Chapter 48
Chapter 48
Zhou Yueze stopped talking.They are struggling to move forward in this No.18 hell.
Zhou Yueze actually...has been in many times, but he can't remember the exact number of times.But he didn't kill Song Yao, he remembered it clearly.After all, Song Yao almost killed him.
He is also cautious.
Song Yao was so relieved, he was not happy.
So let Song Yao stay in the No.18 hell.
Fortunately, he was not killed.
Otherwise... Bai Weirui, a mad dog, doesn't know what inhumane things he is going to do.
At this point, he couldn't afford to gamble at all.
But if Jiang Xiaozhi suffered such a slight injury, he couldn't bear it.There is no way to return the soul to the sky, and the ultimate death is something that even gods and Buddhas cannot recover.
As long as you are still in the No.18 hell, you will definitely find it, it's just a matter of time.
Finally, when another dark cell door opened, a pair of dark eyes looked over.It's Song Yao.Because the eyes are in Zhou Yueze's eye sockets.
Bai Weirui subconsciously wanted to approach Song Yao, but was stopped by Zhou Yueze.Zhou Yueze took a deep breath, put Song Yao, who had been trembling all the time, into a box, and said, "Let's go. He can't tell if he still has a little sanity in his current state. Let's go out and talk. In No .The 18th floor of hell has been staying for a long time, and it has a great impact on the soul."
Bai Weirui came to his senses and said, "Don't worry, as long as Mr. Zhou keeps his word and does what he says, I won't do anything to Jiang Xiaozhi."
Zhou Yueze said coldly, "You have already killed him and taken his god bone, what are you going to do with him?"
Bai Weirui was silent.
After a while, he said, "Yes, I'm mean. But I can't do anything else. You just think I'm crazy." I've been crazy...
Zhou Yueze took him out.
It's much faster to go out.
When they came out, the No.18 hell was instantly closed.
Zhou Yueze did not take Bai Weirui to Quwangtai, but ordered someone to buy a jar of Meng Po soup from Po Meng.
Zhou Yueze took Bai Weirui into his office, and set up a thirteen-layer enchantment.Song Yao was released.Song Yao has lost his sanity, he can only tremble.Even if it is not in the No.18 hell, it is still the same.
Bai Weirui's eyes turned red.
Zhou Yueze took out a black and red chair and sat down.Said: "This is the end of the matter, you put the god's bone in it to see if it can restore his sanity. If not, feed him Mengpo soup, and I will send him to reincarnation and give him back his eyes. You Give me back my wife's soul."
"how?"
"it is good!"
Bai Weirui took out the crystal clear bone of a god with only sporadic pieces of flesh hanging on the wall, and put it into Song Yao's evil ghost body.
There is no exclusion.
The fusion is excellent.
Zhou Yueze was speechless, his hands in the sleeves were clenched tightly, and his nails pinched his palms with blood.That was Jiang Xiaozhi's bone!
Bai Weirui kept staring at Song Yao after the god bone melted into Song Yao's body. After an unknown amount of time, Song Yao suddenly groaned (groaned), and he knelt on the ground and covered his head, his expression very painful.
Finally... a name came out of his mouth - "Wei Rui..."
Bai Weirui almost wept with joy, he went forward and half knelt on the ground to support Song Yao.Said: "I'm in Song Yao. Song Yao! How do you feel? Song Yao, do you have any discomfort..."
"who are you?"
Bai Weirui was taken aback for a moment, then fell silent.
Facing Song Yao's dark eye sockets.
It's not that you can't see without eyes.With mana in his body and no eyes, he can see the world with the same clarity.
Song Yao "looked" at Bai Weirui up and down, then he took a slow breath and pulled Bai Weirui's hand off his arm. "Who are you?"
Bai Weirui's lips trembled slightly.
"I am Wei Wei!"
"You're a man."
Bai Weirui trembled.He said: "I can also be a woman. I am the god of flowers, and I can be the face of a man and a woman."
Song Yao said: "No."
Bai Weirui choked up suddenly, he looked at Zhou Yueze, and said sharply, "He has no eyes! He can't see me clearly! Zhou Yueze! Give him back your eyes now!"
Zhou Yueze didn't speak.
The eyes are already in the eye sockets.
He stretched out his hand and pulled it out abruptly, dripping with blood.
The two golden eyeballs that were not stained with blood and looked like glass balls were returned to their original owners.
Zhou Yueze closed his eyes, and slowly wiped the blood off his face.He didn't want Jiang Xiaozhi to see his bloody face later.
