Chapter 1692 Death Is the Greatest

Gu Jingyuan's kick was so powerful that Ji Cunshan lay on the ground for a long time before he arched twice. He was in so much pain that he couldn't even scream.

Zhou Ping shook her head and looked at her legs with some disgust.

After being hugged by Ji Cunshan, she could already feel the Yin Qi rushing up her legs. Zhou Ping bent down and patted her trouser legs.

When Aunt Ji Chenxuan saw Zhou Ping's move, she knew it was a master. She hurried over and cried, "Master, Master... You saw what happened just now. Saving a life is better than building a seven-story pagoda. All of us were... killed by evil spirits..."

Zhou Ping interrupted her, "That was also your own fault. You will have to pay back the debt sooner or later. There is no point in being anxious."

She came here today to pay her respects, not to exorcise evil spirits.

Aunt Ji Chenxuan's mouth twitched, "But you... Aren't you a heavenly master? Isn't it your duty to exorcise evil spirits?"

Zhou Ping really wanted to curse, go to your mother's duty, right?

"Go to your duty, do you have any shame?"

Gu Zhixin cursed Zhou Ping's inner thoughts at once, and he chuckled: "Why should my Aunt Zhou help you? Don't you see your behavior? My Aunt Zhou is not a police officer. You call the police and I should help you for free. You are so shameless. You still say duty, I also said that as a person, your duty is to have a conscience. Do you have a conscience?"

The Ji family looked at Zhou Ping with tears in their eyes, with prayers and expectations, hoping that she could stand up and say something to help them.

The Ji family was like a big show that night. Almost everyone did not sleep all night. It was only the first night, and Gu Meiyun's ghost had already made such a fuss. There were still several days before the seventh day. What should they do?

And the seventh day is the night of the soul returning. Who knows what will happen at that time?

Seeing that there was finally a master in front of them, but this master did not intend to help them, it was like a matter of life and death for the Ji family. They thought they could finally escape, but in the end, the master was just passing by and did not intend to help at all.

Zhou Ping did not even look at them. Ji Chenxuan bowed to Zhou Ping, bent down and handed over three incense sticks with both hands.

Zhou Ping took it and bowed three times to Gu Meiyun.

Ji Chenxuan's aunt said pitifully: "Master, you...you just helped us, why don't you be a good person to the end, help others to the end, look at our family...you can't just bear to watch us...get into trouble, right? We will definitely be grateful to you."

Zhou Ping lit the incense and said lightly: "I just took action, not to help you, don't think too much!"

She turned to look at Ji Chenxuan's aunt and smiled: "I'm not familiar with you, why should I be reluctant to see you get into trouble."

"But you...you are not specialized in this business, shouldn't you do more good deeds?"

Zhou Ping smiled, this person is too ignorant, "I'm not a nun who has left home, and I am still dedicated to doing good and saving all living beings. You think too much."

Ji Chenxuan said to Zhou Ping: "Thank you, Madam, for coming. I thank you on behalf of my mother, and I sincerely apologize to you for...what my mother and I have done before."

After speaking, Ji Chenxuan bowed deeply again.

Zhou Ping said: "Death is the greatest thing, let's forget about the past."

Ji Chenxuan: "Thank you."

"My condolences."

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