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Chapter eight hundred and fortieth reborn

The two of them died together. I looked at Shan Mingshan's hatred gaze, and it was a little sad. It was also for the sake of women, and the woman they liked was defiled again. This was really a great humiliation that men could not bear. But if you take revenge, you would not discuss it with your buddy and put my brother on the body.

Originally, Grandpa Taizu told this story with obvious intention. He wanted Zhang Yunfeng to wake up, change his past, and tell Wang Zijun's life and death. If the monkey boy was not dead, Zhang Yunfeng took the initiative to drop his soul. Now, Grandpa Taizu's teeth were emptied. It's a good idea. You listened to a storytelling for free before you die.

The two guys of the Shoushu clan actually committed suicide, so they didn't have to worry about their souls.

Although Zhang Yunfeng was finally dissipated and he would be eliminated forever, because Wang Zijun's body also turned into a corpse, I felt very depressed and still could not save his body. I was depressed and lay in the desert with your Grandpa Taizu, took a nap for a while, woke up and the sun set. We found some compressed biscuits and mineral water on these four corpses, and ate some of them.

Grandpa Taizu looked at the setting sun and said to me with great worries: "I didn't plan to tell you these secrets, but once the skylight shines on my heart, I will know about using this thing to increase my life. We both will not only be punished by God, but also be blamed by the underworld. I am afraid that there will be no chance of reincarnation, and it will not be possible to retreat in the underworld like your distant ancestor. Maybe I will go to hell. So, I told you all these secrets. Many of them are not even known to your distant ancestor."

I was shocked and asked him: "Is there any other way to solve it? Or I will also go to the Taoist temple to be a Taoist priest."

Grandpa Taizu stretched out his hand and touched my head and smiled, "I am satisfied if you have this kind of heart. Your distant grandpa has been in seclusion for me for so many years, but he has not achieved merit. It will be useless if you do it any more. I have told you so that you can understand that helping the underworld is the same as being an official in the court in ancient times, and there is no good ending. When I go back this time, I closed the shop, took your mother, and found a secluded place to live in seclusion, and never mind the right and wrong between them anymore."

What he said makes sense. Take the Chief Executive for example. He was sentenced to a wrongful and wrong case, but in order to take into account his face, he made mistakes again and again. In the end, he even charged the matter of Qi Ye revealing his secret. This is really like a tiger, and he can no longer help the underworld.

I nodded and said, "I listened to Grandpa Taizu, and from now on, Jin Baan washes his hands and stops doing ghost business." After that, he suddenly remembered something and asked him again: "But even if we go to the ends of the world, will the underworld let us go?"

Grandpa Taizu smiled mysteriously: "I'm not afraid. Do you still remember the black egg reshaping?"

After hearing this, I immediately opened my eyes and said, "Can we all turn into small black?"

Grandpa Taizu shook his head: "No, I figured out a spell that was completely transformed in my early years, and I have never used it. I will try it with you today. If it succeeds, you will use it for Shen Bing and your mother as well, and the underworld will not find you again in the future."

The old man said he wanted to give it a try, but the proof was not confirmed yet, which made me feel like a guinea pig. I blinked and asked, "There are no side effects, right?"

"There are no side effects, at most it will become an idiot and will not die."

Damn, there are no side effects yet. If you become an idiot, Shen Bing will definitely leave me. Who will take care of me? But if he asked him to test it, there would be no other good way, so he reluctantly agreed.

Grandpa Taizu asked me for the remaining half of yellow paper, and even drew seven or eight talismans, each of which was different. I had never seen these talismans before, and I couldn't understand after a few glances. After he finished drawing, he pinched a magic trick, inserted three incense sticks into the sand, and used a copper coin sword to pick up a spell and burn it. Then the second and third talismans were burned in one breath.

Finally, the copper coin sword waved in the air and said loudly: "Carry on Tiangang, step on Jiuxuan, leap Yuan Dou, fly on Feixian, get the celestial immortal, and all gods are happy. Invisible and transform into thousands of ends. Children change their bones, hurry up as the order of law!" He jumped up, tapped the tip of the sword in the middle of my eyebrows, and returned at one touch.

The moment the sword tip touched the skin of the eyebrows, a very warm heat flowed in from there, instantly spreading across the limbs and bones.

Grandpa Taizu wiped the sweat beads on his head, as if this ritual was quite exhausting. He looked up at me, stretched out a finger and asked, "What is this?"

Oh, this is postoperative verification. I have become an idiot. My childlike heart suddenly arose and replied stupidly: "Three..."

The old man was stunned, then frowned and muttered, "How could it fail? The spells I usually figured out will succeed. No, I have to cancel the spell quickly."

I just wanted to pinch the magic tricks and chant the spell, and I smiled and said, "I just lied to you, I know you are stretching out one."

"Okay, you guy, dare to play with your grandfather Taizu, I will turn you into a pig's head..."

Grandpa Taizu told me that this technique of transformation can make me become a person who has no record of the underworld. In other words, not only can I find Xi Feng, but I will not know that there is such a person without a name in the book of life and death in the world. I may have the opportunity to live forever. But under the premise, I must keep my mouth shut and not let the underworld discover it, otherwise I will definitely send him to hell.

The old man thought about this spell that year was not to escape the life and death book, but to know that after he got the sky lamp, he calculated that he would have a disaster sooner or later. Unexpectedly, this disaster would kill him directly, and he didn't even have the chance to test this magic.

"Then Grandpa, why don't you change yourself and go with us?" I asked him curiously

"Silly boy, don't think about it. If such a big thing happens, I am the culprit. If I disappear again, the underworld will definitely not give up. None of us will escape by then. If I go back to the underworld with them obediently, you will not go into it." Grandpa Taizu said with his little eyes.

I held him in my arms and couldn't help but shed tears, making it like a separation from life and death. He made him push me a few times and cursed: "I'm not dead yet. Why are you crying? Wipe your tears clean and give me a smile!"

Do you think I can laugh? It's even worse than crying.
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