Old-fashioned don’t like lighting the lights, of course this is not a strange thing. Many people are used to darkness and don’t like the sun. (Good novels

I walked through the alley, feeling that I still had no peace of mind, but I saw the boy who had been with us sitting on the side of the road, wearing a sweatshirt and a cigarette in his mouth.

“Smoking is not a good habit.”

I walked over and whispered.

He looked up at me, sneered and said, "It's not your turn to teach me, they are all about the same age."

I was stunned and couldn't help but wake up. Indeed, I was only eighteen years old and almost the same age as the boy in front of me. Such preaching was indeed worthless from my mouth.

He glanced at him, but was surprised to find that the young man in front of him was covered in spiritual consciousness, but had no cultivation. He couldn't help but ask, "Have you practiced?"

He pressed the cigarette butt to the ground, shook his head and said, "Old man, don't let me."

The old man he mentioned was naturally old-fashioned. I was even more surprised that the child I was in the circle also had spiritual sense, but why didn't he let him practice? The boy glanced at me and saw me showing a puzzled expression, he shook his head and said, "Don't you understand? Actually, I don't quite understand the intention of my father doing this. But it doesn't matter, I can't learn anything from him anyway."

I shrugged and turned around and wanted to leave, but I heard the boy behind me suddenly ask, "Wan Lin, I heard you are very busy in the circle. I want to ask if that world is very exciting?"

I paused. Just as I was about to answer, I heard a hoarse but gentle voice...

"Same mountains and same water are actually one world, what is the difference?"

I turned around and saw Duanmuchuan walking towards me wearing a somewhat funny stone mask. It seemed as if I could see his smiling face hiding behind the stone mask. The face that disappointed me.

The boy asked strangely: "But not everyone says these are two worlds? Not everyone says that the world is more exciting than this world? There are evil spirits, Buddhism, Taoism, demons, love, hate, love, hatred, love, hatred, like the world of martial arts."

Duanmuchuan walked gently to the boy and whispered: "If you are calm, you will have no regrets, and if you are wonderful, you will always have regrets. If you don't have the kind of heart to bear the regret, you will not be able to bear the heavy burden brought by wonderful."

The boy shook his head, not seeming to understand, but I seemed to have some feelings, and looked at Duanmukawa in front of me and whispered: "You said that this is actually a world, but why did I cross the boundary but couldn't look back?"

He turned his head to look at me, his eyes looked at me through the stone mask, and then whispered: "Since there are no two worlds, how can you turn back?"

But at this moment, the quietness of the night was suddenly broken by a roar, which came from Bai Qi's direction. We immediately turned around and saw Bai Qi kicking the door open in the small house. When we rushed over, we saw Bai Qi walking out of the small house with a man in his arms. The man's chest seemed to be torn apart, with large pieces of blood.

"Dad!"

The boy behind him shouted, then rushed over with shock in his voice.

We rushed over and Bai Qi let go of Lao Tu's body. The young man hugged Lao Tu. At this time, Lao Tu was almost exhausted. When he tore open his clothes, he could see a wound more than ten centimeters long on his chest, which also made his heart torn apart.

"Bai Qi, what's going on?"

I asked for verification.

Before Bai Qi could speak, he saw Jumang staggeringly walking out of the house, holding a blood-stained knife in his hand. When the boy saw Jumang and the knife in his hand, he had already determined that Jumang was the one who killed him. Then he shouted and rushed towards Jumang. However, Jumang in front of me seemed a little confused. Just as the boy rushed over, he was hugged by Maozai next to him and pulled him back.

"Let me go, let go!"

The boy wanted to break free from Maozi's hand and kept yelling.

Bai Qi sighed and said, "This was not done by Ju Mang, but a mortal suicide!"

As soon as these words came out, I was stunned. The boy and Maozai were also stunned on the spot. Then the boy shouted: "Impossible, why did my father commit suicide? You are also a ghost, the ghost gang is not a good thing!"

Bai Qi ignored him and said, "I just stood outside the door and guarded me. The conversation inside was very small at first, but then Lao Tu started shouting and shouting that Ju Mang would kill him too. I felt something was wrong at that time, so I drifted into the house. But I happened to see Lao Tu stabbed a knife into his heart and threw it to Ju Mang."

I was even more surprised. Why did he commit suicide? Didn’t he always hate Jumang? I asked Bai Qi to guard him and was afraid that Lao Tu would attack Jumang. Now Jumang has no resentment. After this, he will be reincarnated and reincarnated. At that time, the worldly relationship will be eliminated and he will be a human being again. But Lao Tu didn’t kill Jumang, why did he commit suicide? He has a farming skills.

"You lied to someone, how could my dad commit suicide! A liar!"

The boy started shouting.

Of course Bai Qi would not lie, and there was no need to lie. But now the old man in front of him was almost gone, and before his soul had floated out, there was still the last trace of life soul left. When this soul also floated out, it would be completely dead. It seemed that only Old Man knew the truth...

I looked back at Jumang, but didn't see anything strange about Jumang. However, Duanmuchuan said, "The worldly relationship has not been broken. If you reincarnate, you will not be lucky in the next life. In the next life, you will meet this person named Old Man. He will be entangled with you..."

We were stunned, and Jumang and his eyes showed confusion. Duanmuchuan shook his head and said, "Now he died because of you, which means there is another line of cause and effect on you. This can directly affect the fate of your reincarnation. I can dispel resentment for you, but I have taken action to cut off cause and effect, so I will not intervene for the second time. After you are reincarnated, if this old-fashioned soul is also reincarnated, you will still be entangled in the next life. Because you owe him in this life, you may die in his hands in the next life. I think he may feel that he cannot kill you, the ten thousand years of insults, so he will come up with this worst. However, how can ordinary people know the rules of cause and effect?"

The eyes of Jumang showed panic in his eyes, and Yan Jun beside him hurriedly bowed and said, "I would like to make an exception. I will also embrace your kindness if I am a cow or a horse."

Duanmuchuan waved his hand and said, "Since this is your fate, it's useless even if I cut it off. Since he already knows that there are rules between cause and effect, he will not be able to give up. So the way to end this matter now lies in life and death, one death and one life!"

While speaking, he slowly walked to Lao Tu's body and gently placed his hand on Lao Tu's body. The young man hurriedly shouted: "What do you want to do? My dad is dead!"

Duanmuchuan said lightly: "I'll let him live."

We were even more shocked when we heard this. People died and heaven was determined. Even if we died, we would never survive for a lifetime. How could we save us again? However, Duanmuchuan gently brushed his hand over the wound in Lao Tu's heart. The wound miraculously healed. However, Lao Tu had already crossed the line of life and death and could not turn back. Therefore, even if the wound healed, there was no sign of resurrection.

Duanmuchuan leaned over gently, not knowing what he said to Lao Tu, but saw Lao Tu suddenly opened his mouth and let out a mouthful of dark air from his mouth. Then he sat up from the ground.

"Corpsy?"

The cat yelled in surprise.

Duanmuchuan raised his hand and gently tapped on his back three times. Lao Tu trembled slightly, and then opened his eyes. I immediately walked up, took his pulse, listened to his heartbeat, and finally pinched it among his people, and it was completely like a living person.

Even the soul on his body stabilized, and there was no sign of the soul leaving his body.

Lao Tu slowly opened his eyes, first looked at us, then at the giant man in front of him, and finally touched his heart, shouting in surprise: "I, am I dead? Why are you alive again?"
Chapter completed!