Chapter 120: Revenant, Traitor
"Is this book a bad book?"
Huang Xiaolian's cloudy eyes were dilated, looking at this inconspicuous fold, her whole body trembled, and she looked at Uncle Ming anxiously and shouted, "Hey! Hillbilly, you make it clear, what's going on with Revenant! ”
Uncle Ming looked at the yellowed fold in Huang Xiaolian's hand, and said: "This fold in your hand is called the Soul Record, the Soul Record is the residence of the Yin Soul, you can't see the day, you can't see it, you can't see it, the names recorded on it are all people who have died, and the people who have read the Soul Record are haunted by the perineum, the bad luck is not gone, and the old is immortal, fortunately, you are at the level of a grandmaster, and you just stripped the Yin Soul from your body, otherwise the light one will be entangled by the Yin Soul for eternity, and it is better to live than to die, and the heavy one will die directly!" ”
Huang Xiaolian also heard the words "Soul Record" for the first time, and at the same time, she also had palpitations in her heart, Uncle Ming was right, if she was not at the level of a grandmaster, it was very likely that her life would be gone.
Huang Xiaolian thought of this, her heart chuckled, her palms were sweaty, her eyebrows raised up and down, and said, "Hillbilly, how do you know that this is the Soul Record?" ”
Uncle Ming looked at Huang Xiaolian, snorted, and said, "Old immortal, you are not the head of the Tantric White Sect, when you are fine, leave the Tantric Sect alone, don't you also like to go south and north, don't you even know this!" ”
When Huang Xiaolian heard this, she patted her thigh and said, "I am a martial arts idiot, but also a trendy fan, in addition to studying various Taoist techniques, I pay more attention to the fashion industry!" So it's not surprising that I don't know about this. ”
"Cut! I really opened a dyeing room for myself, and I really thought I was a person in the fashion industry. Uncle Ming's waist was straight, his hands were behind his back, his head was held high, and he was in a stalemate with Huang Xiaolian.
However, Cui Zhi can see all this in his eyes, Uncle Ming is definitely not an ordinary banker, although Uncle Ming is also a person with half a body like loess, but he has phoenix eyes and sparse eyebrows, ruddy complexion, elegant demeanor, extraordinary temperament between words, standing out from the crowd, Cui Zhi always feels that Uncle Ming is not a person who can only use feng shui skills, and it also seems that Uncle Ming is a little mysterious, but how mysterious, Cui Zhi can't say it for a while, but the reverence for Uncle Ming in his heart is deeper.
When Huang Xiaolian heard this, she was not convinced, and pointed at Uncle Ming's nose and scolded: "Hillbilly, you are so sassy, if you have something to say, let it go quickly!" ”
"Hmph, the old immortal, an indispensable person like you, in the TV series, at most two episodes will be completed, and you will receive the money directly!"
Uncle Ming scolded Huang Xiaolian, Huang Xiaolian was about to have a seizure, but he heard Cui Zhi hurriedly stand between the two old men, started to be peaceful, and said, "Master Uncle Ming, aren't we talking about the Soul Record?" ”
As soon as Cui Zhi reminded her, Huang Xiaolian pursed her mouth, and she also knew that the overall situation was important, but she had greeted all the eighteen generations of Uncle Ming's ancestors in her heart.
Uncle Ming's eyes were like a star, the bridge of his nose was cleared, Fang Hai's mouth was wide, and the three willows under the sea were bearded, looking at the Soul Record in Huang Xiaolian's hand, and then he said: "Write this Soul Record, it's not a traitor, most of them are Soul Historians, when they write the Soul Record, they have to block the sun, write from back to front, write page by page, and never look at it again, people who have Soul Records must put the Soul Records in a quiet place, put incense on them, and never bother, so the Soul Records can't be seen, just now the old immortal you opened the Soul Records, and the ghosts inside were on your body at once, Not to mention bad luck, it seriously costs people's lives. ”
Cui Zhi also felt that the matter of the Revenant Soul Record was indeed a little fresh, touched his head, and said: "Uncle Ming, what is the matter between this traitor and the Revenant Soul Master, since this Revenant Soul Record is harmful, why do they still write it?" How do you know so much? ”
"Uncle Ming, when I was young, I traveled south and north, went to many places, met a lot of strange people and things, and knew more than you, in the early days of liberation, when I was in Hunan, I met a master surnamed Liu."
Before Uncle Ming finished speaking, Cui Zhi answered: "Could it be that a master surnamed Liu is a traitor?" ”
Uncle Ming glared at Cui Zhi and said: "Do you think that this traitor is all over the street, I have not yet reached the level of a traitor, this traitor is not something that ordinary people can cultivate, you must be a wicked person in the tenth generation to become a traitor, you Uncle Ming and I have lived for most of my life, and I have never seen a traitor, and the Master Liu I am talking about is just a revenant master." ”
When Cui Zhi heard this, he more or less understood, in short, the revenant soul master and the traitor master are not of the same level, but after hearing what Uncle Ming said that it would take ten generations of wicked people to cultivate into a traitor, Cui Zhi was more or less frightened in his heart.
Uncle Ming glanced at everyone, cleared his throat, and continued: "Ordinary revenant soul masters do not have the qualifications to betray teachers, but as far as revenant soul masters are concerned, they have the ability to predict the life and death of people from birth, they generally write down the revenant soul record for the family, even if they are not born yet, they can also write down the name accurately, and this revenant soul record in your hand should be the revenant soul record of Lao Wang's family." ”
When Uncle Ming said this, he coughed and continued: "However, the folk call the revenant master a traitor, so there is a difference here, the revenant master is still good and bad, but the rebellious master is born anti-bone, insidious and cunning, and can also betray people to live and die, which is very terrifying!" ”
When Cui Zhi heard this, he was surprised: "Especially isn't it the same as the judge?" ”
Cui Zhi's surprise is also reasonable, thinking about a yang person, who can have the ability to be a judge, he must be even more awesome than a judge.
"That's pretty much what it means, but the Revenant Master I knew back then has passed away a long time ago, but I don't know, how can this Revenant Soul Record appear again, is it the ancestral heirloom of the old Wang family?"
When Cui Zhi heard this, he said, "Uncle Ming, I don't understand, they must be uneasy and kind when they write this kind of ghost record?" ”
Uncle Ming shook his head and said: "That's not necessarily, in the early days of liberation, the generation in Hunan, there were a lot of people who wrote the Soul Record, after the Soul Master wrote the Soul Record for the family, the Soul Record will enter the ancestral temple and accept incense offerings, and the soul inside will bless the family with prosperity and peace, but if you accidentally open it, the consequences will ......."
Before Uncle Ming's words were finished, Huang Xiaolian yawned, and her hand slipped, only to see the Revenant Soul Record falling down along Huang Xiaolian's palm, and everyone's hearts were hanging all at once.
"Bang dang!"
The Revenant Record landed one by one, the fold was opened, and I saw a black gas strung into the Revenant Record, the black gas was entwined in the room, and it suddenly entered from Mu Mu's back, and in an instant, Mu Mu's whole body shook, her pupils widened, and the pair of black pupils suddenly became gloomy, her head was lowered, and she giggled, her face was as white as a high-grade porcelain, but there was no blood, her eyes were huge, but there was no light in her eyes, and the corners of her bloodless lips rose, and with an evil smile, she rushed directly towards the wall