Song Yao's eyes were black and bright, and the emperor's pupils were sharp and domineering when looking at people.
Bai Weirui asked him: "Have you seen me clearly? I am Weirui! You remember me, right?"
Song Yao was indifferent.
"you are not."
Bai Weirui couldn't believe that he would say such a thing. "Why am I not? That's a trace of my soul. Don't you love me when you fall in love with my soul? You take me to see Buddha lotus, plant flowers for me, take me around the world, protect me, love me, and Is it true that the days and nights I have been together are all fake?"
"I'm complete, I've fused my body together. I'm Wei Rui, I'm Wei Rui you love! There's no difference in soul, no difference in appearance, tell me, you love me, don't you?"
Song Yao's head was dizzy one after another, and he almost leaned against the wall.
He looked at Bai Weirui, his eyes suddenly turned red, and tears welled up in his eyes. "So... Will Wei Rui never come back again? Can the parted soul be separated again? Can it still have its own sanity and memory?"
Hearing these words, Bai Weirui staggered back three steps.
Can't believe it.
Almost lost all strength, "So... what you like... is just a trace of soul? So... I can't compare to my trace of soul?"
Yes……
What he remembered was everything about Jieshen... not Bai Weirui.no.At the beginning when he merged with his soul, why didn't he comfort himself and deceive himself?
However, he is not reconciled!
"You drank Mengpo soup, you will forget everything, let's start again. Start over!"
He reached out to pick up Mengpo soup and wanted to pour it.
But Song Yao smiled miserably, with blood and tears streaming from her eyes.The god bone is in his body, his reason and memory are all back.The princess married six times and died six times, so he died long ago.But because of a mistake, he chose to become a demon.After eating so many comrades, they fought bloody battles to defend their home and country together, and in the end, whether the corpse or the soul, they all became his lunch.
Wei Rui... She is long gone.
So why would a sinner like him have to be sober for a day?
He would rather live forever than be reincarnated, and suffer loneliness in the No.18 hell for atonement.
He shook his head sadly at Bai Weirui, his eyes were full of mourning.
A rain of scarlet and black blood fell profusely, and Zhou Yueze's office was filled with the smell of blood.
Bai Weirui knelt down soaked in blood, her expression was stiff and numb.Kneeling down on the ground, pawing at the finely chopped flesh and blood.No, no...no...he likes mine, Song Yao likes me.
Why did he have to die?
Why choose to die?
Flesh burned.
A black flame ignites.
Bai Weirui's hands were scalded until the skin blistered and burned, but he hugged the flesh and blood into his arms.
Why is this happening?
Why do this?
I've done so much...wrong so much...I, I...why don't you love me?
The flesh and blood in his arms also burned.It made his flesh sizzle.
Zhou Yueze didn't know what to say or what to do.He stood up from the chair and pulled Bai Weirui up.That large group of flesh and blood burned more and more violently, smashing into slag.
Song Yao chooses to lose her soul.
Bai Weirui burst into tears.
In Zhou Yueze's office, the black ashes fluttered... also melted.In the end there is nothing left.
Zhou Yueze remained silent. He took off the bead from Bai Weirui's waist, and it turned into a slowly blooming epiphyllum in his hand.Jiang Xiaozhi was also silent.Zhou Yue Zetuo gently rubbed the flower on his face.
Said to him, "Let's go home."
Zhou Yueze took Jiang Xiaozhi back to the farm compound.
The farmyard is quiet.
Mai Mai wagged his tail, and Qing Jiao spit out a few bubbles occasionally.The paper maid wiped everything clean.
Empty and empty.
Seeing Zhou Yueze covering the farmyard with a barrier, Jiang Xiaozhi sat cross-legged on the flower heart and looked at him with his chin resting on his shoulders.
"Does it hurt?"
He asked Zhou Yueze who was sitting on the stool.
Zhou Yueze knew that he was referring to his own eyes.Zhou Yueze shook his head and said with a smile, "It doesn't hurt."
Jiang Xiaozhi stretched out his hand to touch his face.He knew he was in pain, but Yue Ze didn't say anything.
Zhou Yueze smiled softly and said, "Do you want to see our family's savings?"
Jiang Xiaozhi was stunned. "deposit?"
Zhou Yueze smiled and said, "Master Poor God, do you want to feel the happiness of rich people?"
Jiang Xiaozhi couldn't help laughing.
