Ninety Thousand Miles Across the Weird World

Chapter 66 The Death of Su Yindeng

Chapter 66 The Death of Su Yindeng

"If someone copies all his memories and thoughts in my mind, how should I prove that I am myself?"

"Or, how should I break free?" Li Jun said.

Gou Da pursed his mouth: "I'm afraid of wool, you can drink Lao Tzu's Qilin blood."

Li Jun shook his head, put this strange thought behind him, and took Yaya's hand: "Let's go, let's go to Yang Xuan's house first."

"Ah."

……

this day.

It's bound to be an extraordinary day.

Travelers walking on the official road found that an inn suddenly appeared on the desolate Baishipo in the past. This inn looked very old and ancient.

It's like it's been here for hundreds of years.

But there was obviously no inn here before?The daring traveler walked in cautiously, wanting to find out.

However, he found that there was no boss or clerk in the inn, just a few dead donkeys lying about in the backyard.

The whole inn was filled with a strange smell, like meat that had been rotten for a long time, and like the smell of earth in the cellar.

There really is a cellar here.

Those good travelers walked in and saw...

It was a layer of skeletons. Numerous bones were piled up, and they were neatly coded. The bones were large and small, and the colors were different.

All are human bones.

The bones on the bottom layer were black and rotten, and the bones on the top layer still had tendons and minced meat, giving it a fresh feeling.

All the travelers vomited.

Rolling and crawling out of the inn.

……

this day.

The Weishui is vast, rolling up a thousand layers of waves.

He Bo was furious in the palace, smashed countless cups and plates, swallowed the flesh and blood of hundreds of mortals, and countless water ghosts shivered, hiding in the mud and daring not to emerge.

this day.

Everyone in the town of Jiuyuan County received a notice from He Bo, and the entire town of Moji was shrouded in a gloomy cloud.

When the gods are angry, the living beings suffer!
this day.

In Bainihe Village, as well as more than a dozen surrounding villages, countless people burst into tears and were in pain.

Su Yindeng stood quietly beside the wooden door, her body was as cold as ice, she put on all her clothes, and it was still cold!
She was piercingly cold all over her body, and even her heart was cold. Su Yindeng suddenly smiled lightly: "This day has finally come, I've been looking forward to it for a long time?"

After saying this, she leaned against the door, fell down softly, and closed her eyes.

In the main courtyard of the Su family, Master Su seemed to have remembered something. He roared in despair and ran frantically to a remote part of the backyard.

His daughter, he ignored his daughter for more than ten years, he hated his daughter for more than ten years, and at this moment he realized that it was wrong, wrong!

When he saw Su Yindeng's body, he fainted in despair.

……

"Master Dog, what do you think will happen when those mortals discover the truth?" Yang Xuan asked suddenly.

The dog replied: "What they can't find out, they will only think that they were confused for a while and did something wrong, and then spend the rest of their lives in pain."

"However, there are also some mortals who are really poisonous and will not feel the slightest sense of guilt, and there are quite a few such mortals."

Yang Xuan sighed.

"This world is too sad, all beings are ignorant, and are played by ghosts and monsters in the palm of their hands. It's sad!"

"I miss Yang Xuan. I used to be such an ignorant mortal. Fortunately, I am detached now."

Yang Xuan is now learning and using it, but he actually put the word detachment on himself, causing the dog to roll his eyes again and again, and he doesn't know how to complain about him.

The dog snorted coldly: "You are beyond the hair, you are not a ghost."

Yang Xuan smiled bitterly, and suddenly raised his arm and squeezed hard, but he didn't feel anything!
He touched his chest, but there was no heartbeat at all, then he touched his nose again, but he didn't breathe.

My legs are still numb, and I feel very stiff when walking.

"I'm not a ghost what is it?"

"Or, I'm a walking corpse?"

Yang Xuan asked strangely.

The dog shook his head: "None of them, you are just temporarily stuck in your body, Lao Tzu sees you as pitiful, and trapped your soul with a secret technique."

Yang Xuan glanced at Gou Da gratefully, and then turned to Li Jun again, begging: "Little brother, I really don't want to die, can you let Lord Gou keep my soul in the body forever."

Yang Xuan finally figured out now that Li Jun is the one who really said the words, and the dog is just a dog raised by Li Jun.

Li Jun shook his head.

"Even if the dog can keep your soul in your body forever, your body will still rot!"

The dog is also contemptuous. "You can only blame yourself. Others can hang on for three days. If you didn't hold on for a day, you can only blame yourself for being too weak."

"I've helped you keep your soul in your body temporarily. It's already benevolent and righteous."

"Uh, don't make the paper figurine's idea, it won't agree, and I have to respect the paper figurine's opinion!"

Yang Xuan kept his mouth shut and did not speak. The few people walked quietly until they walked to an exquisite house.

Yang's house.

The Yang family was in the cloth business. There were several shops in Jiuyuan County. Their family was small and rich, and they were considered a decent family in the county.

Yang Xuan stood at the door of the house.

Finally knocked on his door.

squeak~

"Who?"

The gate of Yang's house opened a gap, revealing an old face. This man was an old servant of the Yang family, watching Yang Xuan grow up.

"Master, you... where have you been these days!"

The old servant's hands trembled with excitement. He was stunned for a moment, then turned around and ran into the house, shouting as he ran.

"The son is back."

"The son is back!"

Yang Xuan slowly stepped into the door, tears streaming down his face: "Father, mother!"

Yang Xuan looked at his parents.

Yang Xuan had a lot to say to them, but he couldn't spit out a word when the words came to his mouth.

Yang Xuan's father was tall and thin, with bright eyes, dressed in fine silk clothes, and looked like a shrewd businessman.

Yang Xuan's mother is about fifty years old, and her charm is still there. She wears a round bun that women of her age often wear, and a heavy red gold hairpin.

She also wore two heavy red gold bracelets on her hands, which looked like a rich and rich woman.

Yang Xuan is indeed the stupid son of the landlord's family.

When Yang Xuan's father saw him, he was furious: "Nizi, you still have the face to go home? You follow the bastards every day, why don't you die outside?"

After scolding Yang Xuan, Yang Xuan's father suddenly saw Li Jun, he wondered: "Who is this?"

Li Jun stood quietly beside Yang Xuan, Yaya leaned against his waist, nibbling on the chicken thigh fragrantly, her face and hands were full of oil stains, and some oil stains even rubbed on Li Jun's body.

Li Jun himself knew that his image at the moment must be bad.

Because Dad Yang Xuan looked at him very wrongly, full of contempt.

Yang Xuan hurriedly pulled Li Jun and introduced: "Dad, I'm not with those bastards anymore. This little brother Li Jun is my new friend. He is amazing."

"This is Lord Dog, and he is also very powerful."

……

(End of this chapter)

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