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The old lady looked at me like an idiot, and then took the words:

"Say you're stupid, you're really cooperative, haven't you heard of 'Zimu Gu'? The natal Gu on San'er's body and mine are the son and mother Gu, so it can still be increased and retrieved, but this kind of natal Gu can only recognize the master once, if there is no San'er's blood, it will always be in such a sleeping state. ”

I nodded, and before I could speak, the stone door was opened, and a figure flashed in, turned and closed the stone door. Just by looking at the back, I knew it was the old man from last night.

As soon as he turned around, I said quickly:

"Brother, you're quite familiar with this road!"

As soon as the words came out, I felt that my body was hit by a strong force and flew up, and I fell at the feet of the old man with a "bang".

The old man squatted down, looked at me playfully, and said:

"How? Brother? Does it hurt? ”

“duang!“

He also flew out upside down in an instant, and his body slammed into the stone door. The old lady's angry voice sounded behind her:

"You two are brothers? So who am I? ”

The old man and I looked at each other. Didn't dare to speak. Shen Mo watched us cover her mouth and snicker, and was glared at fiercely by her master, and immediately became honest.

Getting up from the ground, the old man and I sat cautiously in our chairs, waiting for the old lady to speak first.

She looked at the two of us, her eyes locked on the old man:

"Cleaned up the stuff outside?"

The old man nodded, and said resignedly:

"It's all disposed of."

I looked at the old man suspiciously and asked:

"What's that?"

Shen Mo was also a little surprised, staring at the old man with puzzled eyes.

The old man's expression became serious, and he stared into my eyes and said word by word:

"Boy, a year ago, I gave a hexagram to this generation of Chishamen, and the hexagram is very strange. After meeting you, I guess I can see why. ”

I didn't answer, and waited quietly for his next step.

The old man took out the bag under his eyes and put it on it, took two puffs, and then said:

"The reincarnation of the ghost, you yourself are the object that many ghosts want to compete for, just like the original Tang monk meat, you can live forever if you eat it, so many people want to eat him, of course, you and the golden cicada can't be compared at all.

Generally speaking, the reincarnation of ghosts will hide all their breath, and they will die lonely in loneliness all their lives, and they will not be accompanied by any emotions such as parents and relatives, and they will not be discovered by ghosts, but you don't know if you are lucky or unlucky, and you have not been able to hide your breath.

In the eyes of ghosts, you are like a beacon, those who have grievances will seek redress for you, and those who are in difficulty will seek help, but these are all kind-hearted and weak-tempered ghosts. As for those evil spirits who are bent on harming others, they do not want to take away your soul. Because as long as you can devour your soul, that ghost thing can be included in the ranks of ghosts and immortals, and there is no need to be controlled, let alone worry about being purified by the heavenly thunder. ”

Listening to his words, I was a little confused, when did I have such a great use? I didn't even know it, and I couldn't believe it.

The old lady seemed to see the doubts in my heart, and said:

"You don't have to question anything he said, I told you, this old guy's ability to divination is unmatched in the world, you just need to remember what he said, it will definitely help you!"

The old man's face flushed, and he said curtly:

"It's too early for me to say it, I really can't see the number of this kid's life, everything about him is vague in the hexagrams, it may be good or bad, it may be life or death, from last night to now, I have deduced more than a dozen hexagrams, and the answers I got are different, and then I found out that his life is not in the Tao, but in a thought."

At this time, even the old lady couldn't understand it, and looked at the old man in surprise.

The old man smiled bitterly and said:

"Originally, if it was just the fate of the ghost, I could have seen it, but now he has a red shadow attached to his body, and his fate is erratic, and he can't see the future. Historically, the people of the Red Sha Sect would bring the Red Sha Idol with them and borrow the power of the idol at any time. But he was clearly not. It seems that the power of the Red Evil has always been in his body, but he can't use it as he wants. ”

Something suddenly occurred to me, and I unbuttoned it, revealing the tattoo of the idol on my chest. As soon as the old man saw the tattoo, he immediately threw up the copper coins in his hand, and the copper coins stood on the ground one by one.

The old man put away the copper coin and looked at me helplessly:

"Alas, the fate of the red devil cannot be counted, it cannot be counted."

I thought for a moment and asked:

"What kind of god is the Red Sha?"

The old man put the bag under his eyes in his mouth and took a few puffs, and his tone was a little emotional:

"Red Sha is not a god or a ghost, so it should be somewhere in between. It is a unique existence, conceived by heaven and earth, with red hair and red beard, and infinite strength, whether it is human flesh and blood, or illusory spirits such as gods and ghosts, it can be truly grasped in its hands.

It's just that although this red demon has a special and powerful power, he has not opened his mind and spends his days in confusion. It was also once controlled by gods and ghosts with a heart, and became its minions, and sat down for a lot of wrong things, and finally provoked the wrath of the heavens and sent down thunder.

People think that the thunder tribulation is controlled by immortals, but in fact it is not, it is the power of the Heavenly Dao, and any immortal is just an ant in front of the Heavenly Dao.

The Red Sha was destroyed by the thunderstorm, but he gave birth to a spiritual wisdom and remained in the world in a state of consciousness. I remembered the mistakes I had made and regretted them. But because it is only conscious, it can't do anything, and the ghost thing is at least visible, but it is completely invisible.

That's why it came up with the idea of borrowing manpower to wipe out all the evil things in the world. The previous Chisha Sect people all borrowed strength, but you are integrated with the Chisha, and you yourself are an existence against the sky. Naturally, the number of lives is not in the Heavenly Dao, so it is impossible for me to calculate it. ”

The old man finished speaking in one breath, and I didn't remember it, so he shrunk into his chair and smoked a cigarette.

I looked at Shen Mo and then at her master, and their eyes were full of confusion when they looked at me. I thought about it for a while, but I didn't have the slightest clue. All this is a bit of a lot of information for me, I'm a special online writer who can't even eat, and suddenly someone told me:

"You may be Superman, Ultraman, Spider-Man, in short, a superhero, you have to save humanity and save the planet!"

It's a bit of fucking bullshit, I don't have that kind of consciousness in my head at all, and after thinking about it for a while, my head hurts when I think about it. And at that moment, there was a sudden clarity in my mind:

What's there to think about? Since it chose me, it is a recognition of me, I just need to do what I really think in my heart! What's there to be confused?!