I, the Great Emperor Fengdu, are you trying to trick me into playing with strange rules?

Chapter 210

I'm afraid that the air will suddenly become quiet.

The attacking ghost obviously didn't expect such a turn, so it was not a moment of outstretched hand to retract, nor was it to continue.

Caught between a dilemma.

Caught in a dilemma.

But in the end, it seems that he has made up his mind, and the ghost in the moonlight shows a fierce expression, and his shadow swells sharply, as if he is ready to make a strong move...

Flower unconscious: (ー_ー)!!

Ghost: !!

it suddenly felt something was wrong, and there seemed to be something special about this person in front of him... Particularly... Danger!

Even if it's just a soul.

I was also trembling with the stimulation of this dark feeling, where did I dare to continue?

But....

Can it run away?

Hua Wujue raised his palm slightly, and the next moment he saw that the ghost who had just escaped was caught in the palm of his hand like a frosted eggplant.

Black and white impermanence also leaned over and showed an inexplicable smile.

Sample, play this set in front of us.

Is it that your black brother can't hold a knife, or is your white brother unable to lift a gun?

The momentum of black and white impermanence, without the slightest concealment, burst out at this moment.

Brilliant and gloomy, black and white impermanence, hooking ghosts.

Vaguely, there seemed to be a black and a white behind the two, two huge phantoms, one sticking out his tongue and the other not sticking out his tongue.

The ghost's eyes widened and he was full of horror.

The

ghost opened his mouth anxiously, as if he wanted to say something.

"You are not qualified for reincarnation.

As soon as Hua Wujue pointed out, the ghost dissipated directly.

Not even a single hair remained.

However, after the ghost dissipated, there was a transparent white figure, a little dazed, standing in place blankly.

This white shadow of a soul.

Looking at his face carefully, isn't it the honest man who just gave them the baked cakes?

It turned out that the ghost that Commander Liu said at that time was possessed by this honest man.

It's no wonder that when this ghost attacks, the first target is them.

It's a pity.

The moment the ghost chose to possess him, in fact, this honest man was already dead.

It's just that he didn't notice it.

It is still his instincts that dictate the actions of his body.

The soul of a simple man is engulfed in the ghost.

It's like a chair.

The honest man thought he was sitting in a chair.

In fact, he sat in the belly of the ghost.

Hei Wuchang shook his head and sighed faintly: "Alas, brother, you are also unlucky to encounter this, although it is unfortunate, but I still want to tell you, congratulations, you can end the heavy life of this life." "

That's right, brother, everything must be looked at, whether it is a blessing or a curse, it is a disaster that cannot be avoided, early death and early reincarnation, falling behind others in this life, and winning directly at the starting line in the next life!" Bai Wuchang also accosted.

The

soul of the honest man is obviously very confused, why do you still congratulate him when he passes away?

"Zhang Er, do you still have any unfulfilled wishes in this life?"

Hua Wujue interrupted the black and white impermanence, and looked at the honest man calmly.

The honest man obviously reddened his eyes: "I... I... Can you not die. "

Why?"

Hua Wujue asked.

The honest man obviously didn't think about this answer, if he wants to live, is there any reason for it...

However, after some thought, the honest man still gave the answer:

"My old mother at home is over 70 years old, and if I didn't serve her, I wouldn't be able to survive this winter."

"And there's more.

"And my family's insider, I haven't let her live a good life in my life... Let her suffer in the field with me, alas, and if I could, I would let her... Never knew me.

"And my dog... This kid is ignorant when he is a child, and he fights with people all day long, and he doesn't make his mother and his grandmother sad at all, if he can... I want to go back and beat him. "

Well, what else do you have to say.

Zhang Er didn't know what was going on, listening to the words of the young man in front of him, he couldn't help but say all the words in his heart.

Some things that are buried in the bottom of my heart are also spoken.

Perhaps, these words were originally intended to be buried in his heart for the rest of his life.

"Next door to my house, there is a person named Su Laoer, he comes to take advantage of our family every day when he has nothing to do, I have been swallowing my anger for the sake of face..."

"On Chinese New Year's Eve last year, my family looked at the new clothes of the grandmother next door, and their envious eyes couldn't be removed, she didn't say anything, but I knew that she also wanted

..." "...""In

my life, I live in a nest, and there is no meaning in living... I, I..."

Zhang Er said as he spoke, hiding his face and crying bitterly.

"Ah, I haven't lived enough! I don't

want to die!" "Why did this happen to me?"

"I really don't want to die... I haven't bought new clothes for my lady yet, obviously I can buy them this time, that store is just around the corner in the east of the city, and what she likes is the material with the water cloud pattern..."

Zhang Er was a little broken, and his emotions surged out, making him hold his head tightly, tears flowing.

This time he went to the city, not for anything else, but to buy the water cloud pattern material for his own lady.

In order to buy.

He walked more than 30 miles of mountain roads, his straw sandals were worn out, and there was another pair of shoes in his basket.

But he didn't dare to wear it.

Because on the way back to the village, there are still thirty miles to go...

"Zhang Er, do you regret it..."

Hua Wujue asked.

Zhang Er raised his head a little dazedly, the question flowed through his mind, and he subconsciously answered:

"I don't regret it."

After Zhang Er said this answer, the whole person suddenly brightened, the corners of his mouth grinned, and he smiled stupidly.

"I don't regret it! I don't regret it!" black

and white looked at each other, feeling a little embarrassed.

This....

It's not... The blow was too big, crazy?

But Zhang Er was not crazy.

He just finally knew his answer.

Regret, joy, guilt, reluctance...

All kinds of residual emotions flashed by, making him feel like a world away.

His life is like an exam paper that has already been answered.

Regardless of regret and fulfillment.

After all, it's all the answers you write yourself.

Where is there anything to regret....

Zhang Er bent down deeply and bowed respectfully.

"Thank you, sir. He

didn't know what to call Hua Wujue.

But in his impression, sir, is the most respected profession.

This fairy-like brother in front of him.

He must be a respectable gentleman.

Otherwise, how could you say such profound words....

Hua Wujue suddenly looked sideways slightly:

"Meng Po, you... It's time to do something. "