From Jiu Shu's world

At this point, Henry Zhang and Feng Shayan also saw that he was afraid that his child was gone, and the middle-aged bereavement, which was desolate and miserable, was difficult for others to understand.

Lu Mingyuan smiled wryly with sadness, and said in a low voice: "Junjun died and was buried on the Phoenix Mountain outside the city. Ah Yan couldn't accept this reality, and she went crazy too."

"I was disheartened. I quit my job and went home to take care of my wife. Her child was gone, and I couldn't leave her alone anymore. I took care of her like a child, thinking that maybe this would be the end of my life."

"How could I have imagined that one day, when I came home from shopping for vegetables, Ah Yan would disappear. I searched for her like crazy. I searched for her for a whole day and night, and in the end it was Ah Yan who I found on Phoenix Mountain. Jun, she went to see Junjun."

Speaking of this, Cao Mingyuan was already in tears, and suddenly his tone was three points lower, and he said sadly: "However, I didn't expect this to be the beginning of being together. As soon as she came home, she started to set up a shrine. I don't know where I got one." Make an offering of the little jar. She said it was Junjun, who prayed three times a day, and offered delicious chicken, duck and fish."

"The shrine is very weird, but I dare not stop her. She misses Junjun so much. I'm afraid that if I stop her again, she won't be able to hold on anymore. But, I...I never expected, ah Yan Yan is actually raising a little ghost, raising Junjun's ghost. She didn't want Junjun to go, so she took Junjun's finger bones back to raise him."

While speaking, a terrified expression appeared on his face, and he said in a trembling voice: "Ayan, Ayan brought Junjun back, kept him at home, and didn't let him go, but... But Junjun It's a ghost, Junjun is not Junjun anymore, I saw him drinking Ayan's blood."

"woooooo"

As he said that, Cao Mingyuan burst into tears and buried his head on the table, sobbing uncontrollably.The child died, the wife became crazy about the child, and now it is because of raising the soul of the son, and the situation has become like this, he doesn't know what to do.

Henry Zhang was silent for a while after listening to him, and finally said: "Brother Cao, get up, I will help you to see, if possible, I will help you send Junjun away without hurting him."

"Thank you...thank you. Thank you Master."

He said thank you several times in a row, and he almost kowtowed to Henry Zhang.

Henry Zhang looked at the time, and then said: “Let’s go, let’s go and have a look now.”

After he said this to Lu Mingyuan, he turned his head to look at Feng Shayan, and asked with a smile, "Miss Feng, do you want to go and have a look together?"

Although it was a question, the smile on the corner of his mouth made sure that Feng Shayan would follow him, because this was a good opportunity to observe.

"Come on, take my car there."

Fengshayan naturally understood Henry Zhang's smile, but she didn't care. She became more and more curious about the man in front of you, and now she wants to see what he can do.

Chapter 3 Nineteen Shrine Imp

"I never thought you, a girl, would like to drive a jeep."

"Why not?"

Feng Shayan plugged in the car key to start the car, then looked sideways at Henry Zhang, her eyes full of confidence, she should drive such a car.

Henry Zhang chuckled, and replied: “Of course, very handsome.”

The corner of Fengshayan's mouth raised, and when he stepped on the accelerator, the jeep rushed out with a roar.

In the jeep, Henry Zhang and Feng Shayan sat in the front row, and Lu Mingyuan sat in the back.

He was worried, seemed to be worried about his wife, did not speak, and paid more attention to Henry Zhang and Feng Shayan.

Feng Shayan put one hand on the edge of the car door and drove the car with the other. She glanced sideways at Henry Zhang and asked, "You said this is a practice, is it a cultivation of the mind? I have never seen any sect that does this. "

There are different people's abilities, although there are differences in strength and weakness, but it is still very simple if you really want to seek money if you lower your face.

Henry Zhang is not short of money, but when it comes to practice, Feng Shayan has never seen anyone who went to find those evil spirits to sharpen himself.

