Chapter 85
"Wan Qing, you are still so beautiful and so young, but I am already old..."

Yang Xuzhi's voice is also very ethereal, but different from Wan Qing's voice, this voice sounds very clear and very young, and it is not the voice we heard in the cave.I believe this is Yang Xuzhi's voice when he was young.

Wan Qing became more and more excited. She touched her face, shy and pleasant, and said timidly: "Xu Zhi, I like whatever you become. In my heart, you will always be my husband. In fact, I can Seeing you again, I am satisfied. Only then did I realize that any hatred or resentment is just a fleeting cloud, and in the end it will be nothing, and I should have put it down a long time ago. "

Just as Wan Qing finished speaking, the image of Yang Xuzhi's old monk suddenly changed into a handsome young man.Although he was wearing coarse clothes, he had a handsome face and looked extraordinarily energetic.

Yang Xuzhi and Wan Qing looked at each other for a long time, and with a bitter smile, they said, "Wan Qing, will you forgive me?"

Wan Qing was in the mirror with tears in her eyes, but those two lines of clear tears looked to us as two lines of blood tears.

Wan Qing muttered, "You fool, I don't hate you a long time ago, why haven't you come to see me?"

Yang Xuzhi smiled bitterly and said: "Because I haven't let go, it seems that I have been facing the wall for 100 years, but I have not been able to understand the love and resentment in the world. Only when I am Yang Xuzhi, can I dare to think about you, to read You. When I was Jueming, I restrained my emotions and kept the Buddhist rules. This is wrong. I finally understand, I finally understand...I am me, whether it is Yang Xuzhi I still feel that I don't need to guard my identity anymore, but it's too late to understand..."

Yang Xuzhi's image slowly faded above the Five Emperors Lamp.

Wan Qing stretched out her hand to Yang Xuzhi and kept calling Yang Xuzhi's name.

In the end, the light on the Buddha's head dimmed, and Yang Xuzhi's image completely disappeared into the air.

Wan Qing's eyes were terribly hollow, but she kept smiling, and her smile was so poignant.

"Crack..."

Suddenly, there was a gap in the vanity mirror from the middle.

Immediately afterwards, along the opening, fine cracks spread around in a scattered manner.

"Not good. This mirror is about to crack..." Third Uncle yelled.

At the same time, the image of Wan Qing in the mirror gradually faded.

"Third Uncle, what's going on?"

At this time, I no longer have the slightest fear of Wan Qing, but I am deeply shocked by their love story of a hundred years together.I was also worried about the ending of Wan Qing and Yang Xuzhi.

"Wan Qing's soul has already been reincarnated, and now it's just a remnant soul. Her wish has been fulfilled, and I'm afraid it will be wiped out." Third Uncle looked at the cracked mirror and said.

"Ah?" I was surprised when I heard that, and hurriedly shouted to the mirror: "Senior Wanqing, reincarnate for several lives, and continue the relationship."

This is Jueming's words, but I never had a chance to tell her.

After I finished shouting, Wan Qing's image lit up again, Wan Qing smiled and said to us: "I see. Thank you..."

After speaking, the mirror made a loud noise.

The lens was torn apart, and the pieces were scattered all over the place.

At the same time, the photo under the dresser suddenly burst into flames, and the ashes of the paper dissipated in the air with a wisp of smoke.

The two of us stood on the spot, witnessed all this, did not speak, and waited for a full 5 minutes.

I was the first to ask, "Third Uncle, Wan Qing just left?"

"gone."

"What about Yang Xuzhi? Will he be in this five emperors lamp?"

"Of course not. He is just using this lamp to shelter temporarily. I think he will be reincarnated, nephew, do you think he will be reincarnated as a cat in the next life?"

I smiled: "How is it possible? He will definitely be with Wan Qing in the next life."

After finishing speaking, I realized that Wan Qing's offspring is Fei Yao?So I added another sentence: "Don't they have to reincarnate for several lives? In short, they will definitely be together in one life."

The third uncle nodded: "I hope. Eldest nephew, we can take care of the matter here."

"Oh." I replied.

The third uncle touched my forehead in surprise: "Are you all right, I mean, we have successfully broken this terrible situation."

"I know."

The third uncle cursed helplessly: "Fuck it. You should cheer a few times, right? Isn't this reaction too flat?"

I smiled, I should be happy that the bad game was broken, but obviously I haven't recovered from the story of Yang Xuzhi and Wan Qing.

The third uncle asked me to take the Five Emperors Lamp and leave the attic first.

When I got out of the attic and was blown by the cool night wind outside, I felt like a world away.I turned around and looked. The murder in the attic was broken. Does that mean that we can make money, 50.

Thinking of money, I became excited again, and the third uncle kept laughing at my reflex arc.

We walked out of the ancient street, took a taxi, and returned to the hotel where we stayed.

The more they thought about it, the more excited they became, and they couldn't fall asleep at all. They simply made a cup of instant coffee, watched the night scene outside the window, and chatted.

I took a sip of coffee and said, "Third Uncle, I've been wanting to ask you for a while. You were very excited when you got the Five Emperors Ceremony Buddha Lamp. Isn't it because Yang Xuzhi asked us to bring this lamp for shelter?" Did it come? Is it useful for something else?"

The third uncle nodded: "Of course. Eldest nephew, do you know? The appearance of the five emperors ritual Buddha lamp is simply a gift from heaven. Let me show you..."

As he said that, the third uncle took out the "Haunted House Transcript", opened a few pages, pointed to the pictures and texts on it, and showed me.

I took the parchment under the desk lamp, and found that there was also a drawing of a lamp on the page, which was similar to the Five Emperors lamp in our hands.

I was taken aback, and asked my third uncle, "How can there be five emperors ritual Buddha lamps here?"

The third uncle nodded: "It's not surprising. This haunted house record is really a divine book. It says that when cracking a murderous situation, the person who breaks the situation will often mishandle it, causing damage to his own fire. If you don't find it as soon as possible It will affect one's Yangshou, or produce bad images on the body. Therefore, the book specially introduces this magic weapon, the five emperors ritual Buddha lamp. Using the Yang fire in one's body, you can use this lamp to copy a new Yanghuo is coming. Light the extinguished Yanghuo lamp and it will be perfectly restored."

I was shocked when I heard this: "So, the Yanghuo I lost can be saved?"

The third uncle smiled: "Of course, after the Yanghuo you lost, I have been searching for a remedy. Until I saw this parchment scroll, I found this kind of lamp. But there are only graphics on it, and I don't know what to do." I know where to get this kind of lamp. Until that day, Fachan actually sent this lamp to us, do you think it was a pie from the sky, and it fell directly on our heads?"

I was also very surprised: "No way. Is there such a coincidence? Is this lamp the same as what is said in the book?"

(End of this chapter)

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