This was the first time that Jia Lian saw the legendary "death by exhaustion".
So tragic.
Although I have never seen Jia Rui alive, he must be a handsome young man with red lips and white teeth.
It is estimated that if he really looks like Jiao Da, he may not have the courage to get close to Wang Xifeng.
But the person lying on the bed in front of me is not a beautiful young man. He is clearly a haggard man with a slumped face and a sallow complexion. He is also holding a mirror that can be used to reflect on both sides.
Feng Yue Bao Jian!
Jia Lian was about to step forward, but saw that the hand holding the mirror moved!
At the same time, Jia Rui's lips also trembled slightly. Upon closer inspection, his chest also rose slightly - he's not dead yet!
Jia Dairu's wife, Bai Shi, was lying on Jia Rui and crying. At this time, she felt that her grandson was breathing again. She suddenly raised her head, said "Oh" in a daze, and hugged Jia Rui again and continued to cry:
"My Rui'er, nothing can happen to you. Your grandfather and I are the only ones we can count on..."
Jia Dai, whose face turned pale, also ran over tremblingly and took Jia Rui's hand:
"Rui'er, Rui'er, your second brother Lian has bought ginseng for you. You will be fine after eating the 'Du Ginseng Soup'. You...you can't be in trouble..."
Jia Rui slowly half-opened his eyes, his eyes were dull and lifeless, and his lips were trembling slightly, as if he was trying his best to say his last words.
Bai only focused on crying. Jia Dairu was already in tears. He couldn't help but shake Jia Rui's hand and put his ear close to Jia Rui's mouth:
"Rui'er, what do you want? What do you want to say? Tell grandpa, grandpa will risk everything and he will do it for you."
Jia Rui's lips trembled even more violently, and finally he struggled to utter two trembling words:
"...Sister-in-law...Sister-in-law..."
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Hey!
Hey, your sister, you are almost dead, but you still miss my wife!
Jia Lian couldn't wait to go up and slap Jia Rui's two fragile big-eared posts.
Can you still have some dignity before you die?
Jia Lian stepped forward to take the Fengyue Treasure Mirror and leave. Only then did he realize that Jia Rui's skinny hands were like ghost claws, clutching the handle of the mirror with the four characters "Feng Yue Treasure Mirror" chiseled on it, tighter than his life. The moment he touched the mirror, Jia Lian heard the mirror's lazy voice:
"Master, why did you come here? The mirror slave is so anxious to wait."
Jia Lian looked at Jia Dairu and his wife, who were holding Jia Rui and crying, and then at Jia Rui, who was on the bed, and didn't bother to ask the mirror how he got here. He just said to the mirror in his heart: p>
"Listen to me!
Jia Rui himself no zuo no die, he deserves to die!
But I won’t allow you to use my wife’s illusion to commit Fengyue murder case! If you dare to cuckold me in the illusion, I’ll burn you to death eight hundred times!”
The mirror looks like it is about to take a nap after eating, and it sounds very lack of energy:
"Don't dare, mirror slave will never dare to offend the master's woman.
Moreover, the Mirror Slave is a God-given treasure. It specializes in curing the disease of evil thoughts and actions in Fengyue Field. It has the effect of saving the world and saving lives. It specializes in saving those smart heroes, elegant kings and grandsons. How can they kill people?
As for why the master said Jia Rui was sitting around, Jing Slave has to defend himself.
It’s not that he is just sitting back and waiting for death. He has chosen the path in front of him. Mirror Slave is just pushing the boat along and giving him a ride."
Before Jia Lian could speak again, Jing Jing sighed softly:
"Master, please calm down and please check for yourself."
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Immediately, Jia Lian was in a trance and was already in the verandah of a garden. It seemed to be Huifang Garden in Ningguo Mansion, but it seemed not.
Standing next to him was a young man with fair face and handsome features, it was Jia Rui.
I saw him staring blankly into the distance, muttering:
"...sister-in-law...my loving sister-in-law makes me wait so hard..."
Good on you Jia Rui, the toad wants to eat the swan meat, and you are about to die, how dare you still miss my wife!
Jia Lian was about to rush over and give this shameless and lifeless beast a beating when he heard the mirror quietly ask:
"This man has fallen all the way to this point. There is only one last chance left in front of him. Can the master save him?"
