I have a volume of human scriptures

Chapter 177 A Big Dream, A Dead Man
Anyway, the death of Li Jianan and his son caused a stir in Jinling.

Even the Shenwu Palace outside the city was affected.

There is only one place, Wanjia Mausoleum, which is brightly lit.

"readily!"

"It's so refreshing!"

Ji Qiu drank a glass of strong wine and laughed loudly!
"Did you see their eyes at that time? That bastard Li Ming and his bastard daddy are just like buffoons in a play!"

"Too enjoyable!"

Ji Qiu looked at Yu Chen at the opposite table, his eyebrows beaming!

"This way! Our brother can finally rest in peace!"

"By the way, thank you for watching the grave!"

"Without you, we probably wouldn't be able to kill that beast father and son for the rest of our lives!"

"If you want to say it, you have to be capable!"

"You are this!"

Ji Qiu gave a thumbs up!

Yu Chen smiled, looked at Ji Qiu who had avenged his revenge, and drank the contents of the cup in one gulp.

——When he killed Li Jianan and his son earlier, he brought Ji Qiu with him.

He was there at the time and witnessed everything.

Hence the conversation tonight.

Three rounds of wine, five flavors of food.

Ji Qiu's gaze became blurred and he spoke drunken words.

"I'm talking about you...it's really surprising...we were still thinking about protecting you at the beginning...I didn't expect how long it would take...you have become thousands of times stronger than us..."

"Sure enough, the tiger father has no dog son...Brother Yu's son, amazing! Really amazing! He can rest in peace even under the Nine Springs!"

Patting Yu Chen on the shoulder, he looked relieved.

It's more like looking at his son who has grown into a man.

Then he muttered a lot, and finally tilted his head, fell to the ground, and fell asleep.

Yu Chen stood up, cleaned up the dishes, cleaned up the leftovers on the floor, and fell asleep.

In the early morning of the next day, the sun was shining brightly.

Ji Qiu got up from the bed in a daze, and found that Yu Chen was already cooking porridge.

Early in the morning, he packed his bags and patted Yu Chen on the shoulder cheerfully, "Look at the grave, it's over, let's go! Otherwise, if you stay in Jinling for too long, the county magistrate will start talking about it again!"

Yu Chen pointed to the steaming porridge in the pot, and told him to have some breakfast before leaving.

Ji Qiu was not too polite, served two large bowls of Gulu Gulu and drank two big bowls, then packed his bags and was about to leave.

But this is just going out.

With a snap, he fell to the ground.

Can't get up.

At that moment, he was stunned.

Head up.

He saw Yu Chen's inexplicable gaze behind him.

That kind of look is not common, but it is not unfamiliar either.

Every time, when Ji Qiu burned paper for his elder brother Yu Tiesheng, he would show the same look.

——Nostalgic, sad, unbearable.

As soon as Yu Chen approached, Ji Qiu got up from the ground, "Don't look at us like this, you who look at the grave, we're panicking."

After finishing speaking, he waved his hand, "I'm back in Weishui, I'll come and see you next time when I have time."

But just two steps away from Yu Chen.

There was another slap and fell to the ground.

He was dumbfounded.

Although recently, Wang Qisi died, and he didn't practice so hard anymore.

But... it won't fall twice on the ground, right?
"Old Ji."

Yu Chen heaved a long sigh, and sat down on the threshold, "You really should go back, but...it's not Weishui."

With a lift of his hand, the Human Rescue Sutra appeared and unfolded.

In the underworld, the underworld is rolling, and there is a lot of fog.

Ji Qiu was stunned, "What...what do you mean?"

"Don't you understand yet?"

With regret in his voice, Yu Chen shook his head and said, "If the soul of the deceased is too far away from me, it will disappear in the world. So these days, no matter where I go, I will definitely take you with me."

He raised his head, stared at Ji Qiu, and said, "—Old Ji, you are... dead."

At that moment, it was like thunder on the ground!

Ji Qiu felt dizzy all over!

I froze on the spot, unable to react.

Seeing his appearance, Yu Chen showed a look of distress.

But to no avail.

——The matter of life and death, even if it is him, cannot be reversed.

Ji Qiu, indeed, was dead.

On that windy and snowy night, in the Datong Martial Arts Hall, he and his brother died at the hands of Li Ming.

From the very beginning, when Ji Qiu came looking for Yu Chen, he saw it right away.

——At that time, Ji Qiu was no longer a living person, but a lonely ghost.

The corpses brought up by the body collectors were not two, but three.

Looking at the disbelieving Ji Qiu, Yu Chen could only sigh.

"Old Ji, you keep saying that the owner and wife of Datong Martial Arts were killed, but think about it, if you were there at that time, would you have allowed him to slaughter your brother and sister-in-law?"

"Think about it, why did you come to find me instead of reporting to the police when something like this happened?"

"Think about it again, when I went to kill Li Ming's father and son, why did they turn a blind eye when you were beside me?"

"..."

A series of weird things, things that were ignored by Ji Qiu, were deliberately mentioned by Yu Chen.

finally revealed.

right!He, Jiqiu, mainly focuses on a righteous character!If he had been present, how could he have watched his brother and sister-in-law being beaten to death by the villain without putting his all into his life?It could only be because of one reason. He really tried his best at that time, and then he was beaten to death together.

