Huang Quan's companion

"I am a human being, and I can still control life and death." Fu Lan said arrogantly, "Human life is like an ant. I can squeeze it to death if I want to, but I can still eat meat and drink, lie on the roof and bask in the sun. What good is being a ghost?" ? Eating a candle eating ghosts, tasteless and unpalatable!"

Shen stick took a few steps back, looked at the two of them, and suddenly laughed, but his eyes were cold and pitiful: "I finally know why I am also a bad person, but Min Yuejun is different from you."

Fu Lan and old Liu Qiqi looked at him, each more surprised than the other, even Yang Jinshu and He Tang were very surprised that he could say such a thing.

The magic stick said: "Min Yuejun kills and suppresses ghosts for a reason. When people and ghosts do evil, he kills them. When people and ghosts do good, he has a cold face, but he never kills him. And you... ...In your eyes, mortals and ghosts in the underworld are nothing but ants that you can use in your cultivation.

Fu Lan was furious. Although he knew he was evil, it was justifiable. Why did this stinky Taoist criticize him and still look disgusted?He stared at the magic stick and sarcastically said: "Yo, since your apprentice is so good, why did you take your life?"

"I was young and frivolous, I was self-righteous, I hurt my teacher, and... I left him alone. He took his anger out on me, so I have nothing to say." Shen stick lowered his eyelashes, with a bitter smile on his mouth, "I have been doing this all these years. He was having a good time, but he..."

His voice became erratic, and it sounded a bit pity and choked up: "He has been alone all these years...how did he come here?"

It was only at this time that he realized what the panic in Min Yuejun's eyes represented when he watched him go away...

He Tang was still under the control of Old Liu, trembling with pain all over his body, but he still floated to the side of the magic stick, pulled his sleeve tightly, gritted his teeth and said, "Master Dao, your apprentice... your apprentice is pitiful, but you can Can't...can I go back and settle the score? Ah—it hurts! I..."

The magic stick grabbed him and glared at Old Liu: "Uncle Liu, you are too cruel!"

"Actually... Actually, you already knew that I'm not the real He Tang, so... so..." He Tang knelt on the ground in pain, gritted his teeth, stared at Lao Liu with dark eyes, and said sinisterly, "Since From then on, you will not end the game and force me to die... right?"

As soon as this remark came out, everyone present was stunned.

Yang Jinshu helped him up from the magic stick, and said blankly, "He Tang, what are you talking about?"

"I... hurt!" He Tang cried out in pain three times, throwing his neck back and screaming, "Would you let me have a good word!"

Old Liu raised his eyebrows, withdrew his hands, and said with a smile, "I'd like to hear He Tang's advice."

He Tang was freed from the pain again, and couldn't help panting like a living person, but he wasn't breathing, making this look even weirder. He stood up while pressing Yang Jinshu's shoulders, confirming that he was indeed back to normal, Then he said: "Let me tell you, Uncle Liu didn't wait for my mother to die before finding me."

He sneered again and again, his dark pupils became more and more terrifying on his jade-like white and tender face, but what he said was even more shocking: "If I guess right, Uncle Liu has got the magic energy and has a big appetite. Swallow the ghosts to suppress the backlash effect brought by the evil energy in the body. But swallowing the ghosts in the mass graves would easily expose himself, so he began to leave Jishan County in the name of errands, and go to other places to devour the ghosts."

"It's very difficult for a ghost to leave his burial place easily. How could he leave Jishan County?" Yang Jinshu retorted, "Even we, without the assistance of the Asura Umbrella, couldn't leave Jishan County."

"Jin Shu, why did you forget that Fu Lan said that when he met Uncle Liu more than 40 years ago, Uncle Liu was already dead! He was still running around, which shows that Uncle Liu's cultivation level at that time was able to leave his burial place long ago! Since he His shroud is from Baibulao's shop, so his real cemetery may not be in Jishan County, but near Qinglian Temple!"

Old Liu nodded and said, "Interesting idea."

He Tang paid attention to his reaction, and continued: "Although Jishan County is a small county, there is a dead man's ditch, and it is normal to have a few ghosts, so when the real He Tang had an accident, no one cared, let alone I found out that Li Daitao was already stiff. Before I died, the only person who knew that I was not He Tang himself was probably that ghost. I think you learned that I was an outsider from him, right?"

When he said this, Yang Jinshu finally came to his senses: "You mean...the reason why the Zhu family was selected is because of your arrival?"

"That's how I guessed." He Tang hesitated, because if he really calculated it like that, he might be like a magic stick. Although he didn't do evil, he caused many people to lose their lives. He couldn't bear such a heavy pressure... …

Yang Jinshu understood what He Tang was thinking, and continued to speak for him: "You mean... because Uncle Liu found out about your existence, he found a way to make your mother force you to death. You have resentment in your heart, so you must not follow the yin and yang. If you are sent to the underworld, as long as you stay in the mortal world, you will absorb the resentment, and then feed it with the hostility of the Zhu family, and it will become the soul refining vessel he wants..."

He Tang smiled wryly and said, "I already am."

In his idea, the first step of Old Liu's plan was to let the sixth lady intensify the torture of He Tang, until He Tang was forced to hang herself, and died of hatred.

According to the customs of Jishan County, a young man like He Tang who commits suicide without getting married cannot enter the ancestral grave. Besides, He Tang is not from the Zhu family. To hold a good funeral for him, the Sixth Madam did her best and sold He Tang dressed as a woman to the Yang family who was looking for a ghost marriage partner for his dead son, saving him the trouble of burying He Tang by himself.

