Meng Po’s Husband Chasing Diary

Since then, Lian Zhao seems to be sick. At first he could walk into the yard and bury a jar of wine under the locust tree. Later, she could only lie down, mad as a gossip, closing her eyes all day long. If it weren't for her to breathe lightly, someone else thought that it was already a cold corpse.

During the period, some doctors also came to see them, but they didn't know what disease Feng Lianzhao was born. Only one doctor visited it and said that Feng Lianzhao was a person who had been dead for ten years. He was very anxious and even beat him to drive the doctor out.

"Lian Zhao, don't be afraid, I will find a famous doctor to save you." Changsheng said, giving Lian Zhao a firm look, then he carried his burden to travel. Qu Yixiang wanted to follow, but was left by Changsheng to take care of Lian Zhao.

Longevity is half a year. No audio during the period. Feng Lianzhao has been lying on the couch for almost half a year. He has lost his luster every day, and his eyes have begun to sag. Even the white and soft skin that has been blown in the past has begun to appear wrinkles. However, the little girl in two or six years It looks like a fifty-year-old man.

Qu Yixiang took in clean water and fed Lian Zhao for a few sips, so she couldn’t help but cry on the couch and said sorry. Lian Zhao looked at her and continued to speak, not knowing whether she didn't have the strength to speak, or she didn't want to speak.

She looked indifferently at Qu Yixiang, who was crying into tears, and looked out at the locust tree outside the window. Qu Yixiang followed her gaze and dug a jar of wine under the locust tree under the direction of Feng Lianzhao. Feng Lianzhao insisted on drinking, but Qu Yixiang turned her on, but had to pour a bowl. Lian Zhao took a drink and sighed in her mouth. She usually sighed from the throat.

Somehow, her eyes brightened again and she could even walk down the ground. She simply dresses up and changes her clothes before going out.

Qu Yixiang stopped her, almost begging and begging, "Lian Zhao, I beg you, as long as he dies, we can hang the name on the fairy class. There will never be such a person again. No more ghosts."

Lian Zhao didn't seem to hear it, bypassed her, and went out firmly.

Qu Yixiang knelt down to the ground behind her, crying silently.

Speaking of which, the woman in red stopped talking. It was only after a short while that Meng Yuqi found out that the wine jar had already bottomed out. Fan Taichu reached out and grabbed the wine jar, saying that he should also fill himself with one. Unexpectedly, when the wine jar was tilted, there was a person's little thumb as the wine flowed out!

Fan Tai was shocked at first, and immediately turned over from the bench.

The woman in the red dress had a sparse expression, and with a face that did not change color, she drank the wine with the little finger in her hand while holding the wine cup.

Meng Eqi rolled in his stomach, feeling a little sick.

Suddenly a gust of wind blew from the outside to close the door. The woman in red cared for herself and continued to finish the rest of the story.

Feng Lianzhao walked into Guanyin Temple and knelt in front of Guanyin, closing his eyes and sincerely thinking about something. The huge Guanyin Temple, let alone good men and women, is not even where the guards serve the incense.

Lian Zhao spoke slowly: "The slutty girl Feng Shi was killed by a robber who was robbed ten years ago. His body was buried in a wine tank and buried under a locust tree. They also made the demon road seal my soul and there was a locust tree pressed. The Feng family is almost full of souls, and there is no reincarnation. There is a resentment in his heart, so that the body will not rot and rot for a long time. At this time, the Nineth World Good People broke through the brakes and gave the Feng family a chance to get out. Although then, the Feng family It is already a dead man. Knowing that Yin and Yang are separated, they try to absorb the essence of locust tree and want to stay in the world of Yang. By the smell of the wine to cover up the rotten smell of the body and escape the pursuit of ghosts, it is Feng's violation of the cycle of heaven. Now Feng The survivor has destroyed himself, and the way is gone. I would like to blame Master Guanyin, a lone woman of the Feng family, but a good person, he is not easy to practice IX. I also urge Master Guanyin to see him as a buddha immediately. Longevity and kindness have survived this robbery! The Feng family volunteers will be scattered, and they will never fall into samsara."

After Feng Lianzhao finished speaking, he knocked his head heavily.

It turned out that the wine that Lian Zhao told Qu Yixiang to move out from was the last place she stayed in the world. She destroyed Jin Yuan herself and took the rest of her reincarnation for the life of a living Buddha. The so-called good people of the ninth world means to do the good deeds of the ninth world. It is said that the tenth world can be a Buddha after completing the virtue, and will be free from the six reincarnations.

Usually such people are more likely to attract ghostly attention. Qu Yixiang is one of them. She just wanted to borrow a demon who practiced good people. Dao Xing has been doing it for a hundred years.

Everything was in her calculations, and the spells caused Feng Lianzhao to sleep on the couch, pretending to propose a famous doctor in a certain city, and lobbying him to go for a long time. Longevity believed it to be true, Feng Lianzhao looked in his eyes, but could not move. In the end, only ruined his true body, and asked for Guan Yin.

Qu Yixiang had already stumbled and chased before Guanyin Guan, and she flew far away with a golden light before she even came in. She looked at Lian Zhao with her painful chest, and saw that Lian Zhao was nothing in Guanyin Temple, but she kept kowtowing. With her movements, the skin on her body slowly fell off. She seemed to be ignorant, and she kept reading words.

