Where there are people, there are rivers and lakes, and even if people die, there are rivers and lakes of dead people.

After the death of a person who is a great traitor and a great evil, a person of great goodness and great virtue will naturally be judged by the palace of the king of the earth, and the merits and demerits will naturally be taken out and calculated, whether it is a worry-free life of food and clothing, great wealth and nobility, or poverty or even being a cow and a horse, born as a grass and tree animal or a mayfly, or even directly hired as a god, from now on out of the mortal soul and become a god, or pulled to hell, and tortured in life and life, this is a certainty.

So there are so many people in the world, can't everyone in the underworld take care of it, right? People who have made small mistakes can't regret it when they go to the underworld, want to atone for their sins, want to live a worry-free life in the next life, and want to accumulate yin virtue for themselves, so what can they do?

This is what the man does, after the death of a person into the underworld, seeing the mistakes he has made and repenting, and not wanting to repay in the next life, he accepts punishment in this life, the underworld is too busy, there are mortals like the man to help.

At the beginning, the ancestors of the Han took the initiative to give up their surnames because of this, and they had the consciousness that the hell of the Bodhisattva was not empty, and he swore not to become a Buddha.

The soul to be punished will temporarily come out of the underworld, bear the pain of burning fire, and make sugar-fried chestnuts by the way, so such chestnuts cannot be eaten by ordinary people, only those who are destined can eat them. What is a fateful person, I saw this chestnut stall by chance, and spent money to buy chestnuts, and my life must be a little better, so that I can withstand the qi emitted by the soul burning. However, this is indeed a fate for people who are destined, and it is a fate that is very beneficial to them.

"My ancestor has been doing this for many years, and it was originally a beneficial thing, but for some reason it is getting more and more difficult for the heir. The man's voice was dry, "Maomao is the only child in our generation, but Mr. said he ...... I thought about it, so I came to ask for help. ”

Of course, he didn't just think about it, but also inquired about the restaurant in his own way, and when he learned about the tip of the iceberg, he knew that the restaurant owner was definitely not an ordinary person. The Li family was completely wiped out, such a big family was gone, he was surprised at the time, and then learned that Li Qingming had some relationship with the Li family, so he didn't dare to inquire anymore, and at the same time strengthened the idea in his heart.

"Don't hide it, sir, there are many people in my family, and they ...... All sell fried chestnuts with sugar. The man said embarrassedly, "But they are distributed in other places, and everyone can only boil one soul every once in a while, and their energy is limited." ”

The world is so big that there are no surprises. Li Qingming heard of such a thing for the first time, but he quickly accepted it, he stretched out his hand, motioned for the child to put his hand over, and carefully looked at his palmistry.

The lifeline was thin and weak at the beginning, but it didn't last long before it was broken, and it was not continued after that, which shows that he will not encounter calamity, and all that awaits him is death, and there will be no more life for him. The child's face was weird, coupled with those yin and yang eyes, Li Qingming did not help him see his appearance, but asked him to say a word.

"Die. The child opened his mouth and said.

"One, eister, dagger, or eve, dagger. Li Qingming's fingers drew the words on the table, and then further decomposed, and finally combined to look at the words on the table that seemed to be real, he sighed and said, "You are not a layman, you should know that the avenue is forty-nine, and there is also the one that has escaped, and that one is the last trace of life, the key is to see if you can find it, whether you can grasp it." He avoided talking about this word because no matter how it was disassembled, the final point was the death of the child, and he was a person without a future.

Picked up the cup and took a sip of soda, the man's voice was dry, "I naturally know, but I don't understand why my ancestors have been doing this for generations, but there is no good result." Originally, the ancestors gave up their surnames and cooperated with the underworld for the health and well-being of future generations. ”

In the world, there will always be a report if there is a pay, not that it is not reported, but the time has not yet come. But such a law does not work for men, they pay, but what awaits them is a bad result.

"The child stays, you go and get busy. Li Qingming didn't give a promise, but he didn't plan to let this matter go, he ate the chestnuts given by others, so he wanted to do him a favor. Today, the man came, the purpose must be for the child, Li Qingming has always said that he will do it, no matter what, he is ready to fulfill his promise.

The man couldn't stay too long, so he whispered something to the child and hurried away, his time for business must be guaranteed, and it was not good to stay in the restaurant for so long.

The sun was getting hotter and hotter at noon, but there was a slight chill at the door of the restaurant. Mao Mao sat quietly on the stool, taking small sips of soda from time to time. The rest of the restaurant is busy as customers come to the door in the evening.

The mess left on the roof of the building last night has been cleaned, but the hole that was knocked out by 255 is still there. Muzi, Ah Zhe and the others ran to the roof of the building together, holding tools in their hands, ready to mend the hole.

"It really hurts to hit my head. Zhang Beibei touched his head and said with a big grin, "Hehe, but I'll get better soon." ”

"Ying Long, spray water. Li Qingming stood next to him and commanded, and then took the time to push Zhang Beibei and said, "Do you see the medicine over there, wrap it with your aura, and don't reveal a single gap." Go quickly, use it at night. ”

Two hundred and five are back, and the medicine can be completed in advance, just waiting for the right time and place in the evening to help the washerman recover his senses. The method that Li Qingming wants to use is Daigo empowerment, which has been used by many masters in ancient times, and most of them are faced with highly qualified apprentices, or juniors in the family, who are reluctant to let him waste his time, so they help him to achieve Daigo empowerment, and he will be able to perform a hundred years of work in an instant. It's just that this technique is a bit intense, and the success rate is not very high, if you don't get it right, it is very likely to become a vegetative person, that is, the soul collapses, falls into a deep sleep, and will enter the underworld after Yang Shou.

