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Chapter 253 Luck and Retribution

All the curtains drawn will eventually come down.

The same goes for this drama.

The four brothers did not expect the beginning, the process, and the ending.

The Painted Skin Ghost and the Painted Demon lived side by side and died one after the other, as if they had never appeared in this world or beside Jiang Yang.

But the sins they have done and the good they have done show that they have come. Flowers bloom and fall. Although they can cause ripples, they cannot affect this great river called the world of mortals.

"Are you still hooking?"

Wu Qian murmured in a low voice. Even the well-informed Yin Chai had never seen such an infatuated spirit. He was a little confused for a moment and didn't know what to do.

"Don't be stupid." Wu Qiong quickly pulled his brother to tell him to lower his voice, really afraid that if he said anything wrong, he would offend Zhao Sanyuan.

Even if Jiang Yang's Yang life span has been increased by eight years, his soul will no longer continue to jump around repeatedly, and Yin Cha will not continue to attract his soul. However, because Jiang Yang's matter is quite special, the order issued by the Tenth Prince Yin Cao this time is to ignore it. What is the reason? Let’s hook Jiang Yang down for investigation first.

According to normal circumstances, even if they saw Su'er die for love with their own eyes, the two Yin difference would not be affected in any way, and they would do whatever they should do.

However, with a living ancestor around, Wu Qiong really didn't dare to speak clearly.

Seductress?

Pull it down.

Whoever likes to seduce, if he turns around and says he lost his way and didn't find the person, he will at most be punished for being unfavorable in his work. If he angers Zhao Sanyuan, then he can just start the dinner where he is.

Wu Qiong could figure it out, but Wu Qian's mind turned slowly and he continued stupidly: "If we look back, we will still be punished by the Tenth Palace of the Underworld? By then we won't even be qualified to do such dirty and tiring work."

There is reason to worry.

The two brothers were convicted criminals, and if they made mistakes again, the punishment would be greater. Therefore, Wu Qiong, one of whom was older than the other, wanted to wait a while before talking to Zhao Sanyuan Ming. Anyway, he would definitely not dare to speak at this juncture.

Let’s install some transparency first.

At this time, Jiang Yang woke up and struggled to get up slowly.

When he woke up, the four brothers felt a little bit in their hearts. They felt like they were wronged by the family members of the perpetrator.

Some things are hard to do, let alone say.

How to explain everything to Jiang Yang?

I finally got rid of all the regrets, finally found the mastermind behind the scenes, and finally saw the new hope of life. Now it's gone. The danger and happiness are bundled together and disappeared. Moreover, my wife only exchanged her life for eight years. time.

This is not the most terrible thing.

The road to the future needs Jiang Yang to walk alone. The feeling is unimaginable. It is a long road, no matter how ignorant you are.

Lao Liu and Lao Kang took a step forward at the same time. They both thought of going together. If they were really scolded, cursed or even punched, they would let themselves, as the elder brother, bear it.

In terms of reason, there is no debt to each other.

Feeling guilty about love.

But their shoulders were held down.

Zhao Sanyuan shook his head firmly and motioned for him to go over and speak.

He walked to Jiang Yang and sat down and handed him a cigarette.

Jiang Yang looked at the crumpled cigarette without picking it up, and just looked at it quietly.

As a former great martial arts student, even though he has not performed on stage for a long time, his sensitivity to the atmosphere and his ability to grasp the subtle changes in people's expressions are still there.

problem occurs.

This is Jiang Yang's most intuitive feeling.

"Where is she?"

"She just burned herself and died."

".Is it for.me?"

"That's right, Madam will fight for eight years of life for you. This is her last resort."

"Then can I exchange her for her? Use my eight years for her eight years, or eight days for her."

"Ashamed, I don't have the ability to do it all over the sky. Let alone eight days, I can't do it even for a minute or a second."

Although Zhao Sanyuan's tone was quite calm, he was holding cigarettes one after another, as if he couldn't breathe if he didn't continue to smoke, and he didn't dare to meet Jiang Yang's eyes.

But he was prepared. Even if Jiang Yang threw a heavy punch, he would not resist at all.

All suffer.

Jiang Yang took the crumpled cigarette and started puffing away for the first time in his life. He choked and coughed repeatedly, causing tears to flow from his eyes. He couldn't stop the tears no matter what.

"Cough-cough I-can I still see her? Say a word, even just take a look from a distance."

"Madam is a demon. I don't know whether she can enter the underworld after death. If this is a violent death according to human regulations, she cannot be taken into the underworld, let alone reincarnation. If I have any way, I will do it without hesitation. I have to fight for it, but I really don’t have it. I really don’t have it.”

"Yes, if there is any way, I will fight for it. Unfortunately, Su'er is soft on the outside and strong on the inside. It is the first time she has made such a big decision and I can't refuse it. A wife follows her husband, Master. Is it too much to say that she is?"

Zhao Sanyuan smiled bitterly, his face full of self-mockery.

The word "master" is particularly harsh at this moment.

