Typewriter becomes a daily practice

Chapter 76 Who Killed Me?

The male wandering soul obviously didn't believe what Jiang Deng and the others said, just as Jiang Deng was thinking about how to prove what he said, Chen Qi performed extremely well.

Ordinary people can't see male wandering souls and Jiang Deng, but as long as Chen Qi shows up, any passer-by can see it, so Chen Qi started his old business, once the stall was set up, and the fortune-telling flag was set up, he would sit on a chair. Close your eyes, and the fortune-telling booth is set up.

Looking at Chen Qi's skillful movements, Jiang Deng saw the unbelievable expression on the male wandering soul's face from the corner of his eye, and couldn't help but raise the corners of his mouth slightly. Just when Jiang Deng thought that the male wandering soul should believe it now, the result was absolutely beyond his expectation .

"Hey, brother," the male wandering soul approached Jiang Deng, then turned his head, leaned closer to Jiang Deng, pointed to his temple, and whispered, "Is your elder brother here, there is a problem? Why is this problem still persisting after death? ah?"

Saying this, the male wandering soul showed sympathy, with a shining expression of "Why is it so miserable to die", Jiang Deng laughed loudly, and then shook his head: "No, he's fine, he hasn't If you die, of course you can continue to set up stalls."

I have seen with my own eyes that Chen Qi is a male wandering soul floating over, and I am convinced of my thoughts. Looking at Jiang Deng's "smirk", the pity in his eyes is even worse. I just feel that it is too miserable for these two people. The brain is not functioning well, and they still die together, and the brain is still not functioning after death.

Then the male wandering soul patted Jiang Deng on the shoulder and nodded: "Well, you are really good."

Jiang Deng could tell at once that the male wandering soul's compliment was not sincere, but more like a sympathetic compliment, which gave him a slight headache, why didn't he believe that they were all still alive!

Fortunately, the next moment, a rich young man in bright clothes came, waving a landscape fan, followed by two practitioners, walking swaggeringly, then walked to Chen Qi's booth, and threw his fan at the fortune-telling booth. Let go, and said carelessly: "Come on, let me do the math, when will I be able to get promoted and get rich?"

Chen Qi didn't even take out the compass, so he glanced at the young master of the rich family, and then said slowly: "Although you can't get rich if you stick to the book honestly, you will have no worries about money at the age of [-]. There is no chance of getting promoted. You don't have the life to study, buy a Guanjue, it's over."

Hearing the words, the rich young master immediately showed sullen expression, and was about to explode when he slapped Chen Qi on the head with a fan. Chen Qi didn't even use his hands, so the rich young master stopped and couldn't move, his open eyes were full of surprise and excitement. Frightened, he opened his mouth to say something, but moved his mouth but couldn't say anything. Seeing this, the two Lianjiazi behind him wanted to step forward, but they couldn't get any closer.

"Be honest, live with peace of mind," Chen Qi said slowly, "Do you understand?"

The rich young master wanted to nod, but he couldn't, so he could only blink his eyes fiercely to show that he understood, Chen Qi smiled casually, and then the rich young master fell backward without standing still, and the two Lianjiazi hurriedly After catching the rich young master, the rich young master stood up straight behind him, dropped a piece of silver, and fled away.

And the male wandering soul watching on the side raised his hand to close his chin, then poked Jiang Deng on the shoulder, and whispered: "You... what you just said is true?"

That young man from the rich family, wandering soul, knows that the youngest son of the well-known Pang Yuanwai in the town, Pang Yuanwai gave birth to three daughters before he grew old. Such a young son is good-looking, and all three older sisters are married. That's right, so although the young master of the rich family didn't say he was doing anything wrong, he was always showing off his prestige.

Seeing that the male wandering soul finally believed it, Jiang Deng nodded: "So we won't be caught by the ecstasy."

"Then are you really responsible for taking me to reincarnation?" the male wandering soul asked after listening to Jiang Deng.

