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Eight hundred and twentieth eighth chapter mind your own business

I was shocked, and he laughed happily and said to me, "I know you must be difficult to accept, so I didn't dare to go home to see you in reincarnation before, for fear of disturbing your life." He sighed and said, "Actually, among you, the most painful thing is to say that your distant ancestor is familiar with the seclusion. In order for me to escape from this reincarnation, he began to practice Taoism when he was young, and after his death, he went into seclusion in the underworld to atone for my sins. Alas!"

He knew everything about his ancestors clearly, and probably he couldn't be wrong. It turned out that the ancestors practiced Taoism and went into seclusion in the underworld for Grandpa Taizu. When he mentioned the torture of reincarnation, I remembered the pain of reincarnation every time he was twenty-four years old, and asked, "What is this for? You will die once in 24 years?"

Wei Ziling couldn't help but sigh. Although this little face was very baby, his tone was extremely vicissitudes. Somehow, it made me feel that he looked very ungrateful.

"Only Xi Guan knows these things, I will not tell you anymore, so as not to cause trouble."

The more he didn't say it, the more curious I felt. What could cause trouble, so he tried to ask, "What the hell is it? Even the old Hell King in this valley can't come in, and I'm afraid that someone will listen to it?"

He smiled bitterly and said, "It was because Xi Guan knew about this that he would stay in the underworld for seclusion. You still don't know. The Xi family's fortune changes all fall on your shoulders. If your generation cannot change your fortune, then future generations will still suffer for nine generations."

I felt aroused and asked him, "Is it because of the skylight shining on my heart?"

He nodded with a serious face and told me that the skylight shines on the heart and the other two taboos were just a ridiculous secret. Don’t know it, and don’t think about it anymore. The Xi family went from him to my father’s generation, and it happened to be a disaster that caused the ninth generation. But I got into trouble because I learned the secret of the skylight shines on the heart. If I knew what the three taboos were, I would not be able to change the fate of the heavenly punishment no matter what.

I kept nodding when he said this. He was also doing it for my own good. No matter what the three taboos are, they have nothing to do with me, so why never turn over for this?

Grandpa Taizu also said that the reason why I was asked by the underworld to protect him Wei Ziling and Xiaoxue may be because I knew the secret of the sky lamp shining my heart. My ancestors probably asked me to atone for this and prevent the descendants of the Xi family from being affected. I asked Xiaoxue again. Although the seventh and eighth masters said it very clearly last time, I still couldn't figure it out, because Mao would be reincarnated with him to master the secret of the Tianmei's nails.

He shook his head, looking quite like the Buddha's expression of owing to the point of being owed in Journey to the West, and said to me: "The Seventh Master and Eighth Master only know one thing but not the other. There are many reasons that cannot be explained. I have paid the price for it and don't want to let our descendants of the old Xi family suffer the disaster. Don't worry about this matter, it's not your business."

When I heard this, there seemed to be something else, but the old man said that he still asked me to stop me from doing other people's business, and he might stab a hornet's nest. Just because the seventh and eighth master told me the secret of Yingyue's evil, he was also thrown into the Niliwan Water Prison. It seems that the underworld is similar to the palace. You must not say what you shouldn't say, and don't listen to what you shouldn't listen, otherwise you won't know how you die.

But I had to ask him about something, so I asked him if he knew who the spy in the underworld was. He was stunned and said that he would only stay in the underworld for a long time every twenty-four years, and after completing the reincarnation procedures, he would pass through the Naihe Bridge. He would also be detained in Mengpo's residence and not allowed to walk around at will. He did not know any of the darkness inside the underworld.

When he heard him mention Meng Po, his mind suddenly flashed and he asked him: "Have you ever lived in Meng Po and raised an injury? Some evil ghosts have you been chased by you?"

When he heard this, his eyes widened: "Did you see it from Meibao?"

"What a peek, Grandpa Taizu, didn't I get into this dream involuntarily with the charm treasure?" I didn't even realize that I treated this little guy as Grandpa Taizu and called out intimately.

He heard this sound of Grandpa Taizu, and seemed to be very helpful. He squinted his eyes and was as comfortable as drinking two liang and two pot heads. He nodded and said, "Fortunately, your cultivation is getting higher and higher now. Otherwise, if you have been in contact with Meibao for a long time, you will be controlled by it and become obsessed with it. These dreams are all things that happened to me back then. Where did you say you saw them?"

I said I saw a tall black shadow threatening the little girl next to Meng Po. If that person doesn't die, Meng Po wouldn't have to worry about Naihe Bridge.

Grandpa Taizu nodded with a relaxed look on his face: "Well, fortunately you saw this little bit. Okay, that's the same thing. Don't ask if you shouldn't know."

Damn, isn’t this sincere loss of my appetite? If you didn’t see that you were my grandfather Taizu, you would definitely mention you little kid and slap your shoes on your butt.

"It's okay not to talk about this, so let's continue talking about Shen Bing and Professor Fan's student..." I said, turning my head and pointing to Fan Qiuyi lying aside.

It's the second uncle. This guy got up early. I didn't know when he was sitting next to him and stared at Grandpa Taizu. Tian Wenya was not afraid anymore. She lay on the ground, holding a mobile phone in her hand, as if recording. I'll go, they were having an occupational illness, and at this point they didn't forget to record the voice and story of this child like Mars. Her mobile phone seemed to be waterproof, and the quality was too good. She didn't even break even after soaking for so long.

My face sank, and I reached out and said, "Give me your phone."

Tian Wenya was so scared that she shivered and turned to look at Fan Qiuyi, who nodded helplessly. Only then did Tian Wenya hand over her phone reluctantly.

I took my phone to my hand, called out the recorded file and deleted it, and returned it to her. I said to them seriously: "You'd better not tell anyone about this, otherwise you'll get ghosts in the middle of the night."

When the two of them heard this, their faces were as pale as the skin, and they were all sifted. I thought to myself that girls were afraid of it. Fan Qiuyi, you man, still claim to be unbelieving, but now you are scared like this bear. Isn’t it too embarrassing?

Grandpa Taizu smiled slightly, as if he didn't care about their behavior. He stood up from the ground and pointed to the south and said, "There is a Guanlong Beach more than ten miles away in front, which is the real terrifying area of ​​Death Valley. If you can find them there..." He stopped here.

"What if it can't be found?" I asked hurriedly.

"If you can't find the instructions, you will never find it again." He said, frowned.

"What does it mean?" I thought to myself that you kept saying a word. No matter how smart you are, you can't guess it.

"That dragon beach is the root of the Hell Flower King. As long as the swallowed person can be found there, it is proven that he is still alive. If he can't find it, he will be thrown into the mud as a flower fat."
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