Chapter 33 The Inheritance of the South China Sea has been viewed 5,300 times in 24 hours

Xiao'er, who was hiding behind me, looked six or seven points similar to my ex-girlfriend between her eyebrows. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 info The little doll is pitiful, and people can't help but feel pity and have an urge to embrace it in their arms to protect.

Indeed, every time I saw this little thing, even though my inner sanity knew that she was a lifeline around my neck, I still couldn't hold a trace of resentment against her.

Blood is connected, life and death are shared.

I think this is a mental journey shared by many friends who are first-time fathers and mothers, right?

Xiaomi'er hid behind me, and I subconsciously opened my arms, trying to protect her, and at this time, my cheap master laughed, turned around, and said to the old ghost: "See, this kid is really kind, right?" ā€

The old ghost's face was a little cold, and he said in a muffled voice: "He just doesn't know whether he is alive or dead." ā€

Their conversation left me speechless, and I glanced back at Xiao'er, her white and tender little face was full of fear of my cheap master and old ghost, and she wanted to plunge into my body.

However, she was suppressed by the South China Sea Demon Record, but she couldn't advance or retreat, only squeaked, like a kitten.

Master Cheap looked funny, clapped his hands and smiled: "Oh, I've never seen such a fun thing before, it's not a ghost, it's not a resentment, it's the purest spirit---- a naturally born soul, but it's much stronger than a naturally conceived ......"

He stared at it for a while, and couldn't help but sigh: "Seriously, don't say it's someone else, even if I'm your master, I can't help but do it when I see this baby." ā€

Hearing this, I couldn't help but make a bitter face and said that she really has such a treasure?

Master Cheap nodded and said: "Of course, although I don't know how this thing came out and what kind of principle it is, I know how to touch the bones and look at the qi, and deduce the heavenly machine---- this little thing contains a wisp of innate aura, using this thing as a guide, it can turn rotten wood into magic, completely change a person's root bone talent, and make people who can't practice at all become geniuses, you say it doesn't make people blush?" ā€

When he said this, I understood his painstaking intentions, not because the master coveted this Gu fetus in my womb, but reminded me that this matter must be kept secret, and never let others know, otherwise, there are really many people in this world who are interested in getting rich.

As for my master, he said that his life was about to end, where would he fight the idea of this thing, and the old ghost ......

I'm pretty much sure he's not human, so I know he's not interested in that at all.

The cheap master observed Xiao'er for a while, and then beckoned to her, and said "Little friend, come here, grandpa has a very delicious and delicious lollipop here......

Me: "Uh......"

The obscenity of the cheap master made me feel ashamed, but the way he beckoned was very peculiar, and there were handprints, and in this flickering, although Xiaomi'er pulled the corner of my clothes tightly, I had to float towards his palm little by little.

When Xiao'er was completely controlled by the cheap master, I don't know why, I always had a very uncomfortable feeling.

I had the anger and urge to rush forward and punch Master Cheap in the face.

Just when my eyes were red, a broad palm pressed on my shoulder, and when I looked up, I saw the old ghost slapping me on the forehead and shouting, "Duh! ā€

I was shocked, and I heard the voice of the old ghost in my ears: "Don't come nonsense, Uncle Shi is helping you study the characteristics of the Gu fetus." ā€

I was slapped by the old ghost, and the whole person was a little sober, remembering the mania and impulsiveness that was churning in my chest just now, a little inexplicable, and at this time my cheap master laughed, and said that it doesn't matter, the little ghost still wants to play psychological tactics with me, and in the end it is still a little tender, in front of me, she can't affect anyone.

After saying this, I saw that Master Cheap no longer cared about us, but began to chant words in his mouth.

At first, I knew he was reciting the South China Sea Demon Record.

I was so familiar with the text that I could almost memorize it backwards, but the tone and bite of the words like his were very unfamiliar, and just when I hesitated, his hand pointed on my forehead, and I couldn't help but follow him aloud.

He reads a sentence, I read a sentence, just like a repeater, whether it is language or demeanor, it is exactly the same.

I felt like I was out of control, like a marionette in his hands.

I was extremely sober during the whole process, and I remembered every word, every action and expression of Master Cheap very clearly, but as soon as the South China Sea Demon Suppression Record passed, he actually began to drink and recite other scriptures.

There are "South China Sea Turtle and Snake Technique", "Xuanwu King Kong Tribulation", and "Thirteen Layers of Great Loose Hands......