Seeing Jiang Deng nodded, the male wandering soul grinned: "Well, we are already so familiar, let's discuss it, and don't take me to reincarnation, just leave me alone, I'm fine like this .”

"Why don't you want to go to reincarnation?" Jiang Deng saw a flash of nostalgia in the male wandering soul's eyes when Jiang Deng asked, Jiang Deng continued, "The longer you wander, your memory will gradually fade, and your soul will fade away." It becomes more and more transparent, and in the end you will just be wiped out."

"Even so, are you unwilling to go to reincarnation?"

Hearing this, the male wandering soul paused, then nodded again: "Well, if I can, I want to be the last one to leave."

"The last person to leave?" As Jiang Deng thought, the memory of the male wandering soul has hardly dissipated.

Jiang Deng looked at the male wandering soul, thought for a while and said, "The life of a mortal is only a hundred years. If they all leave, would you be willing to leave?"

The male wandering soul nodded, and raised the corner of his mouth: "That's natural."

Seeing the male wandering soul nodded, Jiang Deng flew out a small knife out of thin air, and was about to slash at his hand. The knife disappeared in the blink of an eye. After Jiang Deng paused, he looked up and saw Chen Qi holding the knife He frowned at him: "You want to mess with Yang Qi again?"

"Tsk," Chen Qi sighed, his expression was full of disgust, "You want to prevent him from dying before his obsession disappears? After all, he is just a mortal wandering around in the mortal world. Forget it. To save you from being severely injured, it will affect me."

Although Chen Qi said this with disgust, he flew behind the male wandering soul, pasted a talisman on the male wandering soul's back, and then handed the male wandering soul a blue pill: "Eat it."

The male wandering soul looked at it for a while, and then ate the elixir. After eating, the male wandering soul obviously felt that the burning sensation on his body that had been irradiated by the sun was greatly reduced, so he couldn't help but thank him.

Chen Qi waved his hand: "It's just this fool who wants you to let go of your obsession and go to reincarnation."

"Here," Chen Qi took out a storage bag and gave it to Jiang Deng, "I'll go back to the sect, there are enough photo stones and sound transmission charms in it, do you know what they are for? How long do you plan to follow him, no matter what else Is your wandering spirit gone?"

"It's okay," Jiang Deng said, taking the storage bag, "I'll call you when I meet someone else, okay?"

"Success." Chen Qi nodded and left in a hurry.

After watching Chen Qi leave, Jiang Deng said to the male wandering soul: "By the way, I don't know your name yet? My name is Jiang Deng, what about you? I'll take you to reincarnation after a hundred years, okay?"

"Mu Qing."

When Ji Fu recites it, the music is like a breeze.

"Brother, where is our child?" The woman who just woke up after giving birth, her complexion was still slightly pale, her hair was wet with sweat, she was lying on the wooden bed, her voice was weak, but she was smiling, and asked sitting on her The man who looked at her gently from the side.

The man turned around, carefully hugged the baby wrapped in cotton on the cradle, put the baby's face close to the woman, and said, "Junior Sister, where are you..."

The woman looked at the skinny monkey-like baby, but she was overjoyed in her heart, as if she couldn't get enough of it no matter how she looked at it, with a joyful smile on her face: "Senior brother, look at him, how good he is, he doesn't cry or make trouble. , Brother, have you figured out his name yet?"

The man's resolute face was unbelievably soft when facing his wife and children. Seeing his wife's joyful appearance, his heart softened even more, and he said proudly and gently: "Think about it, call it Mu Qing, Jifu Zuozhao, Mu Ruqingfeng .”

"Mu Ruqingfeng, it's so nice to be as beautiful as Qingfeng to nourish all things," the woman smiled, "Brother, you and Qing'er will stay here with me, okay?"

"Okay, our father and I will stay here with you, and we won't go anywhere."

Flash forward 30 years.

In the past 30 years, there have been dynasties, turmoil in the court, turmoil in the rivers and lakes, and enemy attacks. After 30 years, everything has calmed down, and the lives of the people have gradually returned to calm, and the streets and cities have gradually begun to restore liveliness and vitality.

