Pleasure Helping Spirit System

"Yeah, I'm Eggboy, isn't it surprising, I look much older than you, and I'm a step ahead of you." Wang Zhao said sadly.

The golden man wanted to get up, but felt powerless all over, and hurriedly said: "Dead? How did he die? How long have I been asleep!"

"How long? Is it meaningful to ask this now? You don't have to say good things. I came to you with only one question. Do you have any regrets about stealing people's ancestral graves and harming your wife and children?" Wang Zhao looked at the golden man with eyes asked solemnly.

The golden man looked at Wang Zhao and was speechless for a moment.

Slowly, a smile appeared on Wang Zhao's face, and then he said: "I understand, it doesn't matter, I was born for you, raised for you, even if I pay back with my life, I should, I don't blame you. But I still hate You, because of you, my mother has been tortured all her life, you are sorry for my mother, you are not worthy of being a husband or a father."

After the last word fell, Wang Zhao's soul suddenly began to slacken.

Chen Hao was startled and was about to speak.

The system sound will sound.

"Ding Dong: Drunk ghost Wang Zhao, his death wish has been fulfilled, ten years of Taoism will be rewarded.

The next moment, a surge of mana poured into Chen Hao's Dan Mansion.

Feeling the enhanced mana, Chen Hao smiled with satisfaction and breathed a sigh of relief.

The task is completed, Wang Zhao is also considered... Huh! Chen Hao suddenly froze.

Because Wang Zhao's soul was really scattered, and it was not gathered by the system and reincarnated.

His complexion suddenly became ugly, and Chen Hao secretly asked the system.

"Boss, what's going on? Why didn't Wang Zhao reincarnate?"

"Ding Dong: The soul can understand itself, and the obsession is too deep to be reincarnated."

"Then you can't just watch it fly away, right? Forcibly reuniting and reincarnating is also good." Chen Hao was impatient.

"Ding Dong: As long as the ghost still has a little thought of wanting to live and be a human being again, the system can take action to gather the soul, but give up completely. Under strong resistance, the system will not forcefully interfere. This is the principle."

Chen Hao was stunned.

Give up completely, strongly resist.

This is a choice that can only be made with so much grief and indignation!

Looking at the golden man, the golden man was also shocked by Wang Zhao's behavior, his eyes widened, and his mouth was speechless.

Thinking about the conversation just now, Chen Hao was silent.

He could understand how much pain Wang Zhao felt in his heart after suffering all his life and his family was ruined.

With the last sliver of hope, hoping to see his father regret it, even if he said sorry, Wang Zhao would feel a little satisfied.

However, the golden man responded with silence to its inquiry.

This kind of attitude made the grief and indignation accumulated in Wang Zhao's heart burst out in an instant, and then he made the most extreme choice.

Watching Wang Zhao's soul slowly disappearing. Chen Hao looked at the golden man, and said quietly: "The family is ruined, the family is destroyed, and the children and grandchildren are cut off. You, really don't regret it?"

The golden man looked at Chen Hao blankly, and said with a trembling voice: "I just don't know how to explain it, how it, why..."

Chen Hao shook his head: "I have become a monster, my wife and children are all dead, and you still don't know what to say? Is it difficult for you to say regret and sorry?"

After finishing speaking, without waiting for the golden man to open his mouth, Chen Hao said: "Forget it, it's useless to ask these questions now. Wang Zhao has lost his soul, and I have no chance to save him. Now that it is gone, I have nothing to do with this place, so here it is." Don't pass."

With that said, Chen Hao turned around and was about to leave.

The golden man came to his senses and said anxiously: "Don't, don't go, Master, Jiuzhong Jizo..."

"It's none of my business."

After the four words came, Chen Hao had already walked out of the small yard, and found an off-road vehicle without hesitation, started it, and left.

In the car, Rooster said, "Brother Hao, do we really care?"

Chen Hao smiled and was about to speak when he braked suddenly and looked forward with flickering eyes.

