The Ming Dynasty in Another World: People are in the Heavenly Prison, and Wuji becomes a Taoist

Long River Bay.

Tanaka Jiro sat quietly on the dock bench.

Next to him stood a young man.

Looking at the cruise ship not far away, Tanaka Jiro looked a little disappointed.

Think about how many people gathered around him when he was in his prime.

Now there is not even a single person to see him off.

It’s so cool to take a walk!

Fortunately, he has an adopted son by his side.

He worked tirelessly to support him.

"Ryosuke, you are the only one who will never leave me now."

Tanaka Jiro sighed.

"Thank you for taking me in, otherwise I would have died on the street, and Ryosuke will follow the president to the death for the rest of his life."

The young man beside him bowed.

"Hey, it's been so long, I didn't expect you to still remember."

Tanaka Jiro stretched his mouth and sighed softly.

"Chairman's kindness for reincarnation will be unforgettable by Ryousuke!"

The young man's tone was humble and his expression was solemn.

"I have been relieved of my duties. You'd better stop calling me president."

Tanaka Jiro sighed and said so.

"No, President, I believe you can make a comeback after you go back!"

The young man clenched his fists and spoke firmly.

His eyes were full of trust and respect for Tanaka Jiro.

Seemingly inspired by the young man's emotions, the loneliness in Tanaka Jiro's heart faded a bit.

"Okay, with your words, I will definitely cheer up and regain everything that belongs to me!"

"I believe you can do it!"

The young man smiled.

"President, I'll buy the tickets first. You wait for me here."

"Okay, hard work."

Tanaka Jiro smiled slightly.

Thinking back to those ambitious words just now, the smile on his face turned into bitterness.

When he returns to China this time, he will definitely be held accountable by his family.

How easy is it to make a comeback?

At this time, a young man wearing a black windbreaker suddenly walked over, interrupting his thoughts.

"Mr. Tanaka, I'm here to take some samples."

"Did you admit the wrong person?"

Tanaka Jiro frowned slightly.

"No mistake."

The young man said firmly.

"Then what do you want to take?"

"Take your life."

After hearing this, Tanaka Jiro suddenly raised his head.

An ordinary young man's face suddenly came into view.

"you……"

He hadn't said the next word yet.

A dazzling white light suddenly lit up.

Tanaka Jiro subconsciously closed his eyes.

"Shh-"

The sword flashed as fast as lightning, slitting his throat instantly.

The youth acted as if nothing had happened.

He tightened his windbreaker and left quickly.

"Ho ho-"

Tanaka Jiro covered his neck with disbelief on his face.

Blood spurted out of his throat uncontrollably.

His eyes were full of unwillingness.

He still had a lot to do.

For example, he has not seen the cherry blossoms in bloom in his hometown.

He hasn't had time to hug his beloved wife and lovely children.

He has not yet regained his position as president.

He hasn't...

Unfortunately, there is no chance again.

The luster in his eyes gradually dimmed.

Tanaka Jiro leaned forward and fell to the ground.

The unusual behavior immediately attracted the attention of passers-by.

A young woman bent down to help him up.

"Sir, are you okay..."

"what!"

Blood splashed on the woman's face, and she let go quickly in fear.

"Dead!"

Under his body, a large pool of blood slowly flowed out, soaking Tanaka Jiro's clothes.

With deep reluctance in his eyes, he ended his sinful life.

When the people around saw this scene, they screamed and ran away.

At this time, Ryosuke, who had just bought the ticket, heard the sound and looked over.

Only to find that Tanaka Jiro had fallen into a pool of blood.

"President!"

With red eyes, he ran over and helped Tanaka Jiro up.

However, the other party could not give him any response.

On the street, Lin Mo, who had changed his clothes, was talking to a girl.

"Three yuan, can you do it?"

"If you don't do it, it's too expensive."

"Two dollars?"

“It’s still a bit expensive.”

"That piece can't be missing any more!"

"Row."

After negotiating the price, Lin Mo followed the girl into the barber shop on the street.

Got a fashionable haircut.

On the way home, he saw a boy squatting on the ground crying at the door of his neighbor's house.

I heard from the neighbor that the child was born with dark skin and was always sick when he was very young. In order to improve his fertility, he listened to the fortune teller and gave the child a nickname, "Little Heizi".

"Little Heizi, what's wrong with you?"

Seeing him crying so sadly, Lin Mo bent down and asked.

"My chicken coop is down."

Xiao Heizi wiped his tears and was very sad.

"If it collapses, just build a new one."

"But it has been with me for two and a half years, and it has feelings."

"How about brother help you re-cover it?" Lin Mo touched his head and said with a smile.

"Really? Thank you, Brother Mo!" Xiao Heizi burst into laughter instantly.

Soon, with Lin Mo's help, the chicken coop was rebuilt.

Xiao Heizi laughed happily.

His eyes were full of innocence.

back home.

Zhong Ling, Zhong Xiu and his brother heard the sound and came out.

Zhong Ling noticed Lin Mo's gelled hairstyle.

"Brother Xiao Mo, have you cut your hair?"

"Ah."

Lin Mo nodded and asked her: "How is it? Are you handsome?"

"What does it mean to be handsome?"

Zhong Ling asked with a confused look.

"It just means it looks good."

Lin Mo explained.

"Well, it looks good!"

Zhong Ling nodded heavily.

"It looks good even without cutting it!"

"You little devil, you really know how to praise people."

Lin Mo smiled and pinched her little face gently.

"I'll have a rest tomorrow and take you to go shopping on the street. I'll buy two new clothes on the way."

Zhong Ling's eyes lit up, and he was about to cheer, but Zhong Xiu signaled with his eyes.

She lowered her head helplessly.

Zhong Xiu declined: "Brother Mo, the clothes we are wearing are quite warm. Don't waste money on us."

Lin Mo stretched out his fingers, passed through the holes under his creaking nest, and said with a smile: "It's all broken like this."

Zhong Xiu smiled startledly, scratched his head and said, "I'll patch it up again tonight, it can still be worn..."

Lin Mo glared at him deliberately.

"You're starting to disobey me now, aren't you?"

"Brother Mo, no, I..."

"Okay, don't talk so much. Just go out with me tomorrow to get some fresh air. Staying at home all day is boring to death."

Lin Mo made the decision directly.

The next day.

He took his brother and sister into the street.

Zhong Xiu was a little restrained at first, but after all he was still a half-grown child.

Soon the eyes began to look everywhere involuntarily.

Seeing a dazzling array of new things, I couldn't restrain my joy.

It's not that he has never been on the streets before, but he has always been begging on the streets.

He didn't even dare to look at other people's stalls.

Because you will be disliked by others.

Sometimes, the boss waved people away and even scolded them was considered mild.

If you meet someone with a bad temper, they might come up and kick you because they think you're an eyesore by standing in front of his store.

Not long after, the three of them arrived at the door of a large building.

Lin Mo just took a look and walked in with the uneasy brother and sister.