Most of people's luck is acquired.

Even though the butcher was dressed in a suit and leather shoes, the fierce aura at a glance was also a little chilling.

Knowledgeable readers, with bright eyes, or dignified and Confucian, or eclectic, all carry a crape myrtle true spirit.

But those who follow the right path will be blessed by the luck of the Heavenly Dao.

Shaman is a person who is blessed by the Heavenly Dao, and she runs out of oil today, and this luck is still not dissipated, proving that she still has a glimmer of life.

It's just that...... It's so slim that even I can't deduce it.

The time of Shaman's death, about one o'clock to two o'clock in the afternoon, I kept my eyes on the changes in her body, hoping to find that glimmer of life!

Her body is full of evil spirits. While these evil qi supported her body, it also damaged her soul.

The reason why the undead are physically strong and extremely resilient is because the body and soul are almost fused together.

At the end of their physical life, ordinary people can also be reincarnated or turned into ghosts.

Once the undead are in mortal danger, their souls will be scattered, and there is no chance of survival.

If she wanted to save Shaman's life, she had to use something that was extremely gentle and nourishing to make up for her badly wounded soul.

And as long as her soul is successfully cultivated, she will no longer need to rely on the yin qi in the future, and she can live like a normal person.

But between heaven and earth, the most masculine and rigid things, sex must be fierce. What is gentle, nourishes slowly.

Often, you can't have both.

If it is said that in a few hours, it is impossible to take out such scaly and phoenix horns, which is impossible for ordinary people.

And I just have one thing......

Just as I was hesitating to tell Shaman about this, there was a knock on the door.

Shaman said weakly: "All line up at the door, everyone has a share, don't rush, don't grab it." ”

When the door was opened, there were more than two dozen people standing in the courtyard.

There are old women in ragged clothes and unclothed bodies. There were also children who were barefoot and whose faces were red from the cold.

There are even some old people with cloudy eyes and walking on crutches.

Everyone's eyes were on the lunch box in Shaman's hand.

Shaman laboriously moved three large boxes, including his own refrigerator, out of the door, sat at the door panting and said, "That's all there is to it, let Wenjun divide it evenly for you." ”

Hearing this, the old woman named Wenjun happily opened the box and began to divide the rest of Shaman's grain.

Seeing that everyone was holding the lunch box in their arms, their eyes were shining with excitement, Shaman closed his eyes tiredly, and said astringently: "In the future, each of them will make a living, and don't come to me again." ”

When he arrived, the crowd with large bags and small bags in their hands was furious.

"We are all poor people who can't carry our shoulders and our hands, and you don't care about us, do you want us to starve to death on the streets?"

"I still trust you so much! I'm only twelve years old, and I've always been raised by you before, but now I don't care about it, are you still human! ”

"Even if you don't supply us with food every month, you can give us notice in advance, so we can find another way out, you don't come out like this, who is cold......"

The harsh voice came into his ears, and Shaman's body seemed to be a little shaky, and finally leaned against the door frame, closing his eyes in despair.

"I'm sorry, I'm going to die."

At last the words fell, and everyone was silent for a while, and one of the old women stepped forward and asked cautiously, "That...... Do you have any food left at home? ”

Shaman was stunned for a moment, then frowned, and said in disgust: "It's gone! ”

"Maybe there's something left in the corner." The old woman said reluctantly: "And your money, the furniture and ornaments in the house, are all good things." ”

"yes, you won't need it when you're dead anyway, so let's divide it."

"In the past, when the old management was here, he never treated us badly. When you die, you leave us your possessions, and you barely count you as having a beginning and an end......"

Word by word, it is like a hammer bombarding the chest.

Sharman staggered to the ground, and finally shook his head with a smile, "Everything is in there, go and move it yourself if you want." ”

With Shaman's permission, the crowd happily rushed into Shaman's living room, from the basement to the bedroom, and it was a mess in an instant.

Sharman sat at the door, his hands on his knees, the loneliness and decadence on his pretty face, but no one paid attention.

