Monument of Life and Death Chapter 780

   Chapter 780 The Story of Lao Luo (6000 words)

   That man's voice was very hearty.

   There are some... familiar.

   "Shen Fu?!"

   A group of people straightened their necks and shouted in unison.

Shen Fu was wearing a gray robe, holding a thick booklet in one hand, and holding a white flag in the other hand. The bells hanging on the flag rang with his movements. Shen Fu stood straight in front of them, unfolding a brilliant smile.

"Hello everyone, I..." Shen Fu's eyes swept over the stunned crowd, then frowned and looked down at the booklet, "Wait, why are there so many people, Lao Mu didn't say there were so many people? How many people..."

  Old wood!

   "What's wrong?" Jasmine asked blankly, "Who's here? Mr. Shen is..."

  Shen Fu heard Jasmine's voice, raised his head and glanced at her, and asked, "Are you Jasmine?"

The    fool answered for her, "Yes, she is Jasmine, husband Shen, what's the situation?"

   "Since you are Jasmine, then..."

Shen Fu waved the white flag in his hand, and the environment around everyone changed instantly. The scene in the lounge faded a little bit, as if a thick fog was coming from the surrounding area. A few seconds later, a sheep intestines trail emerged from the thick fog, pointing to from an unknown distance.

   Xiaolan didn't even have time to retract her chin, she turned her head and glanced, and found that there were only a few of them left here, and Xia Hua and Shuangya were all gone.

"Shen Fu, you...Aren't you dead?" Qin Yin carefully pulled Jasmine and asked, "You wouldn't... come back to us, right? You have to find the two who killed you if you want to. Personally... oh no, they both died..."

   "Dead?" Jasmine became more and more puzzled, "What the **** is going on?"

   The Taoist priest stood by and observed it for a long time, and finally smiled, "Shen Fu has become a ghost."

   Everyone suddenly realized.

   This white flag, this robe...

  Shen Fu has said before that he has the opportunity to become a ghost after his death, and now, he has realized his dream...

only……

   Qin Yin took a deep breath, "Are we dead?"

   "Of course it's gone, your brain..." The fool walked up to Shen Fu with great interest, reached out and patted his shoulder, and complained at Qin Yin, "Didn't you listen to Shen Fu? He's here to pick us up."

  Shen Fu nodded.

   "Did Laomu call you here?" Xiaolan asked.

   "Yes," Shen Fu raised his white flag and pointed towards the end of the path, "Luo Jiutian is already waiting for you in the courtyard, let's go."

   "Nine days are also there?" Jasmine asked.

   "Of course," said Shen Fu, stepping onto the path, "he is the protagonist, let's go, let's go, everyone, or Lao Mu will rush me again."

   Although everyone was confused, they still followed behind Shen Fu and walked into the thick fog.

   "So that's a place where the living can go," Qin Yin asked in a low voice, "I thought only the dead can go to the underworld."

   "Hasn't Xiaolan been there too." Baomu said.

   "Xiaolan is different..."

   "What's different about me?" Xiaolan asked rhetorically.

"Xiaolan is someone outside the rules, don't they always say that?" Qin Yin said falteringly, "And Xiaolan was brought to the past for a lesson because of a mistake that time... We didn't make any mistakes. Right? Shen Fu?"

   "Huh?" Shen Fu, who was at the front of the line, asked loudly, "Call me?"

   "Isn't that old wood of you trying to trouble us?" Qin Yin asked, "We are good people!"

   "I don't know, but looking at Laomu's expression, it shouldn't be a bad thing," Shen Fu said, "don't worry, Laomu is fine."

   Tenshin Laomu's employee satisfaction is still so high.

   Wenling and Qin Yin supported Jasmine on both sides, Wenling looked around curiously, Qin Yin was wary of the dense fog around, and Jasmine lowered her head and pondered something.

   "Shen Fu, how did you become a ghost?" Baomu asked, "When you were on the mountain that day, you disappeared all of a sudden."

