Damn, Zhou Dehai is too heavy, what he dug up is a corpse.

I didn't have time to think about those disgusting things, so I hurriedly spoke: "Xiumei, there is a wrong, there is a debtor, you let me reverse the blue-faced ghost's technique, which can be regarded as saving you from the sea of suffering." ”

"I don't need you to reverse anything, I'll take revenge myself, as for you two, go die!"

Xiumei has been imprisoned for several years, but she is afraid that her personality is a little distorted, and she believes that we have ruined her luck, and she only wants to torture the two of us to death.

No, I can't sit back.

Now the only way is to run to Uncle Wang's house, only he can save me, anyway, I am also his nominal grandson-in-law, it is impossible not to save me.

Thinking of this, I ran without saying a word, but soon there was the sound of hurried footsteps behind me.

I usually exercise, but I still can't outrun Xiumei, she slapped my vest, I suddenly felt a sweetness in my heart, and spurted out a mouthful of blood.

However, at this moment, Xiumei suddenly let out a screaming sound, and I looked back sharply, only to see that her palms began to rot and continued to bubble black gas.

It's strange, I haven't practiced iron back skills, so why was it her who was injured.

By the way, Guanyin sits on the lotus statue, and I have a statue of the god painted by Uncle Wang on my back.

No wonder Uncle Wang is relieved to let me deal with it alone, it turns out that he has already done something to me.

I hurriedly took off my shirt and turned my back to Xiumei again, only to see two golden lights suddenly appear behind me, and then hit Xiumei left and right.

Xiumei could withstand the attack of Guanyin's sitting lotus statue, and her whole body was suddenly hit with two blood holes, and her originally beautiful young face became an aunt of fifty or sixty in an instant.

Could this be Xiumei's true face, an elderly aunt?

Everything seemed to be over, I walked to the dying Xiumei, and said in a deep voice: "Xiumei, why bother, I said that I could transport you back, why don't you believe me." ”

"Luo Changtian, you, although you paint very ugly, I know what you paint, you and the person who snatched my daughter back then and forced me to transfer painted the same thing, you are a family, how can you let me believe you."

Sure enough, it was Uncle Wang, he really did such a thing that violated heavenly principles, even if it was to save his granddaughter, he didn't have to cast spells on ordinary and kind people.

Although I had the answer in my heart, I still asked, "Xiumei, who is that person, is it an old man surnamed Wang?" ”

"I don't know, he, he,"

Xiumei said two words in a row, and then turned into a pool of blood, leaving only a foul smell.

I returned to Zhang Ye's side with a heavy heart, and finally woke him up, as soon as Zhang Ye woke up, he asked, "Changtian, are you okay??" What about Xiumei, where is Xiumei? ”

"She disappeared completely, and was wiped out by the statue of Guanyin sitting on the lotus behind me, Brother Huohua, you can help me see what words are written on Guanyin's left and right hands behind my back."

Zhang Ye breathed a sigh of relief, turned behind me to take a look, only to see him silent for a while, and said: "Changtian, it is the two words of the Mandate of Heaven, but these two words don't seem to have any luster, and they are not as bright as the Guanyin statue." ”

Until the answer, I was even more bottomless in my heart, no, I must ask Uncle Luo for clarification.

I always feel that this matter is not so simple, I want to listen to him tell me in person, whether Xiumei did this thing or not.

Zhang Ye and I soon returned to the foot of the mountain and rode a battery car towards Wangjia Village, but when we arrived at the entrance of the village, we saw a fire in the distance and thick smoke billowing out, as if something was on fire.

I rushed all the way over, only to find that it was Uncle Wang's house that was on fire.

The villagers are rushing to extinguish the fire, but the effect of fighting the fire is not very good, some people say that Uncle Wang is still inside, but the fire is very big, the house is still collapsing, and no one dares to rush in.

No, I must rescue Uncle Wang.

I still have a lot of questions to ask him, and I can't let him burn inside.

I looked left and right, took a bucket from a villager next to me and drenched my whole body, and took a damp cloth to cover my mouth and nose, and just wanted to rush in to save people, but Zhang Ye grabbed my arm.

"Changtian, you're crazy, what do you want to do."

I looked at Zhang Ye anxiously and said, "Brother Huohua, I want to go in to save people, Uncle Wang is still inside, I still have a lot of questions to ask him, don't stop me." ”

When Zhang Ye heard my words, he grabbed harder and shouted: "Get out of your sister, what do I care about you, Uncle Wang, Uncle Li, you are not allowed to go, the house has burned down, what is the difference between you fucking going in and sending you to death." ”

Not only Zhang Ye stopped me, but soon two more villagers came to pull me away, and I had no choice but to watch the fire continue to burn.

It was the first time I had seen a fire so closely, and it was the first time I felt that human beings were so small, and there were so many of us, but we couldn't do anything but watch the old house burn down.

