Li Sanjiang's lips pursed, wanting to say something comforting, but he didn't know what to say, so he could only walk to Uncle Shan, reach out and pat Uncle Shan on the shoulder, and then grabbed his clothes, trying to pull him up.
Uncle Shan was unwilling to get up and shook his arm.
"Mountain cannon, the boys are all watching, what are you talking about?"
Uncle Shan took a deep breath with red eyes and said: "Marquis Runsheng is also my son, my son...... It's gone."
Li Sanjiang's heart was crossed, and he simply stopped scrupulous, but instead cursed:
"Bah, what we do in this line of work is to see people in life and see corpses in death. Now that you don't even have a specific letter, you started sentencing Marquis Runsheng to death because you won the money yourself?"
"Li Sanjiang ......"
"I just said that Runsheng should be alive and well now, if he is unlucky, he will be cursed by you, who is a grandfather."
"You!"
"Xiaoyuanhou." Li Sanjiang turned his head to look at Li Chaiyuan.
"Grandfather."
"Did you hear the voice of Marquis Runsheng last time you called?"
"I heard it."
"Isn't that right?" Li Sanjiang looked down at Uncle Shan, "Today, I am a New Year, please come here for dinner, it is Marquis Runsheng who said on the phone that he misses you."
Uncle Shan turned his head, still unwilling to get up, and said: "Marquis Sanjiang, but I won the money!"
"Winning money is a fart." Li Sanjiang raised his voice, "I guess someone set up a game for you, don't you always lose every gamble but don't borrow money to gamble, people want to give you some sweetness so that you can get into the hurdles."
"Let me go into the hurdle, I have anything to go into, just that broken house, it's not worth a lot of money to get out."
"Isn't Marquis Runsheng doing quite well now, last time the teacher from Marquis Xiaoyuan came to my house, and our local leaders accompanied him.
People should have heard the rumors and know that your family's Marquis Runsheng is now promising and can make money.
You can't squeeze out any oil and water, but if you really get into the hurdle and drill a trap, can Marquis Runsheng help you pay back the money you owe?"
Li Sanjiang pointed to the money on the ground that had just been thrown out by Uncle Shan:
"Do you think you won this money? No, this money is just temporarily placed with you, and after a while, you will have to spit it all out with several times the interest!"
Uncle Shan looked surprised: "It's really ...... of?"
Li Sanjiang: "Shan Pao, we have met for so many years, I would rather the sun rise in the west tomorrow than believe that you kid can turn over and win money at the gambling table.
Uncle Shan immediately shook his head: "No!"
"Isn't this the end? You kid is getting older, and your mind is starting to be unclear, and you can't understand this at all."
"I ......."
Li Chaiyuan said: "Uncle Shan, Brother Runsheng is busy on the construction site, I will call them when they return to the construction site dormitory later, and then you can talk to Brother Runsheng on the phone in person, okay?"
Li Sanjiang looked at Li Chaiyuan in surprise, and the expression on his face seemed to be clearly written: Damn it, is there really something wrong with Marquis Runsheng?
Although he has been enlightening the mountain cannon, after the mountain cannon said that he had been winning money for a while, Li Sanjiang had actually acquiesced to Runsheng that something was likely to happen.
Uncle Shan looked at the young man excitedly: "Really?"
"Really. Let's do this, after eating, I will call the construction site first, and ask the people over there to notify Brother Runsheng in advance so that they can contact me in the evening."
"Done, that's it, that's it."
Uncle Shan wiped his eyes hard with the back of his hand, and without anyone helping him, he stood up quickly and quickly burst into laughter.
Li Chaiyuan knew that Uncle Shan was not persuaded by himself, but he persuaded himself.
At this time, whenever people can see the slightest hope, even if it is just a dream, they will hold on to it and not let go.
Li Sanjiang: "Pick up the money quickly, it's enough to play enough, throwing money looks very good."
Uncle Shan bent down and began to pick up the money, and Li Sanjiang helped pick it up together.
Li Chaiyuan didn't pick it up, Lin Shuyou subconsciously wanted to walk over to help, but his eyes immediately blew up and he stopped.
Li Sanjiang is a peer, it's okay to help pick it up, the junior goes up to help pick it up, do you ask the elders to be embarrassed to take it from your hands and carry it in your pocket?
