Who says the deity is not Bai Ze

The bearded man rushed up to Fu Li and yelled: "Fuck me. You two little bastards, the debt collector just left, and two grandchildren came! Didn't you say that you will pay it back in a few days? Hurry up, Urge to die! Seeing that people look human, why are they doing things so lowly... Look at the old Song, who has become like this, can't be accommodating? It's really inhuman..."

Ordinary people can't see the evil, but in the eyes of the bearded man, it is Fu Li and Mu Yang who are lying on the wall of the carriage, poking their heads, doing some shady deeds furtively.When the bearded man said this, he seemed to regard the two of them as debt collectors.

A string of swear words came out of the bearded man's mouth like a cannonball, almost knocking Fu Li into a daze.

Fu Li couldn't help feeling angry, he really wanted to scratch this man's beard with his claws!However, the law stipulates that spiritual practice is not allowed to do anything to human beings at will. Violators, depending on the severity of the case, will last from ten to a hundred years.

angry!Itchy hands!I can't call anyone again!

Alas, life is hard, Fu Li sighed.

The current situation is really embarrassing, he can't slap the bearded man, and he doesn't know what the thing inside the door wants to do, it's like a wolf in front and a tiger in back.

Fortunately, Fuli is not a little white rabbit.

He has no face or skin, and is invincible in the world.

"Cough." Fu Li cleared his throat and smiled gently, "You made a mistake, we are here to visit a friend."

As he said that, he got his hands on it, and his cold fingers couldn't help but break the door, one leg squeezed in along the gap, stuck tightly to the gap of the door, and unexpectedly got into half of his body abruptly.

Sensing Fu Li's intentions, the boy hastily tried his best, not wanting Fu Li to open the door.

Not to mention, the boy's strength is quite strong, he is even on par with Fu Li, and the fragile iron door made an unbearable creaking sound.

Hearing the sound, the boy was taken aback for a moment, and quickly let go of his hand, as if he was afraid of breaking the door.

Great opportunity!

Fu Li took advantage of the situation and squeezed into the door, the two brothers seemed to embrace the young man's shoulders, and said with a smile, "It's been a long time since we saw each other, why are we separated?"

The bearded man was taken aback for a moment, and stopped cursing, but he didn't seem to believe it, and still stared at Fu Li suspiciously.

Fu Li thought for a moment, is it because he is not familiar enough, calling names may be more believable?

So he waved his hands and said, "Oh, old friend! Let me go in and sit down, ah, ah..."

After a long time, from the corner of the eye, he caught a glimpse of the yellow dog picking up garbage in the distance, and with a twitch of his brain, he said uncontrollably, "A dog."

juvenile:"……"

Mu Yang: "..."

Yin difference: "..."

Fuli is really a wonderful man.

Hearing this, the boy's face was slightly stiff, but he didn't say any rebuttal words, but fixedly watched Fu Li and his party, and his eyes stayed on Yin Zai for a longer time.

Just when Mu Yang thought that the young man was not going to cooperate with law enforcement, the young man finally let the door open, and said calmly, "Forget it, come in."

The roof of the carriage was very low, so everyone had to lower their heads and walk in. Four people were suddenly accommodated in the small space, and the air suddenly became oppressive.

After closing the door, the young man ignored Fu Li and his party, but sat back on the ground and stared at the man on the bed, something was about to come out of his eyes.

A few minutes passed, and the boy still remained silent.

Mu Yang was in a hurry, hurried back to do business, and couldn't help but say: "Hey! Do you know..."

"I know." The boy interrupted without looking back, "I will go with you."

Being so obedient, Mu Yang was stunned: "Ah...you don't resist?"

"I know you will come soon, you can resist, but it's not necessary." The young man touched the man's forehead with the back of his hand, feeling stiff and cold, and frowned, "I just want to wait, wait a little longer."

Fu Li was a little confused, what did this dog say?

Does it mean that if they can't beat them, they won't resist, or because there is nothing in the world to miss, so there is no need to resist?

"Since you are clear in your heart, why do you commit crimes?" Mu Yang pointed at the errand who was huddled in the corner and did not dare to approach, puzzled, "You said that you just ran away after stealing the soul, that is, locked up Decades. With your good attitude of admitting your mistakes now, maybe your sentence will be reduced. But you shouldn’t beat up public officials! This crime is added to your head, it’s very serious!”

