Chapter 312 I finally shed tears when I knew the truth
I have a question to ask you when I see you look like this: Your father should be your grandfather's own son. - Zhang Deshuai
Saturday, September 17, 2011
At this time, the voice of the big tongue also came from behind: "It's not him!"
What he said in his big tongue is Han Qiaosheng.
Looking at Liu Mingcheng in front of me, I was a little confused. I remember that the archives of the underworld are clearly recorded in black and white. Why has this guy become Wang Zhangyu now?
I couldn't help asking Xiaoxue, "Is he Liu Mingcheng?"
"Zhang Deshuai, you. I still don't recognize my old man?" Xiao Xue became angry when she heard my brainless question.
"No, no, I asked your grandfather, but Liu Desheng? Liu Desheng, who worked in Daxigou Water Plant? Is your old man born in 1951? I asked what was on the underworld file in one breath.
"Yes!" Xiaoxue also saw that my expression was wrong.
Xiao Xue's answer couldn't help but make me look at Liu Mingcheng standing beside me again. No, it's Wang Zhangyu now.
Looking at Wang Zhangyu, at first, I thought that due to the first time, I didn't master the fire. Excessive work made Liu Mingcheng travel through time. In order to confirm whether such a situation occurred, I asked Wang Zhangyu, "Where are you from?"
"Shaanxi people."
"When did you die?" This is what I mainly want to ask.
"It was a big fire." Wang Zhangyu began to recall. The fire described by Wang Zhangyu was the famous 1992 fire.
After listening to Wang Zhangyu's description, I nodded. I had an idea in my mind. Maybe so many people were burned to death at that time, which caught the underworld without an emergency plan caught me off guard, so it became chaotic. However, I soon want to slap my mouth. Isn't it all under the control of the underworld? The king of hell let you die three times. You don't want to live until dawn. What plan are you talking about?
After thinking about it, I asked, "Do you know a man named Han Qiaosheng?"
This problem made the big tongue look forward to it.
"I know, why don't you know? It's not because of him that I can't die." Wang Zhangyu said excitedly.
"What's going on?" When the big tongue heard the news of Han Qiaosheng, he couldn't help stepping over and hurriedly asked.
"I...I..." Wang Zhangyu's face showed a sense of hatred, and his eyes became fierce. With a pair of red eyes, Wang Zhangyu said fiercely, "I'm going to kill the one who was killed by a thousand knives!"
Then, Wang Zhangyu squatted down with his head in pain.
After he stood up again, Wang Zhangyu had disappeared. His eyes no longer have as strong hatred as before, and become much milder. Looking at these eyes, I knew that at the critical moment, the effect of the power disappeared, and Liu Mingcheng came back.
"What happened to me just now?" Liu Mingcheng looked at us and asked in surprise.
"Nothing." I replied.
"I seemed to be asleep just now, but I didn't seem to be asleep. I know I'm talking and I can move, but I can't remember what I said and thought. Liu Mingcheng held his head and said painfully.
"Uncle, in fact, many times, it's better not to remember. The reason why people suffer is that their memory is too good. I gently comforted Liu Mingcheng.
Although we comforted Liu Mingcheng, we felt that things were strange. Liu Mingcheng recorded in the archives of the underworld should be the reincarnation of Han Qiaosheng. Why has he become Wang Zhangyu now? I have a big head now.
"Could the child hold the wrong child at the beginning?" At this time, he was unhappy to say what he thought.
I thought about it and felt that this possibility would not be great. At that time, unlike now, there was only one child in a family. If there are more children, it will be worthless. Who likes to hold the child by mistake? I shook my head gently.
"What are you talking about? What's wrong?" Liu Mingcheng may have just regained consciousness and is not very awake. He asked us a little in a daze.
Seeing Liu Mingcheng like this, I hurriedly put his soul back. Liu Mingcheng's eyes were not open, but he yawned first. After the toss just now, he was also a little sleepy.
Seeing Liu Mingcheng like this, I wanted to give him a break, but Liu Mingcheng resolutely disagreed and said that he wanted to leave.
Now Liu Mingcheng has been much more sober, and he knows from us that our goal has not been achieved. He didn't figure out why the goal was not achieved for a moment, but he didn't ask us and said he was going to leave.
I was originally worried about Liu Mingcheng's physical condition and asked Xiaoxue to send him back, but Liu Mingcheng refused. However, Xiaoxue was even more curious about our affairs. She saw that although Liu Mingcheng did not look too well, he had no health problems, so she safely let Liu Mingcheng drive back by herself. She is more concerned about how to solve the big tongue and Han Qiaosheng's problems.