After picking up the money, Li Sanjiang handed the stack in his hand to Uncle Shan, who took it, wiped his fingertips on his lower lip, and began to count the banknotes.
"Xiaoyuanhou, this is yours."
"That, Youhou, this is yours."
The thickest remaining stack, Uncle Shan scanned the dam and wondered: "Where is that girl from Menghou?"
Li Sanjiang raised his foot and kicked Uncle Shan's buttocks, laughing and scolding: "The sun is really coming out of the west today, it's your turn to give money to the girls, look at how you are doing that day, who dares to ask for your money, you have lost all the money tomorrow, and then let the girls see that you have no food to eat?
You have made a good calculation and put it here to lend money to the children to earn interest?"
"Li Sanjiang, let your mother's bullshit go!"
Li Chaiyuan: "Uncle Shan, when Brother Runsheng comes back, if you haven't lost all the money yet, give it to Brother Runsheng, let Brother Runsheng invite us to be the east, and we can feel more at ease."
Uncle Shan's face blushed for a while, and he said to Li Chaiyuan: "Xiaoyuanhou, why are you the same as your grandfather, and you are also joking with your uncle and me?"
"Bah, you are still wronged. Let's go, I asked Tinghou to cook a few dishes this morning last night, let's drink first, sleep after drinking, and talk to Runsheng on the phone at night!"
Li Sanjiang pulled Uncle Shan into the house, and Aunt Liu brought the wine and food very neatly.
"Come on, mountain cannon, let's go one!"
"Let's go!"
After the two old men clinked glasses, they drank it all in one gulp.
When Li Sanjiang poured wine for Uncle Shan, Uncle Shan took out a few sticks of incense from his cuffs, lit them with matches, and inserted them into the cracks of the bench.
Although Runsheng has been with Uncle Shan since he was a child, every time Uncle Shan has wine and meat to sacrifice his teeth, there will never be less Runsheng by his side.
Over time, I got used to it, and if I didn't smell the incense, the wine would be tasteless.
When there were traffickers in the village last night, he found that there was no one in Xiao Yuanhou's room, which almost scared his soul.
"Come on, let's go another one!"
"Just go, who is afraid of whom!"
In this way, one wanted to comfort his old friend, and the other deliberately looked for drunkenness, and the two old men soon drank so much that their faces turned red, and they were not far from drinking.
Wang Lian had already left with her family, and the rest of the people were eating breakfast normally smelling the smell of alcohol.
Ah Li handed the peeled salted duck egg to Li Chaiyuan, who took it and picked it up with chopsticks, paying attention to the situation behind him.
When he waited until the last bit of salted duck eggs and took the last bite of porridge, there was a "pop" sound behind him, and the bench under Uncle Shan overturned and lay on the ground, unconscious.
Li Sanjiang smiled and pointed at Uncle Shan: "Something unpromising!"
After saying that, Li Sanjiang also shook his head forward and got drunk.
Li Chaiyuan put down his chopsticks and glanced at Ayou.
Li Chaiyuan went with him, adjusted his grandfather's sleeping position, covered him with a quilt, and before leaving, poured another teapot of Huoxiang tea and placed it on the bedside table.
When I went downstairs, I saw that Ayou had already placed Uncle Shan on the cart.
Liu Yumei and Aunt Liu sat at the table, watching Li Chaiyuan and Lin Shuyou push Uncle Shan away, still drinking porridge slowly.
When he arrived at the bearded man's house, Li Chaiyuan went to the house to pick up things, and Lin Shuyou first went to push Uncle Shan to the pit where Runsheng was lying.
Yin Meng brought a bench with a chair and motioned for Ayou to place Uncle Shan on it.
Looking at this drunken and dirty face, Yin Meng found a handkerchief and rubbed it with hot water, wiped Uncle Shan's face, and tidied up his collar.
Lin Shuyou: "When Uncle Shan came in the morning, there was a commotion."
Yin Meng: "What's wrong, lost all the money again?"
Lin Shuyou: "No, I won the money, I threw the money, and cried and said that something happened to my Runsheng."
When Yin Meng heard this, the whole person was stunned.
Li Chaiyuan came over and first drew a line on Uncle Shan's face, the function of this line is to help him sleep, just to be on the safe side, after the lines were drawn, he pasted a new version of the Qingxin talisman on Uncle Shan's forehead.
The old version of the Mind Clearing Talisman has the effect of dispelling distracting thoughts and calming the mind, while the new version of the Mind Clearing Talisman can calm the mind.
