table. On, bumped over and over again, like autistic, did not speak, grieved.

"What happened to her."

Jiang Ziwen was curious and asked in a deep and deep voice.

"Sister hit me." Lingshang said in a daze.

"Where did you hit?"

"The kind of punching and kicking, but what is shocking is that I actually... I have no room to fight back." Lingshang glanced at Jiang Ziwen autistically, and said depressed, he was ranked fourth in the three world spiritual power list anyway. Master, is it so weak in front of Linggui? "I don't know how she did it."

"Your sister holds the world-destroying black lotus, and black lotus likes to **** spiritual power. You must have been restrained by the black lotus before you have no power to resist. Guier is still showing mercy to your subordinates. Don't wilt, next time. Use your brain to speak, she hates others saying she is weak."

Jiang Ziwen patted Lingshang's head, like a serious old father.

"Oh, I understand, so you didn't want to say that she was still Yunoshi's spiritual strength, you know she will definitely go crazy! Just me, honestly, it is me who suffers!"

"if not?"

"..."

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After returning from the inner earth mountain range, a dinner gathered together, finally ended with a beating.

After the meal, Jiang Ziwen had to return to the underworld. He had agreed with Linggui that he would return to the underworld with the homeless Lingshang. After all, Lingshang was severely punished for betraying the General Administration and making a big mistake.

At the entrance of the large courtyard house with vermilion lacquer, two red lanterns glowed with warm yellow light in the dark. Behind Jiang Ziwen stood Fan Wujiao and the unhappy Lingshang, and Lingshang's pet Alu.

Lingxiu personally sent him off, but he deliberately didn't let the Di Si follow it.

"My memory is messy. After I understand what happened when I was Ji Yuno, Brother Jiang, I will go to the underworld to find you."

Donghuang Wuji and his dozen or so lackeys were still in the hands of Lingyu, hiding in the space of the exterminating black lotus.

When she returned from the ghostly resurrection, the Three Realms would surely tremble, the God Realm would definitely move, and she would definitely go back, blinding their dog's eyes, making a big fuss, and solving the problem of Lingshang's trouble by the way.

The next thing to do is to think about each piece in my heart.

When she finished speaking, she stepped forward, hugged Jiang Ziwen, gave a light hug, then let go and backed away, and then kept her distance.

This hug came too soon and ended sooner.

Jiang Ziwen didn't even feel the real existence of Lingyu in her arms, so she left her arms.

Feeling lost, infinitely lonely.

"Now you are both the **** of tricks and the yin and yang official of my underworld. You can't take care of the two at the same time, and the Emperor Underworld won't allow it. So, have you figured out how to choose?"

If he continues to be the **** of tricks in the God Realm, he will no longer be able to become a Yin Yang official.

But if you are only a small yin and yang official, you must give up the position of God and the title of God.

Jiang Ziwen realized that Lingkui would not choose the second type, and the underworld would not tolerate the "evil Buddha" Lingkui.

Lingyu did not directly tell Jiang Ziwen his choice, but said: "When I go to the underworld to find you, I will talk to you in detail."

"also may."

"Well, go back, it's getting late."

Lingsui stood at the gate of the courtyard, slender and slender, very beautiful.

The bright snow and moonlight passed through the alley and slanted on her body, like a silver-white glittering light.

"Go, I'll watch you go." Lingli leaned against the stone lion at the door, as if he knew Jiang Ziwen's heart was very unwilling. "Brother Jiang, sometimes, he can only let go of his deepest obsession. To have a fresh start."

Not far away, Fan Wujiu had opened the transmission channel back to the underworld.

But Jiang Ziwen still stood proudly on the spot, with scorching and deep eyes, staring at the quirky little face of the spirit, as if he wanted to remember this face that had been engraved on his heart for thousands of years.

He heard it, and Lingyu was persuading him that it was time to let it go.

"What if you can't do it?" he said dumbly, his heart seemed to be blocked, and his heart felt painful.

"It's okay, take your time, it's always possible."

"I hope everything is as you said." Jiang Ziwen understood that it was time to let go.

Linggui watched Jiang Ziwen and Lingshang leave.

The graceful and beautiful figure, leaning on the side of the stone lion in front of the door, has not moved for a long time, the cold air, the quiet night, everything seems so peaceful and calm.

Looking at the dimly yellow street lamp at the entrance of the alley with sly and thoughtful cold eyes, she was silent for a long while, as if she was planning something in her heart. Suddenly, she gathered the white edellow shawl, turned around suddenly, and headed towards the courtyard. In the dining room, the group of people who were still chatting after lunch in the restaurant yelled coldly—

"Ji Ruchen, Undead, Disi! Worry-free! You four, let me have a look!"

Although the part of Yuno's memory is missing, it is a quick and convenient way to learn everything that happened in the past from peeking into the memory of others.

Hearing the sound, Ji Ruchen, Undead Lord (Liuyun), Disi, and Bai Wuyou, without saying a word, turned the inexhaustible memories and memories in their minds into memory fragments and handed them to the hands of Linggui. Used to let her know everything that happened in the past.

Carrying the memories of the four people, Lingyu went back to the pre-selected courtyard alone, shut himself in the bedroom, lay down on the gorgeous yellow rosewood dragon and phoenix eight-step bed, closed his eyes, and went to sleep. Read the state of the memory.

Di Si wanted to accompany her, but Lingyu refused.

I can only go back to the quaint restaurant, and in the tone of the head of the family, he arranged in a cold and methodical voice: "This house is too big and requires a lot of manpower to take care of it daily. You can only live with a clean sweep inside and out. The Kling stones placed in the yard cannot be seen by outsiders. The old rule is to make more puppets as servants. What do you think?

"Second!" Liu Yun had no objection.

"Second!" Ji Ruchen nodded.

"The manor is now in ruins, but there are a lot of our valuables and personal belongings buried in it. Tomorrow will be Bai Feiran..."

"Master, when you were out, I have sent someone over to personally supervise and recover all the valuables and personal belongings buried under the rubble. The two huskies that Ji Ruchen raised, fled into the forest afterwards, and the wife raised two. The cats have also been retrieved, and they can be sent to someone tomorrow. As for the missing items and daily necessities, you can make a detailed list and send someone to purchase."

It turned out that Bai Feiran had already taken care of everything while Gong Siyu was away.

That night, when Gong Siyu returned to the bedroom, Lingyu was still dormant in retrospective memory, without any reaction.

Therefore, he can only honestly embrace the spirit and sleep peacefully.

The next day, Linggui still did not wake up, thunder could not move, and no one shouted.

On the third day, if it weren't for Gong Siyu, he subconsciously probed Lingyu's breath.

Still angry.

He even wondered if Lingyu had become a corpse again.

He was anxious, worried, and his expression gloomy.

"Why are you still not awake?"

(End of this chapter)