"Impossible." I said immediately, "They will never be able to live in the next life."

Tang Yi shook all over and pushed me away, looking at me like a stranger. After a while, he said in an incredible tone: "You...you are not your second brother, you are...ah cough cough cough..."

After a violent cough, he grabbed my hand and stared at me. A smile suddenly appeared on the corner of his mouth, "I don't care who you are, I only know that the person named Tang will not misjudgment. Brother, if there is a next life, we have to meet earlier. In this life, our brothers are not good enough..."

As soon as he finished speaking, he held my hand and fell down, his eyes closed and no longer had a breath.

"Amitabha..." Dou Dabao sat cross-legged in front of him again and recited the scriptures.

Tang Feifan and Tang Jianing were stunned for a moment before they woke up like a dream, and both knelt down and cried bitterly.

Tang Jianing suddenly grabbed me and cried, "Why didn't you agree to him? If you promise him, he won't die!!"

Obviously, although Tang Yi's words were all intimate, he was exhausted and could no longer grasp the voice. Everyone next to him heard what he said to me.

Tang Jianing cried bitterly, pounded me hard, and even slapped me twice in the face. In the end, he couldn't hold on and fainted.

Seeing the blind man and Tang Feifan put her aside, I knelt in front of Tang Yi's body and said in a stern voice: "Brother, if we lose each one, will you let them go..."

Tang Yi left. After being rescued by Dou Dabao in Buddhist scriptures, the body was not as corrupt and dry as Keimiko. It was lifelike, but it was covered with scars all over the body.

My blind man and I were tidying up our clothes for him.

After placing him on the kang in the inner room, I turned around and asked the blind man: "Didn't you say that he is a hundred years old?"

I was not asking questions, nor was I scattering a raft to vent my anger, but just simply wanted to say something.

"It is difficult to determine the life and death of a person when his physiognomy master reincarnates."

The blind man shook his head slowly, "Tell me the moment, what are you going to do?"

I closed my eyes hard, opened my eyes, and glanced at everyone, "Where is Amu?"

Tang Feifan said with red eyes: "He blew out the lamp."

"I asked him to blow it." One person said.

The blind man and I turned to each other at the same time, and we saw that it was Di Fusheng who was talking.

"Aren't you a mute?" The blind man didn't fully understand the process of my acquaintance with Di Fusheng, and always thought he was a mute.

Di Fusheng walked up to me, "Tang Yi is too cruel. I was afraid that he would be beaten to death, so I asked Amu to blow out the oil lamp. The other party thought he was his 'his own person' and only he could do it. But I made this decision too late and I was powerless to turn things around."

I asked, "Are you not pretending to be mute?"

Di Fusheng shook his head: "It's never pretending, but disaster comes from the mouth. As soon as I open my mouth, someone will die. Now it's destined to be blood flowing, so I don't need to keep silent. You know what happened to Amu. The other party thinks he is the original Amu and takes him away. If he is loyal to you, we have an inner support."

I asked, "What else do you have to say to me?"

"Yes." Di Fusheng said slowly: "It was not by chance that I met you, but someone deliberately arranged it. The same is true for the old slip-ons. We were originally in the same group."

"Who is that person?"

"Liu Asheng, he is from a thousand sects. Lao Huatou and I first met you, which was the one he specially made for you. Lao Huatou and I met him in prison. I don't know what Lao Huatou and he have a relationship with him. I only know that at that time I was eager to get out of prison and go back to take care of my wife and children. It was the lawyer Liu Asheng contacted outside and found for me. He was very smart and really had an idea. Less than a month after the appeal, I was released. I owe him my affection."

The blind man finally couldn't help but interrupt and said, "You set up a plan to approach Xu Huo, and the purpose is to ask him to come here?"

Di Fusheng nodded first, then shook his head, "I thought so, because Liu Asheng asked us to find something, and such things can only be obtained by evil ghosts in the world. But what I saw using the round light technique is true. Whether Liu Asheng or the person behind him, he probably didn't expect that the person you were looking for was just where they wanted to make Xu Fu go."

I asked, "Who else is here except you and Lao Shutou?"

Di Fusheng said: "Just we. You have also seen the ability of the old sloppy man. We work together and deal with you guys. At least, Liu Asheng and the people behind him think so. But there are too many accidents. Even if they can calculate, they didn't expect that the person who came to you here was Tang Yi. You and Tang Yi met, but that kind of tacit understanding... completely confused the old sloppy man, calmed him down, and crushed him to death, and could not even use one-tenth of his ability!

Also, the biggest accident... My lover's death was expected, but I didn't expect that when we met by chance, you guys would handle her funeral. Maybe you thought that this time I came, you promised that you could find the Seven Treasure Dhara Sutra and untie my family's spell. You were wrong. The couple was the same life bird, and you helped her to send her away from the heart, without asking for any reward. Just this point, I will definitely fulfill my promise - my life is yours."

The blind man asked, "What are they looking for?"

Di Fusheng shook his head: "Old Sweettou knows, I don't know. Liu Asheng and the person behind him are very smart. They know what I can do for them and what I refuse to do. Compared to this, they value Old Sweettou more."

The blind man pondered for a moment and looked at me: "Liu Asheng, the head of the Eight Immortals in Thousand Gatelands? He seems to be Zhao Qi's man now."

I took a deep breath: "I won't talk about this anymore, I'll find a way out first."

Di Fusheng said, "Can you borrow your brush and cinnabar? It's better to have yellow paper."

Wei Dana couldn't help but interrupt and said, "They took away all the bamboo strips... Can you take us out with cinnabar and yellow paper?"

Di Fusheng looked at me, his face darkened like water, "Yellow paper is optional, cinnabar pen is a must. I have no way out, but I have the ability to let Xu Huosun breathe first. Only when his energy is smooth can we take us out."

I took out what he needed and spread the yellow paper on the stump.

Di Fusheng dipped his brush in cinnabar and slowly but vigorously wrote two words - Zhang Xu.

He then wrote down Cen Fang's name, but when he raised his eyes, his eyebrows were furrowed.

"I don't know the names of the others except these two people."

"I know!" Tang Feifan suddenly said: "I understand the language of those people. When they shouted to each other, I remembered the names of the two people."

He spoke the two names and Di Fusheng wrote them one by one.

Di Fusheng raised the pen tip, lowered his eyes and silently for a moment, and suddenly put his pen again, ticking a stroke on one of the names of the people.

It’s strange that the name that was truly written on paper disappeared in an instant by his hook!

The blind man and I looked at each other, not knowing what was going on.

But there was a scream in his ear, and Di Jinlian, who possessed Pan Ying, said:
Chapter completed!