Lord Buddha, don't laugh, Madam dug your ancestral grave

The soul-gathering pearl is the eyeball of the Dragon King's nine sons.

Mo Xun came out from the old Pluto and set off for the South China Sea.

Wen Yang found Bai Yinzhou the next day and asked him to put Liu Shulan's body back into the space capsule.

Bai Yinzhou told Wen Yang that there was news from the Haigang Hospital last night.

Said that 'Junshan' voluntarily gave up the treatment and stayed in the ward all day, cooperating with the doctors and nurses to do various examinations.

Security has also been stepped up at the gate.

If there is any movement, arrest immediately.

He also said that the Tiangang Formation has already arranged the center of Jianghai City, and it will start when Wen Yang gives an order.

But Bai Yinzhou was most concerned about those students who died.

Three days have passed since their death.

No matter how cool the weather was, the corpses began to rot and stink.

Regarding this, Wen Yang looked at him and said, "Didn't I tell you that the family members would simply hold the funeral with their belongings, and then take the body to the crematorium for cremation?"

Bai Yinzhou's eyes widened in disbelief, "Didn't you promise that group of students would send them back to their parents?"

"Did I say I still use my previous body?" Wen Yang asked back.

It's not...

"Then according to what you mean, shouldn't it be to let those parents conceive them again?" Bai Yinzhou said sadly.

It's not that he doesn't believe in Wen Yang's ability, it's that this matter is too outrageous.

He had seen the parents, some very young, some past their prime for childbearing.

Even if I get pregnant again, I'm afraid I won't have as much energy as before.

Wen Yang's paper-cut hand paused, "Then guess what I'm doing?"

After Bai Yinzhou told her, he noticed the paper figurines on the table.

While talking, Wen Yang finished cutting a little girl with double ponytails.

He had the impression that one of the dead students had the same hairstyle as the paper doll.

Suddenly blessed to the heart, he picked up all the paper figurines and looked at them, and then said happily, "Do you want to put their souls in the paper clothes?"

Wen Yang lowered his eyes, looked at the lifelike paper human in his hand, and said, "These children died innocently, and their lifespan is not over, and the underworld cannot accept them. But if they are sent back to their original bodies, it will cause chaos in the world, so the best way is to Let them hide their names and continue their lives in another city."

Bai Yinzhou didn't expect Wen Yang to be so thoughtful, and was so moved that his nose burst into tears, "Then let me thank you for those parents first."

Wen Yang raised his head and looked at him with some confusion, "Who replaced you? One life is 10 yuan, and the price is clearly marked! Don't forget, I'm a businessman."

Bai Yinzhou: "..."

Looking at the paper-cut in her hand, she suddenly couldn't cry anymore.

"Then you choose a sturdy one for them, don't take a shower and it will break in the rain..."

Feng Lingche, who had just walked in, saw Bai Yinzhou crying there, and immediately kicked him with a dark face, "If you are in heat again, I will send you to Africa to be with Lu Zhen."

"Lu Zhen?" Bai Yinzhou hastily wiped away his tears, "In time, he will be back soon, right? To be honest, I am very interested in the story of him and the soul of the piano."

As soon as Wen Yang's paper-cutting hand stopped, he also looked at Feng Lingche.

Feng Lingche took a sip of his tea, looked down at her and said, "That piano is still in Rose Manor. If you need it, I'll send it tomorrow."

"No need," Wen Yang's eyes flashed coldly, "This kind of person should be tortured by Qin Soul for a lifetime."

"Speaking of which..." Bai Yinzhou suddenly interjected, "Didn't the Qin run back after sending it to Qiangwei Manor?"

Wen Yang sneered, "Qiangwei Manor is full of purple air, and there are countless precious jade and jade articles, only fools want to run away."

Bai Yinzhou choked, completely unable to refute.

He let out an 'ah', and suddenly remembered something, "On the way here, I heard that all the flowers in Lanshui Town withered overnight? What's going on?"

Wen Yang looked calm, "I did it. I almost couldn't hold back my desire to kill someone alone."

Bai Yinzhou: "..."

There were enough things that surprised him today, and he had to go back and digest them.

Not long after Bai Yinzhou left.

Yu Hang came with Zhao Jian.

Yu Hang walked up to Wen Yang, smiled gently, "Miss Wen, Brother Zhao Jian said he would help you decorate for free."

"Anything like this?"

Wen Yang, who had just leaned on the teacher's chair, immediately straightened up, "Why are you bothering the gods?"

He said it was troublesome, but his hands were not idle, and he directly tore off the design drawing on the bookshelf, "After these few days of research, I drew another draft, you can take a look."

Zhao Jian took it, and said with just a glance, "Okay, if there is no requirement for the material, I will choose ordinary wood."

Wen Yang was about to agree, but Feng Lingche, who was sitting opposite her, said, "Use rosewood."

He paused, then said, "I'll pay for it."

Zhao Jian looked at the purple man in front of him, and curled his lips, "This is the best, to be honest, the last work left in this world, I really don't want to let it go."

He had seen Wen Yang's drawings, which combined the architectural ingenuity of several dynasties.

If ordinary wood is used, such a good design is indeed ruined.

After several people discussed the details, Liu Xuan also called the students upstairs.

The students rubbed their sleepy eyes, apparently not knowing what they were about to face, "Why did you wake us up so early?"

No one cared about them for the first two days, and they were able to sleep until they woke up naturally.

Wen Yang said, "If you want to stay in a hotel for free, you can help with the decoration with Yuhang and the others."

The girl with twin ponytails in the lead was a little puzzled, "Renovation? Isn't this kind of thing an adult can do?"

Another male classmate was also a little dissatisfied, "Big sister, when can we go home? I'm homesick..."

When the word "home" was mentioned, everyone's expressions were a little sad.

Those who have never left their parents since childhood have already wiped away tears behind them.

Liu Xuan had never encountered such a scene, and was a little helpless for a while.

But Yu Hang said with a cold face all the time, "Do you think people are resurrected after death? Is what Master Wen put in behind the scenes just labor?"

The faces of several students were flushed by the words.

Don't they know the difference between themselves and strangers?

Avoid the sun during the day.

When going out at night, avoid other wandering spirits.

If Master Wen hadn't given them a shelter, they might have been eaten by other ghosts during the process of consuming their remaining Yangshou.

But the girl was still not very happy, "That shouldn't treat us like servants."

Yu Hang was about to reprimand, but Wen Yang took over the words, "It's okay if you don't want to work, come and help me copy Buddhist scriptures."

When the girl heard that she didn't need to work, she proudly glanced at the person behind her.

Everyone quickly expressed their willingness to copy Buddhist scriptures, but Wen Yang said that only one person is needed.

That night.

When everyone shrugged their heads and went back to the room tiredly, they passed by the girl's room and found that the light was still on.

It wasn't until she went over to take a look that Wen Yang asked her to copy the Great Prajna Sutra.

There are 600 volumes in total.