When Yu Kun and I saw the words on the human skin, we were stunned at the same time, Shen Yan reacted the fastest, she directly picked up the short knife and slashed at Yu Kun's neck, her eyes were full of murder.

"Ding......

The short knife was hit by a one-dollar coin, Shen Yan shouted, and the short knife fell to the ground without hand.

"Leave him alive first, uncle has something to ask him."

The sound of King Ling's tomb sounded at the staircase, and as the footsteps got closer and closer, a thousand-year-old cold stone-like face of King Ling's tomb appeared in our sight.

"What? Think the uncle doesn't know you're hiding in the attic? ”

King Ling's tomb smiled evilly and walked towards Yu Kun.

Yu Kun was still holding the child's bloody corpse and the human skin, not moving for half a minute, and his face was like ashes.

King Ling's tomb kicked the gloomy wooden box hard: "The dead are all dead, and these Ming Halls are still being burned, let's burn them......" After a pause, he said again, "However, before burning, the master has a few questions for you," he looked at Yu Kun, "My senior brother was originally going to be punished in the upper realm, why did he come to the world in advance?" Did you mess with it? ”

Yu Kun smiled bitterly: "I am a subordinate of Ling Sanye, of course I have to contribute to Ling Sanye......"

"Fart!" King Ling scolded and slapped Yu Kun in the face.

The bloody corpse in Yu Kun's hand fell to the ground and rolled to my feet.

Shen Yan silently put away the short knife, walked to my side, carried the leg of the bloody corpse, and threw it back into the box. Jin Shiyi walked up from the stairs, "Why hasn't the big guy finished solving Yu Kun?" ”

That's when I realized.

It turned out that they all knew that Yu Kun was hiding in the attic early on.

Jin Shiyi hugged Shen Yan's waist, and Shen Yan kicked Jin Shiyi away: "Get out of the way, dare to say bad things about my tomb brother!" I don't want to live anymore, do I? ”

Jin Shiyi's head was full of black lines: "Yan'er, our family is still down there, save me some face." ”

Shen Yan rolled her eyes: "Can your face be more important than Brother Tomb?" ”

Jin Shiyi: "......"

Yu Kun stood there for a long time, bright red blood overflowed from the corner of his mouth, and King Ling's tomb was kicked with two feet, which kicked Yu Kun a few times, fell to the ground, and slowly got up again. King Ling's tomb raised his foot again and stepped on Yu Kun's chest, "Do it yourself, or do the uncle do it yourself?" ”

Yu Kun stared at King Ling's tomb and began to sneer: "Hahahaha...... I didn't think this was a trap you planned, hahahaha...... What bullshit aura is the most vigorous, it's just the lock spirit array you have laid down, hahahaha... Hahahaha......"

Looking at Yu Kun's almost crazy smile, I subconsciously took two steps back and suddenly broke into a familiar embrace. "First year of junior high school, are you alright?" Lingzheng asked me, and I shook my head, indicating that it was okay, but suddenly my heart ached. Lingzheng stroked my hair and looked at Yu Kun, "I think you have been protecting the city for many years, so let's cut myself off." ”

Yu Kun can also be regarded as backbone, he was trampled under the feet of King Ling's tomb, and always raised his head: "Falling into your hands again, I didn't think about leaving alive, Third Master Ling, I, Yu Kun is not afraid of death!" Don't be afraid of death! Hahahaha......"

King Ling's eyes narrowed, his face became fierce, he suddenly bit his middle finger, and drew a blood talisman in the air, ready to hit Yu Kun, but Ling Zheng opened his mouth to stop: "Ah Tomb, wait a minute." King Ling's Tomb froze the blood talisman in mid-air, and Ling Zheng asked Yu Kun, "Do you still have a wish?" ”

Yu Kun gritted his teeth: "Don't bother you to do it, I'll ...... it myself" He condensed a ball of spiritual power and hit his own heavenly spirit cover, I blurted out: "Yu Kun, don't you want to see your wife and children?" The spiritual power in Yu Kun's hand paused. He slowly turned his head, stared at me closely, and muttered, "Wife and children......"

I nodded: "Yes, your wife and son, they are all local immortals in Fengyue Village, you forgot." ”

This is what Shen Yan said before, I actually don't know at all. The reason why I want to say this to Yu Kun is not because I want to let him go, but because I think that he is also Lingzheng's subordinate, he has done a lot of things for Lingzheng, and he has been protecting Shanghai for so many years, he is seeking revenge against us for the sake of the Yu family, and it is also to protect his family, and there is nothing wrong with standing in his position.