Avalokitesvara looks like a low-browed man, holding a static bottle and sitting on the sitting lotus. There was no movement, only that the Guanyin looked at Feng Lianzhao like a soft figure, and maybe it was also looking at the people in the red dust.

The Taoist surnamed Jiang came out of nowhere, took away Qu Yixiang, and sighed. He was dumb. He said: "Even if you are so distracted, after he becomes a Buddha, he will not know who is for him and can never Fall into reincarnation."

The old figure flashed and disappeared. Then I looked at Feng Lianzhao's side just now, but he didn't even have a half figure. Only her clothes were on the ground, and there was a little invisible fine dust on it. After the wind passed, there was no trace.

Who would have known that Feng Lianzhao did not disperse, but at a certain time, he reinvented himself again. By chance, she finally knew why Longevity did not return.

The woman in red finished her last sip of wine, her lips opened slightly, her expression was cold: "Jiang Sheng was on her way to search for a panacea for her,

Road meets the black shop. The shop looked ordinary and ordinary, but actually used magic techniques in private to feed the monsters in the shop with living blood. Longevity, died in that kind of shop. "

The woman in red slowly stood up and touched her fingertips over the table: "I was scared if Cuiweiju was killed for a long time. Before he died, he was worried about Feng Lianzhao or Qu Yixiang."

The woman in red turned her head, her eyes were gleaming and her face was pale. Meng Eqi noticed that her clothes were still dripping wet and the wine smelled stronger.

"I forgot to say," she slowly raised her lips. "My name is Feng Lianzhao."

Meng Haoqi couldn't hold back, a chicken leg spewed out of his mouth, struck a beautiful arc in the air, and fell to the ground.

Meng Wanqi immediately shook hands at Shangfeng Lianzhao and immediately waved his hand: "Don’t misunderstand, don’t misunderstand, I’m not laughing at your story. I think it seems that I have seen this routine in this book, so what do you mean? You are the one who has been hiding from ghosts for over ten years?

Feng Lianzhao frowned slightly, not surprised and frightened by Meng's attitude, secretly guessing that he didn't make it clear?

Meng Yuqi stunned Sheng Jiayan and lowered his voice: "Your Majesty, you can't manage this, but actually let this ghost run for more than ten years?!"

"It is the responsibility of black and white impermanence, what to do with this king." Sheng Jiayan did not move his eyebrows, his tone was lazy.

Feng Lianzhao looked completely dumbfounded. What did the man and the woman whisper to each other? ? Has she put her in the eye? Those who made the foresight with her just now are all white? Doesn't mean to be scared at all? !

By the way, there is another person! Feng Lianzhao turned his eyes to see Fan Taichu who had just turned over. The latter had already got up and patted the ashes. He also cast a pity on Feng Lianzhao: "Girl Feng, it's too hard. According to what you mean , Cui Weiju, since secretly doing ghosts and gods, why are they still being harassed by ghosts and gods?"

"It's not because Cui Weiju's shopkeeper couldn't find the soul to sacrifice." Feng Lianzhao responded coldly, and immediately remembered that this didn't seem to be the point. A little sullen to Fan Taichu: "Aren't you afraid of me? I'm not human."

Fan Taichu waved his hand: "Fear of little things, there is nothing unusual in the world, Feng girl is temperamental, Fan Mou admires. Now the acquaintance is also destined here, but it is a pity that the owner of Cui Weiju is not here, and I think you can't revenge now."

Feng Lianzhao smashed the table next to him: "Whoever wants to avenge him, I came to you. Finally, Cuiweiju won't be able to drive anymore. If you survive today, Cuiweiju will flourish in the future. What? I wouldn’t call him Ruyi."

As soon as Feng Lianzhao had finished speaking, the wind struck behind her, and she rushed to hide.

Feng Lianzhao looked back in panic: "The Soul Locker? Are you a Taoist!?"

Sheng Jiayan slowly closed his hand, and his right hand continued to print quickly, ignoring Feng Lianzhao's words at all.

The opponent's spiritual strength is thick, Feng Lianzhao can't even detect his true strength. She backed off again and again, and the thoughts of the center of anxiety changed a lot: "I know where the monster that Cui Weiju sacrifices is."

Sheng Jiayan's movement stopped for a moment, and Feng Lianzhao hurriedly hit the railroad while it was hot: "I know how to lead it out! That monster is cunning, and it is absolutely impossible to wait for you to die here and wait."

Fan Taichu was very outdated: "Girl Feng, you just said you want to stop us."

Feng Lianzhao gave him a beautiful white eye, and scolded him for having trouble.

"I changed my mind. As long as the monster left, Cui Weiju can no longer make deceptive food, and naturally will not flourish again. It is the same as my original purpose."

Meng Wanqi glanced at her, tiptoeing to Sheng Jiayan's ear quietly: "It's better to believe her once, listening to her tone seems to know a little bit about Cui Weiju. If the shopkeeper knows that there are people eating monsters here, he also deceived us Staying for one night is probably to use us as bait. We might as well leave her to see it together, and then your majesty will ask her to settle the matter with the local government."