I descend into the world of heaven

The Ghost King's mood fluctuated violently. Lin Huowang secretly gathered strength, raised his right hand high and slapped the foreign-style building on the Ghost King's back. There was only a loud bang, and a half-sized man about the size of an ordinary person came out of the Ghost King's huge body. The transparent ghost king, dressed in the clothes of a Qing Dynasty official, looks more like a zombie.

It turns out that Lin Huowang took advantage of the Ghost King's mental breakdown and used the secret soul-splitting method left by Taoist Xu to beat out the Ghost King's soul...

He casually struck a fire stick into the ghost king's body mixed with the bungalow. The Buddha's fire burned, and the body turned into powder at a speed visible to the naked eye...

The ghost king was originally born out of resentment and yin energy. Because of his long-term obsession, he still hid in the bungalow and could not come out. His body gradually melted into the bungalow and became what it is now. This shows how deep his obsession with this family is.

Lu Cuilin was crying, and her mind was in chaos. The memory of the ghost king's rampage indirectly affected her daughter in the previous life. It contained strong emotions and made people feel distressed...

At this moment, the ghost king no longer cares about the body or not. It stood on the ground and stretched out its hands at a loss. It wanted to get closer but was afraid that it would scare Lu Cuilin. Its eyes, ears, nose, and seven orifices overflowed with bright red soul blood, and it murmured to itself: " Are you really Ajie, my eldest daughter Ajie? Where is Amei, where is Amei?"

Its appearance made Lin Huowang's heart tremble, and his soul bleeded from all the orifices. This was a situation that would only occur when the extreme obsession was released in an instant, and the soul was injured. This ghost king was indeed deeply affectionate, but fortunately he didn't seriously hurt it just now... …

Lu Cuilin sat on the ground, wiping away the tears with her hands, and cried: "My sister is about to die. I went to pray to Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva. I heard that there is a solution here, so I came to take a look."

The Ghost King's whole body was like five thunders hitting his head, and he said tremblingly: "I... take me to see Amei..."

The matter was under control, and Chen Chu stepped forward as the commentator, explaining in detail the reasons why the Lu Cuilin sisters were entangled in cause and effect.

The Ghost King shook his body and sat on the ground: "So it turns out that it was my obsession that harmed them... Wife... I promised you to take good care of your two children. I didn't do it in their previous life, and I still hurt them in this life. It's really I'm sorry...Honey, I'm so embarrassed to see you now..."

Lin Huowang hurriedly comforted him: "Don't say that. When Xingzhong Village underwent drastic changes, you also protected a group of people...including my mother. You are my benefactor!"

The Ghost King slowly raised his head, looked at Lin Huowang, and said hoarsely: "It turns out it's your child... I haven't seen you in eight or nine years, and he has grown so big. He came to my house because of you, and wanted to scare you. Unexpectedly, a general and an official came... But I don’t know who your mother is, so you can identify it yourself."

When Xingzhong Village was massacred, a group of people ran into the bungalow. It didn't want to take care of it. Unexpectedly, a little baby suddenly started crying and the sound was heard, attracting the people who massacred the village. It didn't want to cause trouble, so it just stepped in to kill those people. Just scared away, it doesn't mean anything...

The Ghost King pressed his index finger between his eyebrows, and the memory of that year reappeared.

Chen Chu was stunned for a while. This world is really interesting. Memory can be used in this way, just like playing a movie... except that the movie is played in the minds of the people present, giving it a feeling of personal experience...

Through the perspective of the ghost king's memory, Lin Huowang immediately found a woman on the right who was writing a letter. This woman was in her twenties, young and beautiful. After she finished writing, she enveloped the book and wrote Lin Huowang's name on the cover. This was Lin Huowang's first The reason was discovered at once.

Mother……

Is this my mother?

Lin Huowang, such a tough guy, couldn't help crying. He tremblingly asked the Ghost King: "Do you know where these people went?"

"I don't know, after the massacre left, these people also left my house." The ghost king never left the bungalow. At that time, it only had its own family in mind, so how could it pay so much attention.

The Ghost King mustered up the courage to come to Lu Cuilin and whispered: "Sister, let's go see A-mei, shall we?"

Lu Cuilin's mood calmed down and she nodded with red eyes: "Okay, let's go there now!" She suddenly realized something and said: "It seems there are no buses at night..."

The Ghost King looked back at the body that had turned into powder. Black energy surged all over his body. He sensed the power in his soul and said, "You should know the direction. Let's fly there directly!"

Lin Huowang hurriedly stopped him: "No, Lu Cuilin is blessed by the power of the gods. You can't use ghost magic to bring him back. If he falls from the sky, he will be doomed... There is a minibus available at Dizang Temple, and I can drive."

When everyone is talking.

Lin Changhong is back, holding an iron box in his hand and running extremely fast!

He greeted Chen Chu from a distance: "Daozhang Chen, you will never know what I just met. It's my younger brother. He turned into a glowing bug to recognize and say goodbye to me. To be honest, I'm here Now I still think I’m dreaming…”

Lin Huowang put his hand into his schoolbag warily.

Lin Changhong saw Lin Huowang here at a glance, and he was a little excited: "You are Brother Lin's son Lin Huowang, right? If you look closely, you do look like Brother Lin, but Brother Lin's head is not as round as yours, haha..."

Lin Huowang was confused: "Who are you?"

Lin Changhong looked at Chen Chu with confusion: "Daozhang Chen hasn't explained yet?"

Chen Chu shrugged.

Lin Changhong told him that he was the eldest son of the owner of the photo studio in Xingzhong Village. Lin Wanghuo's eyes opened wider and wider. He had gained too much tonight and he was so excited.

"Lin...Brother Changhong! Let me call you this! It's more intimate..."

"You idiot, I call your father Brother Lin, and you call me Brother Changhong. The seniority is a bit wrong, but as long as you like it, that's fine!"

"Brother Changhong... where are the other people who ran away together back then? Are they back?"

"They... are back, and they are staying outside temporarily. I am the only one who will come back to the village first... Ahem, let's not talk about this. Anyway, I am really happy to see you appear!"

Lin Changhong came to his senses, opened the iron box in his hand, and handed it to Lin Huowang: "Here, this is what your father left behind. I specially sealed it in a locked iron box."

There was a piece of paper in the iron box as the box was opened, and the content inside came into view. Lin Changhong had a trace of pain on his face: "This is the last thing your father wants to say to everyone. Huo Wang, can you read the content of the letter to this person for him?" Do the villagers in the village listen? Director Chen said that the villagers who died are still wandering in the village, they should be able to hear..."

Lin Huowang took the box and browsed the contents, feeling a little depressed: "Is this... what my dad wanted to say? This was written by him himself... It turns out that he is so great..."