I have a book of salvation

Anyway, the death of Li Jianan and his son caused an explosion throughout Jinling.

Even the Shenwu Palace outside the city was affected.

There was only one place, the Wanjia Mausoleum, where the lights were brightly lit.

"readily!"

"It's so refreshing!"

Ji Qiu drank a glass of strong wine in one gulp and laughed loudly!

"Did you see the look in their eyes at that time? That bastard Li Ming and his bastard daddy are just like the clowns in the play!"

"It's so enjoyable!"

Ji Qiu looked at Yu Chen at the opposite table, his eyebrows dancing with joy!

"This way! Our brother can finally rest in peace!"

"By the way, gravekeeper, thank you very much!"

"Without you, we probably wouldn't be able to kill those beasts and their son!"

"If you want to say it, you have to be capable!"

"You are this!"

Ji Qiu gave a thumbs up!

Yu Chen smiled, watching Ji Qiu get his revenge, and drank the contents of the cup in one gulp.

——When he killed Li Jianan and his son earlier, he took Ji Qiu with him.

He was nearby and witnessed everything.

That's why we had this conversation tonight.

After three rounds of wine, the five flavors of food are gone.

Ji Qiu's eyes became blurred and he talked drunkenly.

"As for you, this guy... it's really surprising... We were still thinking of protecting you at the beginning... I didn't expect that just how long it would have passed... you would have become thousands of times stronger than us..."

"As expected, the father of a tiger has no son... Big Brother Yu's son is amazing! Really amazing! Even though he was under the Nine Springs, he was able to rest in peace!"

Patting Yu Chen's shoulder, he looked pleased.

It's more like watching his own grown-up son.

Then he muttered a lot, and finally his head tilted, fell to the ground, and fell asleep.

Yu Chen stood up, put away the dishes, swept away the leftover wine on the floor, and went to sleep.

The next morning, the sun shines brightly.

Ji Qiu got up from the bed feeling dizzy and found that Yu Chen was already making porridge.

Early in the morning, he packed his bags and patted Yu Chen's shoulder cheerfully, "Gravekeepers, it's over, let's go! Otherwise, if we stay in Jinling for too long, the county magistrate will complain about it again!"

Yu Chen pointed to the steaming porridge in the pot and asked him to have some breakfast before leaving.

Ji Qiu was not polite. He served it and drank two large bowls, then picked up his bags and left.

But just as soon as you go out.

With a bang, it fell to the ground.

Can't get up.

At that moment, he was stunned.

Look up.

Then he saw the incomprehensible look from Yu Chen behind him.

That kind of look is not common, but it is not unfamiliar either.

Every time Ji Qiu burned paper for his eldest brother Yu Tiesheng, he would show the same look.

——Missing, sad, unbearable.

As soon as Yu Chen came closer, Ji Qiu got up from the ground and said, "Gravekeepers, don't look at us like this, we'll panic."

After that, he waved his hand and said, "I'm back to Weishui. I'll see you next time when I have time."

But he had just left Yu Chen.

There was another splat and it fell to the ground.

Others were confused.

Although recently, the leader of Wangqi passed away, and he is no longer practicing so diligently.

But...it wouldn't be like falling twice on the ground, right?

"Laoji."

Yu Chen let out a long sigh and sat down on the threshold, "It's really time for you to go back, but... it's not Weishui."

He raised his hand, and the Sutra of Du Ren appeared and unfolded.

In the underworld, there are rolling underworld and mist.

Ji Qiu was stunned, "What...what do you mean?"

"Don't you understand yet?"

Yu Chen's voice was full of regret, and he shook his head and said: "If the soul of the deceased is too far away from me, it will be wiped out in the world. So these days, no matter where I go, I will definitely take you with me."

He raised his head, stared at Ji Qiu, and said: "——Old Ji, you are... dead."

At that moment, it was like thunder!

Ji Qiu felt like his whole body was spinning!

I was stunned on the spot, unable to react.

Seeing his appearance, Yu Chen looked heartbroken.

But there is nothing we can do.

——Even he cannot reverse the matter of life and death.

Ji Qiu, indeed, is dead.

On that windy and snowy night, in the Datong Martial Arts Hall, he and his brothers died in the hands of Li Ming.

From the very beginning, when Ji Qiu came to see Yu Chen, he could see it at first sight.

——At that time, Ji Qiu was no longer a living person, but just a lonely ghost.

The corpses that the body collectors brought up at the beginning were not two, but three.

Looking at Ji Qiu who looked in disbelief, Yu Chen could only sigh.

"Old Ji, you keep saying that Li Ming killed the owner and his wife of Datong Martial Arts School, but think about it, if you were there at that time, would you have allowed him to massacre your brothers and sister-in-law?"

"Think about it, why did you come to find me instead of reporting to the police when something like this happened?"

"Think about it again, when I went to kill Li Ming and his son, you were obviously right next to me, so why did they turn a blind eye?"

"..."

One after another strange things, things that Ji Qiu ignored, were deliberately mentioned by Yu Chen.

Finally revealed.

right! Ji Qiu, the main character is the word righteousness! If he had been present, how could he have watched his brother and sister-in-law being beaten to death by the villains without fighting? It can only be for one reason. He really tried his best at that time and was beaten to death together.

