"Li Yang..." Mrs. Yan hugged her grandson and murmured. Tears flowed from the corners of her eyes unconsciously. She took a deep breath and stepped into the courtyard.
Although the night was already dark, Mrs. Yan could see the dilapidation of the yard, and there was an unknown sadness in her heart...
The male ghost in red arrived at the door of the house first, helped Mrs. Yan open the door, and leaned over to make a "please" gesture.
"Thank you." Mrs. Yan nodded and entered the room.
It was pitch dark in the dilapidated old house...
Zhang Youde was sitting cross-legged on the kang in the back room, with a small table in front of him and a pot of steaming tea, as if waiting for guests.
"Come in, the house is simple, I'm neglecting you." Zhang Youde said with a smile.
Mrs. Yan took a deep breath, forced down her sadness, stepped into the back room, took a deep look at Zhang Youde, and couldn't stop her tears from pouring down...
"Nanfeng, you are so old, why are you still crying?" Zhang Youde said with a smile.
"I...I'm sorry!"
Mrs. Yan, a highly respected and majestic expert, actually acted at a loss in front of Zhang Youde, like a child.
"Hehehe... Sit down, the kang is warm." Zhang Youde said with a smile.
Mrs. Yan nodded and placed her grandson on the kang. She sat opposite Zhang Youde. Looking at the other man's old face, Mrs. Yan felt sad again.
"We haven't seen each other for many years. How is everything?"
Zhang Youde smiled calmly and filled a cup of tea for Mrs. Yan.
"Not good." Upon hearing this, Mrs. Yan immediately shook her head without any hesitation.
"Hahaha... Most of the things in this world are not what you want. Just live contentedly and live happily." Zhang Youde picked up the teacup in front of him, put it in his mouth and took a sip.
He didn't ask Mrs. Yan the reason for her bad condition, as if she didn't care about those things.
The aroma of tea overflows, and wisps of tea mist rise.
Mrs. Yan sniffed lightly, couldn't help but pick up the tea cup and took a sip: "Mingxin tea... I never thought you would have such a good thing."
"Hahaha... How can we meet old friends without ordering something good to entertain them?" Zhang Youde said with a smile.
At this moment, Zhang Youde had a different charm in his every move, and he was completely different from the way he looked when he was with Zhang Tiezhu before.
When Mrs. Yan heard the word "old friend", she looked melancholy again: "It's been 22 years, I haven't seen him for 22 years..."
"Yeah...it's been more than 20 years. In the blink of an eye, you and I are both old." Zhang Youde laughed at himself and poured tea for Mrs. Yan.
Mrs. Yan hesitated for a moment and then said, "Why...are you here?"
"Hahaha... I'm just living in seclusion." Zhang Youde smiled lightly.
"Just living in seclusion?" Mrs. Yan naturally would not believe such nonsense.
"Hehehe...what else?" Zhang Youde picked up the teacup and asked.
"Aren't you going to avenge your original revenge?" Mrs. Yan hesitated and asked in a low voice.
Zhang Youde's hand holding the teacup paused for a few seconds before he put the teacup to his mouth and took a sip: "Revenge... must be avenged."
"When will you report?" Mrs. Yan's expression suddenly turned cold, and there was a terrifying murderous intent in her eyes: "The last time I arrived, it was already too late. This time, I will definitely not be absent..."
Mrs. Yan's words were very firm, and Zhang Youde could naturally tell that she really wanted to help.
"Hehehe...Nanfeng, you will avenge your own enemies. Just live your life peacefully. You shouldn't be involved in this matter. I think you should understand the stakes." Zhang Youde calmly said
He smiled and said without any emotion in his expression, as if he took revenge very lightly.
But Mrs. Yan knew very well that Zhang Liyang's plain appearance was just a disguise, just to avoid getting her involved.
Things in the yin and yang world are very different from those in the mortal world. Most people in the yang world are concerned about death. Even if you die and go to hell or enter a pan, it is all after death, not after the death of a mortal.
Can be decided.
But people in the Yin and Yang world are different. For them, death is just another form.
Take Fifth Po as an example. She has been dead for several months, but she can still stay in the human world.
A mediocre person like Wu Po can still do this, and so can masters like Zhang Liyang and Mrs. Yan.
Even after they die, they can have the ability not to enter the underworld, but to stay in the human world on their own and practice the ghost path.
Of course, this requires Taoism to reach a certain level. If Taoism is not enough, you still have to report to the underworld.
However, if people in the yin and yang world make no serious mistakes in the yang world and have meritorious deeds, they will naturally be able to do well in the underworld.
The meaning behind Zhang Youde's words was very clear. He knew very well how powerful his enemy was. If Mrs. Yan was involved, the other party might not end well.
Moreover, there is still the danger of being distraught after death...
Based on Mrs. Yan's current status, she will definitely be able to die a good life. After death, she will definitely be able to live well in the lower world. If she has enough merit, she may even ascend to the Cloud Immortal Level.
There is really no need for the other party because his own family affairs are involved in trouble.
"I'm not afraid... I'm really not afraid!" Mrs. Yan was emotional and lost her voice: "When I arrived, you had disappeared. I looked at the pools of blood on the ground. You know my
Does your heart hurt?!"
"I wanted to fight them desperately, but I was stopped by Han Leshan... This incident has been a knot in my heart all my life!"
"..."
Mrs. Yan was very emotional. She couldn't control her emotions when she recalled the tragedy that shocked the world of Yin and Yang.
"Han Leshan is doing it for your own good and is just worried that you will suffer some unreasonable disaster..." Zhang Youde sighed.
"I don't need him for my own good, that coward, coward!" Mrs. Yan gritted her teeth angrily when she mentioned Han Leshan.
"Sigh... you are a couple after all, and you have to live your life." Zhang Youde sighed.
"I don't care. Since you are still alive, when you go to take revenge, I will definitely go. Otherwise... Zhang Liyang, I will hate you forever." Mrs. Yan gritted her teeth.
"Okay." Zhang Youde sighed lightly, without saying anything more.
After hearing Zhang Youde's agreement, Mrs. Yan's mood gradually relaxed, and she also realized that she had just lost her composure.
Picking up the teacup, putting it in her mouth and drinking it all, Mrs. Yan had completely calmed down. She was silent for a moment and asked: "I can understand that I changed my grandson's name to Zhang Tiezhu to deceive others, but he..."
Why is it like this?"
Hearing this, Zhang Youde's face darkened, and there was a faint murderous intention on his body.
"Tie Zhu, he... has three souls and seven souls damaged, and his lifespan is thirty years."