Chapter 394: On the Road

Mingbei's facial muscles throbbed: "Stubborn!"

Chen Yang shook his head secretly, this old monster is really a demonic barrier, and he has no remorse in his heart at all.

"My children and grandchildren, they are willing to lend their lives to me, what do you care about what I want?"

"You are too young, if you are like me, you have come from that era, you will find that what I have done is not even a drop of water in the long river of history. I'm a kind person compared to those who are crazier. ”

"At least, they have lived comfortably for 20 years. ”

Ming Beidao: "You only have time for a stick of incense, what do you have to tell them, call them in, I don't have time to listen to you." ”

Gu Yunqing shook his head: "There's nothing to say, it's not my heir." ”

If he says regret, having no heirs is his biggest regret.

Mingbei pointed to Jiang Tanqiu outside the hospital: "He doesn't want any kung fu for you, that's how you treat him?"

Gu Yunqing said with a smile: "I saved him, his life is mine, I let him die now, and he didn't hesitate." When doing business, don't get mixed with feelings. ”

Mingbei has nothing to say.

Gu Yun was as smart as a machine, which made people feel scared.

"Dao Chief, do you think that if I die, you will win?"

"I don't want to hit you, but there are some facts that you have to accept. ”

Gu Yunqing leaned on the coffin and said, "They will build a temple for me, mold a golden body for me, worship in the temple, and receive a steady stream of incense." I have not committed any sins in my life, and it is against heaven to borrow my life, but there is a reason for existence to exist. If I can't hide the eyes of Lord Yama, I won't be able to live now. The children and grandchildren will not complain about me anything, Gu Qingshan is still alive, and the Gu family will never be gone. ”

"So, death is death. ”

Gu Yunqing was very calm, there was no psychological burden at all, and the words he said made the Taoist priests present all have black faces.

Chen Yang was simply dumbfounded, he could be regarded as an old monster who had seen people living for thousands of years, what kind of species it was.

The mind is not on the same line at all, and there is not even the slightest reverence for life.

"Are you finished?" Ming Bei glanced at the sky: "Let's go on the road after speaking." ”

"Don't worry, I can hold on for a while, let's talk about it again......"

"Huh!"

"Boom!"

Before Gu Yunqing's words fell, a sword pierced his throat in Ming Bei, and the tip of the sword passed through the coffin board.

His eyes widened, and there was still a residual anger in his eyes, at this moment, it was just past the early hours of the morning.

Ming Bei said coldly: "Dulong Territory is a good burial place, that mountain, the poor road is reserved for you." Do you want to leave a name after you die? Ask me first if Mingbei will agree. ”

"Huh!"

Ming Bei put away his sword, Gu Yunqing's head was tilted on his shoulder, and he slid down a little bit.

Ming Bei closed the lid of the coffin, sealed a yellow talisman, and said: "Xuanzhen, Xuanyang, Xuanyu, Miaofa......"

He ordered sixteen Taoist priests in a row: "Carry the coffin and follow me up the mountain." ”

"Others, burned down the old house. ”

"Ming Jiu, go and settle Gu Qingshan. ”

The crowd responded one by one.

Some people still don't understand what Mingbei is doing.

Chen Yang and others understood.

From the moment he drew his sword, they knew that Mingbei was blocking his back road.

After the death is enshrined, incense can offset the debt.

But burying him in the Dulong Territory, this destroyed Jedi Feng Shui will form a blood dragon pool, and if he is buried here, the unjust soul will always be trapped, and he will not be able to enter the capital when he dies, and the incense will be useless.

To do so is against heaven.

Moreover, the person who did this was still a true person who had obtained the Fa.

Mingbei doesn't care whether he will be involved in cause and effect at all, my heart is my own way.

When Xuan Zhen carried the coffin, he said: "The head of the Ming North Road, happy and revenge, is a big husband." ”

Looking at his impatient expression, if it wasn't for Mingbei to do it, he was afraid that he would have to take the lead.

The group carried the coffin out of the door.

Ming Jiu opened the coffin, took out a yellow talisman, patted it on the coffin, lightly tapped two fingers on Gu Qingshan's eyebrows, and called softly: "Wake up." ”

Gu Qingshan slowly opened his eyes, confused, and subconsciously wanted to sit up, but Ming Jiu suddenly pressed on his neck and fell into a coma again.

Jiang Tanqiu caught up: "Dao Chief, the old man is dead, please let me take him home." ”

Ming Beidao: "He is a member of the Gu family, and he has returned to his roots and wants to be buried here." If you want to accompany the funeral, go up the mountain together. ”

"Thank you, Chief. Jiang Tanqiu didn't know the specific situation yet.

Gu Mingkun and the three of them also followed.

After they left, the chief of Zhengfang set fire to the old house.

When I walked out of the village, I looked back and saw the flames surging, staining half of the sky red.

And the rich yin that the share capital gathered in the Gu family's old mansion also spread out from the old mansion.

Walking to the leader of Dulong, Ming Bei said: "Zhengfang, Ming Jiu, you and I will go up the mountain first to surpass the soul." The rest of the people waited and went up the mountain with the coffin. ”

The three of them hurried towards the mountain.

Nearly sixty years old, the rugged mountain road under his feet, easy to conquer.

"No one will spread this matter everywhere, right?" Cao Changli asked in a low voice.

Chen Yang said: "No one dares to pass it on. ”

Xuan Zhen said: "Whoever passes it, I'll go to whom." ”

The Taoist priests shrunk their necks, although they wouldn't spread the word, they were still a little scared when they heard Xuan Zhen's words.

This senior brother from Baiyun Guan is too violent, and he is simply a young version of the head of Mingbei Dao.

When they came to the mountain, the three of them had already overtaken the souls of the dead, and they had slightly guided the feng shui pattern here, and the yin qi no longer flowed into the mountain, but all of them were introverted and the dragon collar.

When they stand in one place, and if they look down, they will see that the place is flat, as if it had been smashed out with a hammer.

Sixteen disciples came to carry the coffin, divided their hands to dig out the grave, and under the guidance of Ming Bei, they waited until the yin qi was at its heaviest.

The Gu family watched silently.

Although this group of Taoist priests is disgusting, they also have a beginning and an end.

Although they really wanted to take their grandfather's body back to Hong Kong Island, Uncle Jiang said that they would not mention it anymore.

Filling, done.

Ming Bei walked around the tomb a few times, and there were words in his mouth, and others couldn't hear what he was reading, but Chen Yang heard it.

He read the evil things that Gu Yunqing committed during his lifetime, in order to show the Quartet.

After reading it, he came to the three members of the Gu family: "People talk about entering the soil for peace, the feng shui here is excellent, you must not move rashly, and you must not move the grave." If the grave is moved, it will have a huge impact on your family, at least the family wealth will be scattered, and at worst, the children and grandchildren will be cut off. And within a hundred years, no living person will come here to worship, remember. ”

The three of them frowned.

These words that Ming Bei said were to threaten them, making them afraid, jealous, and afraid to mess around.

"Let's go back. ”

Mingbei said.

Lead the people down the mountain.

The three of them stayed and knelt down for a long time, Gu Ziying said, "Uncle Jiang, let's go too." ”

Jiang Tanqiu shook his head: "You guys go back, I'm here to accompany the master." ”

"Uncle Jiang......"

Gu Mingkun pulled them, shook his head at the two, and left.

He begged for death, but no one could pull it back.