"Mother! Mother!" A little girl in a red jacket with two braids on her head looked about ten years old, her voice still had a childlike voice, and she looked at the neat rows of armored soldiers. The soldiers who came in unison, with anticipation and curiosity in their eyes, grabbed the skirt corners of the young woman in a long bright yellow dress.

The young woman was afraid that the little girl would be scattered by the crowd, so she bent down and hugged the little girl with some difficulty, and said softly, "Don't worry, I'll see your father later."

The eyes of the young woman are full of longing and joy. The war is finally over, and her young husband is finally coming back. The last letter from the husband said that he has made meritorious deeds, and she does not want him. What merits, as long as the husband can come back safely.

However, when the soldiers passed through the crowd and the young woman couldn't find her familiar voice, the little girl said anxiously, "Mother, where's dad?"

The young woman felt a "thump" in her heart, but she patted the little girl on the back to comfort her, "Maybe dad has already returned home. Your dad used to be the young master of the bodyguard agency. He is very skilled. I think he can't wait to see our daughter."

While talking like this, the little girl yelled, "Mother, let's go back quickly, mother put me down and I will run back by myself", the young woman put down the little girl, held the little girl's hand, and ran home in a hurry .

As soon as she entered the door, she saw a few soldiers in armor standing in front of their door. The young woman felt more and more ominous, and she was a little flustered. She asked in a hurry: "Soldiers, why are you here?" ? Have you ever seen, my husband is called Mu Qing."

"Madam." "Sister-in-law."

The eyes of several men who were fierce and bloody on the battlefield were reddened for a moment, and their faces showed unbearable.

"Speak!" The young woman raised her voice for a moment.

I saw a strong man walking forward slowly, holding a wooden box in his hand, with red eyes, and said in a hoarse voice: "Boss Mu finally broke into the enemy camp and killed the enemy's military adviser. Personally named him Iron Cavalry General..."

"Where's someone else! Where's Mu Qing? Are you in the capital?" The young woman interrupted the strong man.

"General Mu sacrificed himself for the country. When he came out and was about to reach our camp, he was shot with arrows, and the arrows were poisoned. He couldn't be rescued for a while..."

"Father... Daddy..." The ten-year-old girl could already understand most of the words. When she heard this, tears rolled down her eyes, and she shouted, "You liar! Daddy said he will soon He came back! Daddy said he is very powerful! He won’t die! You lied! You lied! Give me my dad back!”

The young woman took the wooden box in a daze, her eyes were empty, and she said in a low voice: "Husband... don't play anymore, okay... I don't want any merits, I don't want you to be a general, okay? Can you come back?" ?”

Mu Qing floated in the air, looking at his cherished wife and daughter, he would never cry even if he was cut several times on the battlefield, his eyes were red, while reaching out to hug his wife and daughter, but After a while: "Luo Luo doesn't cry, the husband is here, the daughter doesn't cry, dad is here... dad is here..."

However, Mu Qing could only watch his wife and daughter cry but could do nothing. At this moment, he finally realized that he was dead and could no longer protect his beloved family.

Mu Qing was born in a bodyguard bureau. His father is the senior brother of the bodyguard bureau, and his mother is the daughter of the boss of the bodyguard bureau. The brothers and sisters were childhood sweethearts, and they fell in love with each other and gave birth to him. He learned martial arts from his father since elementary school, and he was born like his mother. He has a handsome appearance, his parents are not rough people with three big and five rough, they have traveled a lot and have a lot of knowledge and read a lot.

He was taught since he was a child to be a man of indomitable spirit. His father was always strict, and when boys were mischievous, his father would inevitably beat him up, and his mother would help him with the medicine. While distressingly telling him not to forget to eat or fight, he gradually grew into a handsome boy.

Then I met the wife of Longhua Mountain Villa when I was helping my father run a dart. It was love at first sight. In a season of warm spring and flowers blooming, he married his wife whom he wanted to spend his whole life with.

