Rebirth in the Urban World: I Am the Immortal King

"Howl..." A face in the blood mist let out a sharp roar and rushed towards Ji Wufeng. Ji Wufeng took out the jade pot. Suddenly, the bloody mist rushed into the jade pot, and the face gradually became clearer. It is the dress of an ancient scholar.

The scholar knelt down and said respectfully to Ji Wufeng: "Thank you, God, for saving me from the sea of ​​suffering."

"Who are you exactly?"

Ji Wufeng asked.

The scholar recalled with a face: "I was a scholar in the first year of Zhenguan in the Tang Dynasty. In order to improve my calligraphy, I used my own blood to grind ink. Unexpectedly, I became so obsessed that I went crazy and couldn't extricate myself. In the end, I cut my throat and died, and my soul was trapped in the inkstone. I was in a state of confusion, and it was only when I met the Great Immortal that I came to my senses."

It turned out that this was the case. Ji Wufeng asked: "Where will you go next?"

"Although I am confused, I still remember all the things I did. The sin is serious and I should not continue to exist in the world."

The scholar looked guilty, stood up and cupped his hands to Ji Wufeng and said: "Sir, if there is an afterlife, I will definitely tie a grass ring to repay my kindness!"

The figure of the scholar gradually faded, and finally disappeared completely.

The reason why ghosts exist is because of their own obsession. Now that the scholar's obsession is gone, his soul can no longer gather and dissipates between heaven and earth.

The scholar disappeared, and the blood mist was put into the jade pot. Yang Songbai seemed to have just woken up, rubbing his eyes and said, "What happened?"

The old lady recovered from the fright, hurriedly supported him and said, "Old man, do you know that you just saved a life?"

After knowing what happened, Yang Songbai's face turned green with fright. He subconsciously touched his neck and said to Yang Qingwu, "Qingwu, are you okay? Grandpa didn't mean to hurt you."

Yang Qingwu shook his head and said, "Grandpa, I'm fine. I know you didn't mean it."

At this time Ji Wufeng said: "Since you are fine, should you let me go?"

Yang Qingwu was so frightened that he hugged Ji Wufeng just now, but he hasn't let go yet.

"Ah..." Yang Qingwu screamed and hurriedly let go of Ji Wufeng. He lowered his head and said at a loss: "Yes... I'm sorry!"

At this time, Zhou Yuanxing suddenly pointed at the Duanxi blood inkstone and shouted, "Look!"

I saw that the inkstone had lost its original color and luster, and had turned gray, just like a cement brick.

"how so?"

Yang Songbai was shocked and reached out to touch the inkstone, but it suddenly shattered and turned into a pile of plaster.

Zhou Yuanxing stepped forward and touched the soil and said, "Don't feel bad, Old Yang. This is not the real Duanxi blood inkstone at all. It has just restored its original appearance because it has been weathered over time."

At this time, the old lady said angrily: "You two old people, now you have seen the ghost, the inkstone is fake, and everything they said is true, I think you have nothing else to say?"

As soon as these words came out, everyone's faces were filled with shame.

“Now that it’s been proven that I’m not a liar, I don’t think you will arrest me and take me to the police station, right?

Farewell! "

Ji Wufeng turned around and left.

Yang Songbai and Zhou Yuanxing were hesitant to speak. The old lady was so angry that she glared and said, "You old man, he saved our whole family just now. Hurry up and chase him!"

Yang Songbai smiled bitterly and said: "I wanted to chase him, but he helped me once or twice, but I thought he was a liar. How could I have the nerve to chase him?"

Zhou Yuanxing felt even more guilty and said, "We are really blind!"

At this time, everyone smelled a foul smell coming from under the table. When they looked down, Zhang Chen's legs were still shaking, and there was a pool of yellow water stains under his crotch. He was so frightened that he peed.

Yang Songbai raised his eyebrows and said: "You are worthless, please come out quickly!"

Zhang Chen climbed out from under the table and asked Yang Qingwu with concern: "Qingwu, are you okay?"

A trace of disappointment flashed in Yang Qingwu's eyes. She was scared to death when she saw a ghost. However, Zhang Chen was so frightened that he got under the table alone and peed. How can such a man share the trouble in the future?

"I'm fine."

Yang Qingwu said calmly.

"It's okay."

Zhang Chen said with an angry look: "It's all because of that magician who pretended to be a ghost to scare us. Don't worry, I will definitely make him pay the price."

Hearing this, Yang Qingwu's eyes were not only disappointed, but also showed a trace of disgust.

That inkstone was sent by Zhang Chen, so he should be the culprit. Now that Ji Wufeng came to the rescue, he actually wanted to pass the responsibility to others. It was so shameless.

"snort!"

Yang Qingwu snorted coldly, stopped talking to Zhang Chen, and chased him out.

Ji Wufeng took a taxi at the intersection, when Yang Qingwu chased him out and shouted: "Please wait a moment."

"how?

Still want to send me to the police station? "

Ji Wufeng said angrily.

Yang Qingwu said sincerely: "I'm sorry, I'm here to apologize to you. After all, what I saw today was too unbelievable to me before. If I didn't see it with my own eyes, it would be really hard for people to believe it."

"As long as you know."

Ji Wufeng said.

"No matter what, you saved my whole family. I want to treat you to a meal to express my gratitude. Is that okay?"

Yang Qingwu said with expectation in his eyes.

"No, I'm here today to sell someone a favor. It has nothing to do with the Yang family, so you don't need to thank me."

After Ji Wufeng finished speaking, the taxi came. He got in the car and left directly, leaving Yang Qingwu standing there stupidly, as if he didn't believe that Ji Wufeng left like this.

Yang Qingwu is tall and has a delicate face. She is a standard beauty. She is born into a scholarly family and is knowledgeable and courteous. She has been a talented girl since she was a child. She was the top scorer in the college entrance examination in Yuliu two years ago.

Such a peerless beauty has always rejected others, and today was the first time she was rejected by others.

At this moment, Zhang Chen also chased out and said: "Qingwu, I'm sorry, but don't worry, I will definitely find a better inkstone for grandpa."

Yang Qingwu said coldly: "No need, I still want my grandfather to live for two more years."

After saying that, she turned around and walked into the yard. Zhang Chen wanted to follow him, but she locked the door behind her.

Zhang Chen had a look of resentment on his face, and Yang Qingwu's rejection of him meant that there was no possibility for the two of them.

"Bitch, I've been so good to you, but now you're kicking me down!"

Zhang Chen couldn't get rid of his resentment, and said sternly: "It's all that little bastard's fault, just wait for me, we are not done with this matter."

That night, when Ji Wufeng returned home and was about to enter the community, seven or eight strong men suddenly rushed over and surrounded him.

"I thought you were such a good guy, but after working on it for a long time, you turned out to be a loser who is about to go bankrupt!"

Zhang Chen walked over with a ferocious smile on his face.