And if he was alive, after the murder happened, and he didn't know Li Ming's identity, why didn't he report to the police but came to Yu Chen?Because at that time he was already a ghost, his sanity was not complete, and he left a last wish, so he was attracted by the scriptures of saving people and went to Wanjialing.

Also, he and Yu Chen went to seek revenge against the Li family father and son. He was standing next to him, but they just couldn't see him, because...humans and ghosts have different paths!
From the moment he met Yu Chen, Ji Qiu was no longer a human, but a ghost!

boom!
It sounded like thunder!

Ji Qiu's mind exploded!

Those memories that he had deliberately forgotten and neglected flooded in like a tide!

After being dazed for a long time, his eyes revealed a look of enlightenment.

"We... are already dead?"

That night, at the invitation of the owner of Datong Martial Art Museum, he went to Yiju, ate a lot of meat and drank a lot of wine.

Later, an uninvited villain came to the door and insisted on a martial arts competition, but lost to the master of the Datong martial arts gym, and became angry with the magic weapon his father gave him for self-defense to attack!
The owner of the hall is in danger, Madam and Ji Qiu stopped him together!
In the end both died!
That night, the three of them, together with the child in the womb of the owner's wife, died!
This is the truth!

"It's really like that... a big dream!"

After realizing everything, Ji Qiu went back to the threshold of Shouling's house, smiled wryly and said.

Yu Chen sat inside the door, and he sat outside.

The shallow threshold is like an insurmountable moat.

The old man the next day, when we meet again today, life and death are separated, and people and ghosts have different paths.

"No wonder, we've been feeling groggy for the past few days..." Ji Qiu let out a sigh, and asked Yu Chen, "Is there any wine left for those who look at the grave?"

Yu Chen nodded, and took out the wine jar.

Ji Qiu gulped it down.

But at this moment, the authorities are no longer fascinated, and he is no longer drunk.

——Ghosts are not drunk at all.

"It's so fucking annoying to die, I can't even drink alcohol."

Ji Qiu sighed, stood up, patted Yu Chen on the shoulder, smiled freely, and said with a big grin: "Forget it, no matter what, we can rest in peace. I still have to thank you, the grave watcher, for reporting for us. revenge, and also avenged our brothers."

Then, as if following instinct, he walked towards the life-saving scriptures floating in nothingness.

Without looking back, he waved his hand.

"Farewell, grave watcher, we have nothing to regret in this life, see you in the next life if we have a chance! Remember to buy us a drink!"

At the moment when he finally stepped into the Underworld in the Book of Love, he seemed to hear Yu Chen talking.

"--goodbye."

Came to the Huangquan River.

Ji Qiu looked at the billowing underworld, and was amazed, "I never thought that the rumored underworld actually existed. It's really insightful!"

After a while, a small boat sailed slowly from the Yellow Springs. It was strange to say that there were obviously big waves, but the small boat was as stable as Mount Tai.

The boat, come in.

A little girl who was only as tall as Ji Qiu's waist and belly came down with an oar and stood beside Ji Qiu.

That means Ji Qiu understood, let him go on the boat, forget the world of mortals, and forget about his past.

But he stared at the iceberg-carved little girl, and grinned: "The little girl is so handsome! I don't know if she is married? By the way, we have a junior who is very powerful... Oh, I forgot, you two Humans and ghosts have different paths..."

After accepting the fact that he was dead, Ji Qiu resumed his nagging.

The little ferry girl who muttered there without changing her expression frowned.

It wasn't until the little girl raised the oars that Ji Qiu finally shut up, obediently boarded the boat, and wobbled through hell.

On the boat, still muttering non-stop.

"By the way, are you having a good time in this underworld?"

"Little girl, how old are you... Oh, sorry, I shouldn't ask girls how old they are..."

"By the way, are you really a girl? Are ghosts divided into men and women?"

"How can this boat not be overturned by waves..."

"Do you guys take a shit?"

"..."

Of course, the ferry girl didn't respond to him.

It's just that the hand holding the oar was too hard, and the knuckles turned white.

After passing Ji Qiu across the Underworld, Ji Qiu stepped ashore, looked at the majestic Hall of Judges, and clicked his tongue in admiration.

Then he turned his head, waved his hand, and wanted to say goodbye to the little ferry girl, but found that she had already fled away.

Scratching his head, Ji Qiu looked towards the palace of judges.

Two errands immediately came up to him, one on the left and one on the right.

Just as Ji Qiu wanted to tell them something, the two men took out something the size of a mud ball and plugged their ears.

Ji Qiu shrugged, lost interest, and followed all the way into the majestic hall of judges.

As soon as you step in the door.

"Hall of judges? Judge ghosts?"

Seeing the plaque on the temple, he muttered to himself.

In the huge hall of judges.

On both sides are vicious ghost messengers, surrounded by Senluo's hell entrance, and cruel hell punishments are depicted on the walls and beams.

And in the main hall, behind the desk, was a thin figure.

Presumably, it was the so-called judge.

At this moment, Ji Qiu was completely unrestrained, and laughed loudly, "Your Majesty, let's change our name and surname, Weishui Jiqiu, here we come!"

Just looking at the figure, he turned his head.

A familiar face came into view.

At that moment, Ji Qiu, who had already accepted death, thought that he would not be frightened by anything anymore.

But he also had to admit that at this moment he was really scared.

"—Yu Chen?!"

Damn it!
What does he mean by "goodbye" at the end?
(End of this chapter)