"Yes, it was indeed at that time," Shen Fu said with a smile, "you guys were in a mess at that time, and I was thinking about how to help you, but suddenly I arrived at the court, the one who picked me up at the time. The ghost was standing in front of me, as if nothing had happened, and then I thought about it, it should be because the force that trapped me on the mountain disappeared, so I was back on the original track."

   Xiaolan nodded, "Yes, the fire lotus disappeared."

   "Hey, that's true," Shen Fu shrugged. "Afterwards, I entered the courtyard and met Lao Mu. They said that I was qualified to be a ghost messenger, and they also asked for my opinion. Of course I am willing..."

   The fool looked at his hands, "Your hands are back."

"That's right," Shen Fu happily showed off his slender, fair-skinned pianist, "It should have been impossible to come back, but Lao Mu said that since he was a ghost, it would be inconvenient to have no hands, so he helped me restore my hands... When your business is done, if I have time, I can play a song for you to listen to, I just wrote a song recently..."

   "Can you still play the piano in the underworld?!" This point once again broke through Qin Yin's cognition.

   "Of course, there is everything in Qi Ting," said Shen Fu, "Qing Ting is a pure version of the world."

  The crowd chatted and walked. After a while, a snow-white wall stopped in front of everyone. Shen Fu waved the white flag, accompanied by a rustling sound, and the door to the underworld opened.

   I saw that pure world again.

   "It turns out that President Gui is like this..." Qin Yin sighed.

   "Didn't I describe it to you?" Xiaolan said.

   "...Xiaolan, you have to know that your ability to describe is limited."

"Come here, everyone, go here," Shen Fu held a white flag and walked in the front, like a tour guide guiding tourists, directing them to the snow-white building, "Everyone, be careful, there are steps... "

   As soon as everyone entered the door, there was a person walking towards him, and Xiaolan recognized the face at a glance.

   "Xiao Qu," Shen Fu stepped forward and greeted warmly, "Are you going to work?"

"No, I just came back from outside... My God, why are you following so many people, did something happen? They..." Qu Lianfan said, his eyes fell on Xiaolan, and his eyes suddenly widened. "It's you?! Little girl, what's the matter with you? Why did you die? Didn't Laomu still..."

   "No, no, they are all alive," Shen Fu hurriedly explained, "Lao Mu asked me to pick them up."

   "Old Wood?" Qu Lianfan blinked, "Oh... I kind of understand, is it related to the person above?"

   "Luo Jiutian?" Jasmine asked sharply.

"It seems to be called this name... ah, let's go up together, I just went out to invite the gods and gods, and the two of them and Laomu are with that person now, I guess it's a big event , walk around, go up and listen..."

   Humans and gods coexist with heaven?

   Xiaolan and Daoist looked at each other.

   And what about Wu Ren and the baby?

   There is a human **** in charge of the human world, and a **** in charge of reincarnation. What is the reason for these two gods getting together?

  What happened to Luo Jiutian...

   After walking into the courtyard, it seemed that he was infected by the solemn environment around him, and everyone calmed down.

   Qu Lianfan and Shen Fu walked ahead to lead the way. In the distance, Xiaolan saw the open door of Laomu's office.

   heard small voices.

   is a woman's voice.

  Shen Fu turned his head and glanced at Qu Lianfan, who nodded.

   "It seems to be Wu Ren's voice." Qin Yin whispered in a breath.

   Xiaolan nodded, "It's her."

   Everyone walked to the door, stood outside, and heard a clear voice from the door, "So, Luo Jiutian, do you understand?"

  Shen Fu walked into the door, Qu Lianfan led them to wait at the door, and even the ghost messenger had a confused expression on his face.

   "Do you know what's going on?" Qu Lianfan tried to ask them.

   changed everyone's head.

   Wu Ren's voice stopped, and they heard Shen Fu say "they are coming", followed by a man's voice.

"come in."

   is old wood.

   Everyone nervously entered the door, crossed the spacious living room, and came to the door of Laomu's inner office.

