Taijitu still has the ability to send the undead into the demon to be reincarnated? Li Mo turned his head in surprise to look at Bai Guo on the side. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

Bai Guo tacitly glanced at Li Mo and nodded silently.

That's right, the Taiji diagram is an all-encompassing treasure that can fix the earth, water, fire and wind. Purifying the undead and sending them to the dead is a piece of cake.

Receiving the information in Bai Guo's eyes, Li Mo was about to say a few more words to Bai Fu, but Feng Sanniang had already shouted loudly, "I haven't seen the Taiji diagram, what ...... the picture eye?"

"Sanniang!" Li Mo hurriedly spoke up to stop Feng Sanniang from telling the story that he had Taiji Tu Tu Eye.

is still the same sentence, the husband is not guilty, but he is guilty.

Those ordinary treasures on weekdays, everyone still wants to keep them for themselves. Not to mention the Taiji diagram, which is the only priceless treasure in the world.

Seeing that Li Mo interrupted herself nervously, Feng Sanniang covered her lips and giggled, "Then I haven't seen it." ”

Bai Fu originally heard Feng Sanniang say that, and thought that she knew the whereabouts of Taijitu, but she didn't expect that she would say such a sentence as soon as she changed her words, and her heart was suddenly lost, "Alas, too, such a rare and rare treasure, where can I wait for little demons to have the fate to witness!" ”

"Hehe," Feng Sanniang complained with a smile, "I'm afraid that when you see it, you should regret it." ”

"What?" Bai Fu was only concerned about the loss just now, and didn't hear what Feng Sanniang said clearly, "What did you just say?" ”

Li Mo was afraid that Feng Sanniang would miss out if he continued to talk about it, so he quickly changed the topic, "You just said that Zhang Xun's son died of resentment, and it is difficult to settle the grudges. So, how did he die? ”

As he spoke, he looked down at the half-skeleton beneath his feet.

To be honest, in addition to being scary, it's also a bit ugly.

"Alas," Bai Fu sighed lightly, looking at the half-skeleton very distressedly, "His name is Ping'an, and I took it." The original intention was to hope that he could spend his life in peace and stability in the troubled times.

However, many times life is so fucked up that even this simplest wish is not willing to be fulfilled.

Back then, I carried Ping An on my back and held two faltering babies in my hands, wandering all the way and settling down in the suburbs of Jurong County.

That's when I realized that I was really clumsy to do anything other than dancing knives and guns.

Fortunately, the babies of poor families are cheap and easy to feed. Although they lack food and clothing, they are finally pulled up.

It's been ten years in a flash, and the bloody battle that knocked out the bones and sucked the marrow back then has long been settled, and the devastated Datang is slowly recovering its vitality.

For the sake of my livelihood, I entrusted my three children to my friends and neighbors, and embarked on the long road of going abroad to do business.

It is not easy to do business, and with the decisiveness and ruthlessness of killing and killing, it took five years to consume time, and I finally got a lot of money.

After thinking about earning enough savings for the three of them, I quietly returned to my hometown and bought land to build Baijiazhuang.

I haven't seen each other for five years, and the three children have grown into adults, and they are much more alienated from me, and they don't dare to say more restrained words.

In order to make up for the debts of these years, I doubled my money to make up for them, giving and giving, but I never thought of teaching them how to behave in the world.

In the first New Year of Baijiazhuang, the eldest girl I adopted went out in a beautiful manner, and Ping An also successfully settled on her family.

Only the stubborn second son, because he was idle all day long, drunk and gambling, the daughters of good families avoided him like a plague, and he didn't have half a friend.

When he lost the bet, he came to me and asked me for money, but I still scolded angrily, but I was not annoyed at all, as long as I gave money to gamble.

I scolded him like a dog wagging his tail and begging for mercy, but I didn't know that I had insulted a dog, and he was not even as good as a dog!

The following year, Ping An got married with joy, and the new daughter-in-law lowered her eyebrows and looked like a housekeeper.

Because I had business to deal with, I temporarily left my home and told them to be brothers, friends and brothers, and to be in harmony.

They waved me away, looking at the green trees outside Baijiazhuang, I didn't know that such a pleasant scene would soon be burned.

After going out for half a year, business was not going well, and the road was muddy and slippery, so I broke my leg from my horse and was sent back in a carriage hired by my fellow villagers.

When I came back, I found that Baijiazhuang had become lifeless at this time, and the atmosphere was very strange and solemn.

Because of my leg disease, I had to stay in bed to recuperate, and I had to serve in front of the bed all day long, carrying water and medicine, and asking for warmth.

People often say that a tiger father has no dog son, and it is true.

Ping An is Zhang Zhongcheng's son, adhering to his gentleness and humility, doing everything personally, and being very filial.

The other two were also raised children, but they treated me coldly and indifferently when I was injured and bedridden.

The world is cold, but that's it.

After a long period of rest, gradually, I can often hear Ping'an's new daughter-in-law scolding Huai in the courtyard, saying that the old useless waste should be used as a grandfather for worship.

At this moment, Ping An looked at me in embarrassment, put his hands on his knees, and kept clenching and loosening them.

If I can't hear, why should I be at peace?

After a hundred days of wounded bones, when I have healed my wounds, I will build another yard to separate them from them.

However, when you endure again and again, the reward is often the intensification of others.

In a midnight dream, I saw Ping An kneeling in front of my bed, his face full of tears.

The words of inquiry turned twice in my stomach, and I didn't dare to open my eyes after all, I was afraid that if I asked, he would be even more embarrassed.

He doesn't say, I don't ask. However, the rough girl will inevitably chew the root of the tongue.

I finally knew that the second son of the bastard who was not a weapon actually forcibly occupied Ping'an's new daughter-in-law.

In fact, between men and women, it's just such a bad thing.

Aggression and being invaded, conquering and being conquered, this is the nature of animals.

To conquer a man, you have to conquer a man's appetite, and to conquer a woman, you must first conquer her Yumen.

Obviously, Ping'an's new daughter-in-law is restless, and soon, she will fly with that brute in and out.

I was furious, and called the beast to the bed, and cursed aloud, regretting why I had picked up this unscrupulous brute in the first place.

The beast just laughed and asked me, "Is my father's meat delicious?"

I was stunned, always thinking that the young children I brought back would not remember the disaster that exterminated humanity.

But he remembered.

And, I vividly remember that I ate his father.

Yes, I did.

His father was a comrade who fought side by side with me, and he was a benefactor who saved me from danger several times.

In that Shura Hell in Suiyang, I turned into a demon, and together with hundreds of hungry ghosts in the city, I devoured the sacrificed comrades and the enemy soldiers who jumped onto the city to be killed.

At that moment, they had no identity without distinguishing between friend and foe.

They are just chopped pieces of cooked meat in a big iron pot, and they are food.