When the store got quiet at night, Lu Ming was so frightened by the word "India" that he went to sweep the yard with a broom and cursed, not daring to make fun of Wen Ning being scolded again.
Wen Ning lay back on the bed, with only a small desk lamp left in the room. Wen Ning took out his Jade Emperor's Golden Register and saw the record of Lin Feng's incident at a glance.
Wen Ning originally thought that this time he had crossed the line and would probably be recorded as a fault. Who would have expected that there was a line written on it: Punishing evil is also promoting good.
He rubbed the handwriting with his fingertips and muttered to himself. It turns out that this can be considered an experience. Looking further down, nineteen items have been completed and seventeen items remain.
I've come this far without realizing it.
Wen Ning closed the golden book, and the golden light of the book disappeared. He rested his arms and looked at the roof, his mind was in a mess, thinking about his godfather Wen Zhong's scolding
While I was thinking about it, my phone suddenly buzzed and shook.
Wen Ning picked it up and saw that the caller was Zhou Ming.
He picked up and said in a low voice
"Zhou Ming, calling so late?"
The voice on the other end of the phone, Zhou Ming, was very low and a little excited.
"Boss Wen, have you heard? Zhao Qi's parents are dead."
Wen Ning was clear in his heart, but didn't show anything on his face and said casually
"I just heard about this today."
Zhou Ming paused and his tone became cautious.
"This matter has nothing to do with you, right?"
Wen Ning simply replied
"It must have nothing to do with me. I am a good person who abides by the law."
Although he said so, Wen Ning knew in his heart that Zhou Ming was a sensitive person and was the reincarnation of Wenqu, so he might have sensed something was wrong early on.
Zhou Ming was silent for a moment and continued.
"I heard from my classmates that I initially thought it was an accident. But I always felt something was wrong. Zhao Family You also know all the things that happened before."
Wen Ning hummed slightly and didn't answer in a hurry.
Zhou Ming continued, with a bit of confusion in his tone.
"What's even weirder is that Zhao Qi actually said that he would stay and take care of Lin Jin's mother. Do you think this is evil? She used to be just like her parents, very mean, but now she suddenly changed her temper. It's not like her style at all."
Wen Ning heard this, smiled almost unnoticeably, and said lightly to the phone
"Isn't this a good thing? Lin Jin's mother is all alone now. It's better to have someone to take care of her than no one to take care of her."
Zhou Ming was stunned on the other end, thought about it for two seconds, and then patted his head
"That's right! I think it's complicated. It's always good to correct the evil and return to the right."
He paused and returned to his cautious look.
"Okay, Boss Wen, I just want to tell you this and won't disturb your rest."
Wen Ning leaned on the bedside and gave instructions in a casual tone.
"Well, go back and sleep well, study hard, and make progress every day."
"I know, Boss Wen!"
Zhou Ming hung up the phone happily.
Wen Ning threw the phone aside and looked at the ceiling for a while, lost in thought.
Zhao Qi was able to change his mind for good, which was an unexpected surprise, and it also left some warmth in this feud.
Wen Ning put the phone on the bedside table and turned over to lie down.
Zhao Family This matter is finally settled. Lin Feng will be punished by Underworld, and he will be recorded in the golden book. But the price is to make Wen Zhong angry, and he is also warned by Judge Lu.
He sighed. He wanted to do something fair, but he was stuck with rules everywhere.
On the other side, Maoshan.
Daoist Wuji set out to go down the mountain overnight. A Daoist robe was floating in the moonlight. He was not very fast, but he took a long step forward. Shi Dajian Several people stood at the gate of the mountain to watch, with the fear of being hit by Thunder Arts that day still on their faces.
"Sect Master took action personally and should be able to find out the details of that person."
Lin Ba whispered.
Four-Eyed Taoist rubbed the parts of his body that still hurt
"That man is really weird. He has no moral integrity, but he can trigger thunder at will. I hope Sect Master will be careful."
Wuji drove all the way towards the town, his eyes dark. He had lived for so many years and practiced Daoism for nearly a hundred years, but he had never seen such a person before.
Underworld torture chamber.
Iron chains were entangled on the cold stone wall, Lin Feng was tied up with iron chains, and the muffled sound of falling torture instruments echoed intermittently in the darkness. The fifty-year punishment has just begun.
Xie Bi'an stood outside the torture chamber, listening to the noise coming from inside, and shook his head gently. Why is this so difficult?
Early the next morning, as soon as it got bright, the store became lively.
Lu Ming, Feng Dema were busy, and they just put a round Squirrel Spirit into the wooden basin and took a bath
The Squirrel Spirit hair was still half wet and fluffy like a fried chestnut. He was squatting on the bench, chewing pine cones, and muttering that the water was too hot.
The door was pushed open all of a sudden
Daoist Wuji was wearing a Daoist robe, carrying Peachwood Wooden Sword on his back and hanging Bagua Mirror on his waist. He entered the door with a serious face. His eyes swept over and fell on the chubby Squirrel Spirit first.
The Daoist priest raised his eyebrows and shouted on the spot:
"What a place that harbors filth and evil! How unbecoming it is for a majestic human residence to openly house Monster!"
Squirrel Spirit was still holding half a pine cone in his mouth. He was stunned for a moment, looked up at him with his cheeks puffed up, and slapped his little paws.
Lu Ming also stopped and looked over with his hands on his hips.
"Who are you? Why are you shouting here so early in the morning?"
Daoist Wuji ignored Lu Ming and stared at Squirrel Spirit with a majestic tone.
"You monster, if you don't practice well in the mountains, how dare you wander into the human world, and how dare you stay here!"
Squirrel Spirit swallowed the pine cone, wiped his mouth with his little paw, blinked his black bean-like eyes, and looked innocent:
"I'm not harboring any filth"
Daoist Wuji sneered
"You have the aura of Monster, and you still dare to quibble?"
Squirrel Spirit tilts his head, confidently
"I am a squirrel"
Daoist Wuji A choking
"Squirrel Spirit, what is it if it's not a demon?"
Squirrel Spirit was even more confused, patting his furry belly with his little paws:
"I'm a squirrel, I've become a sperm, so I'm called Squirrel Spirit. I'm not harmful. I grew up eating pine cones and I'm very clean. Besides, I just took a shower and it's very clean. There's no dirt."
Daoist Wuji looked confused. He had lived for nearly a hundred years, and this was the first time he was stunned by a Monster in such a serious manner.
"Don't mess around! All monsters and aliens should not mix with humans."
Squirrel Spirit hugged the pine cone and shrank back, whispering but not convinced:
"I am Squirrel Spirit. I just eat some pine cones and bask in the sun in the human world without blocking the way. Why are you so unreasonable?"
Lu Ming heard this and almost laughed out loud. He covered his mouth to hold it in and his shoulders were shaking.
Feng Dema also glanced at Daoist Wuji
"The ones taken in by the store are all harmless. The Daoist director is too lenient."
Daoist Wuji was stunned by a Squirrel Spirit and was speechless for a moment. He tossed the sleeves of his Daoist robe, turned his head and shouted into the room.
"Where is Wen Ning! Let him come out to see me!"