"Hey, monk!" The rooster also looked forward and cried out in surprise.

On the road to the entrance of the village, a group of monks lined up, blocking the way.

in the morning,

The appearance of the monks can be clearly seen, wearing gray monk robes, all of them with bald heads and shining hands, standing on the road with clasped hands.

Chen Hao clearly remembered that when he first came, he didn't see these monks. Apparently they came later.

What's more, all the people I thought I was following were discovered by myself.

But the appearance of this group of monks let Chen Hao know that things might not be that simple.

After a pause, Chen Hao said, "Xiao Huang, set up the Vulcan Cannon."

Without further ado, the rooster turned into a human form, and then smashed the front glass of the car with a punch, and then aimed the Vulcan barrel at the front.

Among the monks who were standing still, one suddenly raised his head and recited the Buddha's name.

"Amitabha."

The Buddha's name may seem small, but it is very loud, piercing all directions.

This monk is very old and thin, with a pair of slender white eyebrows drooping down.

He looks ordinary, but in Chen Hao's yin and yang eyes, his body is full of Buddha's light, almost forming the appearance of an Arhat. It is definitely a big shot in Buddhism.

Chen Hao didn't care about it at all, he stepped on the accelerator and rushed over.

The old monk sighed, remained motionless, and continued to speak: "Chen Daochang, the Dharma is boundless, and there is only destiny. If you come to the game, you are a destined person. I also ask Chen Daochang to make atonement for my Buddhist sect."

Chen Hao didn't care and continued to rush.

Then in front of the monks, the speed kept going, and he went up.

But the next moment, a layer of pale golden light enveloped the monks, collided with the off-road vehicle driven by Chen Hao, and made a bang.

Afterwards, the off-road vehicle backed up a few meters, the front of the car changed shape, and the engine was turned off, but the pale golden light did not move at all.

"Chen Daochang, please get out of the car." The old monk said.

Chen Hao smiled: "Shoot."

The rooster immediately pulled the trigger, blue flames erupted, and the bullets poured towards the pale golden light. When encountering the pale golden light, the densely packed bullet heads were all inlaid by the light and remained motionless.

After a shuttle of bullets finished firing, the pale golden light was still intact.

Wow!

The black cat barked at this moment, with a fierce look in its eyes.

However, Chen Hao reached out and held the black cat down, saying, "Don't hit it, get out of the car first."

The rooster quickly put away the Vulcan cannon and looked at the group of monks with a look of fear in its corn eyes.

Even the Vulcan cannon can't penetrate, these monks are not easy to mess with!

After getting out of the car, Chen Hao walked forward without fear, looked at the old monk in front of him, and said calmly: "Master, don't talk about fate with me, why do you let me, a Taoist disciple, come to save you from the doom of your Buddhism? Isn't it a bit shameless for you to do this?"

The white-browed monk said: "There is no guide to the earth, there is a destiny, Chen Daochang took the initiative to enter the game, this is your calamity, and it is also your chance."

Chen Hao frowned and was about to speak.

Monk Baimei continued: "If Daoist Chen doesn't believe it, please look at the heart of his right hand."

Chen Hao paused, raised his hand to look, and found that in the palm of his hand, at some point, a light red swastika appeared.

"This is Ksitigarbha Yin. If Daoist Chen wants to undo it, he must..." Monk Baimei was about to continue. However, Chen Hao had already made a movement, directly sacrificed the statue of the emperor, and pressed it down against the palm of his hand.

When the divine light erupted, Chen Hao felt as if his palms were being torn apart, and the pain pierced his heart, almost making him faint. However, Chen Hao didn't let go at all, he endured the pain and let the divine light continue to erupt.

Finally, the pain gradually disappeared.

After Chen Hao was sweating profusely and moved away the statue of the emperor with a pale face, the swastika in his hand had disappeared.

Monk with white eyebrows: "..."

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