Maoshan Ghost King

"It seems that you are staying in the Spirit Gathering Tower, and your grievances have been resolved a lot. You can follow me in the future to accumulate blessings. You killed too many people and committed too many evils. All these can be offset by your good deeds. , When it reaches a certain level, I will help you to transcend, let you enter the six reincarnations again, and be a new person. This is an opportunity for you, don't give up." Ge Yu said to the female ghost Feng auntie with earnest heart.

Aunt Feng raised her head and glanced at Ge Yu. The spiteful color in her previous eyes was swept away, but the expression in her eyes was still cold, with a feeling of incompetence. She stared at Ge Yu in a daze for a long time before saying. : "Do you want me to do things for you and become your ghost slave?"

Ge Yu shook his head and said, "Auntie Feng, don't have such a sense of rejection. You must know that you are not doing things for me, but for yourself, accumulating blessings for yourself, and striving for the chance of reincarnation as soon as possible. , How can this be my ghost slave? Even the old ghosts in the spirit gathering tower, I have never forced them to do anything, they are voluntary, you don't want to do it, I will not force it You, but you must continue to stay in the Spirit Gathering Pagoda. If I cannot resolve the grievances in your heart in my life, this Spirit Gathering Pagoda will be passed on to the next generation of Maoshan disciples to continue to resolve your grievances and grievances. When will it be resolved before you can leave the Spirit Gathering Tower."

Aunt Feng's eyes flickered twice, her tone softened, and she said, "I can do things for you, but you must promise me one condition."

Ge Yu was taken aback, thinking that Aunt Feng really didn't know what was good or what was wrong. He had told it so obviously, and now it still thought it was doing things with itself.

But Ge Yu really wanted to know what exactly Aunt Feng wanted to do with herself.

"Tell me, if I can do it, I will try my best to help you, but don't think about asking me to do bad things for you, it's impossible." Ge Yu said flatly.

"I just want to know if my son is still alive. Since he was born, I have been with him for less than a month, and then the commander said he would throw him into the mass grave to feed the dog. I thought he It's really dead, but you told me that he is still alive...I hope you didn't lie to me..." Aunt Feng looked at Ge Yu with pity, her eyes gleaming with love.

Ge Yu was stunned for a moment. He didn't expect Aunt Feng to make such a request, but the request was not excessive.

After pondering for a moment, Ge Yu said: "Auntie Feng, you have been building a mansion for a hundred years. Only a handful of mortals in this world can live to be over a hundred years old. Even if your son was alive at the time, he may not be there now. In the world, do you understand this?"

Aunt Feng nodded and said, "I understand all of this. I just want to see him, even if it's a photo. I want to know what my son looks like. It has been more than 100 years... Not thinking about him all the time...can you understand the pain in my heart?"

Ge Yu responded and said lightly: "I can understand, because I have never seen what my parents look like since I was born. I am an orphan and I was brought up on the mountain by my master."

Ge Yu's application was a bit lonely, and Aunt Feng's eyes turned softer when she looked at Ge Yu.

It turns out that they are both fallen into the world.

Ge Yu didn't want to know who his biological parents were, but Master never mentioned it to him.

Now Master doesn't know where he went, and there is no one to ask.

Speaking of it, Ge Yu was even more pitiful than Aunt Feng. He had been with his son for at least a month, but he had nothing.

After being silent for a while, Ge Yu looked up at Aunt Feng and said, "I can help you find your son's whereabouts, but don't report too much hope. After all, it has been more than a hundred years, and I am not full. The confidence can be found."

"Well, thank you, I am already very satisfied. From now on I will do what you say, do more good deeds, and make up for the mistakes I made before. Anyway, I thank you and I will do my best to help you in the future. "Aunt Feng said sincerely.

"Okay, I'll think of a way for you in these two days to find your son's whereabouts. Go back and stay there." Ge Yu said solemnly.

In the voice, Aunt Feng turned into a group of red evil spirits and got into the Spirit Gathering Tower.

After Aunt Feng returned, Ge Yu began to feel sad. The child who has been missing for more than a hundred years has passed so long, so where can I go to find?

But since this matter is agreed, I still have to try.

Leaving aside these things, Ge Yu rested in the hotel all night. Early the next morning, Ge Yu knocked on Yang Fan's door. Yang Fan responded in the house and let Ge Yu walk in.

After entering, I found that Yang Fan had gotten up a long time ago, his complexion improved a lot, and he also simply dressed up, putting on a looser floral skirt, but the person still looked weak, and Ge Yu suddenly gave birth to me. See the feeling of pity.

"Sister Xiaofan, is your health better?" Ge Yu asked with concern.

"After a whole night of adjustments, plus Xue’s medicine, there should be no problem walking. I just booked a ticket back to Ludi at 10 a.m. in the morning. You can take me away later. I’m going back to Hongye Valley for training Heaven, at most a week, I will come back to find you and take you to Wanluozong." Yang Fan said.

"Well, I'll wait for you, then let's go." Ge Yu said.

Yang Fan nodded and packed her things, Ge Yu helped her pull the suitcase and walked out of the hotel.

Although Yang Fan's body recovered a little, he was still very weak. When he walked out of the hotel, Yang Fan held Ge Yu's arm and leaned half of his body against him, so that he could barely walk.

In the eyes of others, this is definitely a couple, handsome men and beautiful women, envious of others.

At the entrance of the hotel, the two drove into a car and drove straight to the airport. In the car, Yang Fan closed his eyes and recuperated for a while, without saying a word along the way.

After arriving at the airport, Ge Yu sent Yang Fan to the airport again, watched her pass the security check, and then turned and left.

Not to mention, every time he bids farewell to Yang Fan, Ge Yu feels unwilling to give up. This time the feeling is particularly strong.

After all, he was in his early twenties, at the beginning of his love. Although Ge Yu's cultivation base was very strong, he had never touched on emotional matters. At least in this regard, Ge Yu was very simple.

After bidding farewell to Yang Fan, Ge Yu returned to Jiangcheng again and went straight to the western-style building.

He sat cross-legged in front of the statue of Guan Gong and began to think back to the various situations he saw when he sank his consciousness into the power of the earth evil, hoping to find the whereabouts of Aunt Feng's son.