The main reason is that Uncle Shan has real skills, and although he and Runsheng are nominally "grandfathers and grandsons", they are actually like father and son.
When he first adopted Runsheng, Uncle Shan knew that Runsheng was not an ordinary child.
Later, he also realized the price he had paid after adopting Runsheng, but he had been bearing it silently.
With this extremely deep emotional bond, Li Chaiyuan was really worried that when he regained consciousness later, Uncle Shan was excited and woke up.
"Ayou, if Uncle Shan still wakes up later, you can give him a hand knife."
"Understood!"
After making all the arrangements, Li Chaiyuan sat down cross-legged and turned on the yin.
In the peach forest, a figure appeared.
It was watching the boy's actions.
It has always known that the young man is not Wei Zhengdao, very similar, but extremely different, for example, Wei Zhengdao will not do this kind of thing right now.
Li Chaiyuan seemed to guess what it was thinking, and said: "You hid yourself and suppressed it."
"Yes."
"So, he shouldn't be able to find you later, and if he can find you, I think he should also come to relieve your pain."
"I can't face that kind of scene, and the other thing is...... Since this situation in me has happened, it is unsolvable."
"Indeed."
Li Chaiyuan didn't say anything to it again, spread his hands, and two red threads spread out from his palms, one wrapped around Uncle Shan's palm and the other wrapped around Runsheng's hand.
After hesitating for a moment, Li Chaiyuan spread out a third red thread and wrapped it around Yin Meng's hand.
One more anchor point can reduce the difficulty for yourself.
Li Chaiyuan began to try to enter Runsheng's consciousness, which was the process of turning Runsheng into a puppet, but the boy would only take the first half of the steps.
Under the peach forest, his palm leaned forward, and a guqin appeared in front of him.
His fingertips stroked the strings, and finally withdrew his hand and put the piano away.
It just wanted to help, but in the end it chose to give up, not because it was afraid of bearing the cost of cause and effect, but simply because it felt that it was redundant.
Since the young man had set up a battle, he must be sure of success.
Just like Wei Zhengdao at the beginning, no matter what problems he encounters, as long as he starts to do things, then this matter will inevitably be solved in the end.
Li Chaiyuan sensed a strong evil spirit, it was madness, killing, hatred, it was a very traditional instinct to die, and Runsheng's current situation was no longer something that ordinary people could touch porcelain.
The boy sensed the pain, and since he was separated from the main body, the originally traceless emotions would now have an impact on him.
Fortunately, after knowing the current attitude, Li Chaiyuan was not polite, and simply threw these emotional garbage to the main body to digest while continuing to explore downwards.
The main body did not resist, or even protest at all, just accepted it all.
Perhaps, in the ontology's point of view, he couldn't stop Li Chaiyuan's behavior of wanting to revive Runsheng's consciousness, so under this premise, in order to ensure Runsheng's strength to the greatest extent, he had to let Li Chaiyuan completely revive Runsheng's consciousness as much as possible, so as to lay a solid foundation for Runsheng to suppress and use evil energy in the future.
The most feared is the kind of person who recovers his consciousness but is still coerced by evil energy, and is often unconscious and affected by it, making him nondescript.
Finally, Li Chaiyuan found Runsheng's consciousness, very weak, very small, but extremely strong.
The scenery in front of Li Chase Yuan began to change rapidly, and he even saw the much younger Uncle Shan.
At that time, Uncle Shan was not so hunched back, taller, wider, did not carry a hookah at his waist, and was holding a cigarette in his mouth, even the clothes he was wearing...... are all more glamorous than they look now.
To put it bluntly, most people are more disgusted and rejected by feudal superstition.
Li Chase had to hurry up and find the location where Runsheng's consciousness was suppressed.
The reason why he failed to wake up was that at a certain node, Runsheng's consciousness was suppressed, and if he wanted Runsheng to wake up, he had to help him break it.
The boy stretched out his hand and waved his hand, and the memory picture began to pass rapidly, and the picture was really fast in the literal sense of the word.
Li Chaiyuan still felt that it was not fast enough, so he simply drew several lines on the ground with his toes, and divided several more sections in Runsheng's consciousness, allowing several sections to flow at the same time.
One, two, three, four......
Many pictures, like huge mirrors, flashed rapidly around Li Chaiyuan.