As soon as Liu Mingcheng left, Xiaoxue immediately excitedly asked us what the whole thing was going on. After hearing this, Xiaoxue still pestered me and asked me to take her to the underworld next time anyway. I couldn't stand Xiaoxue's pestering me, so I finally had to surrender.
But when we calmed down, we found that there was a lot of strangeness in this matter. The strange thing is how Liu Mingcheng became the reincarnation of Wang Zhangyu, and Wang Zhangyu and Han Qiao seemed to have a grudge against each other when they were alive.
While we were discussing, there was a knock on the door.
As soon as I opened the door, I saw the face that didn't care. I was wondering why Sa Don't care would suddenly visit at this time, but Sa Don't care but laughed at me. At the same time, his mouth turned back.
I just noticed that there was another guy behind it. This guy is wearing a dress with a hat. The hat stood up and hid his face in the shadow.
He raised his face and stunned me at the door.
Ghost!
I didn't expect that a guy at the ministerial level would come to visit so suddenly. Although the current ghost is not as good as before and has been reduced to the door, no matter what, it is still the treatment at the ministerial level.
The ministerial level may not have any feelings, so it would be strange that the mayor of Beiqiu City would not be surprised at the door without greeting.
I quickly recovered from my mind and hurriedly welcomed the ghost in. The ghosts in the house didn't know the ghosts at the beginning, and they didn't care much about the ghosts. Unhappy, he was even more unhappy to see that Sa didn't bring a ghost, and thought that he was a guy who didn't care about things. He also ran around the ghost. Even in the end, he was unhappy and stretched out his hand and patted the ghost on the shoulder, trying to give us a hint that his relationship with this guy was unusual.
Unhappy suddenly, the ghost just frowned gently and moved quietly to the edge.
"Yeah, are you still stubborn?" Unhappy and unhappy.
"Presumptuous!" I didn't care much at the beginning. Unhappy with the ghost, causing him to be unhappy.
"What's wrong?" Unhappy, he turned around and asked the ghost.
"This is the minister." He introduced it seriously.
The indifferent introduction will calm down the unhappiness. He patted the ghost's hand and stopped in the air. He didn't let it go or not. At first, he stayed in the air for a while, and then took it back, just on his face.
"It's okay. Xiao Sa, don't call it that in the future." Now, the ghost also pretends to be friendly, which is completely different from the Xianglin sister-in-law's expression when he looked at the gate in the underworld. Address, that's it. Different addresses bring people different faces. The wrong face was used before different names, and the result was very serious.
"Why did you come out?" My brain is almost short-circuited now, so that I will be bald out without going through my brain.
"Handsome, didn't I work on the safety of the underworld before?" The ghost said patiently.
I heard a continuous nod. A leader is a leader who likes to say some problems wonderfully. Even if it is a disaster, they can be told their achievements. Obviously, it was a communication room to watch the gate. When the ghost said so, it turned into a safe job. What is the important position of the unknown (harmonious) truth?
"What's wrong? Corrupt?" Xiaoxue asked.
Xiao Xue's problem almost made me laugh. Even if the door wants to be corrupt, it's not good to be corrupt. However, when I think of the last time I went to the underworld, I also felt that the person who watched the gate could also be corrupt in important places.
"no. Isn't it stressful to do safety work? I just want to come out and have a turn around. He replied without a red face.
I asked the ghost, "Come here, what's the matter?"
The ghost looked at it and ignored it. Regardless, he hurriedly said with a smile, "Shandi, didn't you say that dragon once last time? Do you know that he is now the right-hand man of the department?
No matter what I said, I remembered. Previously, when I was below, I did mention Zhou Zhenglong and the South China Tiger, but everyone on earth knows that the South China Tiger is from the New Year painting. These days, the Celestial Empire lacks everything, and there is no shortage of liars. It really echoes that sentence, whether it is true or false. Sad, sad!
What I didn't expect was that a sentence at that time caught the ghost's attention. He came over as soon as he came to his heart. No wonder he can't be a good official. How can such an honest person be a good official?
"Little Sa, I told you. Don't call me uncle Donkey!" The ghost said kindly.
"But I don't know Zhou Zhenglong?" I said helplessly.
"Xiao Zhang." Regardless, he also made an official fight, "This is your fault. You gave it to the department at that time, no, Uncle Lv said that he would bring Zhou Zhenglong. Well, Uncle Donkey cares a lot about you. But you didn't work hard and let this care down. Do you think you are worthy of the cultivation of the underworld and the cultivation of you by the underworld?
At first, I felt a little sorry. When I heard these words, my initial shame completely disappeared, and there was a sense of indignation...