Yu Kun lowered his head and muttered: "Child, wife, my child ......"

Shen Yan yelled: "What kind of wife and children, if you die, you will die, what so much nonsense." ”

Lingzheng said lightly: "Listen to the first year of junior high school." ”

Shen Yan: "...... Oh. ”

Yu Kun looked up at me again, his eyes flashing with tears: "I don't have the face to see them anymore, if you can, please go and see them on my behalf, okay?" This is my last request......" I nodded, Yu Kun took one last look at the gloomy wood and the bloody corpse, raised his hand and slammed his palm on his head, slowly closed his eyes, and his body began to fade slowly from his feet to his head. In a moment, it completely turned into a wisp of black smoke and dispersed into the air.

Yu Kun's soul was scattered, and from then on, there was no such person as Yu Kun in this world.

Jin Shiyi cleaned up the gloomy wooden box, and muttered as he cleaned up: "Yu Yingying, this girl is too perverted, my brother has been engaged in forensic medicine for so many years, and I haven't seen such a heavy hand on my own son, it's so fucking perverted, it's too fucking perverted...... Too...... Ouch! Yan'er, why are you beating me? ”

Shen Yan looked at Jin Shiyi lightly: "It's a college student, can you change the adjective?" ”

"Is there any more apt adjective than perverted?"

"Then you can't keep repeating it!"

"Don't you know? Say important things three times...... Tut-tut, that's so fucking perverted! Jin Shiyi clicked, closed the gloomy wooden box, and carried him downstairs.

Our group went to the living room on the first floor, sat down, and discussed what to do with this gloomy wooden box. King Ling's tomb and Shen Yan said that a fire can be burned, Jin Shiyi listened to Shen Yan, I think the child is unlucky after all, and the child has now been made into a Guman Tong, and his soul is still in the body, we burned him, wouldn't it make him scatter his soul? Yu Yingying's soul is not enough to fly a hundred times, but the child should not bear the fault of his mother.

I suggested that the child be left behind, along with the gloomy wooden box, on the incense table on the first floor, and offered daily incense.

King Ling's tomb and Shen Yan expressed dissatisfaction, Jin Shiyi also objected, and Ling Zheng only said a few words: "Listen to the first one." "They didn't say anything more, they just gestured at me with their middle finger for an hour or two.

Ling Xiaoman looked at the gloomy wooden box on the incense case, and asked me curiously what was contained here, why was there a cute little baby boy sitting on the box?

I went to look at the box and couldn't see the baby boy at all.

It seems that Ling Xiaoman's spiritual power is higher than mine. I smiled, Hui Ling Xiaoman said, the little baby boy is a protector, but the protector has not grown up yet, and he can't tell whether it is good or evil, since you can see him, it means that he is destined for you, you can teach him to be good, is it okay? Ling Xiaoman kept nodding in agreement, then ran to the edge of the box and saluted a stick of incense.

After the incense was exhausted, the ash did not scatter at all, but coiled on the incense stem like a mosquito coil.

This shows that the little baby boy also likes Ling Xiaoman very much, maybe he can really become a "friend" with Ling Xiaoman in the future. He doesn't have a name yet, so I'll have to give him a name.

I asked Ling Xiaoman, what should he call him? Ling Xiaoman tilted his head and thought for a long time, and threw the question to King Ling's tomb: "Uncle Tomb, you have the best name, what do you call it?" King Ling's tomb lifted Ling Xiaoman into the air, and made a few circles, causing Ling Xiaoman to giggle, so happy that he immediately forgot about the name of King Ling's tomb.

Jin Shiyi, who was on the side, stared at the wooden box for a long time, and said leisurely: "He just called the cold clothes." ”

Shen Yan: "......"

Me: "......"

Jin Shiyi said: "I think the name of winter clothes is actually quite good, and it is individual, and elegant, so I will call him winter clothes, and let him burn a few clothes for his parents every winter clothes festival." "I didn't have the heart to worry about what Yu Yingying's child's name was, and Shen Yan didn't have an opinion, so the cold clothes were decided.

King Ling's Tomb stopped and let Ling Xiaoman ride on his shoulder to play.

