"How could it be you!"

The ghosts and monks who should have stayed in the ancient tombs and the prosperous area of ​​Yinzhou came out of the nearby buildings. It turned out that the previous scene was only an official blind eye method. These people did not go to the place they should have been.

It turned out that during the day, the river flow gathered these people and briefly told their guesses. Although they thought the river flow guesses were ridiculous, they finally listened to the river flow and chose to come to this street and wait for that The appearance of ghosts.

Before, they did not understand why Jiang Liu was sure that the other party would come to him. Now when he saw that face, the doubt seemed to be solved.

But Niu Xun and others still don't understand, why did Jiang Kun become a ghost, did he plan everything in the first place?Are the deaths of ghost envoys and ghosts in ancient tombs planned by him?

Hongling and others were red-eyed, because at the beginning it was because of Jiang Kun’s emergency amnesty order that their relatives and elders would rush to Yinzhou and die in that fierce battle.

Now I know that all this is most likely planned by Jiang Kun, which is naturally their enemy.

What about the river, his father did all this, didn't he know nothing about it?

Niu Yun looked at the expressionless young man standing under the lights with an extremely complicated look.His dad died in that fierce battle. If all this is really related to Jiang Liu, what attitude should he use to face this friend he thinks he has made a heart of?

"why?"

There was a trace of taunt and a bit of pain in Jiang Liu's eyes: "So I am your container, right? When it was adopted from the beginning, was it determined to be the existence of the container?"

container?The people on the side couldn't understand what Jiang Liu was saying, but Jiang Kun did.

"You knew already?"

The man with haunted eyes and some chaotic eyes looked at the handsome young man standing in the light, who had stood up and down, and his eyes flashed with confusion, but it was fleeting.

"Ok."

The river responded softly.

How did he know that probably too many impossibles were piled together, making the most unlikely person the only possibility.

First, it was the disappearance of the original body that he had always wondered about.

According to his experience in so many worlds, in each world, he will get two tasks, one is the original body, that is, the person who needs him in this world, and one task is arranged by the Lord, Most are related to the Father.

This is the case with the six worlds I experienced. Why did the memory of the original body disappear into his mind after arriving in this world?Jiang Liu guessed that perhaps the original wisher regretted it, and he began to hesitate.

Due to the peculiarity of this world, Jiang Liu has no doubt that the original body has this ability.

But what is the reason that can make the original body wander in the tangle?Jiang Liu thought about only one person, that is the man who is most important to the original body, Jiang Kun.

In addition, Jiang Liu also doubted the existence of the grave keeper.

He has been hiding in Yinzhou for more than ten years. In the past ten years, he has detained hundreds of ghosts and built a pit with dozens of people's lives to condense his corpse.

Although it was secret enough, did Jiang Kun, as the ghost of Yinzhou, never really notice the existence of the tomb-keeper?

If he didn't know the existence of the tomb-keeper, how would the ghost seal appear on the excess money?

There is also Su Zi, who can cross the space and bring a yin girl from different eras to this world. There are a few people who can do this in these talented strangers in this world.

Jiang Liu assumes that all of this is not a coincidence, assuming that all of this is intentionally done by someone, thinking about it, he can only think of Jiang Kun.

Especially that night, the expression of the man in the mirror, the painful and melancholic eyes, deepened the guess of the river.

If it were him, everything seemed to be explained.

It seems that since more than two decades ago, his wife died and his son disappeared, Jiang Kun began to deploy.

Tomb keeper, monster in the ancient tomb, yin girl who traveled through time and space, and the adopted child who was adopted by him since he was a child, and he is very close to his breath in day and night.

These are the pieces he chose to make something, maybe they can also be called Gu.

The blood and flesh of the ghost messenger, day and night, from the Linshan cemetery to the tomb of the ancient tomb, the soul of the yin girl, the body of the adopted child, and the living sacrifice of the entire Yinzhou, Jiang Kun wants to use these things, in July half At the moment when the qi is highest throughout the year, a transcendental six realm is refined, which is immortal and better than the existence of living corpses.

He was crazy, and he wanted to be a ghost comparable to Emperor Fengdu.

"I hesitated!"

