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The Story Behind Chapter Eighteen

The expected gunfire did not sound, and it would be strange if you could make a sound without insurance. Watching some TV series too much really affects your IQ.

When I pulled out the gun, Feng Ling pulled a bodyguard in front of me, pulled out his gun, knocked him out with one shot, opened the insurance, and loaded it with one hand and flowed in one go.

When I pulled the trigger, she also pulled the trigger. My gun didn't sound, but when she pulled the trigger, her right index finger fell down. When her scream had not yet come out, she pinched her chin with one hand, and with a click,

Removed it. A little finger was placed on her neck, and Feng Ling fell directly to the ground like a ball of mud.

When I looked at Bai Qi in amazement and waved his hand to subdue Feng Ling, he was like a casual slap in a fly, and even moved only one hand.

He stood quietly, looked at me, suddenly laughed, and there were applause behind him.

Mingbo walked over, gently removed my gun, patted my shoulder, and gave me a thumbs up. Old Man Zhu gave me a big hug, and tears were spinning in his eyes.

Fatty Yang wanted to hug me, but our big belly was pressed together. He patted his stomach and laughed loudly.

Yang Weilong also wanted to come over and hug me, but he was slapped by Fatty Yang.

Bai Qi pointed to the three young people and said, "You guys have fun with our guests. We have something to talk to the patriarch. Bai Lian has a look at you, don't embarrass me."

Bai Lian nodded solemnly and ran away with excitement on his face.

A small room with only a dining table filled with various meats.

Mingbo signaled me to sit down and waved his hand to knock off the bodyguard. Pour me a cup of red tea, just like what I drank in the ward.

"You haven't eaten for two days, so drink something first."

A hint of sweetness and deliciousness, I not only asked, "What is this, it's quite delicious."

"Blood" "What?" "Deer Blood"

Fatty Yang picked up a large piece of meat for me and said, "This is venison."

It's so fragrant, donkey meat, beef, pangolin, and the 3-ripe steak is covered with blood, so tender.

The four of them silently picked up food for me and introduced various dishes.

Just as I was having a good time, Old Man Yang picked me up a piece of potato. I bit it and spit it out again. He hurriedly rinsed his mouth with deer blood.

He looked at Fatty Yang resentfully, "What did you give me? It was like taking a bite of soap."

"Xiaofan, it's time for us to talk about the past." Bai Qi said seriously.

I also became serious, "You can tell me what you have experienced before."

I took a sip of deer blood and said, "I remember the past things vaguely," Old Man Zhu got up and poured me with deer blood. I pointed at him and said, "I used to pour me a cup of tea, and I was confused, and then I smelled a scent and knew nothing.

When I woke up again, I saw you pulling my hands and feet into a rustic shape. It hurts so much to think about it. Then I saw a turtle raping a crane,"

Fatty Yang jumped onto the table and grabbed my neck and shouted, "Tell me the point."

Bai Qi kicked him out with one kick.

"Then it started to rain needles in the sky. The needle rain in the sky later turned into a javelin, piercing the turtle with holes all over it, and a firebird came to protect the turtle. Later, a group of evil ghosts appeared, they ate my flesh and drank my blood,

A ghost bit my baby, so I was anxious and ate it directly, and finally ate them all, and then grandpa appeared."

The three old men looked at each other, and Old Man Zhu coughed lightly, "Xiaofan, don't talk, close your eyes and look at us."

I stuffed a piece of beef into my mouth and said dissatisfiedly, "How do you think with your eyes closed," but I still did what he said, driven by curiosity.

At first it was darkness when closing his eyes, and slowly several colorful apertures appeared. In the blue and black aperture, a turtle was sleeping in his shell, and a snake's tail was twisting inadvertently.

In the white aperture, a strong white tiger was lying lazily, with its ears shaking from time to time, its scarlet tongue licking, its front paws, cute and cute, thinking of a huge cat.

In the red aperture, a huge red bird was standing in a golden rooster stand alone, huddling its head in its wings, like a sleeping pheasant.

In the blue aperture, a small husky was sleeping, cute, and a fluffy tail was shaking, drooling when he was sleeping.

"Haha" laughed out inadvertently. I pointed in the direction of the Husky. "Why is there a Husky?"

Mingbo's face turned black, "My soul beast is Qingfeng Wolf."

