The cheongsam beauty becomes a god after the end of the law

Chapter 110 110. Find a good family in the next life
  "Dad, I'm so lonely and uncomfortable."

This sentence was written twistedly on a crumpled note.

The note was found in Bu Xian's experiment diary, tucked into the title page.

There were other notes, the font becoming increasingly distorted, as if the person writing was unable to control his hand.

Chen Xiangyin decided to see Bu Xian again.

Bu Xian was seriously injured and was still in the intensive care unit.

When Chen Xiangyin visited, he was already awake.

As soon as she entered the door, Bu Xian immediately noticed her, his eyes full of fear.

She was dressed very delicately, with a pure white cheongsam embroidered with jasmine flowers, as if she were not stained by the world. With a smile on her face, she walked towards him unhurriedly.

"Professor Liu."

Bu Xian's eyes widened and a hoarse voice came from his throat.

"Don't be afraid, I'm here to ask you...the way to immortality."

Bu Xian looked a little sad and didn't answer her.

"I'm curious, why do you want to use He Xiaofang and your pet dog for experiments after you have already succeeded?"

Bu Xian still ignored it.

Chen Xiangyin raised his hand and pinched Bu Xian's oxygen tube with his orchid fingers, just like he pinched his hand and hamstrings two days ago.

"If you die, can you still resurrect your soul and take over your body?"

Bu Xian breathed violently, and his eyes filled with tears. Before he was about to close his eyes, Chen Xiangyin let go.

"Are you feeling guilty for living in your son's place?"

"Dad, I want to eat fried chicken bucket, the one you took me to when I was a kid."

"Dad, let Yaoyao go, I really like her."

"Dad, am I... going to disappear?"

Chen Xiang quoted each sentence slowly, and his tone became more and more sinister and playful.

Bu Xian closed his eyes tightly and wanted to raise his hands to cover his ears, but both hands were interrupted by He Chongtian, and one hand was pinched by her and could not move at all.

"Why don't you speak? He Tongtian twisted your jaw and tore off your tongue?"

"Dad...why are you doing this to me..." As he said this, Chen Xiang stirred up his consciousness.

A lightning-like feeling of guilt hit Bu Xian's brain.

"Ah!" Bu Xian roared loudly.

Chen Xiangyin immediately covered his mouth, "Shh...shh..."

"Pervert! Psycho!" Bu Xian glared at Chen Xiangyin's beautiful face with squinting eyes. He was really a femme fatale.

Chen Xiang pointed at herself: "Me? Am I a pervert? Am I a psycho? I don't dare to act like this in front of you. By the way..."

Chen Xiangyin tapped Bu Xian's forehead, "Is your son conscious now? Or has he completely lost control of his body? Professor Liu, how does it feel to take away your own son?"

Bu Xian gritted his teeth and remained silent.

Chenxiang stared at him with calm eyes: "You are a dead person anyway, why don't we talk?"

Bu Xian turned away, He Chongtian promised to spare his life, and he was sure that he would not die.

Now that he is in a weak state, it is best not to cause a head-on conflict with Shen Xiang.

"Do you know why I simply refused to cooperate with you?" Chen Xiangyin made a puzzling statement.

Bu Xian really wonders why, who would refuse the temptation of immortality?
  "Because..." Chen Xiangyin protracted to appetize: "I have found the way of growth, life, and truth."

Bu Xian suddenly turned to look at her, his face full of disbelief, "What?!"

He quickly figured out that, yes, unless Chen Xiang did not care about his method of life and death, he would reject his temptation so simply.

Seeing him open his mouth, Chen Xiangyin lowered his voice and said slowly: "Why don't you let me guess why you still use He Xiaofang as an experiment even though you succeeded."

"Because you don't have a second son, and you don't want to take advantage of your own flesh and blood, right?"

Bu Xian's expression was wonderful, and Chen Xiangyin guessed it right.

The poison of a tiger does not eat its seeds, so he took away the blood relatives he raised with his own hands. He did it, but he couldn't bear it.

Bu Xian's psychological defense has been completely defeated and his emotions cannot be concealed.

The soul-seizing body recorded in the Nine Comb Secret Gu requires one's own bloodline relatives to ensure that the consciousness of the person who seizes the body remains intact.

That big fleshy bug was grown by the mother of the soul-stirring Gu he cultivated, who ate the fetus of his own bloodline.

He wanted to try and improve the secret method of resurrecting souls and seizing bodies.

