The moonlight tonight is very bright, and the stars in the sky are even brighter.

In a courtyard in a village at the foot of Qinglong Mountain, a family is sitting under a big tree in the courtyard and eating.

Sitting on the main seat was the middle-aged man who saved Liu Yu.

Sitting beside him were two women, one of them was his girl, the girl who was called Anning, and the other looked like a beautiful young woman of about thirty years old, although she was wearing an ordinary white dress, but she was full of fairy spirit, especially the long hair pulled up, which added a touch of mature charm to her.

Looking at the appearance of the two people's eyebrows, it is obvious that this beautiful young woman should be the middle-aged man's wife.

"The second brother has been out for so long, why hasn't he come back yet?"

An Ning frowned with a hint of worry on his face, more unhappy, it was obvious that the second brother should have gone to play somewhere, and he hadn't brought himself yet.

"An Ning, your second brother is such a big man, what are you worried about him doing?"

The middle-aged man shook his head, picked up the wine glass on the table, took a sip and said.

It didn't matter, as if the son wasn't his own.

"Dad, sometimes I suspect that the second brother is not your own at all, but you picked it up!"

An Ning glanced at his father and was upset for his second brother.

"This second brother can't catch up with your eldest brother, and he is not as smart as you, I doubt that he is my own child!"

The middle-aged man smiled and made a joke.

Just as he picked up the wine glass and was about to take another sip of wine, he suddenly heard a very small cold snort from beside him, and he was so frightened that he quickly put down the wine glass and looked at the beautiful young woman beside him with a smile on his face.

Obviously, although he is majestic on the surface, he is actually a tracheitis.

"Liu Waste, what do you mean, did the old lady cuckold you?"

The beautiful young woman had a cold face, put down the chopsticks in her hand, crossed her hands on her waist, and stared at her own piece of wood with watery eyes.

"I didn't mean that, it's, it's, it's just that this kid is too talented!"

The middle-aged man was so frightened by his daughter-in-law's volcanic eruption that he stammered a little, and it took him a long time to squeeze out such a sentence.

"Hmph, my son is definitely not as good as the son born to you and Sister Leng Yue, after all, one is the body of extreme yang, and the other is the body of nine yin, what a match!"

The beautiful young woman said in a strange manner, with a hint of vinegar in her words.

The children between the two of them are so old and can still talk with vinegar, and it is obvious that they have a good relationship.

"I didn't mean that, and you know, I ...... at the time"

The middle-aged man explained with an embarrassed expression.

"Okay, okay, after all these years, why are you still like a piece of wood!"

The beautiful young woman burst out laughing at the embarrassment of her man.

It has been more than 20 years since she got married, and her favorite thing to do is to clean up her man and watch him eat when she eats!

"Mom, you're bullying my dad again!"

At this time, a young man who looked to be in his twenties, carrying a bag of things in his hand, walked in from outside the courtyard, put the things in his hand in front of the middle-aged man, and told him that it was done.

"You little creature with no conscience, which eye did you see me bullying him?

The beautiful young woman pursed her lips, looking a little angry, but she still filled a big bowl of rice for her son, as if she was afraid that he would not be full.

"Liu Waste, are you sure about tonight's events?"

After eating, Liu Security and Liu Anning obediently went to the kitchen to clean up, and only two beautiful young women and middle-aged men were left in the courtyard.

"Even if you are not sure, you must be sure, that is my own nephew, if it fails this time, I'm afraid the old man will not break my legs!"

The middle-aged man who was called Liu Waste shook his head helplessly. habitually took out the cigarette pouch and pot inserted in his waist, and wanted a cigarette after the meal, but the beautiful young woman directly snatched the cigarette pouch and pot.

"Don't you notice that you're getting more and more addicted to cigarettes right now?"

The beautiful young woman said with a bitter face.

The middle-aged man smiled awkwardly and didn't speak, he had become accustomed to having someone by his side to take care of him over the years.

Maybe this is the sublimation of love.

Time always flows inadvertently, and soon it reaches the time of the son, at this time, the beautiful young woman has already taken Liu Anning back to the room to rest, and there are only two people left in the courtyard, father and son.

"Safe, go get that stinky boy out of the house!"

The middle-aged man put down the cigarette pouch and pot in his hand, and put the stone slab he had carved in the afternoon on the ground.

Soon Liu An'an helped Liu Yu out and put him on the stone slab.

The middle-aged man was not idle, opened the black cloth package that Liu safely brought back, took out the oil lamp that looked like a saucer inside, placed a seven-star array in front of Liu Yu, and then took out the oil bottle and poured some oil into each oil lamp.

These oils were borrowed from hundreds of schools, and with the luck of hundreds of schools, with their help, it was easier to succeed in law enforcement.

"Father, is this prayer for law enforcement really that magical?"

Looking at his father's tricky appearance, Liu couldn't help but ask.

He did hear about Zhuge Liang in Wuzhangyuan and using the seven-star lamp to continue his life, but it was a legend after all, and it failed.

"You stinky boy, you usually let you read more books, you have to not listen, if it were your eldest brother, you would never ask such an idiotic question!"

The middle-aged man couldn't help but slap Liu An'an on the head, and said with some hatred.

Liu An'an pouted angrily, and didn't speak, since he was a child, his father likes to compare himself with his eldest brother and sister, don't you know, I'm me, it's that different fireworks?

"This method of prayer is also called the art of prolonging life. There is a big life-sustaining technique and a small life-sustaining technique, the small life-sustaining technique is to use the soul of cats and dogs as a guide to nourish the soul, which can resurrect people for seven days, at least the fallen leaves are not a problem. And the great life-sustaining technique, which is guided by the power of the stars, can make people live longer for a lifetime!"

The middle-aged man explained without looking back.

In fact, Liu Yu's situation is very special now, he is not dead, and even the three souls have not left the body, but the seven spirits in the body were injured by the three palms of the old man Xuanyuan.

The soul is the yin god of people, and the spirit is the yang god of people.

The seven spirits were damaged, and the three souls were unstable, which was why Liu Yu had not woken up for a long time.

The real great life-sustaining technique requires people to sit under the seven-star lamp for seven days and seven nights, but now Liu Yu's situation is different, it only takes a few hours, or even a few days.

"Dad, I feel like my sister is right, this kid really seems to be the illegitimate son of you and other women outside!"

Liu An'an didn't hear his father's words, but looked at Liu Yu's face and couldn't help but pout.

"You stinky boy, it's really rotten wood that can't be carved, and talking to you about the Yin and Yang Dao method is like playing the piano to the cow!"

The middle-aged man couldn't help but scold.

I explained to him the art of prolonging life, but this guy didn't listen to it at all.

If this wasn't his own son, he really wanted to slap him to death.

"Hehe, I'm not as good as my eldest brother in the Yin-Yang Dao method, and I'm not as good as my sister in learning, but I'm very happy!"

Liu An'an smiled, as if he was very satisfied with his current situation, and he looked completely heartless.

Sometimes, people who are content are the happiest, after all, contentment is always happy.

"Alright, stop talking nonsense, let's get started!"

Looking at his son, the middle-aged man shook his head helplessly, his second son is too mediocre, there is nothing prominent, this is very similar to himself!

Sometimes, moderation is also a realm.

"My Liu family's mortal heart, pray to the heavens, and continue to live with the power of the stars!"

Saying that, the middle-aged man gently pinched a few tricks, and then faced a few oil lamps, and the seven oil lamps actually spontaneously combusted without fire.

The seven oil lamps emitted a warm flame and danced in the night breeze.