For each of these techniques, he will fly with his fingers, and the millet in his palm will make a variety of movements, some are a bit similar to broadcast gymnastics, some are like a soft dance, and some are open and closed, making people feel the masculine beauty in it.

Being controlled like this, Xiao'er looked in pain, her lips biting tightly, but I still felt a scream in my ears.

My abdomen kept moving, like thunder, and the pain was like a knife, and I couldn't bear it, and I wanted to beg him to hear it, but I couldn't say half of my own words, only like a puppet, and kept reciting the scriptures with him.

I don't know how long it's been, but it's just like years.

In the end, I finally couldn't take it anymore, screamed, felt like a hammer hit my head, and my eyes went black, and I fell.

When I woke up again, the campfire was still there, but it was new.

There was only the old ghost in the cave, far away from the fire, holding a thread-bound book and reading, but my cheap master was nowhere to be seen.

I felt as if I had a dark nightmare, sweating profusely, sour and smelly, but when I thought about it, I didn't remember anything, but remembered what it was like before I fell unconscious.

I touched my abdomen and felt a heartbeat in it, so I was relieved and asked the old ghost what was going on?

The old ghost glanced at me, put down the blue book, shrugged his shoulders and said, "Do you mean yourself, or that little thing?" ā€

I said both.

The old ghost told me that that little thing was suppressed by Uncle Sword Demon, and he was barely obedient, at least it wouldn't harm you, as for you---- do you know how strong you were the day before yesterday?

The day before yesterday?

I was stunned and said I've been asleep for three days.

The old ghost nodded in confirmation, and then said that the day before yesterday, my cheap master was actually making a unique sect inheritance, which is a ritual similar to the Buddhist Daigo empowerment, and inadvertently, let my subconscious accept the indoctrination of all kinds of mental methods taught by him.

Generally speaking, ordinary people can no longer bear one at most, and only people with excellent roots and outstanding will may be able to withstand three or five things.

I knew that the old ghost had also worshiped under the door of the "senior brother" in the master's mouth before, and he must have experienced such a thing, so I asked him how many things he had received, and the old ghost was silent for a while and told me nine items.

I was shocked, and said in amazement, old ghost, you are really too hanging, more than twice as many as those so-called "people with wonderful bones".

The old ghost was not the slightest bit proud, but calmly asked me, "Do you know how much you have endured?" ā€

I shook my head, the old ghost's eyes were a little strange, and after a while, I let myself recall in my mind, after all, this is the master of the South China Sea, and only the person concerned knows best how much it has been instilled.

I calmed down and meditated for a while, when suddenly my eyes suddenly stared......

Twenty-five!

Although my memory is a little vague, I can still be sure that my cheap master has instilled in me twenty-five different mental methods and sutras.

When I said this number, the old ghost was not surprised, but said with a strange face: "Uncle Shi said that your upper limit should not be like this, but he will only know this, otherwise there are more---- although this Gu fetus can change people's root bones, it is definitely not so exaggerated, so Uncle Shi told me that you yourself are an excellent cultivation wizard; He also asked me to ask you, are there any people in the cultivation world in your family, in the patrilineal and maternal lines? ā€

I shook my head, and said I really don't know, let's just be an ordinary technician, why should we have this way?

The old ghost smiled, patted me on the shoulder and said, "You are high, but this does not mean that your future achievements are also high; Brother, you have to work harder, go back and show the guys who have trampled on your dignity. ā€

I nodded heavily, and Luo Ping's face couldn't help but appear in front of me.

Immediately after that, Officer Lin's delicate appearance in uniform also came to my mind.

The empowerment of the South China Sea is just a swallowing of dates, and I can't touch the edge more and more, and I don't want to think about it anymore, so I asked me where my master went, and the old ghost said that we went to explore the way, and we can't stay here for the rest of our lives, we have to see the light of day again, right?

Not long after, my master came back and told us that the search had passed, and that without further ado, we should leave the place.

Before I could ask any more questions, I was dragged out of the cave.

We floated out of the waterhole, cleaned up briefly, and left the place at night.

After a night in the mountains, we sneaked into a nearby village early in the morning to steal a few clothes, and then went to a nearby county town and left by bus.

The two of them seemed to have an idea, and they didn't say much, and I didn't get any chance to speak along the way, so I waited until I got on the bus and felt that I was heading north, and then I carefully asked my master where we were going now.

Unexpectedly, he didn't reply, but the bus stopped on the side of the road.

We were in the back compartment and didn't know what was going on, and after a while, the driver in front spoke and said that there was a police check in front and asked everyone to prepare their ID cards.