"It doesn't matter." The boy glanced at Yin Zai and then turned his gaze back, "I don't care if it's decades or hundreds of years."

The young man had the aura of a dead pig not afraid of boiling water, and Mu Yang decided that the young man was determined to fight against them, and was about to get mad.

The young man suddenly said something wrong: "Have you heard? A rich businessman is coming to buy this land."

Fu Li didn't know about this, but Mu Yang did, but he didn't understand the young man's intention of asking this question, so no one responded for a while.

The boy didn't feel embarrassed, and continued: "In fact, more than ten years ago, someone wanted to buy this place. He also said that it would bring hope to everyone here. It's a pity—that person was too unlucky to meet him in a good time. A bereaved star, in the end, can't take care of himself, and he has become the most hopeless one."

"Stupid, right?" The young man said mockingly, but with a nostalgic smile in his eyes, he answered the question on his own, "I think it's stupid too."

"Simply stupid."

"That—" the errand who had been pretending to be a quail raised his hand at the right time, and hid behind Fu Li in fear of death, interjecting: "Little man, please excuse me. The Lord of the Underworld has set a time, so that the villain must take the soul of the dead before You hour." Take it back, it’s time to apply now... time is running out."

The boy lowered his face, clenched his hands on the bottom of his jeans to show his helplessness, but he still stared at the man stubbornly and said, "Please...wait a little longer."

There is something about the eyes of teenagers.

Fu Li had seen this kind of thing before.

It is hidden in the handsome eyebrows of the person in the dream.Hiding in the dimples formed on the lips of the white dough when we first met.He also hides behind the Baiyu Gate, in the promise of waiting for one person to return.

So bright, Ah Gou's eyes are so bright and frighteningly bright.

I don't know which nerve was touched, he always felt that he was a cold, heartless and flirtatious person, but for the first time, he wanted to put some water, so he said, "Agou, why are you waiting for him?"

"..." The boy wanted to say that he really wasn't called Agou, but he understood that Fuli was helping him to delay the time, so he nodded gratefully at Fuli, with a nostalgic smile on the corner of his mouth:

"Because he is the only light that illuminates my long life."

Fu Sangshen lived for a long time and died many times.

In his first life, he was born during a plague that swept through Los Angeles.

People get sick every day, and every day, carloads of corpses are transported out of the city.The ten miles of rice fields were uncultivated, and gradually became a place to dump corpses.

The despair of the people gave Fu Sangshen infinite power, and he became stronger and stronger, but he was not happy.

Finally, one day, a wandering genius doctor came to the city, and he gave a prescription to save the common people.The long-awaited hope ushered in hope on this day.

The common people no longer wait for death without interest in life, new branches are parted at the hubs, and dew is sprinkled on the city alleys.

And Fu Sangshen sat on the pile of rotting corpses outside the city, gradually turning into a wisp of green smoke.

In the second life, he was born in the deep palace courtyard of the imperial city.

At night, all the secrets were ruthlessly uncovered, revealing the bloody scars crawling with maggots underneath.Fu Sangshen covered his eyes, but those voices turned into screaming poisonous snakes, climbing onto him one by one.

It turned out that several concubines had an affair with the guards, the noble concubine who was honored and favored was a fake pregnancy, the third prince was not the emperor's own son, and the empress was given abortion pills by the emperor himself when she was pregnant...

The giant wheel rolled to the point where the emperor let the young and strong men confiscate the land and built the Star Picking Tower. Fu Sangshen understood that the life of this country was at the end.

Sure enough, when the emperor climbed the tower to admire the moon with his new favorite, the rebel army broke through the imperial city.

Fu Sangshen stood on the dome of the Zhaixing Building with a smile, and burned to ashes together with the burning building.

……

In this life, when Fu Sangshen woke up, he found himself lying in a garbage dump.

The place is dirty and smelly, full of rats and cockroaches.Fu Sangshen is about to scold someone, who left him in such a place!

But when he opened his mouth, what came out was the cry of a baby.

"Hey, which parent is so cruel, throwing the child in the garbage dump?" A well-dressed young man approached, his young face was a little embarrassed, but he still picked up the baby and comforted him clumsily.

"That was the first time I saw Ah Qing." The boy said, "He named me Song Chongsheng."

"I thought, from that day on, I could really have a new life."

Song Qing is a young talent who started his own IT company from scratch.

Later, the company invited bids, split shares, entered the market, and everything came naturally.