Until his teenage years, Runsheng's deepest memory came from often not being able to eat.
The feeling of starvation is really uncomfortable.
But Li Zhuyuan did not sense Runsheng's resentment, because when he was hungry, Uncle Shan was also starving.
Every mirror is "from left to right", so in every memory process, Uncle Shan is becoming more and more rickety, and his standard of living is constantly decreasing.
In this large memory, Runsheng's happiest thing is to go to Li Sanjiang's house, which is more worthy of happiness than the Chinese New Year.
Because he may not be full during the Chinese New Year, but when he goes to Uncle Li's house, he will definitely be able to eat openly.
At Uncle Li's house, Uncle Li would laugh and scold him as a must-eat mule, but every time he would ask himself if he had enough and if he wanted to add more.
Li Chaiyuan wants to find an anchor about Yin Meng, but maybe memory does not reflect the whole of a person's heart, and boring memory monologues are only an integral part of people's self-consciousness.
In short, in the memory picture with Yin Meng, Li Chaiyuan did not feel too strong emotional fluctuations from Runsheng.
In many pictures, they are busy Runsheng, and after work, they look at Yin Meng standing in front of the mirror in new clothes and feeling good about themselves.
Runsheng himself was picky in life, but he was willing to give money to Yin Meng and let her go shopping to buy new clothes; Runsheng doesn't have the habit of eating snacks, but he likes to watch her eat.
He didn't think about doubling the compensation he had experienced in the past, but loved to watch Yin Meng's self-compensation.
After all, Yin Meng's past is actually quite similar to him, since he "lost his parents" and lived with his grandfather, life was not easy.
Li Zhuiyuan waved his hand again, since it was not in the memory of the front, it was behind.
Soon, Li Chaiyuan found it.
A stick suddenly appeared and smashed all the mirrors.
This stick is very familiar, it belongs to the monkey.
It's just that this stick was severely damaged when it accompanied the monkey out of the black and white dividing line, and after the battle, it was smelted into a high-temperature soldering iron by the monkey with blood.
If it weren't for this, this stick would have been brought back by himself no matter what.
The surrounding scene changed back to the hall where Sun Baishen was.
The Li Ape Zhenjun holding a stick stood in front, his figure was more majestic than in reality, this was a portrait of him in Runsheng's heart, which highly represented its strength.
On the opposite side, Runsheng knelt on the ground, his head held high, his eyes were white, his teeth were gritted, and his veins were exposed.
Li Chaiyuan understood that the reason why Runsheng's consciousness was deeply buried was that Runsheng didn't know that the things outside were over, and he subconsciously didn't dare to let himself breathe a sigh of relief, for fear that if this breath came out, he would no longer be able to deal with this monkey.
To put it bluntly, Runsheng is continuing to protect himself.
Therefore, even though Runsheng absorbed a large amount of Sun Baishen's pollution merits, he was not actually lost, unlike Tan Wenbin, who was protected by his two godsons, Runsheng had the ability to suppress these instinctive wildnesses.
But he didn't dare to suppress it, preferring to sink his self-consciousness and fully display his wildness, for fear that his strength was not enough.
Li Chaiyuan walked behind Runsheng, because Runsheng was kneeling, so the young man's hands could wrap around Runsheng's neck, and he hung himself on Runsheng.
"Brother Runsheng, the monkey is dead, we won."
At this sound, the white in Runsheng's eyes trembled, but quickly regained his firmness.
He couldn't believe it, for fear that this was a mental offensive that was inducing him to give up resistance.
"Brother Runsheng, the monkey is dead, we won."
Li Chaiyuan kept repeating these words.
The way to awaken Runsheng is simpler than imagined, that is, to relax this extremely tense consciousness.
Li Chaiyuan made a lot of preparations for this, but it was basically useless, because Runsheng's will was much stronger than the young man expected.
Gradually, the white in Runsheng's eyes began to recede.
Finally, Runsheng's voice came:
"Xiao Yuan...... Really?"
"Hmm."
"What...... Did you do it?"
How was such a powerful monkey knocked down? This is the last concern in Runsheng's heart.
Li Chaiyuan: "Let Zhuang Zhuang explain it to you, I'm too lazy to say it."
As soon as this sentence came out, the last concern disappeared.
Because this is the reaction that Xiao Yuan will make, Xiao Yuan would rather write it down than make a cumbersome narrative.