The spirit was continuing to draw spells on the desk against the wall.

Everyone in the room had a smile on their faces, and the atmosphere was harmonious, but where would fate take us? No one knows. We have spent so much effort to find all the eleven copper coins, but how can we see through the current body and soul of Lingzheng, whether it is death or life in the end?

I took out all the copper coins and asked Lingzheng, the copper coins have been collected, why hasn't my spiritual power been restored? At the very least, I should restore my spiritual roots, and my spiritual power is the same as in my previous life. Lingzheng replied to me that it was because I hadn't made a wish yet. I asked him why he made a wish? He told me that he had imprisoned spiritual power on each copper coin, and the copper coin was buried in a place where the spiritual energy was extremely strong, and this thousand years of spiritual cultivation was enough to make the heavens and the earth change color. I stared at him in a daze and asked if he could say something he could understand. He replied to me with eight words:

"It is possible to fulfill people's wishes."

Just eight words, but it is enough to shock people.

In this world, anything can be done, and even, I say that I want to be an immortal and live in the upper realm, it can be realized. I said that I want to be an official, make a fortune, become beautiful, live forever, be the first in the world in spiritual power, and everything is achievable, and this is the benefit of these eleven copper coins.

When I was looking for copper coins, the original purpose was just to remember that the spiritual power would become stronger, so as to win glory for my own family, who would have thought that copper coins would be so powerful.

Shen Yan asked me to say my wish, and she said, "Tang Chuyi, if you make a wish, just say it...... said that you want to become the most beautiful woman in the world, and the third master of Ling wants to love you for the rest of your life, hahahaha......"

I replied, "I don't have to make this wish, I know the result." ”

"Yo, look at your stinky beauty."

"Hey, hey."

Jin Shiyi also coaxed on the side: "If you want me to say, you can make a wish to become the most powerful yin walker in the world, the world is invincible, and no one dares to bully you." Ah, no, it can't be that simple, it should be the most powerful immortal walker in the world. - Don't Brother Xie, Brother is Lei Feng. ”

I replied to him: "In fact, to become the most powerful Yin Walker, there is no birth, old age, sickness and death, and there will be a lot of troubles in this long life." If you have a lot of troubles, no matter how long you live, no matter how strong your spiritual power is, what's the point? "Besides, if you live alone, look at your relatives, good friends, lovers, children...... What a heart-wrenching thing it would be to die in front of yourself one by one.

King Ling's Tomb also experienced this kind of heartache at the beginning, right?

I admire him a lot, he can survive alone, it's not easy, this persistence and forbearance are incomparable to me.

Jin Shiyi touched his chin: "If you don't become a Yin Walker, then what will you become?" Do you want to be a forensic doctor like me? Shen Yan kicked him: "When a forensic doctor deals with dead people every day, how disgusting." Jin Shiyi retorted, "Then we still deal with souls every day, why don't we feel disgusting?" Shen Yan was furious: "You still dare to refute the old lady, you will return it against the sky, go back to the old lady, kneel the cactus!" ”

Jin Shiyi: "......" immediately hugged Ling Jing and ran to the backyard to play.

King Ling's tomb swallowed melon seeds, and said expressionlessly: "Woman, can you make a wish for God to meet a hundred requirements?" ”

Me: "......"

The wish of King Ling's tomb is also too shameless!

I turned my head and asked Lingzheng, "Why don't you keep talking?" What is your desire, Lingzheng? ”

Lingzheng touched my hair: "Happy and carefree on the first day of the new year is my greatest wish." ”

My heart warmed and hugged Lingzheng: "This wish is very fulfilled, as long as Lingzheng is healthy, everything is good, and he will never leave us, I will always be happy and carefree." ”

Shen Yan took over the conversation: "Then why don't you let the third master Xu Ling never leave Tang Chuyi?" ”

I shook my head: "No, this wish is too strong, it's not appropriate." ”

Jin Shiyi hugged Ling Jingyi and came back, and sat down next to Shen Yan, "Yan'er, I don't think Tang Chuyi can think of any wish today, let's go home first, right?" ”

Shen Yan nodded: "Well, it's okay." ”

Jin Shiyi smiled, hugged Ling in one hand, held Shen Yan in the other, and walked towards the house.

Jin Shiyi said: "Yan'er, is it okay to go home without kneeling the cactus?" ”

Shen Yan replied coldly: "No! ”

Jin Shiyi said: "I make braised pork, sweet and sour fish, and sauce-flavored pork ribs for Yan'er......"

