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Chapter Thirty-ninth Substitute the Ghost

"No." Jiangdong hurriedly asked the two to dispel this idea: "My parents, you should live well. I will come back to see you as long as you have the chance. I believe that there will be more and more opportunities in the future. My son has a big plan and firmly believes that he will succeed in the future."

"Okay!" Jiang Yan had never believed his son so much. When Jiang Dong said this, he immediately agreed: "Don't worry, I will take good care of your mother."

Fang Cui was still more worried about her son's life. She stared at the fat woman's eyes, as if only her eyes belonged to her son: "Son, is there anything that asked my father and I to help you? Have you got the money we burned?"

Jiangdong hugged his mother's arm tightly: "My mom and dad, you don't have to burn anymore. I don't need to lack anything. As long as you live well, do more good deeds."

Just when the family of three was in love with each other, Jiangdong felt that his body was about to fly out of the fat woman's body, and hurriedly shouted to his parents: "Mom and Dad, my time is coming. But I can stay at home for two hours, keep the meal for me. Mom, the dumplings you made are still so delicious. Dad, donkey meat burritos from Rong's house..."

"son!"

"son!"

"He can't hear it anymore. Have you seen Xiaodong? How is he now?" The fat woman gasped, obviously very tired.

"Thank you Sister Hua, thank you Sister Hua!" Fang Cui held the fat woman's hand excitedly, pointed to the dumplings and burritos and cried with joy: "He had eaten my son, and he also said it tasted very good."

Jiang Yan was very excited and handed Sister Hua a Chinese cigarette and a dozen of dollars: "Sister Hua, thank you. Xiaodong is living a good life now and is about to become a commander of the Yin soldiers. If you take these things, don't think they are too few."

When Sister Hua left, Jiang Yan and his wife sat at the dinner table again. Although they were lonely, they were no longer sad. They looked at the empty chair lovingly and joyfully, as if their son was sitting there. In fact, Jiang Yan and his wife were sitting there, and they were eating long-lost delicacies, smiling at their parents from time to time, as if their parents could really see themselves. In order to make their parents feel good, Jiang Dong would lose some paper money every few minutes, so that they turned into ashes and floated to the ground. Whenever they saw the falling ashes, their parents were so excited that they couldn't stop. Jiang Yan and his wife hadn't been so happy for a long time, and they also ate with their son in big mouthfuls.

"Master, I'm sorry just now." After communicating with my parents, Jiang Dong's mood instantly improved a lot, and he hurriedly gave her the donkey meat burrito that Xuelian had not finished.

"Don't let Master and Snow Lotus come back a while, I can't stand it!" For some reason, when Snow Lotus came to the world, it seemed like a different person. The originally high-ranking Ice Snow Fairy would inadvertently become a little woman who was dependent on others.

"Okay, then call it Xuelian from now on."

"Being so presumptuous to guard your parents!"

Jiangdong was ate with oil, and he still grabbed a donkey meat burrito and stuffed it into his mouth: "If I knew I had found such a beautiful daughter-in-law for them, I would definitely be happier than I am now. Oh, I was so depressed. I forgot about this big thing just now!"

"Go to die!" Xue Lian gritted her teeth in hatred. She understood that such people had no faith and no fear. They could speak without any restraint anytime and anywhere. The best way to hide from a distance was.

Two hours, only one hour, especially in this warm family environment where we meet again for a long time, we pass faster. Not long after, there was an irresistible thrust in the house, pushing the two of them to float outside the gate. Jiangdong hurriedly took out a handful of ghost coins and turned them into ashes, and threw them all the way from the living room to the gate.

Jiang Yan and his wife suddenly stood up and followed the ashes out of the door. Fang Cui picked up all the ash that fell on the ground and held it in the palm of their hands. Tears flowed out unstoppable. Jiang Yan hugged Fang Cui tightly and shouted something, but he couldn't tell what he was talking about from his mouth. In theory, this situation would not be possible with Jiangdong's cultivation level.

Jiangdong resisted vigorously, but the invisible force was not slow at all. When the two were pushed out of the gate, a dazzling golden curtain appeared at the door and could no longer enter.

"Why can't I understand what my father is saying?" Jiang Dong looked at his yelling father, feeling extremely anxious.

"People have words, but ghosts have words, so of course they don't understand. The psychic man just now used words to communicate with you." After all, Xue Lian has lived in the underworld for a long time and has a better understanding of many things.

"My parents, you live well, there will always be a day of goodbye!" Looking at the back of parents returning to the room, Jiangdong felt unspeakable reluctance and heart-wrenching pain.

Xue Lian sighed: "You know why we want to practice against the will of heaven."

"If hell is not empty, you will not become a Buddha; if all sentient beings are saved, you will attain Bodhi." Jiangdong remembered the vow of Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva again: "Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva, I wonder if I can rely on you?"

"He is just a legend in hell. Even the oldest antique has never appeared, and he has not even shown his spirit." Xue Lian poured cold water at the right time.

