Font
Large
Medium
Small
Night
Prev Index    Favorite Next

Chapter One Hundred and Twenty Evil Cultivation Rumors

The bastard didn't understand this. He looked at me and showed his eyes asking for help. I pointed to the guide in a vague way.

The bastard closed his eyes again, pretended to count his fingers, and said, "It should be buried in the south."

"But I've figured out to the master before, saying it's better to bury it in the east." Although Li Yongyan is honest, he is a savage and very stubborn. The image of the mysterious sixth uncle has long been deeply rooted in his mind, sacred and inviolable! Whoever dares to infringe on the majesty of his sixth uncle is that he can't get along with him!

When I was about to persuade me, I heard the bastard say, "The master you said is probably a liar."

Wocao? How dare the slutty man say this? You know, there are many people in the house who are "hard fans" of the sixth uncle! Isn't this asking for a beating?

Sure enough, many people started to yell!

The bastard man pressed his hands in vain: "Everyone, please be careful. Do you have the ability? It's not something that I can do. I will just use my hands to show you!"

Everyone became quiet, and I was also very curious to see what he had.

The bastard first gave a wink to the second uncle's soul, and then said to Li Yongyan: "I can infer this person's past and future by looking at my face."

Li Yongyan shouted: "Okay, then let me show it!"

The bastard shook his head and pretended to calculate in his hands. The second uncle's soul was also very connected. When he talked about Li Yongyan's past, the second uncle said something, and the bastard repeated it. After all, no one in the room except me and the bastard, no one could see the second uncle's ghost, nor could anyone hear the second uncle's voice.

I heard the bastard say, "Your name is Li Yongyan. You were born on July 17, 199o. You had a great disaster at the age of two and almost died. But you had to meet noble people and turn bad luck into good luck. I was injured once at the age of five. Although it was not very serious, it should have hurt the bones. At the age of twelve, your fortune was incompatible with water, and it should not have been close to water, but you went against the rules, so you almost drowned. Is that right?"

Li Yongyan was stunned and nodded like a chicken pecking at the rice: "That's right! I had a high fever when I was two years old and almost burned my head! I fell from a fruit tree at the age of five and had a pelvic fracture! I almost drowned when I was twelve! Master, you are so awesome, you are not bad at all!"

"Ah hahaha..." The bastard laughed.

I quickly winked him and asked him to retract his laughter, otherwise the image of a master who had finally established would collapse. Unexpectedly, this b actually asked: "Brother, what's wrong with your eyes?"

I resisted the urge to kick him to death, "It's okay, it's getting into the sand..."

………………………………………

At ten o'clock in the evening, my little man and I were on the flashlight and walked on the country road.

"Brother, I just played with my heartbeat!" the bastard said excitedly.

"How did you play it?"

"Just just now, my eldest cousin pestered me and asked me to perform kung fu, but I didn't know how to do it, so I performed a big split! When I was a child, I was the most powerful split, but I haven't practiced it for more than ten years. I felt a little bit painful after I just finished chopping. But it doesn't matter, for my eldest cousin, all this is worth it! I'm going to pursue her!"

I sighed: "Jiannan, why do you want to chase a woman when you see her? My cousin is not suitable for you, give up."

The bastard man was struck by lightning: "Then wasn't my performance just now?"

"Who told you to play with your heartbeat, I deserve it." After saying that, I continued to walk forward...

Under the leadership of the second uncle, we came to a mass grave.

The weather was very cold, and the gust of gloomy wind made the atmosphere a little weird. Moreover, there seemed to be some strange sounds mixed in the wind, as if countless little ghosts were whispering, which made people feel extremely uncomfortable! For a moment, we all calmed down, and the atmosphere was extremely weird! At this moment, I suddenly felt that there was danger coming from behind! I quickly turned my head and looked at it, and a bloody face came into my eyes! It was very terrifying!

I was shocked and retreated quickly!

At the same time, the Chengying Sword is activated, and a flame blade extends out from the hilt of the sword, which is very dazzling in the dark, just like the laser sword in "Star Wars"!

"Oh? Or a Taoist priest?" The ghost also floated a little farther away. He could see his appearance clearly through the moonlight. He was wearing ancient cloth clothes and a scarf on his head. He looked like a middle-aged scholar, but his body was covered in blood, destroying his elegant temperament.

My face was solemn, thinking that this ghost is so profound in Taoism! He can completely restrain his yin energy. If I hadn't been able to react quickly just now, I would have really touched his Taoism!

This ghost's Taoist practice is probably comparable to Hua Miaoyin!

I am not his opponent! But my face remained unchanged and asked calmly: "So, are you the culprit of my second uncle?"