"Since this is the only way, then come on. Shi Kill shook the knife in his hand and said with a smile, "If it fails, I will set off this day and let Heavenly Dao taste the taste of subversion." He was so arrogant that as soon as he finished saying this, a thunderbolt struck him, but fortunately there was a lightning rod above the restaurant, otherwise a hole would have been cut in the roof.

"That night began. Li Qingming nodded. Zhang Beibei helped to make the pills, Li Qingming had to prepare other things, golden needles, herbs, etc., the empowerment should open up the seven tricks of the laundry man, so that he could obtain extremely high talent, and then pour some knowledge into his mind, huge knowledge and sharper thinking will make him miserable, and herbs can help him relieve his pain.

If you endure it, you will become a human being, and if you can't bear it, you will be a vegetative person.

That night, in the restaurant, in a separate place, a huge bathtub was placed, and inside was a green herb that exuded a faint bitter taste. A ghost helped the washerman out and guided him to sit in the bathtub, Li Qingming glanced at Zhang Beibei, the latter understood, and stuffed the pill in his hand into the washerman's mouth with a "snort", and found a cup of boiled water to pour it in.

The pill melts in the mouth, and it is only because it needs pure yang qi to be used as a guide, and it is not easy for others to hold it, so Zhang Beibei was allowed to do it, who knew that this two hundred and five was howling and irrigating, which startled the customers who were eating there.

A swing of the golden needle bag unfolded, Li Qingming held several golden needles in his fingers, and inserted them into the washerman without hesitation, and at the same time threw out seven talismans at the same time, suspended in mid-air, slowly burning, like a floating flame. Zhang Beibei followed behind Li Qingming, looking at the washerman in the bathtub with a nervous face, and silently opened his mouth from time to time to say something. This guy was protecting Li Qingming, and when he saw Shi Kill's approach, he punched him without hesitation, beating people away, and looked at them arrogantly.

Feeling the blood surging in his chest, he wanted to kill, Shi Kill stared at Zhang Beibei viciously, but he quickly looked at the laundry man worriedly, and found that his head was full of dense gold needles, and there were also in the bath bucket, and a painful expression finally appeared on his indifferent face, but his heart couldn't relax at all.

The knowledge between heaven and earth is so huge, it is not easy to pour it all into the brains of the laundry man, whether he can bear it is one thing, and whether Li Qingming can persist is another. It's just that this time the two hundred and five are here, and seeing Li Qingming's slow movements, he ran over to cross the aura, muttering in a low voice, "It seems that the sun shared is still not enough......"

Outside the restaurant, the sky and the clouds change color, the stars seem to be slowly rotating, and ordinary people will be dizzy when they stare at it. Suddenly, a strong wind whistled on the ground and blew outside the restaurant, blocked by the glass door that had suddenly closed.

Let the sane person become the coquettish son of the sky, this is what a rebellion against the sky, but Li Qingming succeeded.

After the seven talismans were burned, it also represented the end of the empowerment, and the liquid in the bath bucket was bubbling as if it was boiling, and the washerman let out a painful □□ sound, his eyes suddenly opened, and his eyes looked blankly at the stone killing that was close at hand, he opened his mouth and let out a painful roar, and his eyes gradually regained his senses, as if the whole person came to life at that moment.

"Wow......" The little monster who saw this scene was so frightened that he hid in his father's arms, whined a few times and looked at it curiously, and asked in a low voice, "Dad, are they curing?"

Either medicine or needles are used to treat the disease, although the posture over there looks a little scary, but it really looks like curing a disease. The young monster father touched his son's head and said gently: "That's nature, hanging a pot to help the world, curing diseases and saving people, these are all great things that can accumulate great merits." You go over and ask if there's anything we can help with......"

With the permission of his father, the child ran over with his little short legs, raised his face and asked, "May I ask ......?"

"You've already helped by sitting there. Li Qingming suddenly spoke, "Take out the snacks in the kitchen and give them them as a thank you gift for helping us witness this time." ”

Daigo's empowerment is an act against the sky, plus the laundry man has been sleeping for thousands of years, and his soul is still there, but he is no longer an ordinary person. Even if it is blessed with a panacea that cannot be found in the mortal world, and there is a pure yang power contributed by two hundred and five contributions, Li Qingming used hundreds of golden needles, but he couldn't change the fact that this was against the sky.

Since this is the kind of behavior, the Heavenly Dao will always think of suppression, and even if it is successful, it will not necessarily be recognized by the heavens and the earth. But it is not necessary to have witnesses, so Li Qingming will carry out this matter in the hall of the restaurant, in front of many customers, so that everyone can verify that at this time, he will not admit it, and he will not agree.

In fact, to put it bluntly, heaven and earth do not have their own consciousness, but they just maintain the rules between heaven and earth, and the rules are dead, while people are alive. The so-called policy at the top, there is a countermeasure at the bottom.

Jingle bells, jingle bells, wind chimes suddenly stopped, and then rang. Two figures appeared at the door of the restaurant at the same time, both wearing wide-sleeved robes, unable to see their faces clearly, but their momentum was different, they walked together, and came to the restaurant in the blink of an eye.

A sigh sounded, and one of them raised his hand and lightly tapped Li Qingming, and then his figure disappeared, leaving only an ethereal voice: "I have taken the mountain and river pen, and from now on you and I have broken off cause and effect, Qingming...... Good for yourself......"

"Mr. Feng......" Li Qingming came back to his senses, and he looked at the door of the restaurant a little blankly.

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