Reborn ghost doctor Tianjiao

Chapter 582 Happiness (3)
"Are you using me?" Tian Rong glared at Seng Zheng, his heart burning with anger, "Tell me, did Lie Que betray us?"

The monk is lying to himself?He is deceiving himself?So... what about Lie Que's betrayal of the military department?is that true
"Actually, I don't need to answer a prisoner's question, but I like to see the angry and regretful expression on your face, so I decided to tell you mercifully that the warship that sailed was my hands and feet. But... he was so fateful that everyone on the ship died, but he survived, and he survived by using the identity of a National Security Agency agent XB8574 who died around the same time."

It's just that since then, he can't return to the military headquarters, and can only do some shady things.

Meng Guocheng's eyes widened, and he was shocked by a certain content of the conversation between the two, "Wait, you just said that Lie Que betrayed you, what does that mean? Isn't Lie Que a person in the dark society? Are you related?"

Meng Guocheng suddenly felt that he had fallen into a very big pit.

"Yes, that's right. With Mr. Meng's ability, how could he discover Lie Que's true identity? I have been working hard to reveal the news to Mr. Meng all these years."

"Seng, Sengzheng, what do you mean?" Meng Guocheng felt a strong anxiety in his heart, staring at Sengzheng, unable to believe that he had been played and applauded all this time!
"Otherwise, do you think that with the ability of No.17 Bureau of the National Security Bureau, you can find Lie Que?"

It was the monk who was sending the news about Lie Que to Bureau No.17. With the existence of Lie Que breaking through the sky and fabricating some dangerous incidents, he could easily become the number one arrest target of Bureau No.17.

However, some things are not completely false, and many things Lie Que did are enough to make No.17 a big boss.After all, that man was already dangerous.

"Sengzheng, what do you mean?" Meng Guocheng had a deep fear of Sengzheng. Tianrong, who hadn't been poisoned with ambergris, was already a formidable opponent he couldn't deal with. Sengzheng, who was one level higher than Tianrong... Meng Guocheng wants to win...not even [-]% sure!
"Thank you, Mr. Meng, for sparing no effort to create trouble for Lie Que over the years." Seng Zheng still smiled, but his smile made Meng Guocheng's eyes darken.

Feng Qianyun listened outside, thinking, this monk is really not an easy-going lamp, he is used as a tool by his subordinates, and he has to play with even seventeen rounds.The most important thing is... he actually framed Lie Que?

Oh, her fiancé, only she can move, this monk, if she doesn't maim him, she won't be named Feng!
Feng Qianyun stood outside the window, thinking about how to deal with Seng Zheng, take revenge, and of course, take back the Shura Prison where Lie Que was imprisoned.

However... Accidents always happen, a familiar breath rushes towards her face, and the wind is shocked.

After being dazed for ten seconds, Feng Qianyun quickly made an accurate judgment. It seemed that before she could find a way to deal with Seng Zheng, she had to meet an "old friend".

Climbing back to the tenth floor from the window, Feng Qianyun followed the direction of the breath to find it.

"Since you intend to lure me over, why hide?" Feng Qianyun stopped on the corridor, she knew that the man was here, and he deliberately let her notice him, just to lure her over.

Because her six senses are much more sensitive than ordinary people, she can still have a deep impression on some people even if they meet her only once.

"Don't be angry, I just came to meet you."

A man in a windbreaker came out. The man was dressed like a monk You Fang, but not quite. His outermost clothes, which looked like cassocks, covered him tightly, and the upper half of his face was completely covered. Hidden inside the hood of the windbreaker.

Last time, Feng Qianyun didn't see his real face, so it can't be called meeting him. This time, standing face to face with Zen Master Huiwu, Feng Qianyun realized that he was not tall, with a hunched back, The hands protruding from the windbreaker were very old, and it was judged that this person was already old.

This person, Feng Qianyun met him once, this person said some strange things to him, and then disappeared.

That day in Fahua Temple, it was this dead monk who frightened her by pretending to be a ghost.

"Zen Master Huiwu." Feng Qianyun called out the other party's dharma name. It was difficult to tell whether this man was a human, a ghost, a god, or an immortal.

Even though he had never seen Zen Master Huiwu's true face, Feng Qianyun had already recognized this person the first time he saw him.This feeling can't be wrong!
Who is this person who is so silent?
"Little benefactor has a good memory, he still remembers me." The man just stood a certain distance away from Feng Qianyun, not getting close.

"It's easy to say, your appearance is so special every time, I don't think I can remember you well!" Feng Qianyun said to Zen Master Huiwu in a semi-sarcastic tone.

"When I met you that day, I said we would meet again." Zen Master Huiwu's voice was always without waves or ups and downs.

"You didn't come here to meet me just to prove that none of your words would be fulfilled, did you?" Feng Qianyun sneered.

"I came to see you to tell you that you are going to bring you on your own path, there is still a gap in your life, and now you are going to fill it."

Life is missing a hole?to fill it in?

The words of this strange man are still as difficult to understand as ever!
"What exactly do you want to say? Even if I, Feng Qianyun, am not sure what to do with you, I will not back down, so I don't need to hide it."

"You misunderstood. I have no malice towards you. To be precise, I have no malice towards anyone." Everything in the world is for my use, not my own, regardless of gain or loss, without resentment or hatred.

"It's true that I didn't feel any hostility from you, but since you're here, you must have a purpose." Because the other party had no hostility, Feng Qianyun came here unprepared.

"That's right, I did have a reason to come here. I promised an old friend that I would see you at the right time."

"Old man? Appropriate timing?"

"The last time I met you, the time has not yet come. Now, I should fulfill the promise I made to that old man."

"What do you mean?"

"Your fate is not yet in place."

"Don't play tricks, if you really are a monk, you should look like a monk."

"Your destiny is waiting for you." Zen Master Huiwu seemed to be chanting something after finishing speaking.

Immediately afterwards, Feng Qianyun's consciousness began to blur, damn it, what did this dead monk do...

(End of this chapter)