In fact, from the moment his identity was confirmed, I had already guessed his purpose, he had been entangled with the seven brothers Huang Rongyi for decades. Now that he has leaned on the consistent teaching, and he has the ability to learn that Huang Yunlan is not dead, he will definitely not give up.

"If you want to seek revenge on Huang Yunlan, it's useless to stop me, I believe you can see that I don't have an immortal family on me." I told him coldly.

After saying that, I wanted to bypass him. Who knew that this expressionless cargo was a dog skin plaster, and he always stood in front of me and refused to get out of the way.

I was as anxious as an ant on a hot pot, and I had always taught those people that it was imperative to get the tiger, which can be seen from Qin Wuye's painstaking efforts to catch the tiger in the game.

Park San has been pestering me for almost ten minutes, and Huzi is afraid that he will be more than lucky now. But if I don't put Park San down now, I won't be able to get over it at all.

After a few dodges were blocked, I finally couldn't help it, and I quickly urged the vajra seal to be blessed on the rod of good and evil, and at the same time, a stick slammed into his face.

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I couldn't beat him just now because I couldn't get close, but now this guy is only one step away from me, and this stick is so unexpected that I don't believe he can dodge.

My heart beat wildly and smashed into Pu San, and it hit him on the neck in an instant, and a faint "poof" sound sounded in the air.

Then I realized that something was wrong, that neither the sound nor the touch was right, and that the sound of gold and iron would not be made when a stick hit a person.

Sure enough, the expression on Pu San's face did not change in the slightest, and he turned slightly to the side before I realized that the stick was caught by the Wutong God on his shoulder, and it hit the claw of the thing.

Wutong Shen bared his teeth in pain, and his eyes flashed red, as if he was ready to pounce on me. Having seen its speed, I immediately tensed my muscles, ready to wait for it to come and give it a moment.

At this moment, Pu San's hand shrunk in his sleeve suddenly stretched out, and he was holding a small wooden stick longer than a palm, and gently pumped it on Wutongshen's nose.

The hair on Wutongshen's whole body exploded, and his face was excited and excited. Before I could understand what was going on, Pu San twitched again, and then handed the small wooden stick to Wutong God.

Wutongshen snatched it up, bared his teeth at me fiercely, and then grabbed the wooden stick with both hands and sniffed it. Smelling and smelling, he shivered, and then like a cramp, he rubbed the wooden stick on his face, and licked it from time to time.

I looked at Wutong's hideous face, coupled with a look of intoxication and confusion, and the more I looked at it, the more disgusting I became.

It turns out that with this five-way god, I really can't beat Pu San. And I can also see that Park San really doesn't plan to do anything to me.

How disgusting and disgusting the current situation is, Park San neither fights me nor gets out of the way, just endlessly blocking my way.

I didn't have any tricks at this time, so I pinned the rod of good and evil to my waist again, and asked Pu San depressedly: "What are you going to do?" Could it be that the two of us are just so consumed? If you want to find Huang Yunlan to take revenge, you can go, what's the matter with me? ”

"I don't need to go, someone has gone." Park San didn't look at me when he said this, and his expression was a little dazed.

Hearing this, I felt a thrill, and a bad thought came to my mind in an instant, and I subconsciously asked, "What do you mean?" ”

Park San told me what happened in an almost dreamy tone, and he didn't care if I was in a hurry or not, and started talking about it from when he was a child.

Fifty years ago, Park Byung-wook's family was destroyed by a fire by Huang Yunlan, and Huang Yunlan was also taken away by the generals that night. As for Huang Yunlan being rescued by the fourth master halfway, this is what Pu San doesn't know.

At that time, Park San, who had no family, became an orphan, and the children in the village had more or less heard the legend of his family, so everyone alienated him and regarded him as a disaster. My grandfather thought he was pitiful, but it was not as good as it is today, and my family was in a state of not having enough to eat at that time.

My grandfather occasionally sent him some potatoes and sweet potatoes or something, and as for going to school, he didn't even think about it. He began to live a life of eating hundreds of meals, and when the meal arrived, he would sit at the door of the house, and whoever took pity on him for throwing his stutter could guarantee that he would barely starve to death.

This went on for four or five years, until he was twelve years old, when he was just allowed to buy and sell. He and a few children in the same village pondered a way to make money, and heard that there was a large family in the next village that grew cauliflower, and this thing seemed to be quite valuable in the city.

So they discussed, caught up with the heavy rain one day, and they took sickles and baskets, stole half an acre of cauliflower from other people's land, and entered the city overnight.

After all of them are sold, everyone should be able to get more than forty yuan, which is also the first time Park San has seen so much money. His idea was that with the money, he would be able to go to school.

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Unexpectedly, after the sale, several children said that they would take out all the money and divide it equally. As a result, after Pu San took out the money, the rest of the people were divided equally, and he didn't have his share at all. He was anxious to reason with a few other boys, and let them beat him up, and threw him in the city without a penny.

Pu San walked back to the village from the city for a whole day and a night, and was arrested by a group of people as soon as he entered the village, and then he was beaten again without saying a word, and was caught in the family that planted cauliflower in the next village, and was locked up in the vegetable cellar for three days.

