Yun Hong's face changed, and she turned into a powerful ghost and said: "Hmph, stinky Taoist, you only care about me killing people, but you don't care about their evil, what is the reason?" ”

Fuyun said: "People have human laws, ghosts have ghosts, they have their own yang government to govern for evil, and it is not your turn to intervene in the spirit of the underworld, besides, they only harass your body but the crime is not to death, but you actually killed them, the sin is unforgivable, and the poor road will send you on the road!" After speaking, Fuyun held a magic sword and fought with Yun Hong.

Pei Yun only felt that two clouds of light and shadow were flying up and down in front of him, one red and one blue, and he was entangled. But soon Yun Hong fell behind. Fuyun punched out a piece of rune paper, and it was in the middle of the rhyme, but there was a scream.

Yun Hong was seriously injured, suddenly gave up the floating clouds in front of her, turned around and went straight to Pei Yun: "I fought with you!" ”

"Oops!" Fuyun shouted badly, and hurriedly recited the spell: "Taishang Laojun, teach me to kill ghosts, and ...... with my gods."

At this time, Yun Hong had already rushed in front of Pei Yun and sucked hard at his face. Pei Yun only felt weak, her whole body was fluttering, and the whole person had to enter her mouth with this suction.

“...... The divine master kills, does not avoid the strong, first kills the evil ghosts, and then cuts the night light. What god is not subdued, what ghost dares to be? Haste as a law! With a loud roar, the magic sword in Fuyun's hand came out of his hand, piercing Yun Hong's heart.

Just when Pei Yun felt that he was about to be devoured by Yunhong, his body sank and he sat on the ground. Immediately afterwards, he saw a sword stuck in Yunhong's back, and the whole person slowly rose, and the sound of wailing was endless, and then it turned into wisps of green smoke and dispersed......

Since then, my grandfather has been getting old day by day, sick all day long, and finally became the appearance in the photo, it is said that it is all because of the damage to the soul, and my grandmother Zhang Shuzhen was also found to be a mute later. She couldn't speak since she was a child, until one day she suddenly spoke, and her family felt very strange. At that time, she happened to catch up with the grandfather on a blind date, so she asked her family to bring her to the grandfather......

Probably due to the damage to his soul, my grandfather died very early, at the age of forty-five, the year was 1943, two years before the victory of the Anti-Japanese War, and my grandfather was only 8 years old that year. Although the grandfather died early, when his grandfather was five years old, he let him learn the Tao from a teacher, and the reason may have been due to his experience when he was young.

My grandfather was very intelligent and spiritual since he was a child, and he could learn everything as soon as he could. When he was young, he traveled all over the country and was well-informed. It wasn't until he met my grandmother that he settled down. My father said that my grandfather's Taoism was very high, and he was very famous in Shili and Eight Townships. Whoever looks at feng shui and who has a demon will look for him.

After his father was born, his grandfather continued to do his old job. When my father was six or seven years old, because my grandfather was very clever, he robbed many magic sticks and witches, so they went around falsely accusing my grandfather. Although it was found out that nothing happened, it still had a great influence on my grandfather, who died on the day of his thirteenth birthday.

Due to the early death of my grandfather and the fact that there was a fire in the house, all the books were burned, including books on monasticism, so my father did not follow his grandfather's path of seeking enlightenment, but became a worker in a down-to-earth manner. After starting a business, I started a family, and then I was born. According to my father, my grandfather gave me my name. At that time, I also wondered if it was my grandfather's dream for my father when I was born. My father told me that my name was set by my grandfather before he died, and he said that the Pei family has been passed down for seven generations, although it is not considered a prosperous person, but it has not been broken, and he has calculated the divination, so he asserts that the Pei family will never be broken in my father's hands, and my father will definitely have a successor, that is, I later. So he gave me a good name in advance - Pei Qian, which means Qiankun. Father said that Pei Gan, Pei Gan, is it the same as losing money, is it not bad. Grandpa said that since ancient times, there is a certain number in life, and sometimes there must be in life, and there is no time in life to force it. A person's life is like a bucket full of water, and if you increase one point here, you will lose one point there, and if you gain something, you will lose something. It doesn't matter if you suffer a little loss in your name, you will make up for it in other ways.

I was born in 1985 and am an authentic post-80s generation. I was seven years old in 1992, and I don't remember anything about what happened before I was seven years old. Of course, everyone always feels that the memory of their childhood is very vague, but I have no memory of that at all. When I grew up, I occasionally heard from the elders in my family that I was in poor health when I was young, and I often had problems, and I was sick for more than half a month. That's not all, but what was even more chilling was that I was always talking to the air by myself at that time. When the adults asked me what I was doing, I pointed to the empty place and said that there was a man there, and that I could describe that person in a vivid way, as if there was such a person. It is said that every time I say this, the faces of the adults around me change color.

As for how I lost my memory, no matter how I asked, my parents refused to tell me anything, only that I went out and came back like that. Of course, I don't want to give up, since the guardian doesn't say it, then I'll ask the person concerned. At that time, I was also hanging out with my two hair boys. Although my parents repeatedly asked them not to tell me about it, they couldn't stand my hard work and still spoke up.

That afternoon, the four of us went to play in the woods outside the town. There is a small pond in that forest, the water is not deep, so the parents are more assured, and this small pond has become a "holy place" for children in the town to play. Coincidentally, the small pond that is very lively on weekdays, and there were no other children except the four of us that day, so it was natural that we were "chartered" by a few of us. As we played, it was getting dark, and we were about to go home when suddenly a black ball floated out of the pond. Children's curiosity is always high, and it is said that under my leadership, a few people found a long wooden stick and plucked the ball to the edge of the pond. Originally, I wanted to move it to the shore, but when it reached a few meters from the edge of the pond, the ball only spun in its place no matter how much it was played, and did not advance for half a minute. The three of them didn't think it was interesting, so they persuaded me to forget it, but as soon as my bullish temper came up, no one could stop me, so they had to go down and see what was going on.