Half an hour later, the county's fire brigade rushed over, and the high-pressure water cannon finally extinguished all the open flames, and at this time, Uncle Wang's house was also burned to the ground, leaving only the skeleton.

The young firefighter took out a charred corpse from the rubble, it seemed that it should be Uncle Wang, and I told the firefighters that there was also a coffin in the room, and the body of a girl was lying in it.

However, to my surprise, the firefighters firmly said that there was no coffin in the ruins, only the body of Uncle Wang.

Strange, where did the coffin go? Where did Wang Yaxin's body go again?

I watched the firefighters carry away Uncle Wang's body, and I felt an indescribable sourness in my heart.

Regardless of whether he is good or bad, he at least handed over the Nine Turns of Heavenly Destiny Technique to me without reservation, and asked me to pull Brother Huohua back from the Ghost Gate.

Why is it so coincidental, as soon as I solved Xiumei, there will be a fire in Uncle Wang's house, and the fire is so strong that even the villagers who live nearby can't extinguish the fire before it starts.

Uncle Wang left, my doubts were no longer answered, just when I was a little sentimental, the aunt I had seen before walked up to me and said, "Young man, is your name Luo Changtian?" ”

I nodded, looked at my aunt with a puzzled look and said, "Yes, auntie, I am Luo Changtian, how did you know my name?" ”

The aunt took out a letter from her pocket and said: "Luo Changtian, this is given to me by Uncle Wang in the afternoon, he said that if he sees a strange young boy coming to him, he will hand over this letter to him, and I also asked him why he didn't hand it over himself, he said that there was no time at the time, I didn't expect it, I didn't expect that his house would catch fire at night." ”

Running out of time?

Could it be that Uncle Wang knew that his death was approaching, so he left this letter for me.

I quickly opened the letter and read it, but the contents almost shocked my jaw.

Luo Changtian, my grandson-in-law, please forgive me for not telling you the truth, I painted a statue of Guanyin sitting on the lotus on your back, with the word "Mandate of Heaven" attached.

Yes, I gave you the power to exorcise demons, but I also borrowed your fortune.

I'm sorry, I don't know if it's right or wrong for me to do this, so it's inevitable that I'll be damned, if I die, there's no need to feel sorry for me, this is the end of abusing the Nine Turns of Heavenly Destiny Technique, I hope you can learn from it.

If possible, you'd better forget about it, and let the Nine Turns Heavenly Destiny Secret Technique be lost forever.

If you have also embarked on this path, remember not to abuse it, and not to take his luck and borrow other people's lives at will.

At the back of the letter is the information of the people I helped in the previous two years, if you are unfortunate enough to embark on this path, you can reverse their luck, so that you can increase your good fortune.

Also, if you have been married, don't talk about the object before you are thirty years old, otherwise you will harm others and yourself.

I don't know if there will be a miracle because I can't wait for that day, and if a miracle does happen in the future, I hope you can burn incense and tell me.

That's what Uncle Wang's letter said, and I didn't look at the information of those people because I didn't think I needed it.

Zhang Ye has been standing beside me, and said with emotion: "Changtian, I feel like all this is like a dream, I can't stay in the village anymore, I'll go back to Haicheng with you tomorrow." ”

In fact, it was quite lonely for me to intern in Haicheng alone, and now it would be the best to have Zhang Ye come to accompany me.

After leaving Wangjia Village, I lay in bed for a long time and couldn't sleep, I kept thinking about Uncle Wang's letter, what he meant by miracles.

And I also thought of one thing, Zhang Ye was right, Xiumei is a small foot, that is, a three-inch golden lotus, and she became a fifty or sixty-year-old lady after her death, which means that I guessed completely wrong.

Xiumei should have been born in the Republic of China, and at that time there were still some people who kept the bad habit of binding their feet, and Xiumei was a victim of the bad habit of binding their feet.

Xiumei was fifty or sixty years old when she died, not long after the founding of the People's Republic of China, and Uncle Wang told me that he only began to come out after the reform and opening up to use the secret technique of the Nine Revolutions of Heaven to earn money to support his family.

In other words, Xiumei's tragedy may not have been caused by Uncle Wang, but should be someone else.

Uncle Wang's hand is the upper volume, could it be that the person who did this is holding the second volume in his hand, or Uncle Wang has other brothers and sisters.

Forget it, I don't think about these things, when I return to Haicheng tomorrow, I will completely forget about this experience.

This is the time when science creates everything, and these mysterious and ancient skills are useless.

Before going to bed, I thought of my underworld wife Wang Yaxin, she was really beautiful, she was cursed to death at a young age, and her tragedy was my wake-up call, always reminding me not to fight the idea of the Nine Turns of Heavenly Destiny Secret Technique.

But where did Wang Yaxin's coffin go?

Is it Uncle Wang who asked someone to transport it away, or is it hidden somewhere by Uncle Wang, and one day in the future, will I see Wang Yaxin's body again.