I got rich after marrying Hades

Walking to the side of the road, there happened to be a taxi passing by the suburbs, Wei Dong quickly reached out to stop it.

It is not easy to find a car on this road. If they miss this taxi, they may really have to walk to the city.The driver only passes by this section when he pulls customers over.

When they arrived in the urban area, Wei Dong was going to school, Zhou Qi was going to take Wu Xin back to Qingyun Temple, and Jingyun was going to the Sunshine Welfare Institute to solve the problems left before.

The three of them took different paths. After saying goodbye, they each found a taxi to go to their destination.

Back in the dormitory, Lin Xiaoyu was not there. The wedding was imminent. He was busy with various matters these days, and he was not at school except for compulsory courses.

Wei Dong was a little tired, and lay down on the bed, not wanting to move.

The second idiot is super clingy to Wei Dong, who was originally huddled in the corner of the wall without moving, but suddenly became excited, and hopped up and down to Wei Dong's side.

Wei Dong touched Ersha's soft hand, thinking about Qing Yuan's matter, he couldn't help being upset.

Of course he knew that the facts were definitely not what King Biancheng said, and it was impossible for Ning Jiu to use him as a substitute, but he thought that Ning Jiu had liked Qing Yuan before, and he was evasive about Qing Yuan, and he didn't want to mention it to him. Just an inexplicable heart attack.

Dashu said that Qingyuan was the most beautiful beast he had ever seen. Wei Dong couldn't help guessing, Qingyuan was so beautiful, what kind of beast could it be?His posture when standing on the treetop combing his feathers must be extremely gorgeous, otherwise how could it make all the ghosts haunted by dreams.

Thinking of this, Wei Dong picked up his phone again and looked at his face carefully.

Is he really similar to Qing Yuan?

The more he thought about it, the more annoying he became, Wei Dong turned over, simply stopped thinking about it, and began to think about Yantang.

After he came back, he looked at the date and found that they had been delayed in the City of Death for three days. Logically speaking, it was already the time to make an appointment with Yantang, but Yantang was nowhere to be seen.

Wei Dong doesn't think Yantang will break his promise, he will definitely come back when he said he will come back, not to mention that Ning Jiu's seal can't last for too long, once the seal expires, Yantang can't suppress the evil energy in his body at all, and will only end up like Sheng Anshen fate.

Thinking about it, Wei Dong suddenly remembered what King Bian Cheng said.

He said so confidently that the evil god will come eventually, which always made Wei Dong feel a little uneasy.

Yantang has not come so far, could something have happened?Or did he come and not find himself?

Wei Dong decided to wait a few more days to see.

Zhou Qi and Wu Xin went directly to Qingyun Temple. Before leaving, Jing Yun took a few more glances at Wu Xin. He felt ashamed of Wu Xin and hoped to help him as much as possible, so he said that he would wait until the issue of the Sunshine Welfare Institute was resolved. If something happened, he would immediately go to Qingyun Temple.

Walking into Qingyun Temple, Zhou Qi and Wu Xin were in complicated moods.

Zhou Qi did not expect that he would come back with the murderer, while Wu Xin was annoyed and remorseful. Since recovering his memory, he has been remorseful all the time, even though it was all a conspiracy of King Biancheng, but in the final analysis, there was something evil about him that night. He was the one who slaughtered Qingyun Temple.

He is the sinner of Qingyun Temple, there is no doubt about it.

Wu Xin thought so, but his expression was very calm. On the contrary, because he was too calm, Zhou Qi was a little weirdly uneasy. The other party's saying "When everything is over, I will apologize with death" always sounded in his mind.

After he knew all the truth, he understood that it was not Wu Xin's fault, he was also a victim, and King Biancheng did that to torture him.But the opponent's goal was also achieved.

Zhou Qi couldn't help changing places, thinking about how he would feel if Wu Xin suddenly learned that he had killed the person closest to him.

It must be very annoying and painful. The feeling of breaking people is beyond words.

"Master." Zhou Qi suddenly figured out something, and said respectfully: "Don't blame yourself too much, I believe that if Master and the others know, they will definitely understand."

Wu Xin said lightly: "They don't even have a soul, so how can they understand it?"

Zhou Qi was speechless for a while.

Wu Xin asked again: "Where are they buried? Take me to have a look."

Everyone in the audience of Qingyun was buried in the back mountain, where the wind gathers energy, and it is an excellent geomantic treasure.

"After the incident happened, we immediately notified their families, and people came to take away the bones one after another. The remaining orphans and unclaimed ones were buried here together."

Even so, on the back mountain, there are still countless tombstones in the distance, reminding them of the cruel and terrible disaster they experienced that night.Wu Xin stood upright with a sad and melancholy expression, and then told Zhou Qi that he wanted to be alone.

Zhou Qi looked at Wu Xin, and the feeling of uneasiness in his heart became stronger and stronger. He could only feel boundless pain and suffering from the other party, without any hope of surviving.

After all, he was not at ease, and only took a few steps back, looking at the other party from a distance.

Seeing this, Wu Xin didn't say anything, just stood alone, silent all the time.

The two stood until the evening, and the sunset glow reflected the white clouds, colorful and stunning.