The monkey in front of him became broken and gradually fell apart, and Runsheng slowly stood up.
Li Chaiyuan left Runsheng's consciousness.
In reality, the boy slowly opened his eyes and took back all the red lines.
After it was over, the next step was the awakening of Runsheng's consciousness, and he himself went through the process of suppressing the evil energy in his body, which took a certain amount of time.
At this moment, the drunken Uncle Shan seemed to be dreaming, suddenly bounced up on the chair, and cried:
"Marquis Runsheng, my Marquis Runsheng!"
"Bang!"
A hand knife from Ayou appeared, and Uncle Shan went limp and fainted back in his chair.
Just at this moment, Li Zhuiyuan turned his head to look here.
Lin Shuyou scratched his head with a smile, meaning, Brother Xiaoyuan, I'll take action quickly.
Li Chaiyuan nodded, everyone was fainted, so there was no need to tell Ayou the truth.
Furthermore, Uncle Shan has been thinking too much recently, and he is also tortured when he is drunk.
"Click...... Click...... Click ......"
Inside the pit, there was a continuous crisp sound in Runsheng's body, and his body, which had healed and could even be said to be a step further, was welcoming back to his master.
Lin Shuyou was quickly attracted by this voice, the changes in Runsheng's body were not obvious enough, but only a body with self-awareness could circulate the "Qin's Guanjiao Method" and revive the true body.
Ayou's eyes bulged, this was the heaviness of the boy's heart.
Just became the White Crane True Monarch, thinking that he could replace Runsheng as the first person in the team in the future, but he didn't expect that without even experiencing a wave, this position was taken back by the one who originally occupied it.
He was still there humming to improve the boy's body, but who would have thought that someone would directly overtake in a corner and completely turn his body into death.
The valves were opened one by one to suck in the remaining evil liquid in the pit.
At this moment, the liquid that was about to bottom suddenly overflowed again.
Li Zhuyuan looked up at the depths of the peach forest.
Why, this time, I inadvertently provided it with emotional value and made it feel good again?
Runsheng's eyes changed from white to green, and then the green faded, revealing black and white eyes.
He stood up from the pit, and the formation that had not been withdrawn began to suppress him.
Li Chase-won deliberately did not untie the formation, making it the first round of state polishing after Runsheng woke up.
The evil energy in Runsheng's body began to flow at an accelerated pace, and his arms gradually spread out to the sides, as if a person was struggling to break free from the shackles.
The flag on the ground was broken, and this time, no one went to repair and replace it.
After the contest between the formation and the body reached a critical point, only a roar was heard, and the air wave swept through, and the formation was broken by Runsheng in a short period of time with brute force.
Runsheng, I'm back.
……
Li Sanjiang woke up from drunkenness, sat up on the bed, first picked up the teapot and poured it violently, then wiped his mouth, took out a cigarette and lit it for himself.
I had a bit of a headache, not because I was drinking, but because I thought that I would have to continue to comfort the mountain cannon later.
Throwing the cigarette butt into the Jianlibao jar, Li Sanjiang got out of bed and walked out of the room.
When I walked downstairs, I saw that Uncle Shan was also awake, holding his head and saying "woo-woo" there.
"Mountain cannon ......"
"Marquis Sanjiang, my head hurts so much, are you treating me to fake wine today?"
"I'm bah!"
Li Sanjiang didn't plan to comfort him, the wine was still brought to him by Ah You from his hometown last time, and he was reluctant to drink too much on weekdays.
Li Chaiyuan walked in, Uncle Shan looked at the young man, subconsciously wanted to ask, and then didn't dare to ask.
"I called him at noon, and he said that Brother Runsheng has finished and returned home, and according to the schedule, he will be back tonight."
"Xiao Yuanhou, really?"
"Really."
At this time, Aunt Liu's voice came from outside: "Runsheng is back."
Uncle Shan only felt a whirlwind of the world, his head was empty with joy, he took a few steps back, subconsciously stretched out his hand to support it, but it was empty, causing him to lean back and fall directly into the longevity coffin.
Li Sanjiang was so frightened that he hurriedly stepped forward to check, and saw that Uncle Shan was pulling on all sides and trying to get up, but he was limited by the narrowness inside the coffin, and he was embarrassed for a moment like a bastard who had been turned over.
"Hahahahahaha!"