The scribe ghost glanced at Er Bo's soul: "Four days ago, he rode his bike past here. It can be said that I killed him, or I didn't kill him."

I frowned slightly: "What does it mean?"

"This is the territory I just occupied. The ghosts and monsters entrenched here before resisted tenaciously, and I broke up their souls, causing the yin energy to condense here and not disperse for a long time. And the night he rode by, it was the time when the yin energy was the most prosperous. How could an ordinary person withstand such a strong yin energy? Therefore, the yin energy was created by me, and it can be said that I indirectly killed him. But it can also be said that I did not kill him because I did not take the initiative to do anything to him." The middle-aged scholar ghost explained.

"Tsk, who believes it?" the bastard shouted from the side: "Brother, this ghost has no evil energy. He looks like a rookie. Let me deal with him!"

I quickly pulled the bastard back, thinking that this tiger's horny man didn't know anything, and going up would be a death sentence! Besides, this ghost is extremely capable and should not lie, because he killed someone just by waving his hand. There is no need for the Yin Qi to invade the body, but such a powerful ghost is always a hidden danger.

I took back the flame blade of the Chengying Sword and asked, "You have a high level of Taoism, why should you grab such territory? Although there is some yin energy here, it should not be able to reach your eyes. And your entrenchment here is always a hidden danger for the nearby villagers."

The scribe said, "Don't worry, although I am not a kind person, I will not kill people at will. I have been dead for more than 600 years and have been out of the way for many things. I just want to take my subordinates to practice well and protect my territory. But some time ago, a powerful evil cultivator suddenly appeared and wanted to subdue me and help him do bad things! Under the cover of my subordinates, I finally escaped, but my subordinates were wiped out and their souls were broken! I ran a long way before I came here to recuperate."

"Evil Cultivator? What's the origin?"

The scribe ghost shook his head: "I don't know, but there are several ghosts of the Ghost King level around him. If I hadn't run fast, I would have become a prisoner. The evil cultivator would not give up and would have conquered other ghost kings."

I thought about it and asked, "How do you know that person is an evil cultivator?"

"The evil ghost he used to use was dull, and it was obvious that his mind was wiped out and he became a puppet who could only obey orders. What would be the evil cultivator who could use such cruel means?" At this point, the scribe ghost was a little excited.

"Well, it's indeed an evil cultivator. You can recover from injuries here, but you can't hurt the nearby villagers."

The scribe ghost nodded and agreed.

After receiving the reply, I turned around and left, and at the same time I thought secretly that the so-called evil practitioners also mastered Taoism, but they were extremely evil. They did all the bad things and everyone could kill them. This time I would like to remind Hua Miaoyin to go back.

As for the second uncle, even if he died in vain, he can only say that he is destined to have such a disaster.

………………………………………

The next day, early in the morning, the funeral home.

The funeral was carried out in an orderly manner under the command of the bastard man. Of course, all of this was my guidance behind my back.

If you ask me why I understand the funeral procedures? In fact, it was taught by ugly ghosts. I have been plagued by trivial matters recently and haven't taken time to visit him. When my second uncle finished his work, he would go to pay New Year's greetings to the ugly ghost and discuss how to solve Hua Miaoyin's problem. After all, he died at Hua Miaoyin's hands back then.

The atmosphere at the funeral was very heavy, and the village chief came forward to read the eulogy. In fact, the second uncle had not achieved much in his half life, but the eulogy still had to exaggerate the tiny achievements infinitely, saying that he was willing to help others, living Lei Feng, planting a lot of food every year, and making great contributions to the country! The second uncle's ghost floated beside him, and he blushed when he heard it. But this is normal, and the eulogy must be written like this.

After reciting the eulogy, you must pay tribute to the remains, and then bid farewell to the body and cremate.

Then I buried the urn in the tomb I had already chosen, and finally it was done.

In the evening, my second uncle's soul was chatting outside. As I was chatting, my phone suddenly rang out. I took it out and saw that it was Xu Ningrou. After pressing the answer button, her long-lost voice came over: "Hey? You promised me before, are you still going to tell me?"

"Of course, you said you were going to a dangerous place. I would like to accompany you, time? place?"

"It's refreshing, time is tomorrow, we meet at the Jingshan Airport Hotel."

I thought about it: "Jingshan City seems a bit far away, but I will rush over as soon as possible."

Xu Ningrou nodded softly: "Anyway, you have to hurry up, there may not be much time."

I was stunned for a moment: "What does not have much time mean?"

"Let's talk when you're here." After that, Xu Ningrou hung up the phone.
Chapter completed!
Prev Index    Favorite Next