He is a veritable business genius.

A genius is always attractive, let alone a genius who is rich, handsome, and of good character.

So, when the noble ladies in the capital learned that Song Qing had picked up a baby and recognized him as a adopted son, many of them cried like water men, and could only eat three bowls of rice in a meal.But there were still some women who refused to give up, sharpened their heads, and wanted to get into Song Qing's bed.

After eating the weight, she was determined to be Song Chongsheng's stepmother.

Song Qing has an elm head, no matter how beautiful a woman is, he doesn't care about it.In addition to making money every day, he is raising his son. He can be called an excellent man in the second and first line of the company and family.

But the good times didn't last long. One month after Song Qing confirmed the bidding project in the slums of the lower city, the company ushered in the first large-scale staff hopping.

Song Qing didn't take this matter seriously at first, because the vacant positions were quickly filled by the strong men who poured in from the talent market, and there was almost no splash.

but--

The following year, the company's board of directors was shuffled.

In the third year, the business partner suddenly withdraws capital.

In the fourth year, major flaws were found in the business report.

……

In No.16, the company declared complete bankruptcy.

This year is No.18, Song Qing is 37 years old, and Song Chongsheng.

It's been almost a year since they moved to the ghetto.Since Song Qing's company closed down, no rich person has paid attention to this place. The slum area is just as dilapidated as when Song Chongsheng was picked up more than ten years ago.

Obviously there are people living here, not rats living in the stinking ditch.

Song Qing was heavily in debt, and had to work several jobs a day, waiter, takeaway boy, receptionist in the lobby...everything was done, but she couldn't bear to let Song Chongsheng suffer a little bit.

But the day is still not as good as the day.

The mutual company between the two is the only consolation in the lonely days.

until--

"Ah Qing is sick, very sick." Song Chongsheng probed Song Qing's forehead again, retracted his hand, and looked at the cold white carriage wall.There was no window, but he seemed to see the falling red maple outside.

"I have been afraid to go out, but in order to buy medicine, I can only go out to find a job..."

Song Chongsheng first came to a small restaurant to wash dishes. When he walked to the back kitchen, the cupboard next to him suddenly fell down and hit the kitchen helper's leg, blood was all over the floor.

Song Chongsheng stayed in the emergency room for three hours, and the kitchen helper was finally all right, so he let go of his worries and found another job without stopping - moving bricks.

Although the construction site is hard, the money comes quickly.

However, a brick that fell from the sky almost killed the foreman.Fortunately, Song Chongsheng pushed him quickly, so that it would not cause an irreversible disaster.

The foreman Yu Sheng was very grateful to Song Chongsheng and gave him 100 yuan.

Song Chongsheng held the red notes, feeling like he was holding a piece of charcoal, burning the ground.

But he had no other choice, Ah Qing couldn't wait that long.

Song Chongsheng ran wildly in the dark, and finally found a pharmacy that was not closed, went in and bought a board of the most expensive antipyretic medicine, which cost 97 yuan.

On his way home, he passed the grocery store on the corner.On the dark street, only a dim oil lamp was burning there.Several flying insects rushed in and were quickly swallowed by the flames.

Song Chongsheng's eyes were firmly glued to the bright characters of "Fu" all over the closet.

It turns out that the New Year is coming.

So he fumbled in his pocket and asked for the most common blessing, written in ink on a red background, which cost exactly three yuan.

Song Chongsheng returned to the carriage room excitedly, and pushed open the simple door.

The moment his eyes were focused on the bed, the medicine and the word "Fu" in his hand fell to the ground lightly and without any splash.

Just like when that person left, gently, without leaving a farewell.

"It's not that I didn't think about it, but I didn't expect it to come so soon. I haven't had time to say goodbye to him yet."

"I'm not sad, really not sad."

"It's good that Ah Qing is gone. It's better than being dragged down by me."

"I'm really selfish. When Ah Qing was alive, I was reluctant to leave him for my own sake. After Ah Qing left, I wanted him to open his eyes for my own sake. I deserve it..."

"But me! I just want him to see the red blessing on the door! I want to tell him that the new year is coming, and so is the blessing. Everything will be fine..."

Song Chongsheng kept lowering his head to cover his face, not wanting others to see his cowardice under his needless armor, so he didn't realize that the man on the bed had opened his eyes long ago and was looking at him with a smile on his lips.