I closed the security door of the living room, locked it up, and sat side by side with Sharman in the doorway.

Shaman said with a blank expression: "The information you want to know has been obtained, what are you left to do?" ”

I asked, "How much do you know about Yue Jingshan?" ”

Sharman smiled sadly, "Even you want to grab my surplus value?" ”

"If I said yes, would you tell me?"

After a moment's pause, Shaman said slowly: "Yue Jingshan was the place where the deceased first lived, and then it was desolate and unsuitable for human habitation, so it was deserted. ”

"I went there once when I was a child, but I forgot the specific location, but I remember that it was about 50 kilometers north of the Gobi Desert, and there was a temple in the mountain."

I exclaimed, "Tang Temple!? ”

Shaman frowned slightly, "I don't know if it was built in the Tang Dynasty, I just remember that the temple is quite big." ”

'Yuejing Mountain Range, the end of the temple' is the address on the scroll that Qin Lan deciphered before, which hides the secret of the Xiling clan and the disappearance of my soul.

Trying to find a mountain range that doesn't exist on the map on the desolate Gobi Desert is tantamount to looking for a needle in a haystack.

I was ready for a long and bitter battle, but I didn't expect to hear the news from Shaman's mouth about Yue Jingshan and Tang Temple!

I solemnly said, "I can save you, but you must promise me two conditions." ”

Shaman smiled sadly: "My own body, only I know. has been able to support serious injuries until now, and it is already God's eyes. ”

"You can't save me, no one can save me."

I asked again: "If you agree to the two conditions, I will save you." ”

"Tell me about the conditions."

Sharman looked indifferent, as if he regarded my words as mere idle talk before death.

I still looked solemn, "First, after rescuing you, you must take me to the temple on Yuejing Mountain." ”

"Second, in the time I rescue you, be sure to obey all my requests."

"What are all the requirements?"

"You must be at my mercy, including yourself."

A touch of vigilance appeared on Shaman's pretty face, and he subconsciously covered his slender jade legs with a windbreaker, "You are a cultivator, why is your lust heavier than that of ordinary people?" ”

"Lust is also unavoidable by saints, I follow my own heart." I replied calmly.

Sharman leaned lazily against the wall, "Okay, it doesn't matter if I'm playing with you at the last time." ”

The door of the living room was pushed open again, and the people inside were carrying large bags and small bags, and they were about to go out with a beaming face.

I pulled out the short knife from Shaman's waist, stopped at the door, and said calmly, "Put everything down." Whoever dares to take one out, I will kill him. ”

"What the are you!"

Among them, a half-year-old child of fifteen or sixteen picked up a chair and was about to smash it on me.

He was perennially malnourished, and his speed and strength were not worth mentioning.

I stepped forward, and my eyes were quick to break his tendons, and I was so painful that I covered my bloody hands, curled up and couldn't speak.

The rest of the people retreated, too frightened to say a word.

One of the old women angrily shouted at Shaman in the corner, "Didn't you promise to give it to us?" How can you go back on your word now? ”

Shaman was already disheartened, and now he said lazily: "He wants to rob your things, what does it matter to me." ”

"Aren't you dead yet! We're being bullied now, but you're in charge! ”

"After he bullied you, he should bully me." Shaman didn't roll his eyelids, but said with a smile: "I can't even save myself, what can I do to save you?" ”

"It's in vain that we have trusted you for so many years! Your conscience is so devoured by the dogs! ”

……

Under my coercion, the men returned Shaman's belongings and left with a curse.

Sharman staggered to his feet, looked at the messy room, and with a dejected smile on his face, picked up the sheets from the floor and spread them on the bed.

Then, she lay on her side on the bed, "Before I died, I could still see such a relieving thing, I could finally look at it." ”

"Take you to Yuejingshan, I'm afraid I won't be able to hold on. As for the second condition, I can satisfy you. ”

"There is an experience, at least not let me come to the world in vain as a daughter......"