Wu Xin finally made a movement, turned around and walked to Zhou Qi's side, and said in a very low tone: "Let's go, go back."

Before that, Zhou Qi looked at Wu Xin's back and always felt that the other party was like a cloud in the sky, hard to catch, as if he would disappear at any time.

Until now, after hearing Wu Xin's words, his heart that had been hanging was slightly calmed down.

He followed Wu Xin to Qingyun Temple, chattering a lot along the way.

"There are more than ten surviving disciples in the Qingyun Temple. We have discussed that when the time is right, we will rebuild the Qingyun Temple. Now that you, the ancestor, are back, I believe that in time, the Qingyun Temple will be able to restore its former grandeur."

"I swore in front of the master's tomb that Qingyun Temple will definitely develop again, even stronger than before."

"..."

Wu Xin listened carefully to Zhou Qi's words, and finally there was a smile in his eyes.

Back at Qingyun Temple, Zhou Qi immediately arranged a place for Wu Xin.

After that night, Qingyun Temple closed its doors to thank guests, and many rooms were covered with dust, so Zhou Qi could only clean it up temporarily.

"Master, you rest first, I will live next door, call me anytime if you need anything." Zhou Qi said as he prepared to leave the room.

He pulled the door and walked out. When the door was about to close, he always felt restless. He opened the door again and said seriously: "Master, did you listen to what I said before? Master and the others have left, how are you doing now?" It’s easy to have you, even if it’s for Qingyun Temple, for us disciples, don’t let yourself be too hard on it, okay?”

After he finished speaking, he fixedly looked at Wu Xin, as if he must wait for the other party's answer.

Wu Xin was stunned for a moment, his eyes flashed helplessly, he nodded, and said "OK".

Only then did Zhou Qi feel relieved, let the master rest well, and then closed the door, but he didn't notice the flash of guilt on Wu Xin's face after he accepted.

Back in the next room, Zhou Qi lay on the bed, tired and sleepy, and soon fell asleep.

He had a dream. In the dream, he and his ancestor rebuilt the Qingyun temple, refurbished the Qingyun temple, and recruited a new batch of disciples.

Because of the ancestor's presence, many lost talismans and ancient books of Qingyun Temple have been perfected, and their status in Taoism has become more and more prominent, and the grand occasion is far more than before.

Zhou Qi was very happy, and the existence of the master was like a magic needle for him.He always likes to ask his master's opinion on everything. It feels like when the master is still there, he doesn't have to worry so much. Anyway, no matter what he does, there will always be someone behind him, who is his solid and reliable shield.

He woke up with a smile, and the first thing he did when he woke up was to find his master.

I just knocked on the door for a long time, but there was no movement inside.

Zhou Qi's joy dissipated, and his whole body was instantly enveloped in uneasiness. He began to knock on the door harder, but seeing that there was still no response, he tried to push the door.

The door was unlocked, and he pushed it open with a light push.

It's just that the inside is empty, and there is no sign of the master at all.The bedding on the bed was also neatly folded, with no trace of being touched at all.

A letter lay flat on the table.

The uneasiness in Zhou Qi's heart became more and more intense, and he walked over to pick up the letter.

The letter was written by Wu Xin, with the words "I'm sorry" at the beginning. He told Zhou Qi that he was sorry that he had lied to him. The crime is heinous, and only dissipation can relieve the pain, so unfortunately, there is no way to revive Qingyun Temple with Zhou Qi.

He said that before dissipating, he went to the Cangjing Pavilion, completed the ancient books and fragments inside, and left this talisman, most of which were developed by him. If Zhou Qi can use it for his own use, he will be able to study hard for.

At the end of the letter, he said goodbye to Zhou Qi seriously, saying that he did not expect to meet him in this way, and he was sorry for the pain he caused, and only hoped that everything would be healed as he disappeared.

Zhou Qi read the letter several times, his eyes gradually turned red, he gritted his teeth, and finally couldn't take it anymore, kicked the table over.

"Liar." He said viciously: "They are all liars. They clearly promised me, why did they break their promises? I don't blame you. Master and the others can understand, why did they have to leave?"

He roared angrily, knowing that it was useless, but still wanted to vent the anger in his heart: "Master, they left, I, I thought you were still there, but you also left, you all left, leaving me here alone, What am I going to do? What am I going to do?"

With his back against the wall, the painful memory of that night resurfaced, dazed and bewildered.

He can actually understand, understand the pain in the master's heart, maybe for him, this is the best relief, but he can't accept it, he doesn't want the master to just disappear, he hopes that the other party can stay.

"I'm so selfish..." Zhou Qi thought about it, and suddenly murmured with a wry smile.

At this moment, his cell phone rang suddenly, and it was Jing Yun calling.

Jingyun seldom uses a mobile phone, and he is not used to these modern electronic devices. The sudden call at this time shows his concern and urgency.

"I have dealt with the matter of the Sunshine Welfare Institute, and the orphans who were killed have also been saved, and they are now rushing to Qingyun Temple."

He paused as he spoke, and asked what he cared about the most, which was also the main purpose of the call: "Wuxinta, are you okay?"