You must know that fighting with ghosts and evil spirits is much more dangerous than fighting with aliens. Without admitting defeat, most of them are life-and-death fights. Even if you win, you will get a little reward, which is not worth the candle.

Henry Zhang said with a smile: "It's cultivating the mind, it's also accumulating merit, and being able to help others as much as you can, isn't it great?"

Fengshayan chuckled, and said, "Grit? It's the 21st century, and you actually believe in this thing?"

Henry Zhang shook his head and said, "It's not a letter, but it really is."

Seeing Henry Zhang's seriousness, Feng Shayan showed surprise in her eyes, and she took a deep look at Henry Zhang.

Then she turned her head and looked at the road ahead, so that her face could not be seen clearly. She said: "If there are merits and virtues, those who do evil will not be punished. Killing, fighting me, disputes, the world of aliens It's all about strength."

Although she is young, she has experienced many battles and disputes among aliens. She has seen many bloody and cruel things, and she will not believe this.

Henry Zhang looked at Fengshayan's expressionless face, but he was not easy to answer. Although the world under one person and the world of Uncle Nine have different schools and sects, the direction of cultivation is very different.

The path of cultivation under one person is wider, and when it comes to the development of the human body, it is more like an extraordinary martial art.

This kind of cultivation system has more people who can cultivate, and its power is not bad, but it seems that it is lacking in soul cultivation and understanding of the way of heaven. In this way, merit is very useless for cultivation, and it can only be achieved when you go to the underworld. After liquidation, there will naturally be fewer people who believe in it.

But it is also for this reason that it is more difficult to become a fairy.

Moreover, Henry Zhang faintly guessed that the underworld and the heavenly world have been quietly moving their hands and feet to erase the information of the underworld and the heavenly world for thousands of years, which will contribute to the changes in this cultivation system, making it impossible for the race to resist.

"arrive."

The car stopped in front of an old-fashioned community. The community was not big, with only five or six old buildings, all of which had the floor style of more than 20 or [-] years ago. Now the outer walls have begun to turn black and look a bit dilapidated.

Although there is a security post at the gate of the community, but looking at the uncle who is about to be 70 or [-] years old, I am afraid that even a few stray cats can't stop him.

The three got out of the car, Henry Zhang said to Lu Mingyuan: "Let's go, take us to your house."

Lu Mingyuan responded, and then took Henry Zhang and the two to the depths of the community.

Their residence is in the sixth building, which is relatively the worst building. Junjun was sick before his death, and medical expenses accounted for most of the family's expenditure every year.

To still have such a house is to spend all the savings of the couple.

He led the two of them up the stairs to the ninth floor, then pointed to an iron gate with a black letter of blessing on red paper, and said in a low voice, "This is our home."

He took out the key from his pocket and unlocked the chain of the door. Ever since his wife ran out insanely, he had added such a lock to the door for fear that she would run away again.

"click"

The sound of the chain hitting the iron door was very loud, especially in this empty corridor, it sounded like falling on a person's heart, which made people panic.

With a "squeak", the door opened.

Before the three of them went in, they heard a nagging female voice coming out.

"Be good, Junjun, be good, Dad is out, and when he comes back, mother will let him buy the most expensive incense and the best toys."

The content of the words sounded normal, but the three of Henry Zhang knew that there was no Junjun in it, only that little ghost.

Henry Zhang and Feng Shayan walked in quickly, followed by Lu Mingyuan, and when they came in, they caught a glimpse of a black shadow flying out of the sofa and rushing into the shrine hanging on the wall of the living room.

"Who are you? You scared my Junjun."

The woman in cotton pajamas with disheveled hair stood up and loudly reprimanded Henry Zhang and Feng Shayan.

Henry Zhang and Feng Shayan looked at each other, and both of them could see that the woman in front of her was in a very bad state of mind, entangled in anger, and her condition was not very good.

The woman was about to push Fengshayan forward, Zhang Xuan took half a step to the left to block Fengshayan, Lu Mingyuan rushed over and hugged the woman named Ayan, and comforted gently: "Ayan, good boy, they It's here to help us."