Chapter 611 You're welcome, five thousand taels
Bai Liu snorted coldly, "I have found the reincarnation of that person."
who? Is that young man born with heart disease?
"Who is it?" Ma Bingliang asked.
"It's the Master Lekong you mentioned."
He could hear them clearly on the second floor, and he knew about Chongguang Temple coming to Bai Shiwu to apologize during the day.
Lekong is the reincarnation of the young master who wants to kill Bai Liu to take his inner alchemy, and he also becomes a monk in Chongguang Temple!
Xiao Lin and the others looked at the people around them with a sigh, what kind of bad fate is this...
Qiao Ci and his friends looked at Yang Fan and Qi Ming. Seeing that they were calm, they obviously knew about this.
How can we eliminate Bai Liu and the others' resentment and kill Li Kong?
...
The mirror master stood by the window, staring at Yang Fan's house, then looked at the wall on the right, with a little entanglement and struggle in his clear black and white eyes.
On his right, in the room separated by a wall, Lekong sat cross-legged on the bed and meditated, absorbing the aura in the air.
Suddenly, a blood-red color suddenly appeared in the pure white and quiet sea of consciousness, and countless memories that did not belong to him squeezed into his mind.
"Did you save me? Thank you."
The handsome but sick boy looked at the man in white in front of him with a grateful look.
The man in white looked very beautiful, especially his pair of peach blossom eyes, which was breathtaking.
The man in white smiled and said, "You're welcome, five thousand taels."
Sick young man: "???"
...
"...Bai Liu, is this what you made?" The sick young man looked at the unknown object on the table in front of him with a resentful look.
The man in white who was called Bai Liu said confidently, "Yes, this is something I learned from Lao Chen. You can try it and see if it tastes delicious."
...If this thing is eaten, he will die.
"Oh, I seem to remember that Fifteen was waiting for me to water it with him. I'll go and have a look first."
The sick young man stood up while talking. Halfway up, Bai Liu pushed him back, "Fifteen can do it yourself, you can eat first."
"No...no, I'm not hungry now."
"No, you didn't eat at noon. If you don't eat, I'll feed you."
"I eat...yue... vomit... so... so bad..."
The picture changed. The sick young man sat by the farmland, holding a book in his hand, watching the man in white and the little fox farming and playing.
"Bai Shiwu, I just want you to step on a row of holes. Why do you have to step on so many holes?"
"Chiring..."
"If you don't obey, I'll send you back."
"Chiring..."
The sick teenager watched them play, shook his head funny, and smiled relaxed and happy.
...
In winter, the sick boy became even weaker. He lay on the bed with a blue-white complexion and was as angry as a wandering spring.
The doctor who came to see him changed wave after wave, and finally shook his head and left, and they had no way to save him.
Soon, only Bai Liu was left in the room next to him.
The boy barely opened his eyes, "Bai Liu...I don't seem to be able to eat the vegetables you grow..."
The light inside the house was dim, Bai Liu's face was hidden in the shadows and his voice was as gentle and calm as ever.
"It just so happened that one person was missing to compete with me for food. I planted that little bit of food and I could barely eat it."
"In the future...wait until I die... will you bury me in that piece of land?" Bai Liu sneered, "You robbed my vegetables before you die, and you will still occupy my land and give me money."< br>
"Okay..."
...
The memory clip ended here, and Lekong slowly opened his eyes, his eyes deep.
Bai Liu, Bai Shiwu, the young man in poor health...
Is this their story back then?
Strangely, he had never seen why Bai Liu suddenly had such a memory.
Lekong raised his hand and placed it in his heart position on his chest. The memory just now was very deep, so deep that he empathized with the young master's emotions and physical discomfort.
The feeling of powerlessness and suffocation fills the whole heart.
...
It was late at night and everyone dispersed. The little white fox returned to find Yang Fan, "Master Yang, can I return the inner elixir to my uncle?"
No mistakes, one song, one content, one in 6, one book, one bar, one reading!
"No," Yang Fan did not answer yet. Bai Liu, who was staying in the jade, refused to ask for the inner elixir. "I have no use of the inner elixir now. Fifteen, you can keep the inner elixir."
Yang Fan ignored Bai Liu's words and looked down at Bai Shiwu, "You can't speak anymore after returning the inner elixir. It doesn't have much lifespan. Are you willing to pay it back?"
Although Bai Shiwu has developed spiritual intelligence, his talent for cultivation is poor. Without the inner alchemy, he will become an ordinary fox. He can't speak and his corresponding lifespan will be shortened, but he will live longer than an ordinary fox.
Yang Fan had planned to take Bai Liu's inner alchemy over. After all, those white fox souls that had already merged with his body had to be separated by inner alchemy.
But it doesn't affect her having fun of the child.
Bai Liu: "No..."
Bai Shiwu nodded firmly, "I do, this inner elixir is originally my uncle's, so I should give it back to him."
Its talent is really bad. My uncle has inner alchemy and can not only speak, but also turn into a human form. His uncle's inner alchemy is just talking, which extends his life span.
"I said no!" Bai Liu came out of the jade with a serious expression, "I don't want the inner elixir. If you want to say that you will return the inner elixir to me again, don't recognize me as my uncle!"
Yang Fan said he would help him get the inner alchemy back before, but he agreed, thinking that taking the inner alchemy back would have no effect on Bai Shiwu.
But taking back the inner alchemy will affect its lifespan, so Bai Shiwu naturally refused. Besides, when he saw his enemy reincarnation, his rotten and dirty soul wanted to take revenge. He used all the white fox souls as a curse to make Chongguang Temple completely disappear. In this world.
The resentment will not disappear, and he will never forgive the enemy who killed him.
Bai Shiwu was crying, "Uncle, even if you don't want me to recognize you, I will return the inner elixir to you."
Bai Liu: "You!"
Yang Fan tskated, "What kind of sad scene are you doing here? You started to compete before it even started. It really is about to start. You can't cry for three days and three nights."
"And I'm very expensive to take, you have to remember to give it money."
Qi Ming, who had not left, added silently, "If you don't want to, you can give it to me."
Although the fox inner elixir does not have much effect on ghosts, it can be sold in the underworld for money. After all, there are many animal souls that have not been reborn in the underworld, and they all like this thing.
Yang Fan: "I can ask for it too. If I want to give it to me, I can give you some of the money."
Bai Liu: “…”
Bai Shiwu: “…”
"Master Yang, can I work for you to pay off your debt?" Bai Shiwu said anxiously.
You can't pay for the inner elixir, you have to return the inner elixir to my uncle.
"Then you work hard to live for a while, and you have to work a long time to pay back the millions."
Bai Shiwu clenched his fist with one claw and his eyes were firm. He would work hard to live for many years before he died!
"Okay, I won't change it tonight. I'm going to rest. You can go back quickly."
"Yeah."
Bai Shiwu returned the same way.