"If it's true that Xu Zhengyang didn't have any annoyance or anger towards the weeping old man," Erji would be lying.
Respect him and admire him, this is an indisputable fact.
But how much psychological pressure did the old man put on Xu Zhengyang when he was alive? Even as the City Dragon God, there was a crisis where the soul might be destroyed. "It is true that the concepts are different, and it is impossible to say who is right, but the old man has read it after all.
God's power, where is the majesty of God? Also, how do you calculate the debt if you try to demolish the bridge when you cross the river?
Xu Zhengyang is not that great, so he is annoyed and angry.
Before, no matter how angry he was, he would not dare to use his magical power to drive the old man into a state of eternal damnation, because that would bring about an irresistible disaster.
Things are different now. Once a person dies, who will be able to control the existence of this transcendent city?
Who would have known that the old man's soul would be here to bear the punishment imposed by Lord Cheng?
Well, venting the anger in his heart is one of them; in addition, Xu Zhengyang wants to establish his authority. In front of this old ghost, he must establish absolute authority to prevent him from disobeying in the future.
If you can't live with yourself, it's too troublesome to hit you every time you make a mistake.
Xu Zhengyang knew that if he presented the facts and reasoned, he would not have the ability to convince the old man, and he would even have to let the old man say more than he could.
I feel like I can only use violence.
It's not just about beating him into submission, it's just about beating him up to make him scared.
Xu Zhengyang believed that there were strong men in the world who could withstand any cruel and severe torture, but he was sure that no ghost could survive the punishment he imposed.
If one day does not work for two days, two days does not work for three days, the ghost does not even have the right to faint and die. It can only live next to it and suffer." Moreover, the most terrifying thing is that there is no time limit. I don't know when it will end. Is it possible?
Can you die again?
When you are scared and soft, I will throw you into the slow flow of Santu River and have a taste of it.
Boil it. Boil it hard."
It’s not that Xu Zhengyang is too beastly or too cruel. After all, ghosts are ghosts after all. There is no need to treat ghosts like humans, because ghosts themselves have hostility and resentment and are evil. Moreover, Xu Zhengyang feels that it is important to treat such an old person.
Spirits are transcendent existences when they are in the human world, and they are all classified as old ghosts who can become gods by the underworld artifacts. It is really difficult to manage them if they don't take some ruthless measures!
The old guy was very awesome when he was a human being. If he dies and turns into a ghost, then he is still awesome, a great person.
Well, Xu Zhengyang couldn't bear to give up such an outstanding person as his subordinate.
What is he lacking most now? Talent.
Xu Zhengyang is not afraid that one day he will dare to lie to himself in the future. He cannot lie to him even if he wants to. Xu Zhengyang knows what he is thinking in his heart. Any unreasonable thoughts will be met with absolutely severe punishment from Lord Cheng. Of course, Xu Zhengyang hopes that
After experiencing the initial harsh punishment, the old ghost still maintained his intelligence as a human being and would not be stupid and stubborn enough to provoke the wrath of a god.
That's "very bad".
The cold spring season has passed. At the end of February, although it is not as warm as the so-called spring in March, there is no biting chill in the breeze.
The weeping willow in front of the door has revealed some green and yellow buds, and its soft branches are green and swaying in the breeze.
The morning sun was bright but not dazzling. The sky was blue, with a few thin white clouds floating like torn cotton wool. There were also patches of light blue in the middle.
Under the grapevine shelf in the courtyard, Xu Zhengyang was leaning on a bamboo lounge chair with his legs crossed, and a soft blanket was spread under him. He raised his face and squinted his eyes, as if he was taking a nap, letting the warmth
The sun shines down from the grape vines that have just revealed some young leaves, and falls on the face and body.
On the small stone table next to it, there is a newly purchased mobile phone, and the singing voice coming from the mobile phone is floating in the courtyard:
Fairy mountains separated by clouds and sea
Xialing Jade Belt
It is said that there are immortals in the world
God is not envious
People work hard
Why is there a happy garden?
Xu Zhengyang discovered that after returning from the capital, there was something wrong with his temperament. He was easily irritable. When dealing with some things, he would be more ruthless, quick, strict, and severe; he even once went up to fight with a group of people because of a few posts in
The people had a big quarrel, and almost couldn't help but let the ghost messenger go to the public to avenge private revenge.
To paraphrase a popular Internet vocabulary, he is really a bit too idle.
Therefore, Xu Zhengyang stopped surfing the Internet these days, and did not go to work in Chenglong Mansion, Guxiangxuan, Jinghui Logistics, or Huayang Travel Company. Instead, he chose to relax and cultivate his mind at home.
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As long as it doesn’t affect the business, there are far fewer evil people and evil deeds in the territory of Zehe City now. Some rumors about "punishment of ghosts and gods" are slowly spreading throughout the territory of Yinghe City. It was demolished last year
Not only were the temples rebuilt by the people, but more than ten temples were built in the Zehe territory.
The power of faith is increasing faster and faster. Xu Zhengyang feels vaguely that he is about to be promoted.
Maybe, this is also related to the sudden change in his temperament? Xu Zhengyang's stretched eyebrows wrinkled slightly, squinting without looking, he lit a cigarette, took a gentle puff, and exhaled a cloud of smoke.
Dissipated in the breeze.
After the song ended, there was a series of natural music of the tinkling of spring water, mixed with the chirping of birds in the forest, which was very pleasant to the ear.