Zhou Yueze planted more than a dozen layers of barriers.That's called being strict.I'm afraid that a little accident will cause his wife to fly out of her wits.Speak softly.
Zhou Yueze opened his purse and began to take things out.Box after box after box was full of Yinde banknotes.
Jiang Xiaozhi was dumbfounded. "What are you going to do?"
Zhou Yueze said with a smile: "Burn money for the poor god!"
Jiang Xiaozhi felt embarrassed when he heard the word 'poor god'.
Zhou Yueze was not in a hurry, he opened a box of Yinde banknotes for the time being.Tidy up!The black and red color has golden light, which is really eye-catching.
Then Zhou Yueze lit one, and then one after another.
Jiang Xiaozhi understood.
This is using Yinde money to strengthen his soul.
"Koshize."
"Ok?"
"Actually, I don't really believe that I am a poor god, but now it seems that I have to believe it again."
Zhou Yueze was puzzled, "Why do you say that?"
Jiang Xiaozhi smiled and rolled his eyes, "Look, are you getting poorer now?"
Zhou Yueze cheered up.He was full of smiles, and he said: "I am happy! If you are poor, you are poor! Anyway, I have a wife! It is better than those who are poor and single, don't you think?"
Jiang Xiaozhi said: "Then what if our family gets poorer and poorer?"
Zhou Yueze said: "It's okay, I used to chop firewood to support you, and I can also pick up junk to support you in the future."
Jiang Xiaozhi was wrapped in strands of gold.His soul gradually solidified, he came out of the flowers, put his arms around Zhou Yueze, and kissed his lips.
Thank God.
Let me finally be with you before the next life.
The Yinde notes were burned for two months.
Jiang Xiaozhi said to No.20 three times: "It's okay, it's okay! I think my flesh (body) is very strong now. I really don't need to burn it anymore! I should save some money at home, right?"
Zhou Yueze blocked his mouth.
In the end, he said to him inexplicably, "Actually, I want to keep some. But after thinking about it, I guess I can't save the Yinde money. Let's burn it!"
Jiang Xiaozhi was horrified: "Why did you say that?!"
Zhou Yueze said: "I have also earned a few taels of silver when my business was good, but there was never a time when I didn't just watch them leave me. If I lost my walk or fell into the river, I couldn't find the silver. It's here... In this way, I can't keep it. Burn it, don't feel bad. I'm ready, and I won't starve to death."
Jiang Xiaozhi felt terrified.
He never knew how powerful the Poor God was.
After Zhou Yueze burned the last ten boxes of Yinde banknotes, Jiang Xiaozhi already had the brilliance of a god. The family property accumulated over 2000 years was burned clean like this.After burning the Yinde banknotes, Jiang Xiaozhi's ethereal soul like thin smoke was cultivated into a flesh (body), probably because the source of "poverty" in the world is endless, Jiang Xiaozhi's spiritual bones grew again, slowly, and finally returned to life. There are vague signs of becoming a god.It's just...it doesn't seem like a good thing to become a god, after all, you are a poor god!
However, Zhou Yueze hugged Jiang Xiaozhi tightly after burning the Yinde notes. It's all right, isn't it just poorer?Being poor is poor, no big deal.
He kissed Jiang Xiaozhi.
Jiang Xiaozhi asked him: "What date is it today?"
Zhou Yueze understood instantly.It's just that he is a gentleman and asked him: "Hey~~ your birthday is over, should we have a make-up birthday?"
Jiang Xiaozhi smiled and kissed him.He asked him: "Zhou Yueze, you just want to celebrate my birthday, don't you want to (blaspheme) the gods?"
Zhou Yueze was taken aback for a moment, holding Jiang Xiaozhi's face in his hands, and asked slightly anxiously, "Did you remember something?"
The regeneration of the god bone will indeed bring back the memories of the past.
It's just that Jiang Xiaozhi's god bone hasn't fully grown.
Jiang Xiaozhi just bent his lips and smiled, he was happy and joyful, his face was slightly red.
"A little bit~~ It's too long ago, I can't remember too much. I just remember that someone saw me taking a bath, and I couldn't pull out my heel if it was planted on the ground."
Zhou Yueze laughed, hugged him, and carried him into the house.
"My wife, let me see what's wrong?"
"Not only do I want to see, I also want to touch him and kiss him."
Jiang Xiaozhi was put on the bed by him, and Zhou Yueze leaned over to kiss him.
Tonight, I spoil the gods.
If (blasphemy) is a sin, I wish there is no forgiveness.
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