Can you not get goosebumps? Cheng Haofeng is Pan Wushan's godfather, even if he is his godmother, his godson had a crush on his godmother in his previous life? Moreover, Pan Zongqiang, the grandfather of the godson, was also ready to marry his godmother, and even gave a dowry gift......

It's messy, it's messy! Hu Xianxian deeply regretted that he did not oppose them when he proposed to recognize his father-in-law. But I didn't think about it so much at the time, I just wanted to solve the trouble of the Pan family earlier.

Originally, she was sighing about life and realizing the avenue, but she thought of these messy things and didn't dare to think about it anymore. Hurriedly used the spirit talisman to communicate and inform Cheng Haofeng about Gao Youquan, so that he could prepare early.

Thinking about Pan Wushan's matter again, she still had goosebumps all over her body, and secretly decided not to have any intersection with the Pan family, so that Pan Wushan would never have the opportunity to see the "godmother".

Hu Xianxian shook his head vigorously, shook off those miscellaneous things, and said to the sour head seriously: "Let me kill you, and then lead all your evil karma to me, eliminate your sins and purify your soul for you, and you can be reincarnated." I can guarantee you to an ordinary family in peace, are you willing to cooperate? ”

The sour head got up slowly, silently walked to the puddle not far away, and picked up the muddy water to wash his face. He carefully washed the bloody scabs on his face, washed them and sat quietly next to him. When the mud in the puddle had settled down and the water was a little clearer, he looked into the water mirror. The reflection in the water was blurry, and he could barely see his pale face.

The sour head has a small nose and small eyes, and his expression is calm and slightly sad at this time, looking like a cowardly boy.

He walked towards the northeast corner of the deserted village, and they all followed. Walking to the mill, he jumped onto a watermill that had long been abandoned.

Hu Xianxian and He Dengtai also flew next to the waterwheel, only to see that there was an iron cabinet on the side of the watermill associated with the waterwheel. There are some fine ventilation holes on the iron cabinet, and there are also clumps of blood.

He Dengtai fanned his wings sharply, and his claws clung to the iron cabinet and flew to the clearing. After the iron cabinet fell to the ground, he pulled his claws a few times, and the chain on the cabinet broke, and a person rolled out of the cabinet.

That person was Hu Haizhong, who had abrasions on his face and hands, and was in a state of malaise, but he was not seriously injured.

After coming out, he first looked around in a daze like waking up from a big dream, and after looking at He Dengtai and his sour eyes, he screamed: "Mother! Yikes...... What monster? Help me! Help ......"

He half-crawled and half-ran in front of Hu Xianxian, and shouted: "Xianxian, I am your loyal uncle, do you still remember me?"

I haven't seen you in years, but we're relatives, you should remember me, right?

I have never treated him badly when he is in charge of the treasury in the ancestral hall...... Help me......"

Hu Xianxian avoided him in disgust and said coldly: "Don't be afraid, they won't hurt you." Uncle Rong, you send him home first and then come here to meet me, I still have important things to tell you. ”

Hearing her say that she wanted He Dengtai to send him back, Hu Haizhong begged her to send him home. She gave him a look, but he didn't want to say more, so he grabbed him by the back of his shirt with his claws and flew towards his house.

Hu Xianxian just wanted to scare Hu Haizhong, let him know that he was afraid, and stop causing trouble. At the same time, he also made him understand that He Dengtai had the ability to take revenge on him, but he gave up taking revenge on him, so that he could remember He Dengtai's kindness.

After they're gone, it's time to deal with the sour heads. After several tosses, the sun had set, the twilight was vast, and her mood was as heavy as this twilight.

The sour head sat upright on the grass, waiting for her to take her life. She thinks that she is decisive in killing, but she can't do anything at this time.

In the past, she killed those people when they were doing evil, or when they resisted violently. No one has ever been like this, like a meek lamb to the slaughter, to be killed.

She regretted her suggestion, sat down on the ground, and whispered, "You can settle down here, no one will come to this deserted place anyway, and you don't have to worry about others seeing you." When you are truly at the end of your life, I will draw your soul again. ”

"You have so many things to do, I don't know when I'm going to die, in case my soul is already scattered by the time you arrive, how can you send me into reincarnation?" The acid head asked her rhetorically.

She bowed her head and said that he would kill him when she was ready, and that he would go around and let her think about it.

She sat on the ground and looked at the mill in front of her, remembering that it was because of this mill that He Dengtai hated and killed her relatives and neighbors.

People are dead and changed, and the mill is still standing here, and it will not be tilted, and it will be baptized by the wind and rain. One day, the mill will be completely crumbling and dusty, and the grievances of the past will be completely forgotten.

The crow crows at night, and the dull and unpleasant voice echoes in the wilderness, adding to the gloomy and eerie atmosphere.

The crow's cry was a little higher and higher, as if panicked and surprised. Hu Xianxian's heart jumped a few times, and she jumped up to find the trace of the sour head.

The night breeze blew on her face, blowing a faint fishy smell, and she flew away from the smell, just as she saw the sour head tearing through her chest with mutated claws.

He didn't know where the death was, and the blood was pouring from his chest, but he hadn't scratched his heart yet. Maybe it was because he was numb from the pain, but he didn't exhale the pain, and his eyes looked at his chest in a daze.

Hu Xianxian closed his eyes, and then took out the Huixin Jade Sword, piercing his heart.