Jiangdong didn't say anything, and walked straight ahead. After a long time, he spoke with relief: "Let me have a walk, the night view of the city is also very beautiful."

Unlike when I first came to Huyang City, there are many more people on the streets. According to the time in the world, it is almost ten o'clock now, but it is more than seven or eight o'clock. Jiangdong looked at Xuelian inexplicably.

"The deeper the night, the less ghosts' ability in the world is blocked." Xue Lian explained immediately without waiting for Jiangdong to ask questions.

The two walked along the streets of Dongchang and chatted, watching the neon lights hanging on the high-rise buildings on both sides, pedestrians and vehicles shuttled back and forth. Although it was a Ghost Festival, the city was still full of laughter and joy, and various restaurants, malls and entertainment venues were crowded. Compared with the girls passing by on the street, the snow lotus is white clothes better than snow, the lotus steps are white, and the classical beauty of the eyes is indeed very happy.

"Lian'er, you're still pretty!" Jiang Dong smiled and couldn't help but praise. Xue Lian's body was filled with small bumps, and she turned her head to the side, too lazy to pay attention to it.

There are not only two of them walking on the streets, but there are many others. After all, there are many people who die every year in a city. When all of these people appear on the streets, they do not appear less than people.

"Hao—"

Suddenly, a harsh motor sounded, which shocked the people and ghosts on the street to look at it. It was a red Ferrari sports car that had been driven more than 100 times on the main road of the city. At this time, two ghosts behind Jiangdong rushed towards the sports car with joy. Even though the sports car was so fast, the ghosts seemed to have a natural ability in the living room and could fly! In almost the blink of an eye, the two ghosts got into the sports car.

"I'm not strong in life, but I'm still driving so fast, I'm trying to die!" Jiang Dong sneered.

"Those two ghosts are going to kill him." Xue Lian said.

"It should be the black and white impermanence?" Jiang Dong was puzzled.

"The two ghosts come from hell. They want to find such people who have a weak life but are willing to die as scapegoats to go to hell for punishment. On the Ghost Festival, most of the people who are willing to die like this are not yet at the end of their lifespan. Hei and White Impermanence will not come. They are ending their lifespan early by these ghosts." Xue Lian said so much.

Sure enough, not long after, a violent collision of "Ku!" came from behind. The sports car hit the stone pier for traffic command at a speed of 100 mph in the middle of the intersection. Then two ghosts pulled out one from the car, and one of them hung the waist sign directly on the waist of the panicked new ghost. Jiangdong then realized that if the ghost who was not found, the waist sign could not be taken off at all.

"What can they do without a waist card?" Jiang Dong said in confusion.

"They can hide in the world and become lonely ghosts, or mix into ghost world castles, or mix into the ten palaces for reincarnation. In short, no matter which choice is better than being punished in hell. The eighteen levels of hell can only be described as life is worse than death." When talking about hell, Xue Lian couldn't help but feel palpitations.

The two of them came to the lake, and the stars shone in the sky. Xuelian said excitedly: "It's so beautiful. I haven't seen the stars in the sky for a long time."

Jiangdong looked at the night view greedily, as if he wanted to keep all this in his eyes forever. The two sat by the lake and were silent for a long time. Jiangdong suddenly asked: "Where do you think the fairy world is, and where is the Western Paradise? Are they another world, or are they just on a certain star there?" As he said, he pointed to the stars in his heart, and he had a desire to go there one day to see it.

"Maybe, the ancestor said that the fairy world is like a dream, the waterfalls and springs are lush, the fairy birds and auspicious beasts appear, and the Brahma cyclones and the spiritual wind is beautiful." Xuelian looked at the sky with a little yearning, as if looking for the star that can carry the fairy world.

"There will be that day!" Jiang Dong said confidently.

While the two were talking, a young couple kissed me and came to the lake. It seemed that they were still middle school students, and the man was about the same age as Jiangdong. However, Jiangdong noticed that the girl's seal hall was black and her body was hazy between the yin and yang worlds, so she felt that she could be touched in real life.

"This girl has probably been targeted by ghosts." Xue Lian said calmly.

"I don't know how their parents educated me. Can I still learn to learn well when I was so young?" Jiang Dong sighed. When he turned his head, he saw Xue Lian's contemptuous eyes. He immediately laughed and said, "I am precocious than them!"

"Crash!"

Suddenly, a gentle splash of water came from the lake, and then a female ghost appeared on the lake, with her hair disheveled and her face turned pale as snow. She grabbed the girl into the water. Just as the girl entered the water, two more female ghosts rushed over to the shore, but it was too late, and the one in the water had already succeeded. The boy screamed and jumped into the water. After nearly ten minutes, he salvaged the girl with the help of others.

Soon, I saw a sign hanging from the girl's waist and cried around the boy, trying to get back to her body, but she was already separated by Yin and Yang. Xuelian couldn't stand it and got up and walked to the girl: "Stop crying, it's useless."
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