There are bound to be bumps in the couple's life, but fortunately they both understand each other and live in harmony and beauty. The next year they gave birth to a cute daughter of ice and snow. At that time, he watched his wife hugging his child and humming a little song under the warm yellow light , I just feel that the years are quiet and good.

His daughter looks like him and his wife, she is so pretty, he is a rough and used person, when he hugged his daughter for the first time, he didn't know how to put his hands, he always felt that he would hurt this soft body Xiaotuan, at that moment, his wife smiled softly, and said coquettishly, "I'm really dumb."

Then he taught him how to hug, he hugged the soft ball, and his heart felt soft, he looked at his wife's soft eyebrows, smiled and said: "Lady, let's just be one, I don't want to listen to you anymore." That hurts."

His wife's heart-piercing cry of pain on the day of delivery is still unforgettable to him. Hearing him say this, his wife blushed, snuggled up beside him, and said softly, "It's your child, I'm not afraid of pain."

The peaceful years are always full of warmth, and when counted carefully, there are heart-warming memories that glow with yellow. Although Nannuan is a girl, she has a shy temper. She can be mischievous and act coquettishly.

The nature of father and daughter, the most clingy of my daughter is him, he holds her in the palm of his hand, when he goes out on the street during the festival, he will let her sit on his shoulder, and then hold his wife's hand, and she will make a silver bell Like laughter, he and his wife will look at each other and smile.

When the three of them slept together, he would support his chin with one hand, and then look at the sleeping faces of his wife and daughter, thinking: I will protect you for the rest of your life.

However, the current situation is turbulent, dynasties change, and enemy countries attack. It is said that everyone is responsible for the rise and fall of a country.

Young and middle-aged men are going to the battlefield, his wife helped him pack his luggage without saying a word, he hugged his wife from behind, and said softly: "Many people who don't know how to fight have gone, so naturally I can't be that deserter. "

"I will definitely come back, your husband and I are so powerful."

"Who cares if you come back..." his wife said, but a hot tear fell on the back of his hand, and he sighed, "Lolo, wait for me to come back."

Before leaving, his six-year-old daughter rushed up, hugged his trouser legs, raised her head, and asked him with red eyes: "Father, dad, when are you coming back?"

He bent down and touched his daughter's head, then squatted down, looked directly at his daughter, and said softly, "I'll be back soon, Dad will be a hero and protect you, okay? Listen to your mother and wait obediently at home." Daddy is back."

……

"Daddy, I beg you, come back, okay? My daughter is very good, she hasn't climbed trees for a long time, she doesn't eat sweets anymore, and she won't make her angry anymore, dad, dad, I beg you Come back, okay? Mother said, when I folded three hundred little rabbits, you will come back. I have stacked so many, why haven’t you come back... Daddy is a big liar... That wooden box is not you... "

Mu Qing looked at his naughty and squeamish daughter, eyes swollen from crying, holding a basket of paper rabbits, crying while folding the paper rabbits, his heart seemed to be in a ball, he patted But his daughter's head was patted for nothing. He hugged his daughter with empty hands, and said softly: "Daddy is back, good baby, good baby..."

"Be good, come to grandma. Your father is just too naughty. He has become a hero and has gone to a faraway place." Mu Qing saw his mother, who always paid attention to appearance, with frosty temples and a haggard complexion. His voice was a little hoarse, and there were a few wrinkles on his face.

Hearing this, the little girl walked up to her mother with a basket of little rabbits, and sobbed, "Grandma, I don't want Dad to be a hero anymore... Daddy, don't go far away, okay? Daddy doesn't want a daughter anymore?" ? I miss Daddy so much..."

His mother patted the little girl's head, then lightly patted the little girl's back, and then hugged the little girl, weeping in a low voice: "Mu Qing...you, it's too bad to die like this ..."

Hearing his mother's whisper, Mu Qing froze in the air, watching his hand pass through his mother's back again, with a wry smile on his face, thinking that when he was young, his father would always train him , Said fiercely: "You haven't eaten! You haven't had any water! Why are you so weak in punching! How can you protect your mother when you grow up like this!"