Jiang Kun sighed softly at the adopted son with sad eyes.

There are too many scenes of father and son getting along in front of his eyes, perhaps because of the experience of being abandoned. This adopted son is particularly sensible and clearly aware of his indifference, but he always finds it difficult.

When he came back in the middle of the night, he handed him a bowl of porridge warm in the stove; when he was tired, he poured him hot footbath; he saved his pocket money and gave him a pile of cotton underwear on his birthday... …

Jiang Kun often thinks, if his hairy eggs are still around, if he is as good as his adopted son, so sensible.

Before clearly adopting this child, he told himself that he could not have a real affection for him, but in the day and night, he still softened.

Because of hesitation, he did not teach the child the metaphysics method he should learn, nor did he tell the child his true identity.

At the last moment, Jiang Kun divided his ghost ambassador's brand into two, one for the adopted son, and one for the young man who had seen him in the cemetery and was very yang.

The unlucky ghost's yang was the most vigorous he's ever seen in his life. Although he can't get along with the body of his adoptive child, he has a close breath for a long time, which is a good second choice.

Jiang Kun told himself that if the adopted son had never discovered his true identity and did not practice Taoism, he let the child go and left him a way of life.

If he embarked on this path, it means that everything is destined.

He raised him, and his body should be rewarded.

"What is unfair to me!"

Jiang Kun roared upward.

"Jiang Kun has countless grievances, and all say karma, my favorite woman is separated from my heaven and earth, and my only son is missing. What about heaven? What about blessings?"

"It's the day that bears me first, how about I subvert this world!"

The mist of black mist was boiling, and it was the day when the ghost door was closed. Countless ghosts were summoned and attracted into this mass of mist uncontrollably. Jiang Kun's grievances became more and more majestic.

"I have never loved a woman like that in my life."

Jiang Kun’s face was a little blurred under the dark mist, but Jiang Liu knew he was looking at him.

"She likes sunflowers the most. I always tease her and steal the fruits of her baby’s sunflowers. When she chased me, she turned out more sunflowers for her; she likes beautiful dresses. Handkerchief, the first thing I went out to pick up was to go to the biggest local mall and buy the most beautiful and fashionable clothes for her... That night she married me, I told her that I would treat her forever in my life and not let her Starved and frozen, she won't let a tear fall."

"Then she died, and I found her soul, crazy, she didn't recognize me anymore, she just murmured, her hairy eggs, where did her son go."

Jiang Kun didn't mean to attack, he just narrated lightly.

"Oh, and my hairy eggs, do you know how cute he is? The eyes are like me, and the nose is like his mother."

It was only a year old when the Mao egg was lost. How could you easily tell who the facial features followed, but in the eyes of parents, the child was always the most beautiful and the most similar to himself.

"He called Dad for the first time, not standard, but I am happy to give him all the stars and moons in the sky."

"Then my son is gone."

"Haha, hahaha! Heavenly Dao, this damn Heavenly Dao!"

Twenty years ago, Jiang Kun was glad that he was a ghost. In this way, even if he was a middle-aged man, the five disadvantages and three shortcomings would not be fulfilled on him. Unlike his dad, he was physically disabled, and finally he could not Hospice.

But when he lost his wife and lost his son, Jiang Kun hated this identity.

I knew it was right. He had held back his heart and wouldn't provoke the little girl with a round face. Will she live well now, even if she forms a family with others, at least still alive.

Jiang Kun hates himself, and hates this ruthless heavenly path, and this illusory cause and effect reincarnation.

He wanted to subvert this heavenly path. Perhaps at that time, he had the opportunity to prevent all this from happening, or maybe he had the ability to go back to the past and go back to when all the tragedies had not yet happened.

As for how many people will die in order to achieve this wish, what does it have to do with him?

"Sorry."

Jiang Kun looked at the adopted son in the distance, sighed, and a tear ran across his eyes.

Then he closed his eyes and wailed and screamed innumerably.

After listening to Jiang Kun's confession, Jiang Liu's heart was dull, which was the emotion of the original body.

Seeing Jiang Kun about to be out of control, Jiang Liu quickly opened his mouth.

"Dad, I am your little hairy egg!"

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