  Laomu, Wu Ren, and Baobao were standing one after another, and a figure sat on a chair with his back to them, and that was Luo Jiutian.

   "You are here," Lao Mu nodded politely at everyone, "This is the first time for you to come to the courtyard, don't panic."

   "Indeed...indeed..." Qin Yin became honest, "There really was no chance before."

   "This is not the first time for Liao Yilan." Qu Lianfan said.

   This nonsense only earned Lao Mu a faint white eye.

  Wu Ren was wearing a lake blue fishtail skirt, leaning on the old wooden desk, folded his arms, and stared at Luo Jiutian.

   Bao Bao stood beside Luo Jiutian. Seeing them coming in, Bao Bao patted Luo Jiutian's shoulder, "Your friends are here."

   Luo Jiutian raised his head slowly, but did not look back at them.

   "Nine Heavens?" Jasmine asked, "Are you alright?"

"I……"

  Luo Jiutian paused for a long time before uttering a syllable with difficulty.

  The crowd circled in front of him, and when they saw Luo Jiutian's appearance, they were a little relieved.

  Luo Jiutian had a very complicated expression on his face. He was sluggish in shock and doubtful in daze, but in general, he didn't seem to have any negative emotions.

   "Nine days," the fool asked softly, "are you all right?"

   "I..." Luo Jiutian slowly hugged his head and pressed **** his temple twice, "I don't know."

   "What's going on?" Xiaolan turned to look at Laomu, "What happened to Brother Jiutian?"

   Laomu thought for a while, then pointed at Wu Rendao, "It's inconvenient for me to talk about this, you ask her."

   Wu Ren frowned tightly, she sighed and looked up at the baby.

   "Let me tell you," Bao Bao smiled, "it's actually very simple, Jiutian he... is the new human god."

   Everyone was stunned.

   They seem to have heard four words, but the meaning of these four words...

   "What is it?" Qin Yin asked.

   "The new human god," Bao Bao smiled patiently, "that is to say, after the minor god's position is resigned, he will become the next human **** from nine days to rule the world."

God……

God!

  Everyone was almost stunned.

   Nine days he...is a god?

   "Just kidding..." Qin Yin murmured with wide eyes, "Jiutian is a human."

   "I'm human too," Wu Ren tilted his head lazily, "Human gods and gods are both living gods. After we retire, we have to continue to be human beings. How can we not be human?"

"No, that's not what I meant..." Qin Yin waved his hands incoherently, "I mean... yes... I'm sorry, I'm a little confused, what do you mean... Nine days are going to be adult gods?... We have been Are you friends with people and gods?"

   Wu Ren clutched his chest, "Aren't you my friends?"

   Qin Yin blinked, "Uh... I didn't mean that either."

   "Nine days," Qin Yin's voice trembled, "is this true?"

   "It's true," Bao Bao said slowly and convincingly, "otherwise, his father wouldn't leave."

   Luo Jiutian covered his face weakly.

   "Father..." The fool narrowed his eyes, "Old... Uncle Luo also knows about this?"

   "Of course he knows," Wu Ren still stared at Luo Jiutian, "because Lao Luo is another god."

  Xiaolan seemed to see a ray of light in the mess.

"The tenure of the human gods is about a few hundred years. The appearance of the new gods means that the current gods are about to step down, and the world will be ruled by the new gods," Bao Bao explained, "However, the gods will not fall on one person. It is equally distributed to two people, two gods are hit, one will become the new human god, and the other... will be withdrawn from the gods."

  Xiaolan's brain seemed to have been hammered.

   "Lao Luo died because..."

   She quickly closed her mouth.

  Lao Luo gave up his life in order to keep his son alive.

"I know what you are thinking," Wu Ren sneered, "You may think the same as him, thinking that Lao Luo voluntarily gave up the throne of God, right? Funny, what do you think the throne of God is? Just let it go? Luo Jiutian, raise your head, and I'll tell you again, it's not because your father died that you became a new human god, it's not up to you to decide who can become the new god."