"I am a master of bullshit. In comparison, I am more like an opera singer. My speech is better than my fucking singing. I promised that I could turn defeat into victory and manipulate the Painted Skin Ghost, but in the end I ended up falling apart. Didn't you see? Madam’s expression didn’t show any complaint against me, and she kept thanking us for helping us. What did I help? What did I help!”

It was not difficult for Jiang Yang to see Zhao Sanyuan's self-blame and struggle, and for a while he looked at this master who was slightly younger than him even more differently.

First of all, the masters never mentioned remuneration. They acted out of righteousness without asking for anything in return. Judging from the whole process, they put in the utmost effort.

Secondly, after all, there are no more deaths, and you can leave openly without worrying about anyone's feelings, because you have done the best you can.

But he felt guilty.

I feel ashamed of my previous promise, but in this fucked-up world where people cannibalize people, how much is a promise worth? Not to mention it was a promise to a spirit. Jiang Yang, who was used to seeing the warmth and coldness of the human world, knew this all too well.

When Master was still alive, he said that there must be people with good temperament in the world. Don't judge narrowly. The whole world is full of dust. The market seems to be a big dye vat, but it is also a heroic place.

"You helped my wife make a choice, that's enough."

"What choice?"

"Master's heart is like a clear mirror, why should he ask questions knowingly? My wife had three choices in her mind, either I would die and she would live, or I would live and she would die, or we would die together. She finally chose to burn herself in exchange for my eight years of life, and she pretended to live on in her heart. , even if you live one more day, even if Liu Wa'er really agrees to the deal, does Master really think that after Su'er dies, I will really no longer be harmed? It's nothing more than fish and fish."

Jiang Yang's words were very thorough, showing that he never believed in Painted Skin Ghost's promise, but his wife was forced to choose to believe it.

Judging from the results, this result may be the most reliable.

"It's okay for you two to even scold me. The more you do this, the more panicked I feel." Zhao Sanyuan stabbed his heart hard, which was more painful than being stabbed several times. Jiang Yang sighed, "If something similar happened to me when I was not expelled from the master, I would definitely be furious and use the master as the target to vent my anger. But I have experienced too many things in the past few years, and I have tasted all the sourness." If I look at the cold and the warm and get angry at all the masters, then I am not a human being. If I am really wrong, thousands of mistakes are all my fault."

It's not that he's talking nice words. After all, there's no need to talk nice words at this point. Jiang Yang understands that people's fate is destined, and they will not survive if they do something wrong.

Meeting Su'er and being able to marry her is the greatest happiness in this life.

Not cherishing the time with her because of misunderstanding is the biggest retribution in this life.

After the truth was revealed, it was too late.

If we had known this, how could we have wasted such a long time?

Seeing Jiang Yang finally showing a miserable expression, Zhao Sanyuan immediately held down both of his wrists, fearing that he would commit suicide and die for Su'er.

Zhao Sanyuan truly realized the power of the word love tonight. This field that he once dismissed with disdain brought him too heavy a shock.

Strictly speaking, from the beginning of this trip, I have been more and more shocked by the word love, from the Miao girl on the Oriental Train, to later Lao Shen and Shen Caiwei, to Jiang Yang and Su'er, one after another. Each and every one of them is filled with the seeds of infatuation. He does everything for the sake of burning love, just so that he can live happily in his heart even for just one day.

"Don't worry, Master. Although I am a bastard, I am not a fool. No matter what, I will live for her in the next eight years. Every second will not be wasted. After I die, I will go to Huangquan to find her and tell the story of the eight years." From what I’ve seen, she loves nothing more than snuggling in my arms and listening to me talk.”

"Can--"

"No buts!" Jiang Yang's tone was decisive, almost forcefully speaking every word, "I will definitely see her again, definitely! She will definitely be waiting for me!"

Lao Kang and others behind him exchanged glances, and they all knew that Jiang Yang needed a breath to support his survival now and in the future.

This tone is plain.

People must have something to think about, especially those who are in despair, otherwise no one can guarantee that they will be able to do anything.

Fortunately, Jiang Yang is a reasonable and smart man, and he has a good temperament. Otherwise, how could most people still be rational at this time? If you don't tear these brothers alive, let's burn some incense.

What happened to the master?

What’s wrong if you don’t want money?

Don't take the porcelain job without that diamond.

Who told you to promise eachother in advance?

It's all up to you, don't make excuses.

"Well, it's almost time. You all must know that our industry is a bit strict. We can't delay the time if we miss anything." Wu Qiong rubbed his hands and smiled carefully. To be honest, he really didn't want to open his mouth at this moment, no matter who. It can be seen that the little ancestor feels guilty towards Jiang Yang. Now that he has lured Jiang Yang back to the underworld, why should he be furious?

Wu Qian was also afraid of being punished for being late, so he couldn't help but raise his voice, "Yin Cao ordered that Jiang Yang's soul be brought back for investigation first. We also followed the rules and regulations——"

The words have not yet fallen.

A cool breath spread and swirled on the stage.

Before anyone could react, there was a crisp sound and Wu Qian received a big slap on his face.