"I also want to eat beer chicken!"

"Yes, wife...... Kiss. Jin Shiyi kissed Shen Yan, very loudly, Shen Yan's body stiffened, and immediately chased after Jin Shiyi, Jin Shiyi ran out of the door with Ling Jing in his arms, and Shen Yan immediately chased after him......

The happy family of three left, and the whole first class seemed to calm down at once.

Lingzheng was still drawing talismans, and the discarded paper was filled with three baskets.

We all knew each other, but neither of us opened our mouths to pierce the paper.

"Uncle Tomb, people also want to eat braised pork, beer and chicken......"

Ling Xiaoman nestled in the arms of King Ling's tomb, eating the melon seeds that King Ling's tomb had peeled for her, and her words were slurred.

King Ling's tomb pinched Ling Xiaoman's face dotingly: "Okay, Uncle Tomb will do it for you." King Ling grabbed two handfuls of melon seeds and put them in Ling Xiaoman's pocket, hugged Ling Xiaoman and got up, and said to us, "I'll take Xiaoman back first, and if you have anything, just call." Yu Kun, the old thing, and Yu Yingying's slut are dead, the whole world is quiet, you shouldn't be fine, right? King Ling yawned and looked at me, "Woman, or you can make a wish: women in the world should not be so troublesome." ”

I rolled my eyes: "Your uncle's!" You're the problem. ”

Ling Xiaoman said in a milky voice: "Mom, you can be fierce, but you can't murder Uncle Tomb, because Xiaoman likes Uncle Tomb...... "I:"...... Hehe. ”

King Ling's tomb waved his hand: "Okay, let's go, don't send it." ”

I snorted, "I don't want to give it to you." ”

"Goodbye Mom and Dad, Mo Da...... Ling Xiaoman lay on the shoulder of King Ling's tomb and threw a flying kiss to me and Ling Zheng, King Ling's tomb should use the wind technique and take Xiaoman away.

At this moment, only me and Lingzheng were left in the whole room.

In the past, I would most like to have the opportunity to be alone with Lingzheng, but at this moment, I am sitting on pins and needles. I want to tease Lingzheng, I can't bear it, I want to comfort Lingzheng, my heart hurts even more, I want to talk to Lingzheng for a while, I'm afraid I'll cry when I talk about it. Ay...... What to do?

I walked over to Lingzheng, opened the cartridge, and poured the ink down.

The pen in Lingzheng's hand paused, and the yellow rune paper broke in two again. He was stunned and looked up at me: "First year of junior high school, you know everything, right?" I was about to lie and say that I didn't know, and I was afraid that he would be worried, but he said, "I heard everything you said to my grandmother upstairs." ”

I was shocked: "How can you hear me?" ”

Lingzheng shook his head: "It's weird. Sometimes there is spiritual power, sometimes it is not, and it cannot be controlled. ”

“…… So what to do? ”

I really don't know what to say, but when I mention it, every word, every word, is like a needle, a needle piercing my heart.

Lingzheng smiled faintly: "It doesn't matter, don't worry about me, if I can't survive and leave, you will ......"

"I don't want you to say that!" I covered Lingzheng's mouth with my hand, and a flash of inspiration flashed in my mind, "Make a wish, isn't it possible to make a wish with copper coins?" Any wish can be fulfilled, I'll use it to help you become a city god again, okay? ”

Lingzheng shook his head: "Copper coins only have an effect on what you are involved in. ”

"You can't be the city god, it's also caused by me."

"Nope! Whether I should be a city god or not, it has nothing to do with you, it is my own decision. ”

"That'...... That...... Then I make a wish to let the copper coin give you extraordinary spiritual power, with spiritual power, you are not afraid of the punishment of the upper realm, nor are you afraid of the eighteenth layer of hell, hell ......" Speaking of this, my nose was sore, and I almost cried. He raised his head high and forced back the tears. I looked at Lingzheng and smiled, "Can you exchange copper coins for Lingzheng's healthy and normal body, free from any suffering?" ”

Lingzheng shook his head again: "This remnant of mine is caused by the resignation of the city god, and it has nothing to do with you. ”

"So what the hell is going to do?"

Lingzheng touched my hair: "On the first day of junior high school, you can make a wish on yourself, don't worry about me." ”