For middle-aged men living at the bottom of society, they have old age and young ones, and are tortured by life to exhaustion. Few of them will keep saying to their children that I love you. More of them are reflected in many details.

Because their income is not high, they look at the money very important. In order to save two yuan of bus fare, they would rather walk twenty miles more. But when their children need living expenses, they will take out the money without hesitation. Whether it is 800 or 1,000 yuan a month, they think this should be spent.

They know that this is the case with their lives, and there will basically be no major changes in the future, and they are more aware of the pain of this kind of life. Therefore, even if they are exhausted, they are unwilling to let their children move towards this kind of life.

After learning about the current situation of the child from his wife, Wang Jianshan was satisfied.

He not only did not hate those leaders at all levels, but was very grateful.

This is not a waste, but he understands that the benefits that flow out of the other person's fingers are richer for his children than what his father tried hard to do.

People will die. If you work hard for decades, you will die. There is no difference from dying now. The biggest meaning is, which way of dying can protect your family.

Looking at Wang Jianshan, who was covered in ice crystals and looked honest, Xia Dongqing's eyes were moist, and she turned her head and said, "Uncle, let's help them."

Su Jin raised his right hand and whispered: "Feng!"

Countless powers of space flew out of his palms, like fireworks, and sealed the entire mountain village.

"It's OK now." Su Jin put down his arm and said, "Take your husband's body out. Although it's too late to make a coffin, even if his flesh and bones melt into the soil, they will return to the embrace of the earth, so that they can redeem the soul, so that they can enter the underworld and be reincarnated. You don't have to worry about reincarnation. I have someone in the underworld, so I can definitely arrange for Wang Jianshan to give birth to a good fetus."

"Thank you, mercy." Wang Jianshan's wife was grateful and pulled Wang Jianshan together, kneeled down on the ground again, kowtowed heavily.

Half an hour later, with the help of Su Jin, Wang Jianshan's cold body was buried in the abandoned land of his family. In order to prevent others from discovering any clues, the grave was not bulging, and there was no stele of the characters, and it was refilled into a flat ground.

Wang Jianshan's wife knelt in front of this land, burst into tears, her voice urging, as if she was about to cry out all her grievances today.

Wang Jianshan's soul also turned red and kept murmuring: "It's me that I'm sorry for her, it's me that I'm sorry for her..."

Su Jin was speechless.

Xia Dongqing wanted to comfort her, but she couldn't say anything.

Those who should be separated must always be separated. No matter how reluctant Wang Jianshan and his wife were, Su Jin still asked Zhao Li to send Wang Jianshan's soul to the underworld. In his name, he took special care and chose a good fetus. After he unblocked the mountain village, he took Xia Dongqing to the convenience store No. 444.

"Don't think about the things that are missing, just be on duty here. Call me as soon as possible if there is anything else." Su Jin waved his hand and said.

"Are you going home?" Xia Dongqing asked back.

"If I don't go home, I'll go find Shuitun Boy and ask about the current situation of the Shikigami in Haiyang City." Su Jin shook his head and said.

After watching him leave, Xia Dongqing scratched her head, pushed the door and walked into the store: "Sister Qian, I'm back."

"It's good that I'm back. I disappeared for no reason. I almost scared me to death." Xiaoqian stood behind the cashier and waved, "Come here and stand, I'll take a break."

Xia Dongqing came to the back of the cashier and suddenly caught a glimpse of a painting. A red light flashed in her eyes: "Sister Qian, what's going on with this painting?"

"A customer who may have mental problems fell here. I wonder if he can remember this painting and come and look for it." Xiaoqian said casually.

The red light in Xia Dongqing's eyes gradually became stronger. She reached out to roll up the painting again, hid it in her cuffs, and hurried out from the store and said, "Sister Qian, I'm sorry, you still have to stare at the store. I suddenly remembered a very important thing, and I need to go there now."

Xiaoqian: "???"

Soon, Xia Dongqing ran out of the No. 444 convenience store, came to a quiet park, found a relatively hidden chair, sat down, took out the yellowed scroll from her cuff, and looked at it with the bright street lights.

As time went by, the red light in his eyes became stronger and stronger, and finally it seemed as if under the guidance of some kind of force, his soul left his body and was sucked into the painting.

There are palaces and buildings in the painting, with cranes flying, and the sound of pianos. The most amazing thing is that a peerless woman in red robe dress came to him with her skirt hem and called out tenderly: "Sanlang..."

At this moment, Xia Dongqing was lost...

At the same time, in reality, in the park, Xia Dongqing's soulless body gradually lit up her eyes, and then the green light quickly restrained, and a smile appeared slightly on the corner of his mouth.

"I thought I would never have a chance to escape in this life, but I didn't expect to encounter such a thing that was rare in a thousand years." Xia Dongqing, to be precise, should be the rain girl whispering softly, her fingers gently brushing across the scroll, and she wanted to tear it apart to prevent future troubles, but suddenly a cold feeling came to my heart and stopped her behavior.

"Yang Guifei... the demon in the painting." Yu Nu frowned, gave up on her plan to destroy her, threw her under the big tree, stood up and wanted to leave.

But when she left the painting for a hundred meters, she suddenly realized that her soul could hardly control the body. The further she walked, the stiffer the body became.

In desperation, Yu Nu had to walk back, pick up the scroll on the ground, put it in her cuffs.

"Whether Su Jin or Sanqi are not easy to provoke." Yu Nu was sealed in Xia Dongqing's eyes. She has seen a lot of things for so long, so she thought in her mind: "Even if I pretend to be Xia Dongqing now and go back to attack them, it will probably be difficult to succeed. If I kill some irrelevant characters, it will be meaningless, and I will expose myself instead. At that time, I may face a catastrophe."

After denying his plan to go back, Yu Nu looked down at the earth: "I need help, a powerful enough helper! The Shikigami in the R book are all wastes and cannot be used. Perhaps, I should go to the underworld and release the true god trapped in the underworld dungeon!"
Chapter completed!