Beg for Life

Renzu walked slowly to the bar and sat down, and the old goat hurriedly poured wine for him.

But Terran didn't touch it. Instead, a gourd was removed from his waist, and the stopper opened, and a refreshing fragrance of wine immediately permeated. After smelling it, I felt that the soul was more stable, and the sea of ​​consciousness was slowly expanding.

I took the opportunity to say, "I would like to ask Renzu, is there a technique to unlock all body and divine aperities?"

He frowned slightly, "has been lost?"

Seeing me nodding with a wry smile, he pointed at my forehead with his hand, a large amount of information was immediately engraved in his mind, and then he nodded King Wu's forehead.

He whispered faintly, "One generation is inferior to one generation, the human race has declined..."

King Wu and I were both ashamed. After drinking a sip, Ren Zu said, "You have not enough xinxing. It is difficult to become a Taoist master. Let's walk the path of life all over again."

His voice is very hypnotic, and I feel in a trance, I can't see everything clearly. When I saw it clearly, I went to the hospital where AIDS was found, still holding the medical report in his hand.

Everything is real, but the cultivation base is gone, the boss has not appeared, everything that happened before is like a dream.

I unscrewed my leg, and immediately felt pain. I stretched out my hand and scratched my head, feeling very uncomfortable.

I didn’t care about the ringing of the phone until the old lady next to me said, “Young man, answer the phone. It’s always ringing and it will noisy others.”

Only then did I react, took out my phone from my pocket, and saw that it was Wang Wenya calling and hurriedly answering.

"Husband, when will you go home, I have good news to let you know."

I blinked and understood the meaning of the human race. This was at the turning point of my destiny to erase the existence of the boss and let him return to his original destiny, so as to exercise my character.

To put it bluntly, it was just in the illusion, I didn't care too much, and responded lightly.

"I have something tonight, so I won't go back."

Hang up directly, drove to the door of Qiao Yuner's house, and knocked on the door.

The door opened, Qiao Yuner saw that I was about to close the door quickly, but I pushed the door of the house with my knees.

There is a pain in my knee, which I haven't experienced for a long, long time.

Qiao Yun'er said with a crying voice, "My dad is about to be killed by you, we really have no money, what do you want!"

I just came to confirm the authenticity of this illusion and wonder how to break the illusion and return.

The times are different. What I have experienced is that human ancestors may not have experienced it, and I use old thinking to ask others to be a little outdated.

It is said that the ancestors gave gifts and exercises as soon as they met, and taught us to practice our xinxing, and behaved very kindly. Just like real elders, I should be grateful.

I don't know what's wrong. I was very reluctant. I always felt that he took the initiative to come to me and King Wu had no good intentions. His performance now is just a little bit of sweetness.

After a moment of distraction, the door was closed, and I turned away without disturbing them.

When I returned to the company, I was deeply moved by looking at familiar and unfamiliar faces. Some of these people have passed away, and most of them still live at the bottom of society, but I have undergone earth-shaking changes.

After calculating the time, I drove to the bank again, and it didn't take long to see Tian Youran wearing a mask enter it to withdraw money, but it didn't bother me either.

I am also a little curious about what will happen to my destiny if I don’t contact them. I will take the car home in the evening.

Still in that small two-bedroom house, Wang Wenya was busy in the kitchen wearing an apron, and smiled dryly when she saw me coming back.

"Husband, come back so early, hard work!"

I know what I will face next, she will propose to marry, the purpose is to occupy my property, when we both die of illness, so that her parents can use it for the elderly.

I silently watched her bring food, opened another bottle of wine and poured it on me, looking at me expectantly.

"Husband, let's get married."

I laughed. This is equivalent to doing multiple-choice questions. Different responses will have different results.

With a faint smile, "Okay!"

Wang Wenya immediately smiled happily, picked up the wine glasses to clink with me, and started drawing me a flatbread, dreaming about the good life after marriage, and couldn't help but pull me into the bedroom.