I don't know how long it took, Wei Congxi to know that he was dead, but he did not go to hell, but saw a man with fox eyes and an indescribable evil spirit. He was wearing neat official uniforms, in this style... Wei Congxi has been well-read in poetry since he was a child, and he recognized this official uniform, which was the priest uniform during the Xuanyuan Dynasty... This person is... the last priest Rong Hua! The unlucky guy who was pierced by thousands of arrows.

What is he doing?

Are you a great dancer?

Before Wei Congxi finished laughing, the man suddenly stopped and looked in his direction.

"Can you see me?"

He asked.

The priest ignored him and continued to dance to his great god.

Wei Congxi wanted to get closer, but no matter how he did, he could not get close to the priest. Wei Congxi had to stand quietly and wait for the priest to finish the priest's jump.

The Palace of the Lord was extremely cold, and it seemed to have a lifeless smell. Only in a yard in the corner was filled with endless summer of various colors, and the evil spirits of blooming... Wei Congxi could not leave here, he could only follow Rong Hua. Rong Hua would sometimes look at him, and then rub his eyes and pretend to be unable to see it.

Wei Congxi didn't know what was wrong with this person, so he ignored him when he talked to him.

Until one day, Rong Hua looked at him and said to himself: "I can see you, but I'm not crazy, I'm not crazy, right?"

Wei Congxi nodded: "No, you can see me."

Rong Hua did not breathe a sigh of relief: "It seems that I am really crazy!"

He looks decadent.

Wei Congxi walked forward and explained patiently: "You are not crazy, I am real."

Rong Hua shook his head and said to himself, as if he was hypnotizing himself: "No... don't come over... I'm really crazy... I'm really crazy... I saw you, you still talk to me... I'm crazy..." Wei Congxi "..." It turned out that reading was really useful.

Wei Congxi thanks to the self who has read poetry and never forgets it.

This made him clearly remember everything he had seen about the Xuanyuan Dynasty.

So he talked about several major events, which later confirmed one by one.

Rong Hua was even more frightened: "Are I crazy like this?"

Wei Congxi "..." He was too lazy to waste his talk with this person.

For a long time, the priest pretended not to see him.

Wei Congxi didn't care. He sat in the empty palace of priests, looking at the magnificent imperial city in the distance, and sneered in his heart: The galaxy is turning and time passes. It won't take long to go, the imperial city is gone and the dynasty is gone.

It's really ridiculous.

The dead Emperor of Great Zhou killed his father for the sake of imperial power, but the Great Zhou was destroyed by him.

They stepped on the corpses of countless people and came to the position, and what are they chasing for?

The priest finally stopped rejecting it, and he began to talk to Wei Congxi.

Wei Congxi asked: "Do you admit that you are crazy now?"

The priest waved his hand: "I'm not crazy..." Wei Congxi: "You're not crazy at all."

"I must be crazy if you say so."

Wei Congxi didn't want to argue with him anymore.

"Why do you have to plant so much endless summer?"

He asked.

The priest said: "I don't know, I just planted it because I feel that I am short of it, but after planting it, I feel that I am missing more."

He frowned. As an illiterate illiterate, he rarely thinks about such complex and profound problems.

Wei Congxi was also surprised that the Xuanyuan Dynasty, a priest who lived like an old monster, was illiterate.

...I don’t know how long it took, but Wei Congxi was too idle, so he decided to read the mountain-like books in the priest palace.

Occasionally, the priest would come to him to chat, but later he came less and less, so something might have happened outside.

Finally that day came... Rong Hua died! Wei Congxi felt that he was ridiculously dead. He was killed by a woman, and the priest died heroically, but he was covered in bows and arrows, like a hedgehog kneeling on the ground.

Still ridiculous… “I’m not crazy, you really exist.”

Wei Congxi turned around and met a pair of beautiful fox eyes.

The priest died, and then he proved that he was not crazy.

Wei Congxi didn't know what to say.

"What do you think is this?"

He suddenly asked.

Wei Congxi took over what he had in his hand and it was a blank book... He was slightly stunned.

The priest smiled and said, "Here you look at the words above."

...When Wei Congxi opened his eyes again, he sat in a wheelchair, his eyes still reaching Yuanshan Town.

He was in a daze for a moment.

The charlatan who danced the great god did not lie to him, he was really reborn.

The vicious woman in the bed opened her eyes.

She looked around and seemed even more shocked than he saw him.

"I can't write a divorce book. You can die anytime you want. Life is the Wei family, and death is the ghost of the Wei family!"

That's what the former World War Wei Congxi said.

But now he didn't want to see this vicious woman at all, nor did he want her to enter the Wei family's ancestral grave after she died.

"I will write the divorce book soon. You are free. From then on, we will part with each other and be happy."

He no longer wanted to get entangled with her, so he decided to let her go and let herself have a way out.

But after a brief shock, the woman came to her senses, smiled and looked a little cunning, but soon she recovered from calmness.

"I won't leave, stay and take care of you!"

She spoke very seriously.

Wei Congxi was stunned.

Why is it different from before? Who is she?
Chapter completed!