Li Sanjiang laughed and stretched out his hand to pull Uncle Shan out of the coffin.
"Shan Pao, you almost fucking scared me to death just now, thinking that the stone in your heart fell to the ground, so you were ready to kick your legs and leave!"
Uncle Shan glared at Li Sanjiang angrily, too lazy to debate with this old thing on the topic of who entered the coffin.
Runsheng was wearing a white short-sleeved shirt, carrying a bag, and walked up to the dam, followed by Yin Meng.
Aunt Liu looked at Runsheng, her tongue lightly pressing against the roof of her mouth.
At this time, Uncle Qin came back with a hoe, and when he passed by Runsheng, Runsheng bowed his head to him: "Uncle."
Uncle Qin punched Runsheng's arm with his fist and nodded at him.
When he put down the hoe, Aunt Liu asked him softly: "How did you get it?"
Uncle Qin: "Everyone has their own fate and opportunities, this is walking the river, and it is also why so many people have flocked to that river throughout the ages."
Liu Yumei sipped the tea and stared at Runsheng with her peripheral vision, she was very satisfied.
The stronger the people around Xiao Yuanhou, the smoother the river will naturally be.
Moreover, the things given in the last wave are really rich, as if everyone has new changes.
"Runsheng Hou!"
Uncle Shan rushed out of the house.
"Master."
"My name is your grandfather, I call you grandfather, you are my grandfather!"
Uncle Shan kicked and beat Runsheng.
Runsheng stood still and let him fight.
As he was fighting, Uncle Shan felt that his hands and feet hurt, and he faintly felt a tingling pain that had been pierced by a needle.
"Next time you go out, remember to call my village, you haven't become the boss yet, so you start to send messages.
"Hey, okay!"
Li Sanjiang said to Aunt Liu: "Tinghou, let's have dinner early."
Aunt Liu: "It's all ready."
At the dinner table, Uncle Shan, who had just woken up from drunkenness, had no appetite, so he simply sat next to Runsheng and helped Runsheng peel the incense.
After finishing the "chives" in Runsheng's hand, he hurriedly handed over a lit new one.
Runsheng's appetite is very good, the rich evil energy is very nourishing to the body, but it cannot flow into the stomach to digest, he is really hungry.
Li Sanjiang spat out the smoke ring and said: "Don't you even feed the forage on the construction site?"
Runsheng: "There is no delicious food at home, but Aunt Liu's cooking is the best."
Li Sanjiang: "Tinghou, go and order some noodles, it doesn't seem to be enough."
Saying that, Li Sanjiang glanced at Lin Shuyou who was also gobbling up next to him.
This kid doesn't know what stimulation he received tonight, and he ate a lot.
Damn it, I used to ridicule Li Weihan for "running a school" at home, so that the family could only drink thin, if these mules were not able to work to earn money, he Li Sanjiang couldn't afford it, this food was made, it was scary.
After eating, Uncle Shan refused to stay here for one night, saying that there was a family in Xiting Town tomorrow and agreed to let him go to fast, and he would have to rush home tonight.
Runsheng launched a tricycle to take him back, but Uncle Shan refused, saying that he wanted to walk by himself, anyway, he had a good sleep during the day, and now he is energetic, and there is a high probability that he will not be able to sleep at night.
Yin Meng called out to Uncle Shan: "Uncle Shan."
"Huh?" Uncle Shan shrank his back, turned around slowly, and looked at Yin Meng, "What's wrong, girl?"
He is really afraid of this girl.
"I heard that you won a lot of money."
"Ah......" Uncle Shan subconsciously covered his pockets and hurriedly said continuously, "Hey, lose, lose!"
Yin Meng spread her hands at Uncle Shan.
Uncle Shan had a bitter gourd look on his face, and when he came in the morning, he was able to scatter the money generously, because he thought something had happened to Runsheng, and now, he couldn't bear it.
But looking at the white and tender palm in front of him, Uncle Shan still took out the money from his pocket, a thick stack, and put it in Yin Meng's hand.
Yin Meng counted out some of the money and handed it to him: "This is the money on your card table this month, try to lose as slowly as possible, just lose a little when you can't help it."
"Okay." Uncle Shan nodded and took the money.
The rest of the money was put into his pocket by Yin Meng.
"Tomorrow Runsheng and I will go home to buy you rice, flour, grain and oil."
