The strongest door-to-door son-in-law

Chapter 987 Beggar
"What are you, you, just turn into ashes!"

A purple brilliance flashed, and the corpse king's chest was directly pierced, and his heart was broken.

After Ye Feng took back Jiuyou Zhenxie Peak and Zimang, the corpse ghost king's huge body fell to the ground, dead.

After taking care of the Ghoul King, Ye Feng clapped his hands, turned around, and couldn't help being startled.

At the entrance of the hall, a group of pale-faced resentful ghosts of different ages gathered at some point. They were floating in the air, blowing gloomy ghostly winds that made people's scalp numb.

"Lonely souls and wild ghosts, what do you want to do?" Ye Feng's eyes were cold and murderous.

Ye Feng was angry when he saw that he had destroyed the Ghost King. These resentful ghosts immediately took a few steps back in shock and trembled.

"Master, calm down, we don't mean any harm." The female ghost Lanhua came out.

"What do they mean?" Ye Feng asked.

The female ghost Orchid replied cautiously: "We just want to thank the master for getting rid of the ghost king, so that we and other miserable ghosts can be liberated. Other than that, we don't dare to offend the master in the slightest."

Hearing this, Ye Feng softened his expression and said, "There is a difference between Yin and Yang, so it's not right for you to linger on this world. Why don't I practice transcendence for you? What do you think?"

When the resentful ghosts heard this, some were happy and some were sad, and they were all disturbed by ghosts.

"Why, is there anyone unwilling?" Ye Feng frowned.

Some resentful ghosts lamented: "Thanks to the master's grace, our ashes have been taken out of the ghost tower. We shouldn't hesitate, but there are always some mortal connections."

Ye Feng was a little unhappy and shouted: "All the things in the past life are in the past, why do you need to be persistent and harm others and yourself?"

At this time, the hesitant resentful ghosts finally realized: "What the master said is absolutely true, and we are also willing."

"Okay, then put aside your resentment and wait for me to do it."

At this moment, the female ghost Lanhua whispered: "Master..."

Ye Feng knew what she wanted to say, nodded, and said solemnly: "Don't worry, I will definitely do what I promised you."

"Thank you, Master." The female ghost Lanhua was determined, with a look of relief on her face.

At this moment, make a mudra with your hands and recite the mantra for rebirth in your mouth.

Faintly, the sound of peaceful and solemn Sanskrit singing seemed to be heard in the hall, as if it was guiding the resentful ghosts to give up the distracting thoughts and fetters of their lives and go to the door of new life.

In the void, a door of golden light suddenly appeared faintly. The resentful ghosts suddenly rejoiced and turned into white light and floated into the door.

"Thank you, Master..." Suddenly, there was a loud thunder in the air, and everything disappeared, leaving only a distant voice of gratitude from the resentful ghosts.

After doing all this, Ye Feng left the ancient tomb. As for the things in the ancient tomb, he was not interested.

The next morning, Ye Feng got up on time, washed up, and had breakfast. Tian Tian also arrived.

Ye Feng still arranged for Tian Tian to change into clothes and sit for the consultation.

After two days of actual observation, Ye Feng discovered that this little girl is really talented and intelligent, and can analyze many pathologies very clearly. If she is trained well, she will definitely become a great person in the future.

When it was around five o'clock in the afternoon, Ye Feng asked Tian Tian to leave first.

The little girl is dating someone, so naturally she has to be given time to fall in love.

"Master Ye, what do you want to eat tonight?" He Ye had already found rice and started scouring it in the pot. "I'm not bragging to you, but my cooking skills are improving day by day."

Lu Yun took leave to go back to his hometown to visit relatives, and Wu Ying didn't know how to cook, so He Ye, who became interested in cooking at some point, started cooking in person. "It doesn't matter. I don't have high requirements on what I eat, as long as I don't get poisoned." Ye Feng joked.

"Just watch it!" He Ye said confidently.

When it was time to eat, the aroma wafted from the kitchen in the backyard.

Ye Feng took a sharp sniff, let alone He Ye's cooking skills.

When the food was served, He Ye said slightly proudly: "Sauteed eggplant with soy sauce, stir-fried spring bamboo shoots with meat, and five-spice peanuts. How do you like it?"

Ye Feng took a bite of each dish, nodded and said with a smile: "It tastes good."

"Uncle, please give me some food." At this moment, a voice suddenly came from outside the lobby of the medical center.

Ye Feng turned around and saw that he was a beggar in ragged clothes.

The beggar was dirty and his hair was very long. The strands were stuck together and fluttered randomly. He looked like a chicken coop. His face was so dark that it was impossible to tell his true appearance. He could only look at it. His eyes would move from time to time.

Maybe he was too hungry. While the beggar was talking, he pressed his body against the doorpost of the hospital door, staring at the food on the table and swallowing his saliva.

"It's you again, come on, let me serve you some rice." He Ye seemed to know the beggar. He stood up and took the broken bowl in his hand, filled it with rice, and put some vegetables in it.

"Thank you, uncle, thank you, uncle!" The beggar's face brightened and he hurriedly took it.

He held the bowl in one hand and the food in the other and couldn't wait to eat it. He looked very hungry.

The beggar walked while eating and soon left the Wuming Chinese Medicine Clinic.

"Do you know that beggar?" Ye Feng asked He Ye.

"I know him. He's been around this area for the past few days, and he comes here to beg for food from time to time. I think he's very pitiful, so I always get him some food." He Ye is a person who has experienced hard times, so he feels pity for the beggar. Heart.

Ye Feng frowned slightly and thought for a while, then his face changed slightly, and then a sneer flashed across the corner of his mouth, and he said to He Ye: "Old He, you eat first, I'll go out and be back soon."

As soon as he finished speaking, Ye Feng left the medical center and quickly chased after the beggar in the direction where he disappeared.

After the beggar left Wuming Traditional Chinese Medicine Clinic, he ducked into an alley next to him. Seeing that there was no one around him, he stopped while grabbing the hand that was eating, spat the food in his mouth on the ground, and then swayed to Wuming. The alley behind the Chinese Medicine Clinic.

Walking to the small door behind the Wuming Traditional Chinese Medicine Clinic, he picked up the incense burner from the wall, poured the incense ashes and dried rice on the ground, then put the rice in his broken bowl, and then took it out of his arms. Put a stick of incense firmly into the bowl and light it.

"Brother, you are very good at playing."

A voice suddenly sounded, and the beggar trembled with fright. When he looked up and saw Ye Feng, his face was startled, but he quickly calmed down.

Seeing that he was broken by Ye Feng, he didn't bother to pretend and sneered: "Do you know what I am doing?"

He didn't pay attention to ordinary people like Ye Feng at all. If he wanted Ye Feng's life, it was just a matter of fingers, but it would be more troublesome to deal with it later.

"Of course." Ye Feng smiled faintly, "The evil spirit is concentrated to harm others."

"Some knowledge." The beggar nodded, "Boy, do you know the metaphysics of Feng Shui?"

"Know a thing or two." Ye Feng replied.

"Boy, since you understand the metaphysics of Feng Shui, Master Tao, I will let you live. As long as you close the medical clinic, get out of Yanjing, and disappear from sight, I will spare your life," the beggar said.

(End of this chapter)