The master of metaphysics refreshes the daily life of Novice Village

Ling Fengzi walked around the Taoist temple eight hundred times every night, knocking on Xuan Qing's door from time to time, wanting to ask Kong Qianyu what was going on.

People born in the Year of the Dog have a Xuanqing temperament. They will defend the people they are looking for to the end, but they will not bother to say a word to those they don't like. They are commonly known as unconditional protectors.

Ling Fengzi was not within his protection range, so he naturally ignored him. A mute note was posted, and even if Ling Fengzi opened the door outside, he wouldn't be able to hear.

Meng Lingze was depressed for half a month, living a life between dormitory and classroom. The tragic death of his friend hit him hard. There had been a sudden change in his family, and he came to school in a new environment. He was not familiar with his classmates, and he felt sad in his heart. Very depressing.

My mother found a new job. She didn’t earn as much as before, but she was busier than before. She often worked overtime on Saturdays and Sundays until no one was around.

He had no choice but to keep all his anguish in his heart. When he couldn't hold it any longer, he came to the Taoist temple to find his second sister.

During this time, he kept reflecting on whether he had failed as a human being.

His family was in ruins, and his usual friends disappeared in an instant. The friends he thought he was close to were saying bad things about him behind his back, and he was even kicked out of a group created by a few second-generation people in the circle he usually hung out with.

Except for the few remaining close friends who grew up playing together, everyone else he knew was laughing at his jokes.

Dad is still in the detention center. As for how many years he will be sentenced in the end, the lawyer is vague and means that there is a high probability that there is no hope of getting out in this life. Mom has worked hard for him all day long and is visibly getting older.

The eldest sisters Meng and An are missing. Even if she is not the biological daughter of the Meng family, the Meng family has raised her for more than [-] years. Once she fell into despair, she would not even show her face. There were several times that Meng Lingze couldn't help but want to contact her, even if he talked, he would never. A mechanical voice sounded: "The number you dialed cannot be reached at the moment, please call again later."

At this time, the only place that could make him feel at ease was Xuan Qing Guan. The only person he could be honest with was his sister, whom he had known for only a few months.

They are blood relatives after all!

He dragged his steps heavily and wanted to seek comfort, but found that his sister, who had always been omnipotent, was also autistic.

what's the situation?
  He smashed the door wildly outside: "Sister, sister, it's me, Lingze, open the door. If you have anything you can't think of, tell your brother, he will support you."

He stared unkindly at Xuan Qing, who was lazily watching the show: "Did this naughty kid make you angry?"

As soon as he finished speaking, a broken tile on the eaves hit him squarely on the head.

"Ouch." Meng Lingze covered his head.

"Your sister is in a bad mood. If you don't have anything important to do, just leave first and don't bother her." Seeing that the junior sister had taken over the Meng family's body, he took the trouble to explain.

"There's something wrong. The murderer of Brother He has been caught. The verdict has been handed down today and the death penalty will be carried out immediately. I didn't know that a person with such deep love as Brother He would raise a mistress outside. That mistress is the murderer. I'm so angry. But for cheating, I chopped them both to death, pleaded guilty in court, and said I would not appeal."

The door suddenly opened with a bang. Meng Lingze, who was leaning against the door, did not react. He stumbled and fell to the ground: "Ouch!" He rubbed his butt again and wailed: "Did I go out today without reading the almanac?" Otherwise, why not? To be hit is to be thrown.

Kong Qianyu stared at Meng Lingze's face seriously for two seconds: "Indeed, you have been memorizing words recently and your fortune is sluggish. You must be extra careful not to get hurt, otherwise you will easily suffer a bloody disaster."

"."Sister, I came here for comfort, not for abuse, so can't I be nice to you?
  Ling Fengzi, who had been hiding in the house and dared not go out in the bright sun, secretly breathed a sigh of relief after watching the three of them playing with their treasures, then retreated into the shadows and closed his eyes to rest.

"You just said that He Jiuzhang's case was judged?" So quickly? Although she has not seriously studied the legal common sense of this world, she has read more or less about it. Criminal cases, especially major cases where life and death are at stake, can be considered fast if they can be heard in three months. Basically, the first and second instances are completed, which can take at least a year and a half.

It has only been two months since the He Jiuzhang case took place, and Xu He showed a strong desire to survive when he was arrested. Didn't he appeal after the first trial?

"Well, the verdict is passed." Meng Lingze's voice was muffled. His friend died so tragically. He hated the murderer at that time. He felt that such a happy couple should not have such a miserable end.

But after attending the court hearing, he realized that Xu He was being used as a mistress and a fertility machine, and she was indeed entitled to be angry.

In this dispute between three people, two died and one was sentenced to death. There was no winner.

Kong Qianyu had a strong impulse to see Xu He. She wanted to know what happened to make her give up even appealing.

The He family had lost their only son, and they paid close attention to this case. They did not know how much effort was behind it to convict Xu He of the crime in the shortest possible time. They wished they could shoot this vicious woman immediately after the verdict.

Therefore, it took a lot of effort for Kong Qianyu to see Xu He. The regular channels were blocked by the He family and he was not allowed to use some mysterious means.

When she appeared in Xu He's cell, she was really shocked.

Fortunately, the death row prisoners were all held in solitary confinement and were not seen by anyone else.

"How did you get in?"

"Why don't you appeal?"

The two asked each other in unison.

Xu He smiled bitterly: "What shame do I have to appeal?" It was a fact that he had received He Jiuzhang's money and lived with him outside. It was a fact that He Jiuzhang had even contacted the best hospital in the city when his mother was sick and hospitalized. After knowing the truth, he , it is even more true that he wants them to die.

Although she was possessed by a ghost when she committed the murder, to be honest, after learning that He Jiuzhang was dead, she was not only scared but also a little happy.

The knife in her hand and the blood on the knife were enough physical evidence to crucify her. In addition, the He family also handed in word that if she confessed honestly and the money He Jiuzhang gave her, the He family would no longer pursue it. Otherwise, not only would they To recover the money, an accompanying civil lawsuit would have to be filed, leaving her family with a debt that would take several lifetimes to repay.

Her parents are old, and her daughter is not living up to expectations. She is afraid that she will not have the opportunity to fulfill her filial piety in the future. If she just admits it, she can still leave some pension money for them.

Anyway, she is indeed not unjust.

Kong Qianyu didn't say anything more and left directly.

Running thousands of miles to the west, in the depths of the desolate desert, sword lights were everywhere and thunder bursts. She vented the unspeakable depression in her heart, and for the first time she so eagerly longed for strength and power.

After joining the sect for more than a thousand years, she has always been indifferent. Even if she was scolded by her master for being too lazy, she would just smile shamelessly. She would just have to practice this kind of thing naturally. Anyway, she has good talent and is diligent or not. She cultivates slowly. There is always a place for her on the other side of the road.

But now she hates, hates why she is not an immortal.