"Mother! Dad hit me again!" Every time Xiao Mu Qing was beaten, he would run to his mother to complain and act coquettishly, "Mother protect me!"

"You, you," his mother always felt distressed and helpless, helping him to apply the medicine, "Next time, don't be naughty..."

He would always nod obediently, and after taking the good medicine, he would rub his hands in his mother's arms, raise his head and say, "Mother is so kind, when I grow up, I will protect mother instead."

His mother would rub his hair at this time, and then said with a smile: "Then you, you have to grow up in peace, and you can protect mother in peace."

Thinking like this, Mu Qing felt uncomfortable seeing the old mother in front of him, mother, I'm sorry.

Admitting his own death is more difficult than Mu Qing imagined. When his wife cried until she almost fainted, he wanted to hug his wife but couldn't do anything. His daughter woke up in the middle of the night crying heartbreakingly and calling him back When he wanted to touch his daughter's head, he couldn't touch it. When his mother was walking tremblingly, so sad that she couldn't eat anything, he wanted to comfort his mother, but she couldn't hear what she said.

And his father, his father has always been a man who is indomitable in his eyes. When he was a child, his father was omnipotent in his heart, very powerful, and very cruel. He respected and feared him. So scared, but always respectful, his father often preached to him in various ways, he always felt that he and his father were at odds, when he was a child, he wanted to resist his father, but when he grew up, he felt that his father was very reliable.

When he was going to the battlefield, his father was the only one in the family who supported him. Before he set off, his father patted him on the back: "Like my son, good boy, don't be cowardly when you go, If you are a man, you have nothing to be afraid of!"

He nodded, unexpectedly gone forever.

When he saw his father sighing at his urn, he heard his father sighing and whispering hoarsely: "Stinky boy, you are doing a good job, like a big man, playing well .”

"Stinky boy, I wouldn't have let you go if I knew it earlier, it's okay to be a little bit cowardly..."

Only then did he realize that his father who was omnipotent in his eyes was already old and his back was bent. He wanted to pat his father on the back and say to him: "We are men, how can we be cowardly?"

But it can't be photographed, and it can't be conveyed.

He is truly dead.

But even if he died, he wanted to be with them, even if he couldn't hold them, even if he couldn't touch them, even if they couldn't hear what he said, he still wanted to be with them, and he wanted to tell them that he Be with them all the time.

Ten years later, his daughter was already slim, and married a white-faced scholar with no hands. Mu Qing looked at the white-faced scholar, who was not pleasing to the eye anyway, and always felt too weak. How could he protect his daughter if he was so weak? He looks like a pretty boy, with no muscles, and speaks so politely, Mu Qing hates it very much.

However, the white-faced scholar is not as bad as he despises, but he is a young Tanhualang who treats his daughter very well.

On the day of his daughter's wedding, the young Tanhualang's family was well-off, with red makeup, and the streets were filled with festive sounds of gongs and drums.

His daughter was wearing a red wedding dress, her face was blushing. His wife had become plump and older after all these years, and she looked very kind. His wife helped his daughter arrange the wedding dress, and said slowly: "Good boy! Girl, after you get married, you have to be obedient, and if you feel wronged, tell your mother..."

He looked at his red-eyed wife and daughter from the side, wrinkled his nose, and muttered: "If that brat dares to bully you, your father and I will scare him, don't be afraid!"

His daughter suddenly raised her head, met his eyes, was taken aback, blinked, took his wife's hand and said: "Mother, I seem to have heard Dad's voice just now..."

His wife was startled when she heard the words, and then she said with red eyes and a smile: "Your father knows that you are married, he must be reluctant to part with it, he must be yelling about who you are, and all kinds of dissatisfaction..."

His eyes were red: "He was the brat who robbed my daughter!"

"Is this why you have stayed in the mortal world?" Jiang Deng looked at the newlywed who was about to get married with a clear face, "Your daughter is so beautiful, and your wife is also very gentle."