And if he was alive and he didn't know Li Ming's identity after the murder, why didn't he report it to the official but instead came to Yu Chen? Because at that time he was already a ghost, his sanity was not complete, and he had left a last wish, so he was attracted by the Book of Saviors and went to Wanjialing.

Also, he and Yu Chen went to seek revenge against the Li family and his son. He was obviously standing nearby, but they couldn't see him because... humans and ghosts have different paths!

From the moment he met Yu Chen, Ji Qiu was no longer a human, but a ghost!

boom!

It’s like thunder from the sky!

Ji Qiu's mind exploded!

Those memories that he had deliberately forgotten and ignored came flooding back like a tide!

After being stunned for a long time, his eyes showed enlightenment.

"Are we... already dead?"

That night, at the invitation of the owner of Datong Martial Arts Hall, he went to a party, ate a lot of meat and drank a lot of wine.

Later, an uninvited guest came to the door, insisting on a martial arts competition, but he lost to the master of Datong Martial Arts School. He became so angry that he used the magic weapon his father gave him to defend himself!

The owner of the hall is in danger, and Madam and Ji Qiu stop him together!

In the end, both died!

That night, the three of them, as well as the child in the belly of the owner's wife, all died!

This is the truth!

"It's really like that...what a dream!"

After realizing everything, Ji Qiu stood on the doorstep of the mausoleum guarding room and spoke with a wry smile.

Yu Chen sat inside the door, and he sat outside.

The shallow threshold is like an insurmountable chasm.

The old friends meet again the next day, but they are separated by life and death, and humans and ghosts follow different paths.

"No wonder, we always feel drowsy these days..." Ji Qiu laughed and asked Yu Chen: "Do you still have wine for the gravekeepers?"

Yu Chen nodded and took out the wine jar.

Ji Qiu drank it in one gulp.

But at this moment, the authorities were no longer fascinated, and he was no longer drunk.

——Ghosts are not drunk at all.

"It's so damn annoying to die. I can't even drink."

Ji Qiu sighed, stood up, patted Yu Chen's shoulder, smiled carelessly, and said carelessly: "That's all, no matter what, we can rest in peace. I still have to thank you, the gravekeeper, for helping us report it." We also avenged our brothers."

Then, as if following instinct, he walked towards the Book of Humanity floating in nothingness.

Without looking back, he waved his hand.

"Gravekeeper, farewell. We have no regrets in this life. We will see you in the next life if we have a chance! Remember to treat us to a drink!"

At the moment when he finally stepped into the underworld in the Sutra, he seemed to hear Yu Chen speaking.

"--goodbye."

Arrive at the Huangquan River.

Ji Qiu looked at the rolling underworld and marveled, "I didn't expect that the rumored underworld actually exists. It's really a great experience!"

After a while, a small boat sailed slowly from Huangquan. Strangely enough, the waves were huge, but the small boat was as steady as Mount Tai.

The ship has entered.

A little girl only as tall as Ji Qiu's waist and abdomen, carrying a paddle, walked down and stood next to Ji Qiu.

Ji Qiu understood what that meant, and asked him to get on the boat, forget about the world of mortals, and let go of his past.

But he stared at this little girl who was as cold as an iceberg and grinned: "The little girl is so handsome! I wonder if you are married? By the way, we have a junior who is very powerful... Oh, I forgot, you two People and ghosts have different paths..."

After accepting the fact that he was dead, Ji Qiu returned to his nagging tone.

The ferry girl, whose expression never changed at all as she kept mumbling, frowned.

After the little girl lifted the oar, Ji Qiu finally shut up, got on the boat obediently, and staggered to the end of the world.

On the boat, they were still muttering.

"By the way, are you having an easy time in this underworld?"

"Little girl, how old are you...Oh, sorry, you shouldn't ask a girl her age..."

"By the way, are you really a girl? Are ghosts divided into men and women?"

"How come this boat won't be capsized by the waves..."

"Can you poop?"

"..."

Of course, the ferry girl didn't respond to him.

It's just that the hand holding the oar was too hard and the knuckles turned white.

After bringing Ji Qiu to the underworld, Ji Qiu stepped ashore, looked at the majestic Judge's Palace, and sighed in admiration.

Then he turned his head and waved, wanting to say goodbye to the ferry girl, but found that she had already run away.

Ji Qiu scratched his head and looked towards the judge's hall to leave.

Two undercover men immediately came up to him, one on the left and one on the right.

Just when Ji Qiu was about to tell them something, he saw the two of them took out something the size of a clay ball and plugged their ears.

Ji Qiu shrugged, lost interest, and followed him into the majestic judge's hall.

As soon as you step in the door.

"Judge's Hall? Judgment of ghosts?"

He saw the plaque on the temple and murmured to himself.

In the huge judge's hall.

On both sides are ferocious ghosts, surrounded by the entrance to Senluo's hell, with cruel hell punishments carved on the walls and beams.

And in the main hall, behind the desk, was a thin figure.

Presumably, he is the so-called judge.

At this moment, Ji Qiu was completely free and easy, and laughed loudly, "Your Majesty Judge, we can't change our names, but we can't change our surnames. Weishui Ji Qiu is here!"

Just look at that figure and turn your head.

A familiar face came into view.

At that moment, Ji Qiu, who had already accepted death, thought that he would not be scared by anything.

But he also had to admit that he was really scared at this moment.

"——Yu Chen?!"

Damn it!

What did he mean by "goodbye" at the end?