This time Ling Feng felt dazed for a moment, and when he opened his eyes, he thought, "Oh my god, how come I'm here again." There was nothing he could do. The current situation proved that he was dead again. At this moment, Ling Feng's mind was full of galloping horses. After a while, he could only go over and say hello to the two of them.

I walked out of the shadows and headed towards the familiar place. I never thought that this time, someone else was there! There was only one road this time, and a monk in a golden robe stood at the intersection.

After a light exclamation, he quickly walked to the front of the monk. Before Ling Feng could speak, the monk in front of him said: "Hello, Mr. Ling Feng, I know you have many questions in your mind. After the process is completed, I will answer them for you."

This made Ling Feng speechless. He really had nothing to say. Seeing the monk take out a tablet from his arms, Ling Feng was speechless. You guys really keep up with the times. Even monks are using high technology. Now he remembered that the two of them also used a tablet last time. Ling Feng was sweating. No need to think, this guy's nerves are made of steel. No doubt, the evidence is conclusive!

The monk poked at the tablet and it was another message from Ling Feng. However, Ling Feng noticed that although the information in each information column was similar, the logos on each tablet were different. Under this logo was written "Elysium". He remembered that under the ancient costume logo was "Hall of Rebirth", and under the angel's logo was "Hall of Heaven".

Three roads, three different organizations? Just as he was thinking about it, the monk handed over the tablet. Ling Feng looked at the confirmation under the information column, hesitated for a while and asked: "Master, there won't be any problems this time, right? Won't you kick me too?"

The monk put his hands together and chanted a Buddhist name, indicating that he would not let Ling Feng click boldly. Ling Feng saw the monk's affirmative look and boldly clicked. After waiting for a while, well, nothing happened, it was good.

The monks on the opposite side were actually quite nervous, for no reason. Those two colleagues almost paralyzed the entire organization last time. If he wasn't nervous, there would be something wrong. In order to prepare for today's reception, the entire Pure Land held no less than ten meetings and took countless measures.

Seeing that nothing happened, the monk also took the tablet and was about to lead Ling Feng to the paradise when a song of love rang out. Under Ling Feng's dull gaze, the monk took out a latest model of mobile phone from the sleeve of his robe.

The face that was originally smiling suddenly turned into a look of horror after answering the phone. She turned her head and looked at Ling Feng, who was terrified. Without saying hello to Ling Feng, she flew into the air and ran away on a lotus platform that appeared from nowhere. Ling Feng was left alone there.

"Oh my god, what is going on? What does all this mean?" I had no choice but to go back the same way. This has happened for the third time. It makes me feel helpless!

Youyou woke up and found herself lying on the table. Opposite her sat the dean, who was slurping noodles. He rubbed his eyes, sat up, and immediately shouted, "Where's mine?"

The dean was now very calm and not surprised. There was nothing he could do as this was the third time and he was used to it. He waved and ordered another bowl of noodles, then ignored Ling Feng and started slurping the noodles in front of him.

After the two of them had eaten their fill, the dean felt a pain in his stomach when he had to pay the bill. Oh my god, Ling Feng ate 5 bowls by himself. He was such a big eater.

Ling Feng was also puzzled. In the past, he would die after eating a bowl of rice. Now he has died several times. Has his appetite increased? What should he do in the future? He will go bankrupt just by eating.

After the two returned to the hospital, they went to their own rooms. There was nothing they could do as the death was quite short this time, and it was only 4 o'clock after dinner, so they just went to sleep. Before leaving, the dean gave Ling Feng some instructions and asked him to go for a check-up tomorrow to see what was going on.

Ling Feng responded and went back to sleep. He just slept for a while. Damn it, he died again, suffocated to death. Of course, there was another monk this time, but he was not the same one as last time. This time he seemed to be more advanced. The two said nothing. They just stared at each other for a while, and then the monk broke the silence.

"Donor, may I ask who you were when you were alive? Who were my father and mother?"

Ling Feng was confused by this question, but he answered honestly: "Master, I am Ling Feng, an orphan. As for my parents, I don't know. I only know that I was brought back by the director of the welfare home. According to the director's mother, I seemed to have just been born not long ago, and I haven't seen my parents! Aren't you gods? Can you help me check it out?"

The monk was speechless after hearing this. If I could find out, why would I ask you? But it was strange. In the database of the three families, Ling Feng's information was very clear, almost a straight line, but there was only information about Ling Feng alone, and no information about his blood relatives at all. Moreover, it did show that Ling Feng's life span was gone, and no one changed his fate. However, every time they wanted to take him away, the foundation of the ancestral temple of the three families would tremble, directly affecting the normal operation of the entire organization. Not only that, the statues of gods worshipped by the three families also had different damages. You know, those people are basically the pinnacle of this world. Although they are not real people, but just statues of gods, they are also closely related to their original deities, and their Buddhas have made sufficient preparations. However, according to the response of the contemporary Buddha, their first generation of Buddha responded to the Buddhist world that day, and he was almost destroyed by the Heavenly Dao.

This was also the reason why the monk hurried back last time. Jie Yin didn't dare to do it again. He just wanted to understand some situations this time. However, Ling Feng didn't know the answers to these questions, which made the monk almost ascend to heaven on the spot.

After asking, the monk ran away again, leaving Ling Feng alone, and he had no choice but to go back. Who can bear this? Four deaths in two days, no one can compare to this.

As he walked, he complained: "Either you ask them to take me away, or you stop torturing me, I feel bad too!"

No one can bear this. It's so painful.

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