Chapter 181: Temporary Calm 2
I was chased by the corpse and had no way to go to the sky, and when there was no way to enter the earth, someone saved me with the magic of time.
I can't think of anyone else who would use the time magic to save me except He Ruxin, but why would He Ruxin save me?
He Ruxin nodded and said, "I am the one who saved you, and I am the one who saved Ding Duoer and Peach Demon." I saved you to atone for myself, I killed a lot of people, I don't know if saving people and killing people is considered a merit or a demerit in Lord Yama, at least it can make me feel at ease. β
He Ruxin pointed to the little jelly bean between words: "The second reason is that I love the house and Wu! I just don't want her to be sad when I save you." β
I frowned slightly, and He Ruxin had already explained: "I also have a daughter, and she left me at a very young age. I've always been obsessed with the magic of time, and I just want her to come back to me. Jelly Bean looks so much like her, seeing her is like seeing my daughter. β
He Ruxin sighed, and everyone fell silent.
He Ruxin wanted to use magic to turn back time and bring his daughter back, could this kind of miracle man do it?
He Ruxin sighed, "Actually, I don't like secret art at all. The glory of the He family comes from the secret art, and the tragedy of the He family also comes from the secret art. Since I was a child, I have witnessed the pain of my eldest brother's practice of secret arts, and I have also witnessed the tragedy of his wife's separation. If I could, I didn't want to touch the mystic, not even the slightest. β
"You can't have obsessions, you can't have obsessions, you will go crazy if you have them. I went crazy and practiced day and night, and what I hated was because of the obsession in my heart. β
I reached out and tapped lightly on the table twice: "Little Qian'er, they were able to come out of the temple, is it your reason?"
"That's right!" He Ruyi said, "That temple is the third test left by the gods. Do you think the corpse is a demon god?"
He Ruyi said in a deep voice: "It is said that the corpse is just a corpse. After he was killed, he was imprisoned by the gods in the few seconds before he died. He can move, he can kill, but he can always walk out of the few seconds that are not on the verge of breathing. He would endure the pain of having his throat cut and his arm cut off endlessly. The third test of the divine art is to make the corpse jump out of those few seconds and truly die!"
He Ruyi didn't need me to speak, and asked rhetorically, "Sounds strange, doesn't it?" But that is indeed the real test left by the gods. β
"It is said that after the corpse was imprisoned, it was full of resentment and fierceness. If you want to unlock the magic on his body, you must first ensure that you will not die. It is not a person who cultivates the divine art to the second level and can use it freely, it is very difficult to protect himself, let alone unravel the divine art? The gods do not need incompetent heirs, and if they fail the test, they will die. β
I looked at He Ruyi: "You passed?"
"Luckily passed!" He Ruyi breathed a long sigh of relief and said: "I pretended to be a warlock, mixed in the team of the sect, and unraveled the magic on the body of the sect disciple after he severely injured the corpse of the sect. β
It seems that this He Ruyi is also a bold and careful person, otherwise, don't want to mix in the ranks of the sect.
He Ruyi took a sip of his wine glass: "What else do you want to know?"
I said in a deep voice, "What's the matter with the altar you deliberately put up?"
I never figured out how He Ruyi made those warlocks blow up to pieces one by one.
"It's just a bit of a charlatan. He Ruyi smiled: "You can do it by combining the He family's secret technique and the time magic technique into one." As for the details, I won't go into details, right?"
He Ruxin seemed a little tired: "I'm very happy to be able to have a glass of wine with you today." It's time for me to go, too. This is the honorarium promised to you at the beginning, please laugh!"
I took the check and looked at it, and the remuneration was about 30% higher than before.
He Ruxin smiled: "You have to transfer the money out quickly, and tomorrow, He's company will be donated to charity as a whole, and there will be no more such people as Ruxin in the world." β
He Ruxin is not a warlock after all, and his understanding of the rivers and lakes is also very simple - there is something to be owed and something to be repaid.
He felt that he owed someone else's life, so he used all his worth to compensate for it.
He Ruxin stood up and looked at the little jelly bean: "Can you let me hug you?"
Little Jelly Bean subconsciously shook his head, and He Ruxin said gloomily: "It's me who is presumptuous." I hope there will be a future in the future!"
When He Ruxin was about to turn around, Xiao Jelly Bean walked a few steps quickly and opened his hands to hug He Ruxin, who was slightly stunned, and then hugged Xiao Jelly Bean tightly and shed tears: "Thank you! I will always remember this hug." Thank you ......."
After a long time, He Ruxin reluctantly let go of the little jelly bean and strode out.
Little Jelly Bean shouted, "He ...... Uncle Ho...... Where are you going?"
"Go find the Hall of Immortality!" He Ru said without looking back, "I hope we still have a chance to meet." β
He Ruxin left, walked so resolutely, and no longer looked at everything he had.
