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Chapter 42: No Hell Is Good

The old man's name is Daming. He has liked Xiaohong for many years, but Xiaohong's family and his children have always opposed it, thinking that at a very old age, he still has to find another one.

If you really get married again, your relatives will be awkward or embarrassed. If you leave in the future, you may also involve houses, property division, etc.

My children are old, so I can't have any affection or filial piety to the partner I find for my parents...

Da Ming was jealous of Xiaohong's beauty and her dancing posture that was popular in the surrounding square dance circles. They called her "Hong QUEEN" in their WeChat groups.

Sometimes the Ming Dynasty thought that if you could dance square dance with Xiaohong, spin, look at each other, hold hands, embrace the flower hands, and keep turning, this would be another way to last forever.

Who would have thought that the two of them chose the supermarket as their date location that day, but met the little girl who predicted Xiaohong's fate.

It seemed like a life-seeking sentence, "You will die within three days", instantly defeated the so-called "forever" and the troubles and sweetness of reality, into smoke and smoke.

In fact, after Xiaohong and Daming were angry that night, they didn't take it seriously after a while. They bought vegetables and went home for dinner, and then came out to dance square dance. Who would have thought that Xiaohong would suddenly have a heart attack the next day?

While Daming was sad about Xiaohong's death, he was frightened to see if he would die within seven days?

To be coincidental, that's a bit too coincidental.

If the little girl is just talking nonsense, why did she say that Xiaohong is three days, and the Ming Dynasty is seven days? There must be an argument here.

So the Ming Dynasty has been wandering here and waiting for the past two days. Today, I also brought up a few of my old friends to help me pay attention. Anyway, it is a little girl who you think is very unique at first glance.

Today, Daming himself was sharp-eyed and found Feng Jiujiu and Qin Dong. What he didn't expect was that her statement became more accurate, and he would die tonight.

"Little girl, how can I not die?" Daming asked tremblingly.

Qin Dong bulged his eyes, his body was straight, and his neck was tilted back, and he was stunned for a moment.

He thought that this situation should be Xiaohong's death. Under the leadership of Daming, Xiaohong's family found Qin Dong and Feng Jiujiu. They put a lot of people and distributed responsibilities according to the quarrel. Finally, under the mediation of the police station, Qin Dong spent money to settle the matter. Who made your little girl talk too much?

This...it seems to be the case now.

"Give me 50,000 yuan, and I will guarantee that you will not die tonight." After finishing Feng Jiujiu's tea, he handed Qin Dong the disposable paper teacup.

Qin Dong took it over, what is she going to do? Not only can she predict that others will die in a few days, but she can also make others die in a desperate situation?

"Then when will I die?" Daming hesitated for a moment and then asked.

"Then I don't know. If you don't die tonight, it's like changing your fate against the will of heaven. After changing your fate, you may die again in a few years, but it may be unknown whether you live a hundred years." Feng Jiujiu finished speaking, he was a little impatient, "Do you have 50,000 yuan?"

If it weren't for the fact that money was needed, Feng Jiujiu wouldn't bother paying attention to these stupid humans, and would be even more impatient to explain, unless it was a demon clan who looked stupid but useful to Feng Jiujiu.

Thinking of this, Feng Jiujiu glanced at Qin Dong, climbed onto the round stone bench beside Qin Dong and stood there. He reached out and pressed Qin Dong's head, and looked down at the old man from a high place.

"I have, do I have..."

"Da Ming, do you really believe it?" Seeing that Da Ming was actually moved, someone else quickly spoke.

"Don't talk, let the Ming Dynasty think about it yourself." Another old man kept a steady point. These things are quite mysterious. If you believe, there will be something, and if you don't believe, there will be nothing. But once you start to be skeptical, it's best to believe. At this time, you will eventually choose not to believe, and something will happen.

What's more, if the Ming Dynasty did not pay the money under the persuasion of everyone, it was because everyone's kindness did good deeds, but what if he died? That was the responsibility of everyone.

In fact, Xiaohong and Daming were predicted to die that day, and the old guys knew that day that day that everyone didn't take it seriously, just like Xiaohong and Daming, but no one dared to really not take it seriously now.

"Okay! Nannan hasn't grown up yet, I can't die." Daming gritted his teeth. He didn't want to die tonight. Although his children were not very good, his granddaughter was pitiful and cute. He still wanted to watch his granddaughter grow up slowly.

The old guys discussed for a while but had no results. They decided to accompany Daming to transfer money.

"Your Highness, this is like a fraud. I feel like you have collected the money. The old man is fine tonight. Maybe he will tell his family tomorrow, and then his family calls the police, and I will become a fraudster." Feng Jiujiu had no payment account, so the money was naturally transferred to Qin Dong's bank card.