"Cheng, the key to the house...... The door of the house just broke."
"If you are short of money in the future, you will find a way to ...... it yourself."
"I understand, I will find a way myself."
"Find a way to make excuses, ask us, make up the reasons yourself, make it up a little bit."
Uncle Shan's eyes lit up, he heard the different meanings of this, the money was gone, but he got a guarantee for himself.
Immediately, Uncle Shan glanced at Runsheng heavily, and then turned to Yin Meng:
"Okay, girl, I'll make it up well."
Li Sanjiang, who was standing on the dam, scolded: "Where's your face, mountain cannon?"
Uncle Shan didn't reply, put his hands behind his back, hummed and staggered back.
Yin Meng had specifically asked Li Chaiyuan about this before, and Li Zhuiyuan's answer was: Should it be controlled or must be controlled, so that it can cherish blessings.
Uncle Shan is used to this way of creating gaps, but the problem is that Runsheng has already followed him down the river, and the gap has to be closed a little, and the original path dependence must also be changed.
Li Sanjiang threw the cigarette butt in his hand on the ground, stretched out his foot and stepped on it, and muttered:
"When will Zhuang Zhuang come back?"
……
Runsheng was able to go back because Runsheng's injuries had recovered and he retained his human appearance.
Tan Wenbin can only sit at the same table with Benben now.
A napkin was worn by Stupid and a napkin by Tan Wenbin, both hanging around his neck.
Even, Tan Wenbin is not even as stupid now, stupid can hold a bottle and feed by himself, Tan Wenbin wants to drink tonic, and Xiao Yingying has to feed it himself.
The big and the small have all eaten, Stupid ate very cleanly, and there was no need to wipe it, but the corner of Tan Wenbin's mouth made Xiao Yingying wipe the handkerchief several times.
Tan Wenbin: "Sorry to trouble you."
Xiao Yingying shook her head, signaling that she was not in trouble.
She also likes to stay with Tan Wenbin, mainly because the strong ghost aura on the other party is also a sinister side, which can make her feel very comfortable.
Because she still had to go down to pack up the paper, Xiao Yingying put the stupid crib in front of Tan Wenbin, and she went down first.
The stupid man who was full and drank should have slept, but probably because he was afraid that the person sitting outside would be bored, he took the initiative to climb out, grabbed the crib railing with both hands, and let himself stand up.
He can't speak yet, he can only say "Aba Aba Ba".
Tan Wenbin doesn't like children like Brother Xiaoyuan, he is quite patient, echoing and teasing Stupid for a while.
After the interest was over, Tan Wenbin planned to squint slightly, so he motioned for his two godsons to float out and let the children play together.
In this way, the stupid man who was holding the railing in his hand, looked to the left and then to the right, kept muttering, and chatted very passionately with the two resentful babies who were invisible to normal people at all, as if they were having a meeting.
But this lively and quiet atmosphere did not last long, because the expressions of the two resentful babies suddenly changed, and Tan Wenbin, who had just finally passed out, also stared.
He sensed:
Someone is trying to break his spell!
……
"Brother Binbin, can you still stand it?"
"Don't worry, Brother Xiaoyuan, three people have been replaced, and the level is not very good, so it can't be broken."
Everyone stood in the room, surrounding Tan Wenbin.
Just now, three people tried to break the cursed technique, but they were unsuccessful.
This spell was specially given by Tan Wenbin to let the two children go, it can be said that it is deeply combined with the two children themselves, and if you want to break this spell, you have to fight with Tan Wenbin in the air.
Li Chaiyuan: "It's so fast, he should have gone back."
Only the Taoist temple where the Taoist priest is located can invite three people who are truly Taoist to break the curse at once.
Tan Wenbin: "It's been replaced again, this time there is something wrong!"
Li Chaiyuan: "Do you need help?"
Tan Wenbin: "I think I can continue to wrestle with him."
Li Chaiyuan: "No need to force it."
Tan Wenbin's eyes turned to a bright light, and he smiled and said: "Understand, Brother Xiaoyuan."
Immediately, Tan Wenbin began to look painful and his breath was sluggish.
The two children were fighting, but the godfather withered first, although he didn't know why, but he also understood that he became weak together.
It looks like the other party is strong and his own strength is not enough.
Li Chaiyuan: "You all go out first."
