Chapter VII: The Death of Hu Weigun III

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A year later, "Master." Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info" Hu Wei said.

"What's the matter with you?" Yin Wuji is kind to the Tao.

"Master, I have some problems with my practice." Hu Weigun said humbly.

"Oh? Except for what the problem. Yin Wuji pretended not to know, but a hint of gloom flashed in the corner of his eyes.

"Master, I'll be in first.... It seems that the practice is useless. Hu Wei said.

"Huh?" Yin Wuji frowned, revealing a hint of worry. Of course, my heart blossomed, and the plan was finally going to succeed.

"That's right..."Hu Weigun told Yin Wuji about his practice. Alas," Yin Wuji let out a lament.

"It's a good thing, but..."

"Please make it clear to the master." Hu Wei said. There was also a little sadness in his heart, and he found that he was about to be lost.

"Your physique is very suitable for this exercise, it is not an exaggeration to say that it is tailor-made, you have now also touched the Dao Gate of this Divine Skill, and after the doorway is the road to heaven, but it is difficult to pass this door, and it must be guided by external objects." Yin Wuji explained.

"With what foreign objects?" Hu Weigun asked. But I feel a little lost in my heart, it shouldn't be good, right?" Yin Wuji replied. Yes! Hu Weigun is a little out of shape, he doesn't want to persecute those people, as long as some backbone men are most afraid of persecuting these women, who doesn't want to fall in love vigorously, who doesn't want to be happy with the people he loves for a lifetime, including himself.

"Is there any other way?"

"There's no one-size-fits-all solution." Yin Wuji pretended to have a heartfelt face. In my heart, I was disdainful: there is a second way, that is, grafting, grafting a person who is about to open the door for my own use, but this is the way I can use it.

"Ah," Hu Weigun's face turned pale, and he didn't say anything for a long time, and Yin Wuji didn't * him, for a long time, Hu Weigun gritted his teeth and said, "I'll practice." ”

Hu Weigun's last line of defense in his heart was completely breached, he fell in love vigorously, and lived happily with the person he loved, then he had to have strength, what is more empty talk about others without strength, what do others have to do with me, they gave a penny when I was hungry? No. When I was cold, they gave us a pound of coals? No. What are they doing, holding her lover's hand, the woman pointed at him with a distressed face: "That person is so pitiful!" ”

"Alas, yes, on such a cold day, there are not even warm clothes." The man's compassion for the heavens and the people.

"Alas, why is God so unfair to them?" The girl was innocent, and there was some unbearable in her eyes.

"Maybe that's fate." The man sighed, "No, I don't want to believe in fate, I'm afraid." The woman snuggled into the man's arms and said pitifully.

"Don't worry, it's okay with me, I'll take care of you for the rest of your life." The man's sworn word.

"Hmm," the woman nodded happily and hugged the man tightly. The two people looked at each other quietly, silently, slowly approached, closer, kissed each other tightly, for a long time, the two separated. Look at each other and smile happily.

"Let's go back, it's cold outside." The man's way of concern.

"Hmm"

So the two of them held hands and walked happily home.

After that, more and more women came to the house, and it wasn't too late for more women to enter Hu Weigun's room and come out. But when I came in, I was nervous and sad. But when they come out, some are resolute, some are sad, but more are happy, who is not happy if they have money, some of these people may be because something happened to their families and they can't come, but more because of money. So at the beginning, he felt a little sorry for them, but when he saw those rich girls, his heart gradually faded. I'll pay you to bleed, rightly so.

Time passed day by day, but there were fewer and fewer women who came back, not that everyone was reluctant to come, but that there were basically more people who could come, and now there was no one, and with the growth of his magic skills, there were more and more needs, and they all reached a situation where supply exceeded demand, Yin Wuji was secretly anxious, Hu Weigun was the key to his stepping into the holy price, how could he let him have an accident. Go to other places, I'm afraid it won't take long to do nothing with money, because there is no high demand before, it is not obvious to suck away the essence of women, but in the future, after sucking it away, the whole person will instantly age for more than ten years, money is more important to women than men, but we do not deny that appearance is more important than money, and asking for money is just for vanity, but the most basic premise of vanity is to be young, of course, this is relative to age, people are old and yellow, no one can drag the law of heaven and earth, but there is, I believe that they will want to compare with the heavens.

What to do? Yin Wuji sighed in his heart. A man fell into deep thought, he pondered whether it was worth it for a long time, and said, "That's all there is to it." ”

After that, there were a succession of cases of the disappearance of the daughters of the wandering family, at first one or two, but then three or four, five or six, and then more. reported to the government, but the government couldn't find out the reason, all the officers and soldiers sent were useless, and it can be concluded that there were a total of eleven flower thieves. What was recovered was nothing more than a corpse that had been mutilated and unpresentable. But all of them are extremely martial arts, and ordinary soldiers can't catch them at all. So the entire Southern Regions became a hell, a hell for women, it should be said that the hell of those yellow flower girls, made people panic. Everyone is at stake. Some people tried to marry their daughters quickly, but the result was that their daughters disappeared in the public house, and then found the unbearable corpse on the mountain, and just finished the funeral.

Pain, wailing, anger, crying, and coffin paper money became popular in the South. Later, no one dared to marry a wife, and it was better to take on one family than to be sad.

This suffering is not a symbol of the end, but only the beginning. At first, it was just an unmarried yellow flower girl, but then there were fewer and fewer yellow flower girls, and it should be said that there were fewer and fewer women, because all of them died. After that, there were the young women, the women of the Qinglou, and the prostitutes of the whole city laughed at the women who thought they were noble, and their lives were short and miserable. But now it's their turn, and I can't say whether it's retribution or not. They are not afraid to sell themselves, but if they do, they have to sell their lives. Who is not afraid.

Hu Weigun was still a little conscious at the beginning, but in the end, he became a puppet, he only knew ten thousand women, and he couldn't even eat much, and the others couldn't take care of themselves. The other brothers were secretly anxious and questioned Yin Wuji, but Yin Wuji said that it was a sign that the door of the Great Dao was about to be opened, and showed them the secret book. I was helpless and didn't want to believe it, but when I saw the miserable appearance of Hu Weigun, I could only do it hard.

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