The Dharma Sea of ​​the Green Snake

Chapter 352
Needless to say, what difficulties Zhou Sheng experienced in the process of searching for the "phantom".

In the end, he got his wish and found the village of mist that roamed the entire land of China, and found the legendary omnipotent "Mirage".

It's just that what Zhou Sheng wants to achieve is not his own, so it is not him who is left in the painting in the end, but those women including Wan'er.

After the wish was fulfilled, a ray of obsession of these women was left in the fog by the "phantom" in the form of paintings.

Zhou Sheng couldn't bear the loneliness of those who endured "eternal life" in this fog, so after "phantom" fell into a deep sleep, he took the initiative to break into this fog.

As for the women outside?

Except for Wan'er who also followed Zhou Sheng into this mist, the others naturally returned to their original life trajectory.

After all, after losing their "common personality", although they missed the good days spent with Zhou Sheng, they also knew that it was just an illusion.

Wan'er was the only one Zhou Sheng fell in love with from the beginning to the end, not himself who had lost his "common personality".

At the same time, they also understand that after losing the foundation of "common personality", it is impossible for them to share the love of a man with dozens of women.

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"..."

Opening his eyes silently, after reading Zhou Sheng's life experience, Pei Wende felt sincere admiration for the man in front of him.

Whether it is willing to give up that huge "harem"...

Or choose to stay in the mist and accompany those obsessions that are not even "human"...

Zhou Sheng used his actual actions to prove what is meant by "deep affection" - this seemingly indifferent man can be regarded as a model for all men in the world with his deep affection.

"Even if it's a real love saint, I'm afraid it's nothing more than that!"

Sighing softly, Pei Wende picked up Zhou Sheng's body and walked towards the room in the center of the inner courtyard under Zhao Mu's surprised eyes.

"What are you going to do?"

Fearing that Pei Wende would cause some sabotage, Zhao Mu hurriedly followed him and watched him vigilantly.

"I'm just fulfilling his last wish."

Ignoring Zhao Mu's obstruction at all, Pei Wende walked to the door of the house, first bowed his head and gave a slap, and then slowly opened the door.

squeak...

Accompanied by a tooth-piercing sound of wooden shafts rubbing against each other, this seemingly uninhabited room was opened up a little bit.

"Is that... a coffin?"

In this room that looks like a women's boudoir, the first thing that catches Zhao Mu's eyes is not a dressing table, but a coffin that is a bit outrageously large.

With just one glance, Zhao Mu can be sure that it is definitely not a coffin for one person.

Or to be more precise, it is a "closed coffin" only used by husband and wife.

"Excuse me madam, I brought your husband to see you."

Walking forward step by step to push open the coffin lid, Pei Wende looked at the already pale skeleton in the coffin, and whispered softly.

Because Pei Wende knew that the skeleton lying in the coffin was none other than Wan'er who entered this mist with Zhou Sheng at the beginning.

Yes, the Wan'er that Pei Wende saw at the beginning was not the real Wan'er, but a ray of obsession she left in this fog.

Although she has Zhou Sheng, a husband who is good at psychic techniques, the real Wan'er has not practiced any practice.

From birth to death, she was just an ordinary girl.

In this fog that has no concept of time, the real Wan'er, as "Zhou Sheng's wife", has accompanied him through decades.

Until the real Wan'er died, Zhou Sheng never thought of recalling her soul with psychic methods.

In fact, this was also the main reason why Zhou Sheng gave up resistance after a little resistance when he faced Pei Wende in the end.

Rather than returning to the mortal world with the obsession of those women, Zhou Sheng's greatest wish is to stay in this mist forever and accompany his wife until eternity.

"As the saying goes, brushing shoulders five hundred times in the previous life is exchanged for a look back in this life..."

"I don't know how long you have been waiting for this man on the Naihe Bridge, but I think you don't have to wait any longer this time."

Even though he didn't know what happened, Zhao Mu still felt a little shocked and shaken in his heart when he watched Pei Wende's actions.

This aggressive outsider doesn't seem to be as bad as imagined?
"Birth is the same quilt, and death is the same acupuncture point."

"May you be able to be husband and wife again in the next life."

Not knowing what Zhao Mu was thinking, after Pei Wende put Zhou Sheng's body into the coffin, he slowly closed the "closed coffin" again.

click...

Accompanied by the crisp sound of mortise and tenon joining in the room, this "closed coffin" will never be opened again from now on.

"who is she?"

It wasn't until this time that Zhao Mu, who was also standing beside the coffin, asked his doubts softly.

Through Pei Wende's series of actions just now, it seems that Zhao Mu is no longer hostile to this outsider.

At the very least, Pei Wende already had preliminary trust in Zhao Mu's heart, and he was no longer a completely unknown "monster" like before.

"who is she?"

With a slight smile on the corner of his mouth, Pei Wende turned his head and glanced at the boy next to him.

"She is Zhou Sheng's real wife and the culprit who caused all this."

When he said this, Pei Wende's voice paused for a moment, and then he continued with Zhao Mu's expression half puzzled and half blank.

"But to her, none of that mattered."

"You just need to know that if it wasn't for her existence, this fog might not be what it is now."

Before the words fell, Zhao Mu's face showed a little stunned.

"So, is she the reason why Mr. Zhou stayed here?"

"What about you? You said before that you came here to find someone, so have you found the person you are looking for?"

When Zhao Mu asked such a rhetorical question, the smile on the corner of Pei Wende's mouth suddenly froze.

"Oops, I was so busy feeling my feelings that I actually forgot about this."

I saw Pei Wende draw out of nowhere, unexpectedly pulled out a scroll from nowhere.

Immediately afterwards, under Zhao Mu's surprised eyes, Pei Wende pulled the scroll apart in a hurry.

The one painted in that painting is none other than Xiaoqing who has turned into a serpent with green scales.

It's just that it's different from what Pei Wende saw before.

At this moment, the big green-scaled snake in the portrait was showing a posture of looking up to the sky and roaring, exuding the domineering arrogance of swallowing mountains and rivers all over his body.

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