Chapter 2557
A surprised look crossed his face, and then, he stumbled and almost fell to the ground, but at this moment, Mo Junhua reached out and grabbed her hand!
Why did he hang himself?
Didn't she already say it? There will be an immortal to save her, why doesn't he believe her? Even if you don't believe it, you have to wait at least an hour, right? After waiting for the villagers to go back, wouldn't they know the news that she was not dead?
Although Yan Qingyi came to do the task, the old man Li was really too pitiful. When he got old, he didn't enjoy any blessings, and his son and daughter-in-law died!
Such a poor old man, Yan Qingyi also said that after he came to the top of the mountains, he also brought him to enjoy later, who knows, he died like this!
"If you want him to revive, I can help you."
"Let him become a demon and live forever?"
Yan Qingyi's tone was lifeless, not at all angry.
Whether it was Old Man Li or others, they all hated Mo Junhua very much, because he killed innocent people indiscriminately and was ruthless!
Therefore, if Old Man Li was really resurrected, Old Man Li would never buy this account!
"Looks like you already know."
"Well, what Feng Shu said. But thank you for your kindness, I can't do that."
It's one thing to let him enjoy happiness, but it's another thing to let the demons resurrect him and make him immortal!
He may be able to accept the former, but he absolutely cannot accept the latter, because his wife, son, and daughter-in-law are all dead!
Even if his granddaughter didn't die, a hundred years later, he would face another life-and-death separation. At that time, the most painful person would be Old Man Li!
After thinking about it, it would be fine if he died, at least he would not have to suffer the sins he suffered in the world. When he went to the underworld, he would still be able to see his wife and his son, so their family could be reunited again!
This is the best home for old man Li. Yan Qingyi doesn't want him to feel restless because of his thoughts.
"Well. You will live here in the future, and you can tell Feng Shu what you need!"
"Isn't that bad? After all, he's so busy!"
"He won't be busy in the future."
Yan Qingyi was stunned, just when she was about to ask why, a footstep sounded from the door!
She turned her head, and what caught her sight was Feng Shu's figure.
Now Feng Shu has changed into white clothes, and his long hair is pouring down, like a willow branch, fluttering in front of him!
He changed his clothes, which added a bit of divine temperament to him, and matched with his handsome appearance, it showed his graceful temperament!
Feng Shu came to Mo Junhua and saluted, "I have seen Demon Venerable!"
"Fengshu, you will follow Jiu'er in the future and protect her!" Mo Junhua waved his hand, his face was still gentle, but there was a hint of evil in his eyes.
"Yes, Demon Venerable!" Feng Shu nodded, his voice sonorous and powerful.
"Lord Mozun, isn't that bad? Feng Shu has his own business to do. Isn't it a little overkill to let him bend over and listen to me?" Yan Qingyi didn't like others following, especially a man.
"Jiu'er, the top of the mountains is extremely dangerous, there is Fengshu with you, I can rest assured!" Mo Junhua said, "Jiu'er, wait outside for a while, I have something to tell Fengshu!"
"Yes, Lord Mozun!" Yan Qingyi bowed and turned to leave the Hall of Earthshade.
Why did he hang himself?
Didn't she already say it? There will be an immortal to save her, why doesn't he believe her? Even if you don't believe it, you have to wait at least an hour, right? After waiting for the villagers to go back, wouldn't they know the news that she was not dead?
Although Yan Qingyi came to do the task, the old man Li was really too pitiful. When he got old, he didn't enjoy any blessings, and his son and daughter-in-law died!
Such a poor old man, Yan Qingyi also said that after he came to the top of the mountains, he also brought him to enjoy later, who knows, he died like this!
"If you want him to revive, I can help you."
"Let him become a demon and live forever?"
Yan Qingyi's tone was lifeless, not at all angry.
Whether it was Old Man Li or others, they all hated Mo Junhua very much, because he killed innocent people indiscriminately and was ruthless!
Therefore, if Old Man Li was really resurrected, Old Man Li would never buy this account!
"Looks like you already know."
"Well, what Feng Shu said. But thank you for your kindness, I can't do that."
It's one thing to let him enjoy happiness, but it's another thing to let the demons resurrect him and make him immortal!
He may be able to accept the former, but he absolutely cannot accept the latter, because his wife, son, and daughter-in-law are all dead!
Even if his granddaughter didn't die, a hundred years later, he would face another life-and-death separation. At that time, the most painful person would be Old Man Li!
After thinking about it, it would be fine if he died, at least he would not have to suffer the sins he suffered in the world. When he went to the underworld, he would still be able to see his wife and his son, so their family could be reunited again!
This is the best home for old man Li. Yan Qingyi doesn't want him to feel restless because of his thoughts.
"Well. You will live here in the future, and you can tell Feng Shu what you need!"
"Isn't that bad? After all, he's so busy!"
"He won't be busy in the future."
Yan Qingyi was stunned, just when she was about to ask why, a footstep sounded from the door!
She turned her head, and what caught her sight was Feng Shu's figure.
Now Feng Shu has changed into white clothes, and his long hair is pouring down, like a willow branch, fluttering in front of him!
He changed his clothes, which added a bit of divine temperament to him, and matched with his handsome appearance, it showed his graceful temperament!
Feng Shu came to Mo Junhua and saluted, "I have seen Demon Venerable!"
"Fengshu, you will follow Jiu'er in the future and protect her!" Mo Junhua waved his hand, his face was still gentle, but there was a hint of evil in his eyes.
"Yes, Demon Venerable!" Feng Shu nodded, his voice sonorous and powerful.
"Lord Mozun, isn't that bad? Feng Shu has his own business to do. Isn't it a little overkill to let him bend over and listen to me?" Yan Qingyi didn't like others following, especially a man.
"Jiu'er, the top of the mountains is extremely dangerous, there is Fengshu with you, I can rest assured!" Mo Junhua said, "Jiu'er, wait outside for a while, I have something to tell Fengshu!"
"Yes, Lord Mozun!" Yan Qingyi bowed and turned to leave the Hall of Earthshade.