"Of course!" Mu Qing said complacently, "It's just cheaper for that brat!"

Decades later, Jiang Deng has gradually gained fame in the lower realms. There are legends about him in the lower realms. According to legends, if he is not a person who commits crimes, he may meet a handsome young man after his death. He is a guide. The guide will take you to meet the person you most want to see, and then take you to reincarnation.

Jiang Deng appeared in front of Mu Qing once again. At this time, Mu Qing's mind and soul had been scattered, and his memory was not very clear, but what surprised Jiang Deng was that he saw not only a wandering soul of Mu Qing, but also a crooked man. The wandering old woman with her back was holding Mu Qing's hand, and slowly wandered around in the yard.

The two wandering souls walking hand in hand obviously didn't notice Jiang Deng's existence. Jiang Deng heard the old wandering soul say to Mu Qing: "Husband, that's our great-grandson, isn't he cute, with a tiger head and a tiger brain?"

This old wandering soul actually belonged to Mu Qing's wife. It turned out that after Mu Qing's wife died, she became a wandering soul, and her obsession was to see Mu Qing more often, so she met Mu Qing who had become a wandering soul. clear.

When she was a young girl, when that handsome young man opened her heart with a sunny and silly smile, she thought, how great would it be if she was lucky enough to grow old with him?

Her husband was a good husband, a good father, and a great hero, but he left too early and she missed him for too long.

She said to herself, wait a little longer, when the child is older, when the daughter no longer needs her, she will go to him.

She said to her invisible husband from the air: "Wait for me, wait for me, I will come to see you, I miss you very much."

"I'm a guide, and my name is Jiang Deng. I'll take you to reincarnation." Jiang Deng appeared in front of them after she finished talking, smiling gently, gentle and sunny.

She held Mu Qing's hand tightly, took a deep look at Mu Qing, and then slowly said: "Okay."

Jiang Deng stepped into the gate of hell with two wandering souls with ease. These years, he still looks like a teenager, but his temperament has become more and more calm and gentle. He walked forward slowly, and when he brought the two wandering souls to Po Meng, he was still Unshaven Meng Po slowly poured two bowls of Meng Po soup: "After drinking Meng Po soup, forget all the past, and then you can go to reincarnation."

Jiang Deng looked at the two wandering souls who refused to drink Mengpo soup for a long time, lightly raised the corners of his mouth, and said leisurely: "There are some bonds that cannot be severed even if you reincarnate."

The two wandering souls looked at each other, drank the Mengpo soup in one gulp, and then entered the reincarnation path holding hands.

Jiang Deng looked at the backs of them leaving, and couldn't help but sighed to Po Meng: "Mortal... What a weak and powerful existence..."

Granny Meng tapped Jiang Deng on the head with a spoon: "You, this tone is the same as that old man Yama's."

"Hahahaha, Po Meng, I saw King Yama approaching."

How fortunate to be able to meet you and become the closest family members with you. It may only be a few years for us to be so close. I can’t guarantee which will come first, the future or the accident. When I accidentally leave before you, I’m sorry, I This big liar can't grow old with you, but even if it's like this, even if I'm gone, wipe away your tears, raise your head and live well.

Because, I won't leave you, I will always be with you, even if you can't see me, even if you can't touch me, even if you can't hear me, I will always, always, be with you, be with you Smile with you, cry together, and walk with you to the next sunny day.

The author has something to say: "Ji Fu's chanting, Mu Ruqingfeng" is quoted from "The Book of Songs", inspired by Jiang Xie's "Partridge Sky" "Spring is not green, the temples are silky, and the world will not be sad for a long time"

What's up every day, everyone!I'm thinking about whether to take the opportunity to modify and fix the update time...change it to 11:30pm every day?If you think there is no problem, I will post the next chapter at 11:30 tomorrow night, so I won’t stay up late...

【small theater】

The answer is Ji: How did I get such a good product and finished a book again!

Ruan Qing: I have never cheated!

Tan Shaomo: ... [As a writer, what is the original script? It doesn't exist]

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