The sword flashed, and the sword instantly swirled back into her hand. The acid head smiled at her, a relaxed smile of complete relief, and a reverent smile of sincere gratitude.

Now that the person is dead, Hu Xianxian began to prepare to send him to reincarnation. This blood lord does not enter the reincarnation, that is, because people and the genera of scales, hairs, feathers, and kun are all classified into their own categories, each has its own order, and what should be reborn has its own arrangement. Blood owls are not humans, beasts, birds, or demons, how can they be reincarnated?

To send a sour head into samsara, you have to put it in a certain category. Hu Xianxian destroyed his body into the mud, then led his soul into the mud, forcibly molded him into the original street gangster, and then sent him to the underworld.

Concealing the fact that he has turned into a blood lord in the underworld can only ensure that he is reborn as a human being, but he may not be reincarnated in a happy family, and if he wants to be reborn in a good family, he should bear the evil karma for him.

Hu Xianxian urged his spiritual power to eliminate the bad karma for him, but he didn't know that this sour head had no evil and evil to dissolve. The light curtain of spiritual power contains the bits and pieces of her life, and she wants to erase those evil things, thinking that it will consume a lot of spiritual power, but it is easy to dissolve.

Under the night sky, fluorescent light circulates above the light curtain, and the first thing that emerges is a baby croaking to the ground in a thatched hut.

Gradually, the baby will crawl, walk, babble and talk. The baby grows into a mischievous little boy who makes people angry and amused.

The flood was rampant, the plague was rampant, the huts were washed down, and both father and mother died. The little boy wandered around begging with the villagers, walking and walking, some settled down, some people strewn down the streets, and only the little boy was still walking.

The little boy grew into a little teenager, and he didn't want to beg for food anymore, so he returned to his hometown Yizhou with a vague memory.

There were no relatives in the village in the countryside, so he made a living in the city. At first, he worked as an apprentice and a small worker, but he often couldn't eat enough and was beaten and angry.

He ran away in a bad mood, and when he had nothing to do, he mixed up with the ruffians, and also did some things like stealing chickens and dogs. Hu Xianxian wanted to erase those things, but when he saw that he was just letting go, and he was often caught and beaten, he didn't erase it, because he was beaten and scolded at that time, and his sin karma had been eliminated.

Later, he was favored by Ga Tou because of his cleverness and lack of words, and brought people to the casino for Ga Tou, and had a stable income.

Later, there was an incident of Hang Lao's party, and then he was exiled to the border city and met Gao Youquan on the way. The two catchers were killed by someone else, and the acid head just shook his hand and raised his knife to poke twice on the corpse.

After his body mutated, he robbed a lot of people, but most of them were robbed when they saw that he looked terrible, and took the initiative to put down his money and run away.

The acid head kidnapped Hu Haizhong, but did not hurt Hu Haizhong. He committed suicide with a sour head, but he didn't kill himself......

Therefore, in the end, Hu Xianxian just used his spiritual power to protect his soul, and did not erase anything at all. He didn't do anything good, but he didn't do anything great evil that should be retributed in the next life, so let it be natural and arrange it according to the will of God.

The light curtain dispersed, and Hu Xianxian sat on the ground in a daze. A man who had nothing to do with her died like this; A thug who forgot his original name and was only called "sour head" because of the perennial sour smell of his hair passed away; A young man who doesn't need her help to eliminate any bad karma dies before his life is over; Young people who have light in their hearts, but have not had time to embrace it, die in the darkness......

The rising sun shone on the deserted village, and Hu Xianxian stretched out his arms and stood up with a smile. She knew that Herdentai had been standing behind her for a long time, and that she had to get down to business.

"Uncle Rong, where do you say Gao Youquan will hide?"

"The old nest of Orihun is the black mine in Liaozhou, and the stone caves deliberately dug in it are interconnected with the mining holes dug by the miners, which are easy to hide, and Gao Youquan is likely to go back there."

Those caves that are more complicated than the labyrinth still impressed Hu Xianxian to this day, she agreed with He Dengtai's opinion, and thought to herself: "Liaozhou, Kuozhou...... The black mine in Liaozhou has been secretly protected by the king of Chengjun.

When Gao Youquan arrives there, he can not only evade our pursuit, but also help King Chengjun!

In that case, it's scary to join forces......"

She pursed her lips and asked with some embarrassment, "Uncle Rong, can you ...... Contact Gao Youquan again? ”

"Do you want me to go to Gao Youquan again and ask for all kinds of news?"

"Even if you don't find Gao Youquan, you have to stay in the black mine in Liaozhou and find a way to get on the line with King Chengjun. This time it's not just about secretly helping me like before, it may be dangerous......" Hu Xianxian had to remind him first and give him a chance to choose.

used to just help her Hu Xianxian personally, even if she found out, it can be said that she was thinking about her old friendship and couldn't bear to be ruthless. But this time, it is likely that many interests will be involved, and they will be punished as spies after being discovered.

He Dengtai laughed heartily and agreed dryly: "I was just a useless nerd before, and then I killed so many villagers because of a moment of resentment, I should have atoned for my sins with death a long time ago, what danger are I afraid of?" ”

She knew that when he returned to Hejia Village, he was repenting for poisoning the villagers back then, and maybe letting him do something else would alleviate his remorse.

She thought about it so far, so she didn't say more, and bowed respectfully to He Dengtai: "Uncle Rong, the immortal thank you for the people, thank you for the emperor and the national teacher, and thank you for Sizhe." ”