The most conspicuous thing is the high-ranking official hat with the four characters "make money at first sight" written on the top of the head. The long red tongue is drooping in the mouth, and the soul-killing stick is held in the hand. It is Mr. Bai Wuchang.

It didn't have the ghostly smile that always hung on its face, but instead jumped into a rage, grabbing Wu Qian's collar and swinging his big butt pockets.

"What are the rules?"

"What kind of measure?"

"It's obvious to you, right?"

clap clap-

"Jiang Yang's Yangshou hasn't really been exhausted. What's wrong with being a little late? What's wrong!"

"A man with a bad record who was demoted for corruption and bribery has the nerve to ask for rules?"

"You should all learn from Brother Sanyuan, who has gone through hardships and worked for the underworld without asking for anything in return. People are more sensible when you are a human than you are when you are a ghost!"

clap clap-

While Bai Wuchang was whipping Wu Qian, he used his peripheral vision to glance at Zhao Sanyuan's back.

Fortunately, fortunately, the boy didn't have any hair.

By the way, are you Wu brothers born to be at odds with him? How come we always meet?

This is the first time for Lao Kang and others to see Master Wu Chang. The shadow of the famous tree is really too famous, but now it seems different from what they imagined. Is he so grumpy?

"Master Wu Chang, you are also here for Jiang Yang, right? By coincidence, a lot of things have just ended, probably..."

Lao Kang opened his mouth to smooth things over and told Bai Wuchang the general process. After all, without Bai Wuchang's entrustment to Sanyuan, the brothers really wouldn't have to be involved. At most, they would just kill Painted Skin Ghost, and they wouldn't be with Jiang Yang and Su'er. If there is contact, brother, he won't feel so guilty.

After learning what happened, Bai Wuchang couldn't help but be surprised. He didn't expect that the roads inside were full of twists and turns, and a lot of things happened in just two days.

That is Zhao Sanyuan. Anyone else might not be able to find out the truth in two months, let alone solve the matter.

"That's good. Since there are spirits causing trouble, there is no need to lure Jiang Yang's soul back to the underworld to investigate. It is his own destiny to be able to live another eight years, and his life should not be cut off."

Bai Wuchang was very happy, because he entrusted the right person, Zhao Sanyuan really did a good job, and in the future, some of the charming little devils below will not have to worry about Jiang Yang's affairs, which is good, good, good.

But Wu Qiong and Wu Qian didn't know. How could they know the twists and turns inside? Especially Wu Qian, who had been beaten violently, thought to himself, Mr. Bai, why didn't you tell me earlier? We are just working below, how can we not follow the rules and regulations?

Lao Liu never wastes a good opportunity. He always works to the death, so he must seize the opportunity to get close to Bai Wuchang. This is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity. Most masters who work in yin and yang have never seen a yin-shuai-level boss in their entire lives.

"Mr. Bai's name is as loud as a thunder. I saw him tonight. He is really handsome and splendid. I have admired him for so many years and can finally look up to him. It is a great blessing in life. I just heard that the black and white masters are inseparable. Why didn't I see him? master?"

People and ghosts all like flattery, so just accept the good words. Anyway, you are not asked to do anything. Besides, this little brother does a few things beautifully, so he must give him the face he deserves.

Mr. Bai was smiling brightly, even though his smile was no better than that of Painted Skin Ghost.

"Are you talking about Heizi? You came with me, but when you came just now, you met two spirits that were almost scattered. Although they are not human souls, they are one of the tangible sentient beings after all. You can't pretend that you didn't see them. So after Heizi gathered the spirits, Take it back to the underworld to see what it was like in life. If it is extremely evil, throw it into the eighty-first level. Otherwise, send it to the afterlife and reincarnation."

Dengdengdeng-

Rapid footsteps from far to near.

It was Zhao Sanyuan, his red eyes staring closely at Mr. Bai.

"Two spirits that are almost scattered? Are they not human? They must be Painted Skin Ghost and Su'er!"

"Ah? I don't know." Mr. Bai looked confused. It was true that the two spirits were too scattered. They had to be sent to the underworld to be reshaped by the judge of the Tenth Hall before he could know what they were.

However, judging from the time and quantity analysis, 99% of them are painted skin ghosts and painted demons.

Zhao Sanyuan quickly returned to Jiang Yang and pulled him up, saying urgently: "Brother Jiang! Don't lose heart! Madam has already entered the underworld. Based on what she did during her lifetime, she will definitely not be thrown into hell. She will Waiting for you, she will definitely wait for you. She never told you because there were too many things. Does Lao Shen know? That unscrupulous ginseng spirit has been entangled with Shen Caiwei in his arms for seven lifetimes! Seven lifetimes in a row We’re all together! Don’t wander around blindly in the next eight years, just open a pharmacy with him, I’ll definitely be able to help you!”

Jiang Yang had already burst into tears, and every word Zhao Sanyuan said struck a deep chord in his heart.

It’s hard to find a treasure worth a thousand dollars, but it’s easy to have a happy family.

I am obsessed with love, but I cherish the fate and am willing to be a winged bird again.

(End of this chapter)