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Chapter one hundred and sixty-fifth, life should be like this

At this moment, Zhang Pingdong was still immersed in the shock that his mother might be "alive". For twenty years, Zhang Nianping has been a pitiful person suffering from mental illness in Zhang Pingdong's eyes.

But I didn't expect that there was a ghost crawling beside my father, and he looked exactly like his mother.

Is it a ghost or something?

Li Yun touched his chin and said, "Actually, I am a little curious about why the illusion is composed."

Although Zhang Pingdong was ordinary, her wife was not like this. When she got close to Li Yun, she discovered that although this woman looked lively and like a living person, she did not have any breath of living person, and even had no breath of soul.

It looks like a human or a ghost, neither a human nor a ghost, and even free will does not know whether it exists or not. If you look carefully, you will feel a little bit of demonic power.

Li Yun guessed that the reason why the power of the underworld hooked Zhang Nianping's soul was probably because of the difference in this woman.

"You...what do you want me to do..."

Zhang Pingdong took a deep breath and said.

"Since you can see her at this time, then you can call her in front of her." Li Yun shook his head and said, "As the Son of Man."

"Um..."

Although he didn't know what the strange Taoist in front of him wanted to do, he also wanted to confirm whether this woman was his mother...

After Zhang Pingdong calmed down a little, he took a deep breath and walked out.

After seeing Zhang Pingdong coming out, Zhang Nianping showed joy on his face and said carefully: "Son..."

"Dad..." Zhang Pingdong was silent for a moment, then looked at Kong Lin again and said, "Mom."

When Zhang Pingdong called "Mom", he was even a little troubled. He hadn't used this title to call people for many years.

The vague memory surged into my heart, and I felt a little sad.

"Son...you...can you see your mother?"

Zhang Nianping was stunned for a moment at first, but then he was ecstatic.

The son can see his mother!

How many years have passed, 20 years have passed, how long has he been waiting for the scene of mother and son recognizing each other?

"Very good..."

Zhang Nianping wanted to pull Kong Lin excitedly to share his mood at this moment.

However, what Zhang Nianping could not have imagined was that Kong Lin did not react at all when facing the scene of mother and son recognizing each other, and was still looking at Zhang Nianping with a smile.

Zhang Nianping was really confused. For a moment, he felt that this woman who had been with him for 40 years was a little unfamiliar.

"Supreme Heavenly Lord, it's true."

The Taoist lying dormant beside him spoke, but Zhang Nianping was stunned: "You are..."

Isn’t this a Taoist I met by chance on the roadside? But this Taoist is different now. It’s half-empty but not real, and there are talismans and Taoist texts all over my body, which are so mysterious that they are so bright.

"Mr. Zhang, this woman is not your son's mother Kong Lin."

The Taoist said loudly: "Although I don't know why the cause and effect, I still advise you to stay away from her. If you don't stay away, you may be caught by the underworld."

Even when facing such a question from the Taoist, Kong Lin still had no reaction and still had a smile.

Seeing this, even if Zhang Nianping thought about his wife so much, he couldn't help but realize that something was wrong. If it were the Kong Lin 20 years ago, how could she remain indifferent when facing her son shouting like this?

Is Kong Lin in front of me the wife he had from 20 years ago?

After a long time, Zhang Nianping said.

"Wife."

The middle-aged woman answered this time.

"Um."

"Are you Kong Lin?"

"yes."

"Is it my wife?"

"Yes." Kong Lin paused and smiled, "Do you want to eat Gongbao meat diced?"

After a moment of silence, Zhang Nianping said with a wry smile.

"Yeah, I want to."

"Make it later for you to eat."

"Um."

Zhang Nianping looked at Kong Lin who was "living" in front of him, turned around and looked at the Taoist: "You... are a god."

Like Li Yun, who is now in a strange state, Zhang Nianping directly considered him a member of the immortal god.

Li Yun did not deny or admit it, but just held his hands and listened silently.

"Many times I feel that maybe 20 years ago, I was crazy." Zhang Nianping protected Kong Lin behind him and smiled bitterly: "So, let me continue to go crazy."

Li Yun then pondered.

"Even if he is not your wife Kong Lin? Even... not even a creature with free will. Do you think so?"

"Um."

Zhang Nianping sighed and smiled, "My wife used to say a word very often."

"Every day of our peaceful daily life is piled up by small miracles."

Zhang Nianping looked at Kong Lin tenderly and said.

"Just as my wife said, after she died, we lived together for another twenty years. Isn't this a miracle? I still want to keep this miracle..."

I hope I will be drunk forever and not wake up.

After Zhang Nianping finished speaking, Kong Lin, who was demoted by the Taoist to the form of soulless and spiritless, was burst into tears, but her face still had a unique smile.

Perhaps this "Kong Lin" himself knew what was going on, but he was willing to accept it.

"There are all things without souls and spirits." Li Yun sighed a little, and the "fake object" transformed by some demonic energy in front of him had a true feeling.

This also made Li Yun think about the meaning of "life".

There are no three souls and seven spirits, but there is a real feeling. Is this life?

Just as Li Yun was thinking, black air flashed beside him.

It is the power of the underworld to capture the soul and capture the soul.

When the power of the ghost seduce appeared, the face of "Kong Lin" on the side changed, as if she wanted to pinch the magic tricks with her hands, but her magic tricks were quite weak...

At this time, her extraordinary body was completely confirmed, but Li Yun said lightly: "You should retreat first."

The Taoist whisk waving, and the secret technique of talismans appeared around Zhang Nianping, Zhang Pingdong, and... Kong Lin.

"Don't make a sound for now. No matter what you see... don't make a sound."

Li Yun reminded him lightly, but he had supreme majesty.

Zhang Nianping and Zhang Pingdong had never experienced such a thing, so they had to shut up obediently.

After hiding Zhang Nianping and others this time, the power of the underworld did not disappear like before, but gradually manifested and formed from the black shadow.

He turned out to be a man in white ancient costume and holding chains.

Seeing the man who suddenly appeared, Zhang Nianping and Zhang Pingdong quickly pinched their mouths, and their bodies couldn't help but tremble and scared.

This man had a green face and fangs, holding a chain in his hand, and was like a ghost who was seducing the soul.

Of course, this is not an evil ghost, but an Yinshi. After looking at Li Yun, the Yinshi sighed and bowed: "Supreme immortal, it's okay to forget about Zhou Fangxing's last incident. Don't worry about Zhang Nianping's affairs. His life is a bit special, and he must be taken back this time."

It was the first time that Li Yun saw Yinmao, and his ghost power was not strong in his body. Regardless of whether the other party saw through his own tricks, he also bowed and said politely.

"Mr. Yincha, I am actually a little confused. Zhang Nianping has merits all over his body, his body is full of health and a long life journey. How can he say that he attracts Yincha's soul?"

In fact, Li Yun also had doubts. No matter how you look at Zhang Nianping, he was not a damn person, but he was the underworld who called him to take him, which was unclear.

The blue face was dark and ugly, but he said.
Chapter completed!
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