"What is a soul beast?" I asked in confusion.

"When the soul is strong to a certain extent, it will condense into the form that is most suitable for your mood. When it condenses and forms, it will be unchanged. It was named Soul Beast since ancient times."

"Aren't all soul beasts a beast-type? Like your grandfather, it is Qingzhu. It is said that Bao Gong's soul beast is a mirror. In short, soul beasts are all kinds of strange things."

I coughed embarrassedly, "Are we off topic? Aren't we just talking about what happened that night?"

Old man Bai reached out to stop me, "The issue of soul beast is very important," he took out a small ragged flag and placed it on the table.

"This is the Yin Ghost Banner, with thirteen evil ghosts inside. It is a small thing I have made when I have nothing to do. That night, I will force out the golden needle of the flamingo in your body, and your grandfather ignited the ghost tears in your palm.

He also introduced the evil ghosts trapped around him into your body, but the total amount was still not enough to trigger the flaming crane golden needle. Later, he could not introduce the thirteen evil ghosts in the Yin Ghost Banner into your body. We underestimated your soul power.

The Firecrane Golden Needle has been nourished by you with your soul power for more than 20 years. It is unprecedentedly powerful and cannot be stalemate for a while. The thirteen evil ghosts took the opportunity to flow into your soul realm. In the desperate situation, you exploded and devoured the thirteen evil ghosts."

"Why did grandpa become a vegetative person? I remember that there were only two soul beasts I've seen to take action."

Fatty Yang gave me a blank look and said, "You think it's really that simple. Although there are incomplete Nine Rings of Li Tian, ​​the backlash is not something we can bear,"

Bai Qi interrupted him and said, "Just when we were at the most critical moment, the flamingo golden needle escaped, and just when we felt that our efforts were in vain, your tendons and veins were unblocked, and we could not find it in your body."

Just when we were helpless, your grandfather woke up and said a few words to us.

"What did grandpa say?" I asked anxiously

He said, "I don't know if we have succeeded. I dig it for him, but I got nothing but a monster that devoured cause and effect. I used the divination technique and asked myself, someone would kill me soon, if he stopped it,

We will have an amazing new patriarch.”

Bai Qi talked again, "After saying that the heavenly punishment that defies heaven and change fate, and the backlash of the forbidden technique, comes at the same time. Defies heaven and change fate are not complete, and the heavenly punishment is relatively weak, but the backlash of the forbidden technique is very huge. When we are desperate,

A small half of the nine rings of the sky were separated, but that would not save your grandfather. Just when he was about to destroy both body and spirit, you kid forced the backlash and the punishment of heaven to yourself."

"I'm punished by God?"

Fatty Yang patted my shoulder and said, "We have confirmed that the retribution you suffered is that you have lost half of your taste and fullness, which means that you are always hungry. If you are not controlled, you will be thrust to death or fatten to death."

"You can only be a carnivore in the future."

I felt a little relaxed when I heard that it was not that I had harmed my grandfather, but that I saved my grandfather. Although I lost half of my sense of taste and felt like I was always reincarnated by the hungry ghost. But I think it is worth it.

Bai Qi pulled the topic back to the soul beast.

"Xiaofan, the Fiery Crane Beast Soul formed by the Fiery Crane Golden Needle dominated your beast soul. Now it has disappeared. The power of your soul is very strong and a new beast soul will be formed soon. We all practice the martial arts first and then cultivate the soul power.

And it is too late for you to practice your skills now. According to the records in ancient books, your soul beast will be generated according to your certain desire. Once a desire-like soul beast is produced, this desire will change your personality and hope you can keep yourself upright."

Fatty Yang looked at me with a smile and said, "It's not that we scare you. What if you awaken a pig-type soul beast that only knows how to eat, don't you feel embarrassed?"

I couldn't help but feel shocked, but said without any loss, "What's wrong with the pig? No matter how good it is, it's better than a shrunk turtle."

Everyone laughed.

Fatty Yang was anxious when everyone laughed, pointed at Mingbo and shouted, "You huh, and you pheasant." When he pointed at Bai Qi, he didn't dare to say anything and just hummed.

Mingbo's face was a little dark, and Old Man Zhu directly slapped the dishes. The two of them started fighting with a jingle. Bai Qi smiled and pulled me up and said, "Let's go and see how our customers are doing.
Chapter completed!
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