Jia Lian said, "He deserves to die!" He had already rushed to his mouth, but suddenly he became curious. Anyway, Jia Rui was destined to die. It didn't matter if he went to bed earlier or later. The big deal was just to take a few more breaths.
Just ask:
"He has reached this point, can he still be saved?"
"God is good at saving lives, and there is always a glimmer of hope before dying.
It turned out that he had died just now, and Mirror Slave had already absorbed nine out of ten of his three souls and seven souls.
But now that the master is here, the Mirror Slave must leave the last trace of his soul behind and leave it to the master to decide.
At this last level, if the master wants to save him, he can be saved as long as he can be persuaded and guided out of the illusion."
Between words, the illusion has already begun.
From the far side of the verandah on the left, the pretty figure of Sister Feng is walking towards Qiao Qiao, while from the far side of the veranda on the right, Jia Dairu and his wife are stumbling towards them.
Jia Rui looked to the left, his face filled with lust; and to the right, he seemed to be feeling guilty.
Jia Lian hugged his shoulders and just stared coldly.
The mirror is strange:
"Such a trial is a life and death decision. The master has always been kind-hearted, shouldn't he be persuaded and guided?"
"Why should I persuade and guide him?
He was trying to kill my wife, but I still saved him?
Which of your eyes has seen that I have a whole body of bones?”
The mirror sighed:
"Sure enough, human nature is inherently evil."
"Bah! Human nature is inherently evil, or human nature is inherently good.
Human nature is human nature, some are good and some are evil.
You can easily overthrow the entire human race with one blow. Why are you gods so childish and imbecile?"
Jia Lian saw Jia Rui getting angry, and also slapped the mirror.
"You always want to draw some black and white conclusions by testing human nature. You guys are so idle.
Let me tell you, Jia Rui is stupid and bad. He degenerated himself and chose to degenerate to death. It has nothing to do with whether others can save him or not.
I have a good heart, but it’s not that I can’t distinguish between good and bad. I’ll save those who can be saved, but I won’t save those who can’t be saved. If you save someone who has not yet understood life when he is about to die, you will harm more people.”<
/p>
While Jia Lian and Jing Jing were talking, Jia Rui had already made his choice. He strode towards Sister Feng's figure and shouted:
"Sister-in-law...I'm here...my good sister-in-law..."
Behind him were the heart-rending cries of Jia Dairu and his wife:
"Rui'er...my Rui'er...my heartache..."
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Jia Lian waved his hand in disgust:
"The close relatives who raised him are crying so much that they can't stop him. Who else can save him?
Hurry, kill him immediately, he will be a disaster if he remains in the world."
The mirror suddenly became energetic:
"I obey! The master is really kind and righteous!"
In an instant, the garden disappeared, leaving only a void.
Jia Rui suddenly disappeared from Wang Xifeng's shadow. He was shouting "sister-in-law" like crazy when a golden light suddenly pressed down on his pocket. Jia Rui instantly turned into a wisp of turbid air and was swallowed up by the golden light.
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The heart-rending wails of Jia Dairu and his wife suddenly broke out, and Jia Lian also recovered from the illusion, only to see Jia Rui on the bed, his oil and lamps had been completely exhausted, and he became a haggard corpse.
Just at this time, Xing'er ran in happily:
"Second Master, Second Master, I bought ginseng! The best whole large ginseng!"
When Jia Dairu and his wife heard this, they even put their heads on Jia Rui and cried until they died.
Jia Lian waved his hand for Xing'er to step aside first, while he took the Feng Yue Baojian from Jia Rui's hand and put it in his pocket. He left fifty taels of silver for Jia Dairu and sent it to Jia Rui before going out.
The mirror in his arms swallowed up Jia Rui's entire soul, as if he was full and became more and more lazy:
"The master was so kind that he even rewarded that filthy man with a coffin board."
Jia Lian was sitting in the sedan chair with disdain on his face:
"The fifty taels of silver are for Jia Dairu. A poor scholar, more than seventy years old, lost his son and then his grandson, so he thought I was doing good deeds.
Eh? That’s not right. If Jia Ruina’s grandson took the pair of gold hairpins, he should have also taken a hundred taels of silver from me!”
"Jia Rui didn't steal the gold hairpin. The one hundred taels of silver were spent long ago."