Fuchen followed the bull-headed horse-faced man to Yan Jun.
Yan Jun sat in a high position and stared at Fuchen and the two, "I wonder what the two of them are doing in the lower realm?"
Fuchen smiled and stared into Yama Jun's eyes. After years of being soaked in ghost energy, Yama Jun was like a black hole, unable to see through.
The inconvenience of using clay statues to act is that it is easy to see the essence but not the appearance.
Glancing at An An, An An was holding Fu Chen's hand tightly. Her fair face was expressionless and she had a well-behaved look. She really looked like a golden boy.
"I'm here for Li Zhaoxi from Renjian Shijia Community."
"In this life, I am a human being and have a father-daughter relationship with him. I want to know if there is any hope for his future?"
This is very abrupt.
But as the woman said, if he didn't enter reincarnation, Axi would still end in tragedy.
She doesn't need to completely reverse the ending, just give him a hope.
Yan Jun ordered the judge to search.
The judge flipped through the verdict and found the column of Li Zhaoxi in Building 13, Shijia Community. It said when he died, but the rest of his history was blank.
Fuchen stared at the blank paper and couldn't believe it.
"how so?"
The judgment book is an automatically generated book. What the people, ghosts, and gods recorded on it can do at any time can be checked.
rather than a blank slate.
He is not in the Five Elements... Fuchen is confused, how could it be? Impossible?
Could it be that Heaven gave up on him?
Yan Jun stepped forward and explained, "Since the fairy has intervened in Li Zhaoxi's matter, his future is in the hands of the fairy. What he does will be decided by the fairy."
Fuchen raised his head and stared at Yan Jun's ghostly figure. For a moment, he lowered his head and thought: maybe this is her mission.
She can't take shortcuts.
What's wrong with Axi? It's all written in the mission: You can't go out to kill...
The key point is Axi, not elsewhere. No one can pull him ashore.
Fuchen forgot how he got up there. He only knew that when he returned to the villa, Axi was already standing there waiting for him.
"Dad!" Fuchen threw herself into Axi's arms with tears in her eyes.
Axi's iron-clad face glowed a little, and she patted Fuchen's head to soothe her uncomfortable mood.
He changed his hands and put Fuchen's soul into the child statue, picked up her body, grabbed her little hand and pressed it on the forehead of the child statue, and murmured, "Fuchen."
The soul turned back along the arm.
Fuchen opened his eyes, looked up at Axi, and slowly smiled.
Axi patted her head and looked at An An.
Fuchen stood up, hugged An An, and connected to the clay statue.
An An opened her eyes, saw Fu Chen, threw herself into Fu Chen's arms, and cried, "Sister!"
There was trembling fear and lingering attachment in the voice.
Fuchen was surprised, but quickly calmed down and comforted An An.
The little black devil followed up and approached Fuchen, but was attacked by Axi with his feet raised.
The little black devil turned over and jumped out of range to avoid being hit.
Fuchen was shocked, pulled An An, stood between the two, and said to Axi, "It's none of Xiao Hei's business, it was my idea."
"Haunted." The little black devil roared, staring at Axi, expressing a threat behind Fuchen.
Axi glanced at the black kid with an expressionless face, stared at Fuchen, turned his head, and said nothing.
Fuchen stepped forward, took the initiative to hold Axi's hand, and An'an with the other hand, turned to Hei Xiaogui and said, "Xiao Hei, you go back first."
The black kid calmed down his face, stood up, and wanted to get closer to Fuchen. He felt Axi's cold eyes, "horrified", and opened his teeth and claws to threaten.
Fuchen turned around and followed Axi back.
The black kid watched silently and said nothing more.
It's going to be daybreak.
The military grandfathers are also going back.
Send An An home first.
Fortunately, Father Xue was drunk and fell asleep, otherwise he would have cursed again at this time.
Fuchen told An An, "You can't tell anyone, and you can't draw anything."
An An nodded, but pulled Fuchen and refused to let him go, "I'm afraid."
Fuchen looked at Axi, his handsome face was expressionless and he was angry.
He pursed his lips, looked into An An's eyes that were about to cry, and gently wiped away his tears, "You wait until sister goes to sleep."
Axi raised his hand and slapped An An's forehead, causing An An to fall to the ground.
Passed out.
Fuchen: "..."
It was too late to fight for power for An An, and his own crisis had not been avoided.
Fuchen followed Axi and went home.
In 404, Axi folded his arms and looked at Fuchen coldly, "Why do you want to go down?"
"Play." Fuchen handed over the answer he had prepared without thinking. The next moment, he saw the expression on Axi's face became a little gloomy.
The displeasure in his eyes can drip with ink.
"Do you think I'm An An or your little black guy just fooling around?" Axi suppressed his anger and his voice became more angular.
Like zeolite flying out of a volcanic crater.
Fuchen pursed his lips, knelt down silently, lowered his head, and said, "I'm sorry."
Axi looked at it coldly.
It's dawn, and the sun shines into the balcony.
Axi's figure was still in the living room, unable to make any shadow.
Fuchen took the initiative to explain, "I remembered that sister said we could help you. So..."
I didn't expect it to be of any use at all.
Axi slapped her forehead, "I told you not to play with idiots and don't listen to idiots. Don't you understand?"
I hate that iron cannot become steel.
"Hey." Fuchen was hit hard and painful.
This was the first time Axi hit her.
She also remembered that she really couldn't play with idiots.
It took me away from my own rhythm.
"Get up and go to bed." Axi let go, "You will not be able to play for a month."
Fuchen: Summer vacation is gone...
During that month, Fuchen copied the "Bodhi Heart Sutra" every day, and changed his bedtime story to reciting the Heart Sutra every night.
After that, life returned to its former peace.
Fuchen guessed that Axi's key point was still in this community.
The curse of the community is still there, and Axi cannot be freed from it.
But she didn't understand the facts, didn't know the reasons, and was unwilling to uncover Axi's painful past.
Therefore, she did not intend to go into details and left it to Axi to handle it himself.
He has promised himself that he will not kill easily.
If he really kills another person and fails in his mission, it will be God's will.
Some pain cannot be extinguished without blood.
Fuchen understands.
But if blood is infused with pain, one cannot hope that there will be a way out.
This is also the rule.
Fuchen respects his choice and accepts the final result.
Fuchen waited silently until she graduated from kindergarten and entered elementary school.
In elementary school, the red flag is hung high for Fuchen’s grades.
An'an scored almost full marks in Chinese, Mathematics and English, and passed PE.
Full marks in Fuchen Physical Education and failed in all major subjects.
Axi had no expression on his face, grabbing the playful Fuchen and pressing him in front of the desk, studying with An An.
The two of them often had confrontations because of their studies.
404 often gets confused.
Axi stared at the book "Father's Parenting History" that said "Respect the child's learning rhythm" and "Respect the child's learning rhythm", "It is normal for a child to only have twenty minutes of concentration."
Compared with the dust on the desk, I sharpen my pen as soon as I do my homework.
After cutting, I touched here and there without touching the workbook at all.
Axi: "..." What should I do if I don't have anything to do in twenty minutes?