   Luo Jiutian dragged his hand with bitterness written all over his face.

   "But my dad..."

   "To be honest, if the gods were able to make it, your father would have died long ago," Wu Ren said, "you should understand that he will not delay until now."

   This is true.

   "Nine days, you can become a new **** because you are the choice of the gods," Bao Bao said. "You have already experienced awakening, and there is no way to turn back. I hope you don't do stupid things like the little **** at the beginning..."

   "Tsk, why did you mention me?"

   "God wake up..." Luo Jiutian was stunned, "It was on Huo Lian Mountain..."

  Luo Jiutian told them about the experience that day. He was naive and thought he had awakened some special skills. It turned out...

   Dao Chang's eyes were slightly opened, and he also recalled what happened on Huo Lian Mountain.

   "It should be that time." The baby nodded.

   Luo Jiutian's eyes immediately turned red.

   "My dad... that's when I left..."

  When he was grateful for his survival, Lao Luo passed away in the swirling thunder.

   "So, do you understand?" Wu Ren asked again.

   Seeing that Luo Jiutian was still accepting his incompetence, Wu Ren sighed anxiously and said to the others, "You are his friends, hurry up and persuade him."

   persuade?

   We are all mush, how to persuade us?

   "Forget it, I can't tell you clearly," Wu Ren waved his hand, stood up straight and said, "Let's see for yourself."

   After she finished speaking, she cleared her throat, "Lao Mu, come and cooperate."

  Laomu came over, she didn't look at Laomu, and Laomu didn't look at her, both of them turned their faces to the other side, as if deliberately not to see each other.

   "You... I remember that you seem to have a special ability. You can magnify your perception, right?" Wu Ren pointed to Baomu and asked.

"Ah I……"

"That's right, it's you, come and zoom in, everyone can see it, be a witness, lest Jiutian always think that the baby and I are bluffing him," Wu Ren grabbed Baomu's hand and put it on Luo Jiutian's shoulder, "It's fine. , don't be nervous, just play normally."

   Baomu nodded, and then fought a cold war nervously.

   "Okay, Jiutian, are you ready?" The baby squatted beside Luo Jiutian, raised his head and asked him.

   "We will take you back in time, where you can see the truth." Laomu said.

   "The past..." Luo Jiutian's scattered pupils finally focused, "Can I see my father?"

   "Of course," replied the baby, "because this is the story of Lao Luo."

   Before the baby's voice disappeared, the surrounding scenes began to change.

At the last moment when Laomu's office disappeared, Xiaolan saw the ring of knowledge that Baomu suddenly bloomed. In the next second, a fragrant wind hit his face with a bang, and there seemed to be a door in the chaos in the distance. opened.

   Chaos dissipated.

   Dark night.

   The zenith had no stars and no moon, everything was shrouded in the dark and gray night, and in front of it stood a low hut, and the door of the hut was opened.

   "Cough...cough..."

  A figure emerged from the door, the man was holding the door and coughing hard.

  The thick and long woody fragrance penetrated into Xiaolan's nose one after another. The source of the fragrance is also the hut.

   The man coughed for a while, his breathing finally calmed down, and he came over while muttering something.

   Xiaolan saw that face.

   Luo Jiutian?

  No...not...

   Although this person looks very similar to Luo Jiutian, his temperament, movements, and clothing all point to another person...

   This is Lao Luo.

   is Lao Luo when he was young, a young Lao Luo when he was a teenager.

  Xiao Luo held Panlong Pond in his hands, his face full of smiles, his eyes crossed Xiaolan and looked straight ahead.

  Xiaolan turned around and followed in his footsteps, only to realize that their position was actually the Mystery Bureau of Wenjing.

  Xiao Luo strode along the path in the backyard of the Xuanji Bureau, Xiaolan followed him around a corner in the dark, and stopped after him.

   In the darkness ahead, two figures appeared.