But it failed, and the soul of He Xiaofang's pet dog was seriously damaged. "There is one last question. Why didn't the master of the future world you mentioned come to save you?"

Chen Xiangyin pinched Bu Xian's arm, but he couldn't exert any strength. He was left useless and allowed to be manipulated by Shen Xiangyin.

"Pfft...the recent lineage of gods is so ridiculous. Why does a god deal with snakes, insects, rats, and ants every day?"

Chenxiang coveted Bu Xian with disdain: "You shouldn't have spent your whole life trying to make up for your low self-esteem when you were a teenager, right?"

Bu Xian was stabbed in a sore spot. He was unwilling to accept his origin, and kept asking for proof and illusive things, and he couldn't help but sob.

"Ignorant living is against the law of heaven." When Chen Xiang led Leng Bingbing to say these words, he restrained his smile.

It was talking about Bu Xian, but it also seemed like he was talking about himself.

"Bu Xian, let me tell you, you will not live forever, and there will be no God to care for you."

"You have always been a pathetic person who wants to prove yourself but is incompetent."

Chen Xiangyin took out an iron box from his handbag. Inside was a Soul-Capturing Gu, "This is life. This is what you want, right?"

Shen Yueying was picked out from the body and thrown into the brazier, but she did not die.

It is the true Gu that Bu Xian has been cultivating. It may not be perfect, but it can definitely break the restrictions of blood relatives.

Chen Xiangyin pulled Bu Xian's head and put the soul-stirring Gu next to his ear. After a while, the clever insect found where he should go.

To seize the soul and seize the body, you need to collect and release it. Chen Xiangyin can't understand the contents of the Nine Comb Secret Gu fragments, but only roughly knows how to collect it.

The flesh worm had sucked up Bu Xian's three souls and seven souls, and was squirming on the pillow like crazy. The fur all over its body was trembling, and several bright black eyes on its face were raised to look at Agarwood Yin.

It wants to crawl under the pillow.

Chen Xiangyin picked up the glass on the table and crushed the bottom of the glass on the flesh worm. With a strong force, blood overflowed and burst.

Continue to grind, dragging out long dirty blood marks.

Looking at Bu Xian lying on the bed again, his face was haggard and his eyes were lifeless.

……

In the cemetery under the early morning mist, the neat and orderly gray tombstones are hidden in the mist.

The humidity was heavy, soaking the corners of Agarwood's cheongsam, and she held a big black umbrella.

Shrouded in the shadow of the black umbrella, Agarwood is holding Shen Yueying's urn, her figure is lonely.

She invited Du Hongqiu to come with her to express her condolences.

The only close friend from the previous era was Du Hongqiu.

"What are Sister Shen's plans for the future?"

There was no outsider, so Du Hongqiu still called her Sister Shen.

"It's not over yet, Hongqiu." Chen Xiang's voice was bleak, as if she was deliberately suppressing the old man, "Shen Ji's tailoring shop needs to be opened."

Du Hongqiu's voice became clearer, "Do you want to stay in Biluo Ancient Town?"

Chen Xiangyin: "Well, your steamed buns are so delicious."

She felt that the word farewell was unpleasant, so she didn't say it, but she made plans to accompany Du Hongqiu until he went to sleep.

She wants to stay in Biluo Ancient Town. Even if "that thing" comes to contact her again, she will not run away again.

A bouquet of white daisies was placed in front of the tomb, trembling slightly in the morning wind.

Like Yueying in Agarwood's impression, she is innocent and smart.

"In the next life, find a good family and don't come to me again."

Chen Xiangyin thought this, not because he didn't want to see Shen Yueying, but because he truly felt that Shen Yueying's greatest misfortune was her.

As he turned to leave, another thought flashed through his mind: Since it was a puppy skin plaster, he would definitely come looking for him again.

We don’t know when it will come, so in this world, don’t be shaky like a leaky boat.

If Shen Yueying comes to see her again in the next life, she must treat Yueying well and not let her suffer any injustice.

My heart felt warm for a moment and then cooled down.

She has lived for so long, but she has never seen even a familiar face.

After Shen Yueying was buried, Du Hongqiu was helped down the mountain by agarwood.

Not having a car is inconvenient, and taking a taxi is too wasteful. Until now, her store has not been able to do a single business.

While waiting for the bus on the roadside, Chen Xiangyin received a call from Gu Yunshi.

Gu Yunshi was very noisy over there, and his tone was anxious: "Sister Shen, where are you! It's not good, it's not good! Someone is coming to destroy your shop!"

(End of this chapter)