There was a stab.

Mr. Wu struck a match and lit a thick candle on the table.

There was finally a little light in the room.

I said to Mr. Wu, "Why don't we turn on the lights?" ”

Mr. Wu said: "The electric light is not good, the electric light is too bright, and my good friend does not like it. ”

I was a little speechless and said to Mr. Wu, "Where did you find this person?" ”

Mr. Wu smiled: "We are good friends. We were good friends when he was alive, and we are still good friends when he is dead. ”

"Good friend, you just want to live and die together. Now that you're going to be the richest man in Anseong, the two of us have to be good friends. ”

"So, let's meet each other and get in touch with each other."

I suddenly felt that this Mr. Wu was not a pervert.

Is there a special way to connect feelings?

I asked Mr. Wu, "Now that the cake is finished, can I go?" ”

Mr. Wu said, "Don't worry, didn't you just ask me?" Is it good to say that I sheltered Anseong, now I can answer this question for you. ”

"I can say very clearly that there are benefits."

I was interested in asking, "What's in it for you?" ”

I asked this question, not just to satisfy my curiosity, but also to learn about my grandfather's life.

As Hui Ling said, the grandfather I know is just the tip of the iceberg. Ever since I was on my own, I've found that he's done more than I ever thought he was, and he's more complicated than I ever thought.

Why did he shelter Anseong?

His motives may be analogous to Mr. Wu.

Mr. Wu leaned over and whispered, "Do you believe in the way of heaven?" ”

I said in my heart: "I'm a feng shui physiognomy artist, and you ask me if I believe in the way of heaven, isn't this nonsense?" Of course I did. ”

Mr. Wu said: "The way of heaven is that people are born, old, sick and die. But what are we practitioners asking for? It is to be healthy when you are alive, to prolong your life, and it is best to be able to live forever. Even if you can't live forever, you have to be immortal after you die. ”

"All of this is contrary to the way of heaven."

I snorted: "It's really against the way of heaven." ”

Mr. Wu sighed: "It's dangerous to go against the sky." Therefore, we have to accumulate merit and do more good deeds. If you shelter Anseong, you will be able to accumulate merit. ”

I looked at Mr. Wu with suspicion.

Mr. Wu suddenly smiled: "Haha, although you don't know how to practice, you seem to understand people's hearts very well." ”

I coughed dryly: "It's okay, it's business after all." ”

Mr. Wu said: "Forget it, we are good friends after all, and it doesn't matter if I just tell you." ”

"Actually, I sheltered Anseong, mainly for Anseong's luck."

"Just now you dripped blood on the candles one by one, and I was able to control your luck. I can take some of your luck for my use, and the more luck I have, the more I will be able to resist the Heavenly Dao. ”

"When I am alive, I can not be sick from all diseases, and after I die, I can be immortal, and even compete with the Heavenly Dao and come back from the dead."

I looked at Mr. Wu with a shocked expression: "Back from the dead? Is that okay too? ”

Mr. Wu smiled: "What's not to do?" Cultivation is naturally very magical in your eyes. ”

I was silent for a while, and then said to Mr. Wu, "So, after we became rich, we frequently exchanged bad luck. These bad lucks were actually released by yourself, sir? Is it to convince us? ”

Mr. Wu shook his head: "That's not it, these bad luck are naturally caused by you." ”

"If you earn more, someone will earn less. If you live well, some will live in poverty. Therefore Heaven will send you bad luck and punish you. ”

I sighed, "I see." ”

At the same time, I secretly thought to myself, "So my grandfather is here to collect luck?" What does he collect luck for? Is it to fight against the puppets? But it doesn't seem to have any effect. ”

When I was thinking about this, Mr. Wu smiled and said, "You don't think I'm a liar who steals luck, do you?" ”

I smiled, "No." Isn't it a win-win situation that you help us get rid of bad luck, shelter us, and we give you a part of your luck? Pretty good. ”

Mr. Wu nodded: "That's good." ”

Then he said, "Have you ever wondered why I made you the richest man in Anseong?" ”

I asked curiously, "Why?" Because I have the most luck in me? ”

Mr. Wu shook his head: "Not the most, I choose you, simply because your surname is Wu, and you are the birthday on this day." The hours are good. Very to my taste. ”

I looked at him warily, "What do you mean?" ”

Mr. Wu smiled and said, "How old do you guess I am this year?" ”

I didn't speak.

Mr. Wu patted me on the shoulder: "I have lived for two hundred years. ”

I looked at him in shock.

Mr. Wu pointed to his body again: "It's just that my body is only forty years old. ”

By this time, I already had a rough idea of what was going on.

From the yin hexagram that entered the door, to the hexagram on the cake, to the dead man lying on the bed.

It's all like a seizure.

I have seen some practitioners who are afraid of death, and when they are about to reach the end of their lives, they will take it away and then live again.

I never thought of taking it before, because Mr. Wu is too young, so he won't take it now, right?

While I was pondering, I suddenly felt my shoulders sink.

Mr. Wu smiled and pointed behind me and said, "Look." ”

I looked back and saw a shadow sitting on my shoulder, slowly trying to sink my flesh.

I didn't resist.

The reason is very simple, this physical body is not mine, and I don't feel distressed.

I just want to know what Mr. Wu wants to do.

I restrained my soul and didn't let my soul breathe, lest Mr. Wu see that I was not Wu He.

I said to Mr. Wu, "Sir, what do you mean by that?" ”

Mr. Wu said, "Do you know how to take the house? ”

I thought to myself: Sure enough.

Then I nodded: "Yes, but ...... Shouldn't the two of us exchange flesh when we take it? How is this person next to you......"

Mr. Wu was happy: "This person is my Taoist boy." After the seizure, it is time to face a new flesh. I have to re-cultivate, and the gains outweigh the losses, which makes me very annoyed every time. ”

"A good life is spent on cultivation. So I raised a Taoist boy. ”

"I let this Dao Tong take it first, and spend twelve hours a day on cultivation. But when I need to give up, I can get a perfect, cultivated body. ”

Mr. Wu's body was spread out on the chair and looked at me with a smile: "How is it?" Am I smart? ”

I nodded slowly: "It's quite smart, but ...... It would be better if the one who was taken away was not me. ”

Mr. Wu said, "Don't worry, although you lost your life, didn't you also become the richest man in Anseong?" ”

Me: "Is this a human thing?" ”

Anyway, it's already a showdown, so I don't have to pretend, just use Wu He's identity to scold Mr. Wu.

Mr. Wu looked at me with a smile: "Dao Tong is not a real living person. He can devour your soul and prolong your life. It's good, it's not wasted at all. ”