A Different Life as a Demon

This year, Wang Zhong was 52 years old.

According to the age of ordinary people, he is already an old man.

However, he is now a monk, so his appearance looks like he is about 30 years old, which also surprised Wang Zhong.

But although he is a monk, his parents are not.

Zhao Dahai is very old.

Although Wang Zhong gave him some panacea, after all, he was just an ordinary person. It would be good for Zhao Dahai to be alive and move at such an age, so next, Wang Zhong had no choice.

Previously, Wang Chong said that opening an inn was so tiring that he asked him not to open it and to return to the palace to enjoy his happiness.

But Zhao Dahai didn't want to. He said he worked hard and died quickly when he returned to the palace.

So he continued to open the inn, but ordinary people did not know his true identity.

On this day, Zhao Dahai finally fell.

In front of the hospital bed, Zhao Dahai shouted, "Xiao Dong, I'm afraid I can't do it. I've been hiding something from you for a long time."

"What is it?"

"In fact, before you, I had a daughter named Zhao Rong... You have an aunt, Huang..."

"Sobbing... Master..." Wei Yan cried very sad.

Wang Zhong sighed, "I know all this."

"You know?"

"Well, you forget, I can deal with ghosts, so I saw my sister Zhao Rong and my Aunt Huang Shi very early..."

What Wang Zhong didn't say was that they were actually on the side.

These years, Zhao Rong and Huang Shi have been in the inn.

"I'm sorry for them. They didn't enjoy much, so they left. I really want to see them..."

Zhao Dahai murmured weakly, "Xiao Dong, I'm dead, help us bury together, a family, neat..."

"OK."

"Ah Yan." Zhao Dahai looked at Wei Yan again and held it tightly. "You're fine, too. We won't open this inn anymore

Slowly, Zhao Dahai suddenly froze.

Because in front of him, he seemed to see his eldest daughter Zhao Rong and his dead wife Huang Shi.

Are they?

Zhao Dahai suddenly laughed, "I'm coming..."

Say, slowly dropped his hand.

Zhao Dahai left, but Wang Zhong kept quiet and handled the funeral in a low-key way.

According to Zhao Dahai's wishes, Wang Zhong buried Zhao Dahai in the hut.

Zhao Dahai did not become a ghost, because Wang Zhong found that with the surrounding evil things being treated, the Yin Qi in the air gradually disappeared, and the previously gloomy sky was full of sunshine.

Wang Zhong guessed in his heart that it was probably because of the rise of humanity and the collapse of evil ways.

Among them, there are still some causal relationships.

But Wang Chong was also very happy. Zhao Dahai finally entered reincarnation.

"Hey, the sea has gone, but it's enough for me to watch him live in peace for so many years." Huang put his arm around Zhao Rong, looked at their tombstone and said.

"I'll pass for you." Wang Zhong said.

As a monk, transcendence is not difficult.

Just these years, Huang Shi and Zhao Rong are unwilling to leave. They are used to staying in this small inn.

A family, of course, should be neat.

It's just that Zhao Dahai is gone, so they don't need to keep it.

"Well, thank you, Xiao Dong." Huang nodded.

Wang Zhong stretched out his hand and silently said, "heaven and earth are infinite, heaven and earth borrow the law, the soul turns around, and the soul enters the house."

The essence flashed, and the souls of Huang and Zhao Rong became weaker and weaker.

"Good brother, goodbye." Zhao Rong beckoned.

"Goodbye." Wang Chong smiled.

They finally disappeared.

It's time.

However, Wang Zhong didn't close the Jixiang Inn, but left it to the servants.

When they came out, Daniel sun, who was holding his grandson, came back with a Xiang to buy vegetables.

This sun Daniu has been pursuing Lin Wu since he was a child. Later, he was chased by a Xiang in a muddle headed way. The two came together. Now his children and grandchildren are full of happiness.

"Hey, isn't this... Zhao Xiaodong?" Although sun Daniu was old, he was strong and had good eyes. He saw Wang Zhong from a long distance.

"It seems, really..." said Ah Xiang.

Wang Chong smiled at them, "Daniel sun, a Xiang."

"You are so young now, you are worthy of being a monk." Sun Daniu said.

A Xiang said, "Lin Wu, how is she?"

She and Lin Wu were sisters when they were young, but they haven't seen each other for a long time.

"She's fine. How are you?" Wang chongdao.

"Well, everything is fine. This is my little grandson." Sun Daniu said.

"Good, did Linggen test it?"

"Measured, only six levels." Sun Daniu sighed.

Under the governance of Wang Zhong, Linggen Level 3 has hope to enter Xianshan for cultivation, so level 6 people are doomed to be ordinary people.

Although it's cruel, now the natural conditions are too poor. Wang Zhong can't let everyone practice. It's the limit of this era to let everyone read and write.

"Live a good life." Wang chongdao.

"Well, Xiao Dong, when you get back, help me say hello to Xiao Wu. I miss her very much." Ah Xiang said.

"I'm free to let her come back to see you."

"Okay, okay." A Xiang smiled happily.

"Gone."

Wang Chong left.

Except sun Daniu and a Xiang, everyone has forgotten what happened near Jixiang inn.

All the history, with the passage of time, slowly unknown.

Later, Lin Wu's parents, Lin Zhou and his wife, also passed away one after another.

But they walked peacefully.

In the last few years, Lin Wu accompanied them back to their hometown and often accompanied them.

After they left, the Lin family's cloth shop was also closed.

Lin Wu is naturally sad, but everyone is an adult. Everyone knows that the way of heaven has reincarnation, and there is a certain number of hits, so it's sad to be sad, but he still buried his parents well.

"Go back."

Looking at the tombstone of his father-in-law and mother-in-law, Wang Chong sighed and pulled Lin Wu away.

At the same time, he also brought Lin Wu's two children.

This is their child.

Within a few years, Wei Yan was old.

"It seems that I will not live long."

After a serious illness, Wei Yan drank a bowl of medicine and sighed.

"Mom, you'll be fine." Purple Ru obediently sat aside.

Lin Wu and Liu Huo also stood by and waited on.

"I know it in my heart. It's enough to live for so many years, son..."

Wang Zhong said, "Mom."

"I'm gone, bury me beside the sea..."

"Well."

The next year, Wei Yan left as expected.

In the same year, there was an accidental fire in Ziru's home, and both zinanshan and Lu Yan were burned to death.

Later, Wang Zhong investigated and found that it was really an accident. When the two of them were sleeping, the candle didn't go out. Then the candle was blown down by the wind and ignited the house.

It's a pity.

"Sobbing... Dad, mom, you died miserably."

Purple Ru looked at the two charred bodies and cried into tears.

"Hut, Liu Huo, send Zi Ru down." Wang Chong said with grief.

"Well."

Three people go down, and Wang Chong orders people to clean up here.

After this lesson, Wang Zhong carried out a vigorous inspection of production safety throughout the country.

Five outlines are put forward for construction.

First, we should take precautions in life and eliminate potential safety hazards.

Second, safety measures should be taken at work.

Third, housing construction should be separated by a longer distance.

Because everyone is a wooden house, once there is a fire, the consequences are unimaginable.

Fourth, workers need to be trained in safety awareness to prevent improper construction.

Fifth, we should put human life first.

Whether it is building houses, forging iron, or any work, the construction should be carried out in strict accordance with the five outlines.

When the five outlines were implemented, sure enough, there were many fewer accidents.