A man who is not a warlock, and thus steps into the path of magic.
Because of his obsession, but also because of the eighteen halls of the art path.
Yellow Dragon, mending the heavens, immortality, one after another magic temples, with their almost magical charm, make people crazy and destructive.
Whether the Eighteen Halls of the Eighteen Halls of the Dao of Art are right or wrong, no one can tell whether they are right or wrong.
When He Ruxin left, I had a slight impulse to stop him and ask what the Eighteen Halls were. In the end, I gave up on the idea.
I don't know why I'm a little afraid of the Eighteen Palaces, but if it's possible, I really don't want to have anything to do with the Eighteen Halls of the Divine Dao.
The day after He Ruxin left, my grandfather and my grandmother came back, followed by Yan Xinyan.
Before I could say hello to Xiao Yan, my father covered his face and went into the house.
I just asked inexplicably, "What's wrong with my grandfather?"
My grandmother pulled Ding Duoer aside: "Little Duozi, you quickly process this photo and post it on the Internet." Let's make up a wonderful topic, such as "Surprise! The master of the sect actually did such a thing"
I tilted my head to look at the photo and almost called out to my mom.
More than a dozen sect masters were lying in the pile of tiles, all of them were still bare, and there was yellow soup everywhere on their bodies, and they didn't know what these people were doing.
My grandmother pointed to the picture, "Don't censor it! It's better to get a close-up of your face." It makes people feel that they are doing something unspeakable in the house, and it just so happens that the house collapsed and everything was exposed. Get it, get it......"
Ding Duo'er's face was flushed, and my father shouted through the door: "Xiaoyun! Let's have a face? You asked me to blow up the toilet while they were free, and I did it too. But you posted this picture online...... Heyββ, if people know that I did it, do I still want this old face?"
My milk snorted: "Go to the rivers and lakes, what do you want to do with your face?" Quick, girl, send it quickly!"
Ding Duo'er's face was flushed: "That...... I think...... Don't do it!"
Ye Xuan snatched the mobile phone: "If she doesn't come, I'll come, isn't it just a p-picture?" There is no technical content at all, waiting for me to look for Fan Wen on the Internet, and I must write something with affection." β
Xiao Qian'er pouted and said, "Just your two brushes, and they are still full of affection." Wait, I know a sister who wrote about this, and I asked her to make sure to make people's eyes burst into tears, you wait. β
"I'm going, are you all devils?" I can't stand these people anymore, so I have to find a place to wash my eyes.
I had just gone to squint for a short nap when I was pulled up by my.
She brought me and Ye Xuan into the house together: "Tell me two of you, who do you like about those girls?"
"What do you mean?" Ye Xuan and I were both stunned.
My grandmother said earnestly: "There are so many girls, you don't have any favorites?"
I shook my head and said, "I don't see anything?"
"Why is it nothing?" I was anxious: "I'll tell you one by one!"
"Let's talk about Xiao Qian first, don't talk about Xiao Qian'er, I think Xuanzi and Xiao Qian'er are good......"
Before I finished speaking, Ye Xuan stopped doing it: "Why am I just good with her? If we are together, we have to fight eight times a day, and we have to work two extra night shifts." β
"Go aside!" I glanced at Ye Xuan: "Talk about Xiao Yan." Although Xiao Yan's face is cold, her heart is wild! If she gets married, she is guaranteed to show her gentleness. β
"Ding Duoer, I don't think it's bad, like a little sheep, if you marry her, you bully her, she doesn't dare to squeak, how much does it feel like an emperor?"
"And the girl of the peach demon, she can put on makeup, you can let her put on makeup every day, when the time comes, the stars of the world, you can sleep with whoever you want, and the treatment of the emperor is ......"
I was dumbfounded: "You're driving a little fast in this car!"
Ye Xuan was also stunned: "Yes, the steering wheel is going to throw me in the face." Let's slow down. β
"Slow fart!" My grandmother suddenly became anxious: "You say, you are not too young, there are so many beautiful women around, why don't you have a tempting person?"
I said seriously: "Sister Yun, if you watch a group of women dangling in front of you every day, you won't be interested. β
"That's right!" Ye Xuan slapped his thigh: "Don't you know, the older a woman is, the faster her mouth is, and when she speaks, it's the same as machine gun fire." That day is over. I think it's good for me to get along with my old class. If you want to eat, you want to drink, you don't have to fold the quilt in the morning, anyway, you have to spread it out and sleep when you come back at night. No, absolutely not. β
My grandmother squinted her eyes and said, "Yezi, do you think it's good to make do with Ye Xuan?"
"Yes! It's good!" As soon as I nodded, my grandmother picked me up and Ye Xuan one by one, dragged them out.
Ye Xuan was stunned: "Sister Yun, what are you going to do?"
My milk face sank like water: "Take you two to the hospital, you two are sick, go to see a psychiatrist." β