The big boss of metaphysics is sick again, and Fu Shaoqi is lucky to continue his life

Today's Gu family is of the same line as those who did not want to avoid the world.

Therefore, Gu Jijin has a deep obsession with the aura of his ancestors. The most important thing is that when he was in seclusion, there was a prophecy that in a hundred years, the aura of my god would return again.

Few people knew about this prophecy. Because Gu Jijin was very curious about the aura, he learned the news from the Taoist Gu family. Since then, he has been waiting for the moment when the aura returns.

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Gu's living room.

The Gu family's parents and the other three brothers of the Gu family were there.

Gu Jijin and Lingyun came down from the second floor together.

The atmosphere in the living room was tense and dignified.

The three brothers of the Gu family couldn't hide their distress when they saw the girl's slightly pale face.

"Brothers, father, mother." Lingyun whispered.

Even if her identity is exposed now, she still respects the Gu family according to the wishes of the original owner.

"Little Ah Yun..."

It was Gu Shuqi who spoke first.

The gentle gazes of the three brothers were the same as usual, and there was no estrangement between them because of the change of Lingyun's identity.

Lingyun smiled back, just like before, pure and beautiful.

If you ignore the girl's pale face.

"Ling...Miss Ling..." Gu Qigang hesitated, not knowing what to call the current Lingyun.

"Father, let's call me Lingyun." Lingyun said gently.

Zhang Wenjing snuggled up beside Gu Qigang, her eyes were swollen, her face was haggard, and her scarlet eye sockets looked as if she had been crying all night.

Faced with this catastrophe, Zhang Wenjing was shrouded in grief, and lost her two daughters overnight. She took off her fancy clothes and put on plain clothes.

"Lingyun..." Zhang Xianjing's voice was hoarse and obscure: "She... is she really dead?"

"Ah."

Lingyun knows that the "she" Zhang Wenjing refers to the original owner.

She said calmly, "She died the night before you were going to pick her up."

"It's the Gu family... It's the Gu family who killed her!" Zhang Wenjing cried out in pain.

Gu Qigang's eyebrows were also filled with grief.

Although the original owner, Du Xiaohua, was related by blood to the Gu family, they didn't grow up together. Although the four brothers of the Gu family felt uncomfortable, they didn't show it on the surface.

But Gu Qigang and Zhang Wenjing, when she returned to Gu's house as the original owner, she didn't see how much they cared about the original owner, but put the wicked Gu Yue on the top of her heart and doted on her.

On the contrary, the original owner died, and he put on a sad look.

I don't know whether this grief is more for the original owner or Gu Yue.

Everyone is dead, and the long-cherished wish of the original owner is gone, Lingyun doesn't want to argue about these things.

She said: "The original owner's long-cherished wish has come to an end, and I will leave here in two days. Although the original owner is dead, I can't let her go to the ground now that I occupy her body. If you don't give up, I will cut off a strand of hair for you." Let the original owner build a clothes tomb."

Naturally, the Gu family would not object.

However, Zhang Wenjing said with red eyes: "Lingyun... I know that Yue'er has done a lot of wrong things, but...but no matter what, she is still a child I raised with my own hands. Yue'er's mistakes are unforgivable. Now She is already dead, not even her body is left, when you build a tomb for Xiao Hua, can you also build one for Yue'er?"

Zhang Wenjing almost humbled her request for aura.

In the eyes of outsiders, what Gu Yue did was indeed unforgivable, but in the eyes of her mother, no matter what Gu Yue did, it was a child she had watched grow up bit by bit, and she did not beg for Lingyun to be able to do it. Forgive Gu Yue, and only ask Gu Yue to have a resting place after death.

"Mom, have you forgotten what Gu Yue did!" Gu Shuqi retorted angrily.

"Fourth!" Gu Bo and Shen Sheng interrupted him.

He looked at Lingyun: "Lingyun, Yue'er hurt you the most, what do you think?"

In fact, Gu Bo and the bottom of his heart also want to help Gu Yue set up a tomb. After all, she is the younger sister he watched growing up.

Gu Zhongshu and Gu Jijin did not speak.

Gu Zhongshu frowned, his eyes calm and restrained.

Ling Yun's expression was flat, "The person persecuted by Gu Yue is not me, but the original owner. Whether you can forgive Gu Yue depends on her opinion."

As her words fell, Zhang Wenjing's tears fell even more fiercely.

Let the dead decide whether to build a tomb for Gu Yue?Isn't this a rejection in disguise?

Gu Qigang put his arms around his wife's shoulders, his eyes were red.

The four brothers of the Gu family did not speak.

"Dad, Mom, don't cry, she promised."

After being silent for a while, Lingyun suddenly said.

Zhang Wenjing stared blankly at Lingyun with tears stuck on her face: "You said...she, did she agree?"

Lingyun nodded: "She is a kind person, and she can't bear the sadness of the two elders. After all, Gu Yue grew up under your knees. She is very grateful for Gu Yue's 18 years of Cheng Huan's knees."

After Lingyun finished speaking, Zhang Wenjing was stunned.

What tender words.

Zhang Wenjing's tears fell meaninglessly, and her heart ached so much that they tangled together.

If... If she could pick up her daughter earlier, wouldn't her daughter die?If she didn't die, how gentle would she be?

Zhang Wenjing wept silently, filled with remorse.

Lingyun pulled out a strand of hair indifferently, red mist flashed across her fingertips, and a small lock of hair lay quietly in her hands.

"That's the end of it."

The moment she put her hair on the table, the last strand of the original owner's long-cherished wish was completely pulled away from her.

The confinement that was pressing on her was also released.

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On the second day, the Gu family released a news that shocked the celebrity circle in Beijing.

The two daughters of the Gu family died in a car accident on the same day. Gu Qigang and Zhang Wenjing, who were so beautiful for a while, seemed to have aged more than ten years overnight after losing their two daughters in succession.

Overnight, the hottest daughters of the Gu family in Shangjing passed away one after another, chilling the hearts of so many young people.

Gu family at that time.

Lingyun is accompanying Fu Xiuyun in the room.

Fu Xiuyun on the bed slept peacefully, with a ruddy complexion, and his chest rose and fell with the man's shallow breathing.

Gu Jijin seemed to have seen a miracle.

The dead man regained his vitality again!

"Third brother, are you done with the funeral?" Lingyun asked.

Gu Jijin was still wearing a pure black suit, with a solemn expression, obviously just returned from the funeral.

Lingyun is already "dead", so it's inconvenient to come forward, and what happened in Shangjing won't be kept secret for long, and it won't be long before people from the Taoist sect find this place.

"It's over." Gu Jijin kept his eyes glued to Fu Xiuyun's body: "He...he's alive again?"

Lingyun nodded: "Well, the ancestors used their last spiritual power to repair Ajun's body, and with the forbidden technique of the Baili family, Ajun is alive, but he is not alive."

"What is living and not living?"

"Ajun's body is alive, but the three souls and seven souls are still sleeping, and the South Sea Soul Gathering Grass is needed."

Lingyun's eyes were soft and she spoke softly, as if she was afraid that the sound would wake up the sleeping man.

A gust of breeze blew past, blowing the man's slightly long forehead hair.