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Chapter two hundred and sixty-two, come from a dream

"What will happen to that bad guy just now? Will she be killed?" Fang Hua said with curious big eyes and stared at Li Yu. His blood-red eyes did not match the behavior of this curious baby at all.

Li Yu felt very subtle. He was asked by a zombie what the end of [bad guy] was, but he still said: "There will be legal sanctions... The law is the order of the human world. The reason why our human world can maintain this peace is because of the constraints of laws and morality. Moral ethics is the first line, and law is the second line. She violated moral ethics and violated laws and regulations. According to her previous handling experience, she may have to be compensated for three years in prison."

"But if that aunt said she would probably be locked in a mental hospital for cash [treatment]."

Fang Hua was very smart and understood the concepts of law and morality at once, but this became even more confused.

"Wait a minute, since there is something called the law, why does she still do such things? In terms of her efforts and rewards, her losses are too great, and she is still in danger of life."

Regarding Fang Hua's question, Li Yu just shook his head and said.

"So, some people are stupid and bad..."

......

When he drove the flying sword back to the Taoist temple, the middle-aged man had already woken up. Seeing that he had made him a pot of ginger tea.

The middle-aged man was drinking ginger tea, and his emotions had stabilized a lot, but his hands were still shaking and the afterglow had not faded.

After seeing Li Yu, he apologized: "Hug...sorry...is really sorry... you probably didn't go there, don't go there, there are ghosts..."

The middle-aged man was worried about Li Yu, but Li Yu smiled and shook his head.

"Don't worry, I'm going there, there will be no more ghosts there. Those people from ten years ago have been freed..."

When he heard this, the middle-aged man was stunned at first, and then started to cry.

"I worked overtime a few days ago and took the bus. I took the station. I encountered a terrible thing. I saw the bus from 10 years ago and what happened above. I also saw my father... It turned out that the bus from ten years ago was not an accident caused by the driver, but was caused by my father's snatching the steering wheel. I'm really sorry, I'm really sorry..."

As he said that, the middle-aged man began to become unstable again.

Fang Hua originally wanted to use his sleepy gas to make him fall asleep, but Li Yu stopped him.

"His mental state has stabilized, and what he needs now...is to vent."

Li Yu also knew why he was captured by Zhang Yiming into the ghost realm. He was the descendant of the old man and also carried Zhang Yiming's hatred.

After venting, the middle-aged man finally stood up and prepared to leave.

"Don't stay here for one night? It's already late now."

"No, I want to go back and think about it... I can't afford to pay the money of the families of the deceased. I'm very poor, but I'm not a coward. I want to apologize and apologize for what my father did... Goodbye Master, thank you for listening to my nonsense."

The middle-aged man bowed deeply to Li Yu and then left the Taoist temple.

The back is bleak and heavy, even a little hunched.

"Men's responsibility..."

......

Li Yu looked at it and found that in the water accident many years ago, some forums were still discussing this matter, basically declaring the driver, and a few people were saying different voices were labeled as [Du Xingdi] by others.

These posts are all floating, like grains of sand in the sea, which are quickly forgotten and disappeared. How many people will care about the truth about what happened back then? Anyway, it will be right to squirt.

The Demon Lock Tower is still under construction. The construction efficiency of this Golden Little League is really fast enough. It took only how long to build a floor of base. The key point is that they will not be watched...

The pilgrims who come and go also seem to turn a blind eye, doing whatever they should do, and burning incense as they should.

There are many pilgrims coming and going, and there are crowds of people.

At this moment, some people came to the Taoist temple and prayed for incense.

These people are of age, both men, women, and young.

They all came together and came to Li Yu.

"master..."

As soon as these people came to Li Yu, their expressions on their faces were very complicated, with happy expressions, and other expressions.

"The Supreme Heavenly Lord, the incense in the main hall is inside." Li Yu thought they were pilgrims who came to burn incense.

After hesitating for a moment, these people looked at Li Yu and said.

"Master, we are not here to burn incense, we are here to find you to interpret dreams..."

Dream interpretation?

Li Yu thought about her that she didn't have a dream interpretation business, but she seemed to have thought of something and said.

"What dream do you want to solve?"

"Last night, we all dreamed of family members who died 10 years ago... It was a bit special. Our family members all died in the same accident ten years ago." One of the middle-aged men sighed: "The child who died unexpectedly ten years ago came to see me last night and dreamed of the scene when we went to the amusement park together..."

"Yes, I dreamed of my wife..."

"I dreamed of my husband."

The sounds of talking and talking come one after another, and the deceased relatives from 10 years ago came to find them.

One of the old ladies looked at Li Yu and said softly: "It's incredible. The child who passed away ten years ago suddenly ran into my dream. To be honest, I really don't want to wake up."

The laughter of children, the comfort of husbands, and the gentle snuggle of wifes, these things they once had and were even tired of every day seemed extremely precious this night.

Who else here wants to wake up? They all want the dream of this night and never wake up...

"And at the end of the dream, let us thank the Taoist priest of Yuqing Temple in Qimingshan." One of the middle-aged men looked at Li Yu with a look of hope: "To be honest, if it weren't for the QQ group, everyone was talking about this, I thought it was an illusion."

These people were all those on the bus ten years ago, and were linked to the deaths of their families.

Li Yu looked at everyone present and said with a smile.

"There are thoughts on the day and dreams on the night. They come to see you for the last time and spend the last night, but these things will eventually belong to the past. Everyone, the dead and the longing belong to the past, but you are the living, and the living belongs to the future..."

These words made everyone present silent. Some of the people present even fell into the pain of ten years ago and could not extricate themselves.

But now if you think about it carefully, it’s time to let go.

Just as everyone present was pondering, a voice came.
Chapter completed!
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