Chapter 192: The Locust Tree

However, one night a year and a half later, the child's father suddenly vomited blood. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 It was in his intermittent talk that I realized that the injuries he had suffered back then had not recovered at all, and he could not recover.

It's just that he used secret methods and cultivated to extend his life. Every day he lives, his cultivation decreases a little, and he can't hold on..."Speaking of this, Sister Zheng couldn't hold back anymore, and tears fell out of her eyes.

"The secret method, the Wang family, a hundred years ago, the Celestial Empire, the Wang family, is a first-class power refining Wang family, and your husband is a chivalrous saint: Wang Huang. Isn't that right?" Han Zhixuan muttered for a while and slapped the table and shouted.

Sister Zheng looked at Han Zhixuan with a confused expression and nodded, "Yes, his name is Wang Huang!"

"What are you doing?" Leng Xiaohan looked at Han Zhixuan with an unhappy face, Han Zhixuan grabbed Leng Xiaohan's shoulders and said excitedly: "Xia Sheng, Xia Sheng Wang Huang, don't you know?"

Leng Xiaohan shook his head, broke free, slapped Han Zhixuan's head and said, "Sit down and talk well." ”

After Han Zhixuan sat down, he writhed excitedly and said, "Xia Sheng, that's my idol." All his life, he took chivalry and righteousness as his own responsibility, and he was chivalrous and righteous all his life. A hundred years ago, the Wang family was destroyed, and others said that it was because Wang Huang Daxia killed too many wicked people and was destroyed by the Demon Sect. Now it seems that there is something else going on!"

Sister Zheng wiped away her tears and cleaned up her emotions, looked at Leng Xiaohan and asked, "Why are you asking this?"

Leng Xiaohan remembered it at this time, patted Han Zhixuan's head and said, "It's all you, making me almost forget about business." Then he stared at Sister Zheng and said, "Actually, I just want to ask, why don't you teach the children in the village martial arts." ”

Sister Zheng shook her head and said, "Where do we know any martial arts?" When his father left, he didn't leave any martial arts secrets. When the boys in the village grew up, they all went out to learn martial arts, and when they left, they said yes. I won't leave my wife and children alone, and I'll come back after I finish my studies. But no one who goes out will return. ”

Leng Xiaohan nodded, looked at Sister Zheng and said, "I want to teach Wang Yinquan to learn martial arts, how do you think?"

Wang Yinquan looked at Leng Xiaohan with glowing eyes and nodded, indicating that he was willing to learn.

"Okay, then tomorrow morning, I'll start teaching you the most basic martial arts. Leng Xiaohan looked at Wang Yinquan and nodded.

Han Zhixuan suddenly stood up and looked at Sister Zheng and said, "Sister, I want to go and worship Brother Xia Sheng!"

Sister Zheng looked at the sky outside and said, "It's a little late now, I'll take you there early tomorrow morning!" Leng Xiaohan slapped Han Zhixuan out directly: "Go to bed early, you, what's going on tomorrow." ”

Bei Ying Xian got up and cleaned up the dishes and chopsticks with Sister Zheng, and the Emperor Scorpion gloated and wagged his tail at Han Zhixuan.

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Early the next morning, on a small hillside. There is a big tree on the top of the uphill slope, and there is a small mound under the tree, and a stone tablet in front of it, on which the tomb of the deceased husband Wang Huang is engraved.

Han Zhixuan looked at the inconspicuous grave in front of him and sighed: "Unexpectedly, the chivalrous saint ended up... Alas~" sighed, took out some paper money, candles and the like from the space ring and burned them.

Leng Xiaohan looked at Han Zhixuan speechlessly and said, "You carry this kind of thing with you?"

Han Zhixuan glanced up at Leng Xiaohan, nodded and said, "Be prepared!"

"Go!" This powerful explanation directly made Leng Xiaohan speechless: "Be prepared, who is this for! I'll go! Is this how to use it?" Leng Xiaohan looked at the huge locust tree in front of the grave and asked Sister Zheng, "Eldest sister, why are you burying the eldest brother here?"

Sister Zheng pointed to the other side and said, "This is his father's request!" Look over there, I can see my family's field here, and his father asked me to bury him here, saying that he can see me every day when I work in the field. ”

Leng Xiaohan looked at the ugly and ghost-like locust tree and asked, "What about this locust tree, was it there before the burial, or after the burial?"

Sister Zheng looked at the locust tree and thought for a while, "Yes, there was after, I remember that it seemed to be the second or third day after the burial." At that time, it was just a small seedling the size of a little finger, but I don't know why it grew so fast. ”

Leng Xiaohan nodded and circled around the locust tree, reaching out and patting it on the tree. I couldn't help but hear in my head the words of the Taoist master of the previous life: "There are no locust trees in front of and around the tomb, and the locust trees gather yin and calm the soul." The roots of the tree grow quickly and chaotically, and it is easy to suck the soul of the deceased into the tree, and if the ancient aura is sufficient, it will definitely cultivate into a great demon or a great ghost.

Even in modern times, it is not good, it will calm the soul and prevent the dead from being reborn. The roots of the tree are easy to pierce the coffin, and if the people inside have been dead for many years, it is fine, but it is not good for the luck of the living relatives.

If the person in the coffin has just died, it will be miserable, and the roots of the tree are easy to insert into the corpse to absorb the flesh and blood of the corpse and become an evil thing. At this time, you can see the appearance of the locust tree. Crooked, eerie, and shaped like a ghost like a ghost by its branches and trunks, then you must pay attention.

But it's not the era when we were successful in cultivating now, if you see it. As Master, I still advise you to run away! Whether you can deal with it or not, it's not your own business, it's better not to provoke it, otherwise... Hehe, understand it yourself!"

Sister Zheng looked at Leng Xiaohan's very interested in the locust tree and said, "You watch first, I'll go and finish the work in the field first." Then he turned and left.

Leng Xiaohan looked at the big locust tree in front of him and muttered: "It's fast, it's weird, it's like a ghost, it's like a demon! It's not wrong! The Heavenly Fortune Continent has enough aura, it seems that I'm going to come here tonight to have a look." The Northern Immortal, who was following Leng Xiaohan, looked at Leng Xiaohan who was talking to himself strangely, confused.

Han Zhixuan's paper also burned to the end, "Alas~" sighed, Han Zhixuan stood up, took out a pot of wine from the space ring and poured it in front of the grave.

Then he knelt down with Wang Yinquan and slowly kowtowed three heads, just when he was snorting the third head. "Boom" Han Zhixuan's true yuan erupted, and the strong air flow shook Wang Yinquan into the air, Leng Xiaohan hurriedly stepped forward to take Wang Yinquan down. Said to the Northern Immortal and Wang Yinquan: "Let's go to the other side, he is now the most taboo to disturb the Dan Chengying." ”

After walking down the hill, Leng Xiaohan stopped, looked at Wang Yinquan and said, "Boy, now I'll teach you a few exercises." First of all, it is the most basic, basic internal skills, basic hard skills, basic swordsmanship, basic body skills, and basic light skills. As he spoke, he pointed his finger at Wang Yinquan's eyebrows, and directly handed over all the exercises to the other party.

Then he said: "There is also the yellow-level high-grade swordsmanship: the nine-star swordsmanship, and the Xuan-level lower-grade swordsmanship: the Fuji Ghost Sword." Prefecture-level high-grade light work: ignorance light work. However, these martial arts can only be opened after you have practiced all the basic martial arts to the Grandmaster realm. As he spoke, the pink bubble wrapped three points of light and floated into Wang Yinquan's eyebrows.