  Xiao Luo stopped, the excited expression on his face disappeared instantly, he looked at the two figures cautiously, and asked loudly, "Who?"

"It's us."

   Wu Ren's voice.

  Xiao Luo also clearly recognized her voice, his tense back immediately relaxed a little, and trotted over, "Is it the President? Are you here? Could it be that you know me..."

   Wu Ren and Bao Bao glanced at each other, looked at Ronaldinho in front of him, and said softly, "We are here today to tell you something."

  Xiao Luo saw the serious attitude of the two, he also restrained the smile on his face and nodded cautiously.

   "Xiao Luo, in fact, I am not only the president of the General Assembly," Wu Ren said with dark eyes and a calm tone, "I am a **** in the world."

   In Xiao Luo's dazed and surprised eyes, the scene gradually became blurred.

   Sure enough, Lao Luo already knew Wu Ren's identity.

   Before he lied to himself that he only knew that Wu Ren was the president of the General Assembly, but now it seems that everything is foreshadowed.

   When the next scene appeared, the first to show the sense of existence was a loud cry.

   The cry of a newborn baby.

   is also the night, also in the mystery bureau.

   Not far away, people were noisy, and firecrackers were blaring in unison.

  Xiaolan walked in the direction of the sound, and saw countless people surrounding the gate of the Xuanji Bureau. In the middle of the crowd, there was Lao Luo who was holding a baby in one hand and supporting a woman in red with the other.

   At this time, Lao Luo was about thirty years old. The woman in red should be his wife. The woman said something to him weakly. The two walked towards the depths of the mystery bureau surrounded by the crowd.

   Xiaolan followed behind them and glanced at the infant.

   The baby's cheeks were pink and her skin was pale, and she was crying forcefully with her throat open. It was indeed Luo Jiutian's energy.

   This is Luo Jiutian who was just born.

  The husband and wife entered the inner bedroom with the child in their arms. After a while, two more figures came along the path.

   Wu Ren and Bao Bao looked a little surprised at the surrounding environment.

   "Baby, why does this place seem to be Lao Luo's house?"

   "It seems so," the baby frowned, "but another **** did appear, you listen, it's the cry."

   "Squeak—"

   The door of the inner hall opened.

   "President?"

   Lao Luo stood at the door and looked at the two in front of him in surprise.

   "Xiao Luo..." Wu Ren's face turned green, "Whose cry is this?"

   "Ah, I didn't expect you to know," Lao Luo smiled shyly, pointed to the inside and said, "My wife just gave birth to a son for me, and I am a father."

   Wu Ren and the baby stayed where they were.

"What's wrong?"

   "No..." Wu Ren glanced at the baby quickly, "Can we go in and take a look?"

"sure."

  Old Luo excitedly led the two into the bedroom. In the wooden-yellow nursery, lay a howling baby.

   "That's him?" Wu Ren turned to look at the baby.

  Baby frowned and nodded.

   "What happened?" Lao Luo asked.

   "Well..." Wu Ren hesitated for a moment, then smiled, "Xiao Luo, your son is another divine destiny."

   Lao Luo was stunned for a moment, his pupils gradually lit up, "Really?"

   "Really," Wu Ren said, "this is God's choice."

  Baby turned his face and glanced at Wu Ren, who quickly shook his head.

   It seems that at this time, they are not ready to tell Lao Luo the rule that the two gods live and die.

   "That's great," Lao Luo stared at the little Luo Jiutian with love, "My son..."

   "Looks like we have to call you Lao Luo in the future."

   "Of course of course..."

   "By the way, Lao Luo, what's this child's name?"

   "My name is Luo Laogou. Since he is my child, I plan to name him Luo Goudan... President, you don't seem to like this name?"

   "...can we have an opinion?"

"Of course."

   "Jiutian, how is it?" Wu Ren said earnestly, "Luo Jiutian, this is a good name, what do you think?"

   Darlings, I have sent three chapters together, love you!

   (end of this chapter)

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