I buried the host, relying on the prophecy, the whole network exploded

Chapter 74 The Soul and Body Dyed?Fashion black is popular in hell this year
Inside the study.

Seeing Mr. Chu faltering, Yan Jiu pretended to be puzzled: "So grandpa doesn't know Mr. Zhong Heng?"

Mr. Chu clenched his cane tightly and banged the floor loudly: "Who said I didn't know!?"

After he finished speaking, he saw a smile on the corner of Yan Jiu's mouth.

I knew I was fooled.

How could he be fooled by such a simple aggressive method?Blame him for not defending Yan Jiu!
old.

old.

When Mr. Chu was full of emotions.

Yan Jiu said seriously: "So, the Feng Shui of our house was really arranged by Mr. Zhong Heng?"

After Mr. Chu nodded solemnly.

Yan Jiu finally knew why she saw the potted plants and felt familiar with them.

If she guessed right.

It is really possible that Zhong Heng was the childhood of her master Zhong Yan.

but.

This world has the same timeline as her previous life, why did she come here and meet her master's middle age?
There is another point that she overlooked.

Her face in her previous life was exactly the same as her original body, and her soul fit well with this body, as if it was a tailor-made shell for her.

Was she supposed to belong to this world?

Then why does she have the memory of her previous life?
What happened to her past life experience, the master and senior brother she met?

There must be a reason for these things.

It's ok.

She will always know.

At this time.

Mr. Chu suddenly said cheerfully: "Mr. Zhong Heng is the most talented feng shui master of the Zhong family, but later he was pushed away by the self-proclaimed clever Zhong family. It's not a big joke."

He laughed and fell silent.

He still can't forget the collapse when he learned the ins and outs of Feng Shui from his father.

decades ago.

Zhong Heng, who was only 7 years old, knew astronomy first and then geography, especially Feng Shui. He can be called a rare genius in a century.

At that time, Zhong Heng was a well-known existence.

Other masters are hard to find.

He is hard to find.

but.

Zhong Heng took the initiative to find the Chu family.

Willing to test Feng Shui for their home for free.

His father was overjoyed.

Ask why afterwards.

Zhong Heng didn't hide it either.

He only said that he had a relationship with the Chu family.

The reason he was willing to make arrangements for the Chu family was to wait for that predestined person and return his love.

This profound sentence was uttered from a 7-year-old child, and ordinary people would just laugh it off.

But that 7-year-old is Zhong Heng.

His father believed it.

It wasn't until later that Mr. Chu knew that the destined person would come from his lineage.

that period of time.

His father rarely looked at him seriously.

It is rare that there is no hatred in the eyes.

then.

He became the head of the Chu family.

He became the head of the family because of Zhong Heng's words.

How ridiculous.

He worked so hard for the Chu family for so long, married for many years without even having a child, just to prove to his father that he was not useless, that his illness was not a burden to the Chu family, and that he did not hold back the Chu family.

but.

in the end.

One word from others destroyed all his efforts.

Even his brothers felt the same way.

He thought it was his luck that he could become the head of the family, relying on his unborn descendants.

Mr. Chu lowered his head: "I really want to go to my father and ask, is my patriarch really worthless? But before I can ask, he left me forever."

talking.

He raised his head slowly.

There was indescribable regret and sadness on the old face.

He carried all the gunpowder smoke on the way.

But bow before a word.

So far unwilling to face it.

Mr. Chu admitted the cowardice in his heart.

But he does not admit that he is incompetent.

He looked at Yan Jiu.

It seemed to be passing through Yan Jiu.

Look at some long-dead father.

Mr. Chu's tone was calm but tinged with anxiety: "Am I really a useless talent?"

At this time, Yan Jiu's thoughts were in a mess, and now her mind was full of "my master has cheated a lot".

It's so small that it counts so much.

Now Yan Jiu can believe it.

The predestined person that her master said was her.

Yan Jiu still remembered her childhood.

Her master would often hold a watermelon in his arms and count the stars in the yard on summer nights.

he told her.

She is a gift from the stars to him.

Because of her, he is willing to live.

The little girl hugged Master back.

she said aloud.

Because of her master, she is little Ajiu...

Yan Jiu came back to his senses.

She looked at Mr. Chu with piercing eyes.

Picking up the photo frame that was placed aside, the man in the photo frame had a very similar facial features to Mr. Chu.

So many photos.

Mr. Chu only chose this one to put in the living room, which is enough to prove that he is the happiest at this age.

He is afraid of his father.

He also loves his father.

like everyone else.

He also wishes to see his father again.

Yan Jiuyu said earnestly: "There are some things that only the person concerned knows better and can answer more easily."

talking.

She pointed at the seal and pointed at Mr. Chu.

Mr. Chu's body softened.

Lying on the back of the chair.

Yan Jiu has been waiting for the time to enter the underworld.

at last.

She waited.

Yan Jiu pointed at herself in the same way.

Her body quickly collapsed.

Open your eyes again.

Yan Jiu came to the underworld shrouded in darkness.

There is no temperature, no starlight.

Thousands of lanterns float on the water of Wangchuan.

Bring a ray of blue light to this world.

There are remnants of souls everywhere in the barren land, and on the bank of hell, you can vaguely see the flowers of the other shore like fire, full bloom, and blood.

The underworld is still the underworld.

Yan Jiu stood steadily.

Around the soul, there are still a few blood-colored, golden, obscure and incomprehensible mantras floating around.

Very weird.

There was no emotion in those dark eyes.

After finding Mr. Chu who was shocked on the spot, Yan Jiu became a little angry.

Mr. Chu put his hands on his chest: "Am I dreaming?"

Yan Jiu didn't talk nonsense: "If deceiving yourself and others can calm Grandpa, then you can understand it this way."

Mr. Chu: "..."

After all, he has lived for so many years.

Mental quality is still quite strong.

soon.

He recovered from the fact that he was going to the underworld, and looked at the culprit that caused him to fall into this situation.

It was discovered that Yan Jiu's soul and body were different from his.

Old Master Chu looked at his pure and flawless soul, and then at Yan Jiu's pitch-black and flawless body.

He was a little puzzled: "Why are you black?"

Yan Jiu lied and didn't make a draft: "Oh, it's dyed a color, and black is fashionable in hell this year."

Mr. Chu looked suspiciously, and looked at the souls around him: "Before you came, they all wanted to surround you. After you came, why didn't they come close at all?"

Yan Jiu continued to lie: "I'm so handsome, they're afraid they'll be blown out of their wits by my handsomeness."

Mr. Chu: "..." Make it up again!

Yan Jiu suddenly said: "Let's go, I'll take you to find the old man."

Mr. Chu resisted a little, and resolutely gave up asking about the color of Yan Jiu's soul and body: "No need, the old man must have been reincarnated for many years, Xiao Jiu, we have the right to travel to the underworld today, and go back after punching out the card. "

Yan Jiu, who had already counted before coming here: "Don't worry, ordinary souls will line up for reincarnation according to their blessings, accumulated virtues, and good deeds during their lifetime. According to the old man's decisive military/lord ruffian nature, it will take about ten years before his turn to reincarnate."

Mr. Chu: "..." Blame me for talking too much.

Yan Jiu walked while talking.

Since the fall of the gods.

God is not there.

The underworld has no control and is in chaos.

Yan Jiu walked all the way.

Sure enough, I still didn't find a few bad things.

But it was found that most of them were soul bodies eating the flowers of the other side, becoming a big pest that destroyed tourist attractions in the underworld.

Yan Jiu: I shouldn't have expected the underworld.jpg
(End of this chapter)