At that time, Qin Dong would hand over Feng Jiujiu and say that she was the mastermind and that she was just an accomplice, hoping to be lenient?

Qin Dong is not old, but after experiencing his mother's disappearance, being deceived many times, and seeing too many worldly situations during the demolition process, he is not an innocent and lively child anymore. He can be 100% sure that the development of things like today will be like this.

While the old men were walking in front, Qin Dong pulled Feng Jiujiu and spoke in a low voice. He didn't know why Feng Jiujiu did this, but he was not moved by the 50,000 yuan.

"Okay, then he will die tonight... Alas, he had the chance to survive and could see the sun tomorrow morning."

“You can make a cup of hot tea after getting up, have a simple breakfast, and then hold your lovely granddaughter and take a walk in the fresh and lush park.”

"But because of your dissuasion, because you are afraid of being implicated, because of your suspicion, and distrust of people's hearts, he will die."

"He has the opportunity to survive and his family is covered with sadness. His lovely granddaughter stares at his grandfather who is motionless in the bed, crying, why haven't his grandfather woken up yet, why don't he hug his beloved daughter anymore?"

Listening to Feng Jiujiu's cold and sarcastic words, Qin Dong felt bad. He was worried that he would be cheated. Is there anything wrong with him?

But even if he is right, will Qin Dong feel uncomfortable if the old man dies tomorrow?

This is the case with many things. You can’t say that doing this is right, and doing this is wrong.

Often, we can only consider problems from our own standpoint, but when we consider, should we care more about ensuring that our vital interests are not damaged and not caring about anything else, or should we care more about whether our hearts will be subject to repeated and repeated questions of guilt afterwards?

"This is the limitation of human beings, this is the confusion that comes to you when you decide to abide by the social rules created based on surface equality." Feng Jiujiu looked at Qin Dong, who was feeling uncomfortable on his face, as if he was performing a myocardial infarction, "Oh hahaha... your expression is really interesting, but how can the limitations of human beings limit me?"

Qin Dong came back to his senses and understood Feng Jiujiu's words, "Do you have the best of both worlds? You can collect money and save people, but won't make me a fraud?"

"It's very simple. Tonight his life is exhausted. He will indeed go through the process of death of the soul leaving the body. At this time, the soul is very fragile and easy to control. A piece of consciousness I implanted into his body will be activated, so that he can clearly know that he has really died once and was saved by me. After he gets his life again and continues to live, he will not regret it again and spends 50,000 yuan to buy his life."

Qin Dong felt relieved. He was her egg hatcher. What she was most concerned about now was whether she could let him incubate eggs with peace of mind. I believe that if she was not sure, she would not have caused trouble for 50,000 yuan.

"But your life is exhausted, can you still let him get a life of life again? Isn't this too amazing?" Qin Dong looked at Feng Jiujiu incredible.

"Although I can really go against the will of heaven, this level is far from being against the will of heaven. Just like my liquefied gas stove, burning every day, and there is no gas in the gas tank, it is equivalent to the situation where human life is exhausted."

"I just need to take the gas tank to the liquefied gas station to inflate it, and the liquefied gas stove can be burned again, and this is to get a life span again."

Feng Jiujiu walked slowly, "If you don't know that the gas tank can be inflated, and only see that the liquefied gas stove can be burned all the time, you will also think that this is a magic weapon that is against the will of heaven."

Qin Dong nodded as if he had understood and did not ask more questions. Feng Jiujiu always used some metaphors that sounded very reasonable and could explain the situation to explain the problem. In the end, Qin Dong had no way to fully agree with it, and could not tell what the problem was, which made him very uncomfortable.

"This is the benefit of hell. If it were the past, people who should have gone to hell and died before they died, that would never be allowed in hell... Even if I were a little concerned about being troubled by hell." Feng Jiujiu finished speaking, sighed lightly.

Qin Dong looked at Feng Jiujiu's face with a calm expression. His eyes were clear under the night color, and only his lips and eyelashes were stained with the glitz of the world.

At this time, she probably missed the world she used to be. The demon court she never forgets, the hell that she felt was a little troublesome, and the night and sky at that time.

What she is familiar with has disappeared, and only she lives in this strange world. This should be a kind of loneliness that Qin Dong cannot understand.

"By the way, men's self-abuse is all about consuming their life." Feng Jiujiu reminded him meaningfully.

"What?" Qin Dong was shocked. Is there any such statement?

"I feel that your life expectancy has decreased a lot today than yesterday, more than one day. Do you need me to add some life expectancy to you?" Feng Jiujiu asked.

"No...no...I'm alive enough, and I won't make you feel less... In short, I don't need it, you can keep it yourself." Qin Dong blushed and walked to Feng Jiujiu's front.

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