Runsheng, Lin Shuyou and Yin Meng all walked out of the room, Li Zhuiyuan picked up the bronze mirror on the table, pressed his fingers on the red clay and rubbed it on the mirror a few times, and then stood it up.
In an instant, the formation opened, this formation was not lethal, the only effect was to make the situation in the room look gray, as if it had been covered with a layer of gray light and shadow effect, making the people inside look miserable.
After doing this, Li Chaiyuan started the yin.
Tan Wenbin raised a finger, and the red line of Li Zhuiyuan's right hand flew out, wrapping the finger.
Vaguely, it seemed to hear a wailing in his ears:
"Ah...... Oh...... Painful...... It hurts me...... It's so hard ......."
Tan Wenbin put on a slow-acting spell, although there will be symptoms in the early stage, but it will not be too serious, the Taoist priest is now behaving so painfully, on the one hand, it may be because he is really unpromising, on the other hand, he may be deliberately exaggerating and selling pity in the Taoist temple.
In the shadowy state, you can see the two resentful babies holding their hands together, and a cloud of black mist swirls around the two children, and then the black mist is mixed with some purple energy.
The other party wants to trace the source through the connection of the spell.
Seeing that the other party was doing a little difficultly, Li Zhuiyuan couldn't help but quietly help him build.
Soon, a blurry mirror appeared in the fog, and at the other end of the mirror, stood a middle-aged man wearing a yellow Taoist robe, unable to see the specific appearance clearly, only felt that his face was resolute and angular.
Similarly, when the other party looks at you through the mirror, it is also blurry, but because you have arranged the atmosphere effect in advance, you and others should be pale and overdrawn in the eyes of the other party, gritted their teeth and making a final struggle.
If you want to catch good fish, you have to adjust the bait.
Tan Wenbin has already made the preliminary preparation, and it is time for Li Chaiyuan to appear and continue to act.
The young man didn't want to tell the other party his identity directly, and then the other party would kneel down.
The voice on the other end came, with a majesty that had been in the upper position for a long time:
"Practicing mantras is not tolerated by the righteous path!"
Li Zhuiyuan's face was pale but his eyes were resolute:
"Why don't you ask him what he did?"
"Those who practice the art of controlling ghosts are rejected by the righteous path!"
Li Chaiyuan said indignantly: "Is it possible to steal children from the right path?"
"That's the law of fate, asking the dust is just to connect with one's own fate, conform to cause and effect, and count the whole day."
"I only know that if you don't ask, you are a thief!"
"Presumptuous!"
An angry shout came out, and the strength of the head trying to break the curse suddenly increased.
Tan Wenbin's throat trembled, he really didn't have much blood to vomit, so he could only induce vomiting with the tonic he had just drunk at night.
Anyway, the mirror surface is blurry, and there is Brother Xiaoyuan's arrangement here, it looks like he spat out a mouthful of black blood.
"Why do you say that days are days, and we prevent you from stealing children, because it is not tolerated by the righteous path?"
"Why do you think you are qualified to discuss this with me?"
Li Chaiyuan: "Could it be that in your opinion, whoever has a big fist makes sense?"
"What if not? You are so naïve."
"Okay, I understand now."
"Quickly take the initiative to break the spell, and then take those two children to my Qingcheng Mountain, I think you are young, and there is still room for change if you go astray.
This is also the opportunity I have given you, ordinary evil cultivators, but you are not qualified to enter the gate of my temple, so after you enter the temple, you should sincerely think about it, change your past mistakes, resolve your resentment, and be grateful!
Otherwise......
Li Chaiyuan asked: "What should I do otherwise?"
"If you don't know how to cherish and don't want to repent, I will go to Nantong in person, hold the sword of righteousness, cleanse the heavens and the earth of evil, and destroy you, an evil cultivator!"
Tan Wenbin looked frightened and shouted: "No, no, this is what I did alone......"
Li Chaiyuan stared at the other party with a look of resentment on his face, and said in a deep voice: "You dare!"
"I, Ling Fengzi, have never made jokes in my life, and I will definitely do what I say!"
Hearing this, Li Chaiyuan stood up straight, flicked his fingertips, and the bronze mirror fell.
In an instant, Daoist Ling Fengzi on the opposite side only felt that the opposite side of the mirror instantly became extremely clear, and the young man had a look of panic and indignation before, but his face was calm, and his eyes were even more cold and indifferent:
"Okay, it's a deal."
(End of this chapter)