The second step of the plan is to start cultivating ghosts in the Zhu family before He Tang is able to return to the Zhu family for revenge.The worst character in the Zhu family is not the sixth lady, but the eldest lady, but the eldest lady is too scheming to be controlled, so Lao Liu chose the sixth lady, and asked the sixth lady to fan the flames and lure wolves into the house, turning the entire Zhu family into a purgatory on earth. Those who live in it are all unjustly killed ghosts.

The third step of the plan is to let He Tang go back to Zhu's house to take revenge. Whether He Tang succeeds in taking revenge on the Sixth Madam, or the Sixth Madam swallows He Tang instead, the result will be the same, it will be his meal.

The most insidious thing is that this plan is extremely sinister and sinister, taking advantage of people's hearts, but the instigator is completely out of the way, as long as he controls his puppet in the dark, he can play other people around.

Old Liu said slowly: "I didn't expect that the first person who guessed it was He Tang."

He Tang grinned: "Because I usually look stupid?"

"You are impatient, impulsive, and easily seen through."

He Tang snorted, "Are you trying to say that I'm easy to be controlled?"

"No, it's not easy for you." Lao Liu shook his head and looked behind him, "but Jinshu is easy."

Yang Jinshu looked at him quietly.

"What happened to Jinshu?"

"I have known Jin Shu for nine years. I know what kind of person he is." Lao Liu sighed and said, "Jin Shu has a kind heart, but also a cold heart. You are a little ghost, and you cannot do without death." I need someone to help you."

"Wait...what do you mean by that?" He Tang pointed at him tremblingly, "Don't tell me, you gave the stinky woman even the bad idea that I was assigned to Jinshu to get married!"

Old Liu nodded: "Why not let me point out the way for her?"

He Tang was furious: "Fuck, you can just use me, Jin Shu is so nice, how can you bear it?!"

"Because only in this way, he will pamper and indulge you, let you do whatever you want, and let you sink deeper and deeper."

Listening to their coming and going, Yang Jinshu heard some of the truth in the words, and laughed dumbfoundedly: "It turns out...it's a sin to be soft-hearted."

"Jin Shu, don't listen to his nonsense!" He Tang held Yang Jinshu's hand, stared into his eyes seriously, and said, "It's not a crime to be kind and kind, so don't be misled by him! It's clear that they have evil intentions and use people weakness!"

But Yang Jinshu said: "If I didn't wait for my parents to marry me, and went directly to the underworld to be reincarnated, wouldn't these things happen?"

"Oh, are you stupid?" He Tang was so angry that he wanted to hit someone, "What you should ask at a time like this is how far these bastards are against humanity to do such a dehumanizing thing!"

"I'm so surprised." Fu Lan, who had been watching for a long time, suddenly said, "I always thought that He Tang was just... a reckless brat, but I didn't expect you... to be sober."

"Please tell me that my three views are correct, thank you." He Tang glanced at him coldly, and continued to hold Yang Jinshu's hand to persuade him, "Jinshu, I know that you are a little brainless after reading too much, but you must not imitate the gods. You can't get out of the dead end! You didn't kill people, you didn't do evil, there may be a lot of tricks in it, you have to have a clear conscience!"

The magic stick who was also shot while lying down: "..."

Although he is indeed a bit of a dead end, but...

"I have a guilty conscience," he said.

"That's because you are really a scumbag." He Tang looked at the magic stick, then turned back to look at Yang Jinshu, and said seriously, "But Jinshu is different, Jinshu is not bad at all, he is a good person, he did not do anything. bad thing."

"Is that so?" Yang Jinshu lowered his head, a little uncertain.

"That's right." He Tang was categorical. He knew Yang Jinshu's weakness. This person was too gentle and kind, and he was prone to self-doubt at certain times, so he kept affirming, "Jinshu, all this has nothing to do with you, it has nothing to do with me. It doesn't matter, we are all victims, you must not be so stupid as to take the blame for others!"

Yang Jinshu looked at him with a serious face to comfort himself, couldn't help reaching out to hold him in his arms, closed his eyes and said softly: "Okay."

He knew, he always knew, only He Tang was the one who could heal him.

When he was alive, the people around him were very simple, but after his death, the ghosts around him were very complicated.Only He Tang is different, he is lively and cheerful, but willful and reckless, he has a wild personality, but he is also compassionate.

The best person he ever loved should be He Tang.

He Tang patted him on the back slowly, trying to convey his worry and trust to him.

The magic stick looked at the two of them, and suddenly thought of Min Yuejun.

In their stories, it seems that he has never faced everything bravely like He Tang.In Min Yuejun's most desperate days, I was even stingy in giving him a hug.What kind of mood did he have in chasing and killing himself at that time?It should be hate...

"master."

He seemed to hear Min Yuejun's voice.

"Master." The voice sounded again, not far behind him.

The magic stick suddenly turned his head, and saw Min Yuejun standing quietly in the distance, holding the Fuxue sword, looking straight at him.However, Min Yuejun's body is surrounded by red mist, and his hostility is strong, which is definitely something that people don't have!

"Yue Jun, you... why are you here?!" The magic stick wanted to step forward, but stopped after seeing the expression on his face, and asked doubtfully, "Yue Jun?"

Fu Lan was shocked: "He is a mortal, how dare he go to hell?!"