Outside the courtyard gate, a black Audi drove up from the west street and stopped at the gate. Li Bingjie, wearing casual sportswear, got out of the car and walked towards the yard with an indifferent expression. Then, the car drove away
At the door, parked aside, Li Chengzhong and a gentle man with glasses got out of the car and walked into the courtyard.
Xu Zhengyang had already stood up and whispered a few words to Li Bingjie. After Li Chengzhong and the middle-aged man entered the hospital, Xu Zhengyang smiled and stepped forward to shake hands with the middle-aged man and introduced himself.
There was a hint of doubt in his eyes. Xu Zhengyang knew that Li Bingjie was coming today. Last night he was happy to hear Zhuo Bingjie's phone call, but he didn't expect that a strange man would call him.
"Hello, I am Yue Shuxin, a lawyer." The man said calmly.
"Sit inside." Xu Zhengyang smiled and invited them inside.
Yuan Suqin was sitting on the sofa in the living room, looking through some photos and letters. They were letters sent by those who had donated money to help Xu Zhengyang. The photos were single photos of out-of-school children, with some blessings and gratitude written behind them.
Words. Young fonts and words, but every word is sincere and comes from the heart. Yuan Suqin looked at the cute smiling faces in the letters and photos, and the corners of her eyes couldn't help but feel a little sore.
"Mom, Bingjie is here." Xu Zhengyang said softly.
"Ah?" Yuan Suqin raised her head, wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes, stood up with a smile and said: "Bingjie is here, come on, you all sit down, I will make tea for you.
Thank you, Auntie Yuan." Li Bingjie greeted politely.
Xu Zhengyang asked Yue Shuxin to sit down, and Li Bingjie sat next to Xu Zhengyang.
Li Chengzhong did not enter the room, but stood outside the main room door.
After Yuan Suqin poured tea for several people, she comforted Li Bingjie with some distressed words. Knowing that they had something to say, she didn't stay too much and just had dinner at home in the morning. Then she went to the back room.
"Hello, this is the property certificate for the courtyard house where Concubine Li lived during her lifetime." Yue Shuxin took out a stack of certificates and a will from the leather bag he carried with him, and handed them to Xu Zhengyang. "Mr. Li had a will before his death, and he handed this to Xu Zhengyang.
I’ll send you a set of Siheyuan, take a look at it, and sign it if there’s nothing wrong with it.”
Xu Zhengyang was stunned for a moment, then looked at Li Bingjie.
Li Bingjie nodded.
Xu Zhengyang felt guilty for a while. Well, the old man is still suffering from punishment and loneliness in the Chengbi Mansion, because Master Chenglong has ordered that Wang Yongyang punish the old man every day and after the execution, he is not allowed to have any words with the old man.
, eye contact.
Now that we are here, before he died, he even left himself a large courtyard house.
Xu Zhengyang picked up the will and certificate, as if reading the contents inside, but in fact, through his thoughts, he ordered Wang Yongyang to immediately stop the punishment of the old man. He also blessed Mr. Li with some divine power and allowed him to stay with Wang Yongyong.
, returned to the human world. In the territory of Zehe City. If he wanted to go anywhere, he would go there to see and have fun. These days, Mr. Li was bored to death.
"Is this appropriate?" Xu Zhengyang frowned slightly and asked softly.
"Mr. Li's will is here. This courtyard is his private property. Now it's yours.
"Yue Shuxin said.
Li Bingjie also nodded and said: "Stay."
Xu Zhengyang did not refuse anymore and picked up the pen to sign.
"Zhengyang, come home with me and take a look, okay?" Li Bingjie asked softly.
"Okay." Xu Zhengyang nodded.
It should come. It will always come. Xu Zhengyang had thought before that Li Bingjie would definitely want to meet her grandfather's soul. Although, she might not necessarily make such a request to Xu Zhengyang. But Xu Zhengyang had already thought about it.
, we must let Li Bingjie and the ghost of Mr. Li meet...
This is a bit inappropriate, but since Li Bingjie knows Xu Zhengyang's identity as a priest, Xu Zhengyang always wants to do this favor for Li Bingjie, but he cannot shirk her wish. It is considered as using power for personal gain.
It's just that "well, people and ghosts are on different paths, so they can't communicate verbally, so it's okay to meet them once."
The two cars drove out of the village one after the other and headed towards Chenghe City.
When he arrived at Huohe City, Yue Shuxin got off the car. His mission had been completed and there was no need to follow Li Bingjie anymore.
Afterwards, the two sedans drove to the western suburbs of Tuhe City together.
At this time, in the courtyard house located between Xiaowang Mountain and Qinghe, Gui Cha Wang Yongyang and the ghost of the old man were sitting on the sofa in the living room.
When Mr. Li came out of the Chengbi Mansion and knew that he could wander around the boundaries of Zehe City, he returned to this courtyard without any hesitation.
If the daily punishment could be regarded as punishment for him, the old man felt that Chenglong was asking him to face the wall and think about his mistakes.
Over the past few days, the old man has thought a lot in his mind, but it cannot be considered as enlightenment or thoroughness. Because before he died, he had already thought about the severe torture he might face after becoming a ghost. But he did not expect that he would be given so much.
The time spent staring at the wall and thinking.
He is indeed a little confused and hesitant now, and at the same time, he is also deeply afraid.
When he was still alive, he said to Xu Zhengyang: "I am not afraid of the underworld."
But Xu Zhengyang said to him: "That's because you are not dead yet." Sure enough, it was so.
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