At this time, Pu San knew that they had stolen cauliflower and just entered the city, and the cauliflower planter found the village. The boys went back to the village first, and they all said that the cauliflower was stolen by Park San, and they were deceived and didn't get a penny. The parents of those people also said the same, so this black cauldron fell on Pu San.

Park San was beaten in the cellar for three days, just to get him to come up with the money from selling cauliflower. He didn't get a penny himself, where can he get the money to lose? The cauliflower grower thought he had a hard mouth, and he was going to shoot him to death when he picked up a shovel, and shouted that he was a brute without his father's education, and if he didn't lose the money, no one would care if he was killed.

Fortunately, his daughter-in-law was cowardly, so she didn't beat him to death. Park San was thrown back to the village entrance like a dead dog, and Park San, who was hungry for four days and four nights and covered in bruises, almost died.

Speaking of which, my family should also be, as if it was destined to be involved in his family's affairs and not be able to pull it out. At that time, my grandfather came back from delivering grain to the grain depot and saw him, and dragged him home to take medicine and take care of him, so he picked up another life.

Seeing that Park San was getting better day by day, my grandfather discussed with my grandmother in the evening, saying that this child was strange and pitiful, and I didn't believe that he took the lead in stealing cauliflower. Our family is so poor anyway, and we are still so poor if we have more and less mouthfuls.

Although my grandmother also pitied him, she was still a little hesitant, she just gave birth to my third uncle that year, and the few mouths in the family had no food. That night, the two discussed for half a night, and sighed for half a night.

These words happened to be heard by Pu San, and he put on his clothes and ran away in the middle of the night after my grandfather and my grandmother were asleep, and took a hemp rope with him. There is an old locust tree with a crooked neck in the mountain behind the village, which has hanged me for decades and hangs I don't know how many ghosts I can't think of, and Pu San is also running for it.

The knot was tied and his neck was put in, and the more Park San thought about it, the more uncomfortable he became, and he began to cry. While crying, he recalled the sins he had suffered over the years, and the more he wanted to cry, the louder he became.

While he was crying, he saw a man walking up from the mountain road behind the village, and this person walked straight and straight, as if a wooden board was tied to his back.

It was dark in the second half of the night, and Park San didn't see who the person was. He asked "Who" several times, but the man did not answer. There was no one in the village whom he did not know, and he was about to take his neck out and walk over to take a look, but found that the man had unbuckled his trouser belt and was about to hang himself on a tree in front of him.

To say that Pu San was still a child at the time, and his nature was not bad, he wanted to die and did not forget to save people. He raced over to stop it, but it was too late.

The branch of the tree was only one meter high above the ground, and it was reasonable to say that no one could be hanged at all. But the hanged man put his neck on his knees and knelt down, and when Park San ran over, the person was already dying.

When he got closer, Pu San recognized at a glance that it was Zhao Lao Crooked in the village who died. This person usually likes to take advantage of a little advantage, if anyone's chickens and ducks run into his yard, they will definitely pluck their feathers and kill them on the spot to eat, and no one will admit it if they ask.

Thinking of dying and seeing others die are two concepts, Park San was so frightened that he sat on the ground with a puff. Before he could shout, a more terrifying scene appeared, Zhao Lao crookedly pulled the old tongue and moved, and then a ray of golden light came out of his mouth, turned into the appearance of a pheasant, and looked at Pu San fixedly.

Looking at it, Pu San was not afraid, it made no difference to him whether he was hanged or killed by a goblin.

Who knew that the pheasant essence spoke, saying I know you, you are the third son of the Lao Pu family, and your whole family was killed by the yellow skin, do you want to take revenge?

Pu San was not afraid, and said that the gods in the village have all said that the yellow skin is dead, who should I seek revenge?

The pheasant spirit laughed strangely, saying that the big one is dead and the small one is still there, the big yellow skin killed your whole family back then, and you didn't destroy all its cubs, what kind of filial son is that?

People are sometimes like this, a thought of thousands of rivers and mountains, and a thought of extinguishing the vicissitudes of life. Sometimes momentary thoughts of good and evil can change the trajectory of a lifetime's life.

When the pheasant Jingyang was still there, he also caught the ground horse with the seven ghost yellow skins, although he broke up in the end, but he didn't have any deep hatred. He bewitched Pu San completely to arouse the hatred in his heart, so as to help him harm others and help him cultivate.

At that time, the pheasant essence itself had no ability to harm people, and the reason why it was able to kill Zhao Laocrook was because it was drunk in human form and fell on the firewood stack of Zhao Lao's house, and as a result, the body appeared, and Zhao Lao, who loved to take advantage of it, chopped off his head and stewed it. Therefore, there is resentment between the two of them, and the pheasant essence can possess Zhao Lao and hang himself.

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But if it doesn't cultivate in the future, it will only have two consequences, either it will be caught in the underworld, or the Dao Xing will slowly disappear, and then it will become a wandering spirit. So it needs someone who does bad things for it, and someone who is willing to do whatever it takes.

So when the pheasant spirit asked Park San if he wanted revenge, Park San agreed without even thinking about it. In addition to hatred, I'm afraid it also gives Park San a hope and reason to live.