A sentence shocked the people in the house, and Huzi shouted: "Old Mo, you make it clear, don't sell Guanzi!" ”

Having said that, everyone naturally knows what to expect, especially Lan Xin, whose face is calm at the moment, without the slightest ripple, she has made up her mind, and in the face of everything, her heart has calmed down.

Old Man Mo returned to the house, with a frightened face, his understanding of the Heavenly Tribulation was greater than that of everyone present, because the Lan Xin brothers and sisters had not experienced the Heavenly Tribulation since they had cultivated, and this was also the only advantage of the Ghost Body Cultivation.

However, if the ghost body really experienced the Heavenly Tribulation, it did not have the advantages of ordinary Dao cultivation, and its protection was even more fragile.

"Godfather, you are really, and it's not like you've been through the heavens, why are you so nervous. Besides, life and death are fate, wealth is in the sky, I think about it myself, let alone others! ”

Although Lan Xin is calm on the surface, after all, it is the front line of survival, and those small emotions and small entanglements in his heart just took this opportunity to vent to Old Man Mo's body.

Huzi was also happy when he heard it, and teased Old Man Mo and said, "Old Man Mo, Lan Xin is right, it's your business!" ”

Old man Mo was very embarrassed when he heard this, and laughed dryly, his face was flushed, and he couldn't speak.

Seeing this, Lan Qing smiled slightly, it had been a long time since she had seen such a warm picture, thinking that Old Man Mo had experienced so many things, but he really regarded them as his own people.

So Lan Qing hurriedly spoke out to relieve his siege.

"You two, don't be embarrassed by your godfather, I think my godfather must have something to worry about Lan Xin's affairs, you might as well listen to it, right?"

In the end, this humble gentleman left his words to Old Man Mo. Who knew that Old Man Mo really lived up to expectations.

"Or Qing'er understands me, I watched the stars last night, and I saw that there was a change in the thunderclouds on the twenty-seventh day, presumably the catastrophe in my heart is not far away, since my mind has been decided, it is better to invite the catastrophe, and I hope to reduce the catastrophe!"

Lan Qing listened, straightened his body, and said: "Godfather's words are reasonable, but how to invite yourself, I still hope that Godfather will teach!" ”

Three pairs of eyes were fixed on Old Man Mo, and he became unnatural again, and his speech became a little stumbling.

"Qing, Qing'er, you know the Heavenly Pill, right?"

"This nature, this Dan sacrifice to the sky, can delay the catastrophe."

Old Man Mo nodded and said: "But the current condition is that it is impossible to sacrifice the Heavenly Pill, but you can sacrifice to the heavens with talismans, ask for guilt, and let the heavens feel the suffering of all beings, and the heavenly tribulation may be reduced!" ”

After listening to Old Man Mo's ambiguous words, Lan Xin was also unintentional about this, dispensable, and said: "Everything is up to Godfather Zhang Luo!" “

Lan Qing saw it, but said to her sister with a solemn face: "Godfather is a person who has come over, and he will definitely not perfunctory you." ”

At this time, Lan Xin looked out the window again, the haze had been removed, the sun was spreading, and the sky was clear again, and he was quite surprised. Just as he was thinking, Old Man Mo spoke again.

"Xin'er, it's been two or three days since the weather was cloudy and sunny, and we will set up an altar tonight to pray for the heavens."

This time, Old Man Mo said resolutely, and Lan Xin nodded in acquiescence.

In the evening, Old Man Mo prepared the shrine of the god of heaven early and placed it in front of the offering table made of yellow mahogany, on both sides of the shrine, two red candles have been ignited, and under the night sky, it is scorching; The gilded incense burner is placed in the middle, the three-pillar sandalwood incense burns, the fragrance is overflowing, and then there are four colors of tribute, the color is clear and exquisite, and it is a good choice at a glance.

Lan Xin saw it and couldn't help but be grateful, "Godfather's kindness can be repaid later!" ”

"It's rare that you have this heart, kneel down and worship the sky, the time has come."

Lan Xin knelt down as he was told, twisted the trick with his left hand, formed a palm with his right hand, and then closed his eyes and prayed silently.

At this time, Old Man Mo took out a dimly lit silver talisman from his arms and said, "Lan Xin, drop a drop of blood on it!" ”

Lan Xin took the talisman as he said, glanced at it, and said: "Godfather, this talisman has a simple style, it must be something left over from ancient times!" ”

When Old Man Mo heard this, his heart couldn't help but be gloomy, and he replied: "Lan Xin's expectation is good, this is exactly what I saved a thousand years ago, otherwise with my godfather's current Dao Foundation, I would not be able to refine such a talisman." ”

Lan Xin was speechless when he heard this, and took advantage of the gap when his body was not completely closed, he stretched out his right hand into his heart, rubbed two or three drops of blood out, and after dripping into the silver talisman, he disappeared without a trace.

But seeing that Old Man Mo withdrew the silver rune and recited the charm, after a while, the silver rune was magnificent, separated from Old Man Mo's palm, and was suspended in mid-air. Lan Xin said the reason in a timely manner according to his mind: "The sky is above, my son Shu Lan Xin, obsessed with restoring the true body of his life, if it violates the way of heaven, he will enlighten his gods, and there will be no complaints!" ”

Old man Mo recited the spell again: "Taishang Laojun, hurry like a law, edict!" “

After the spell, Dan saw that the silver rune turned into a stray arrow, straight into the sky, and a little fluorescence flashed in the distance, and disappeared......

After a while, a colorful light cluster fell from the sky, attracting countless fireflies for a while, and the dark night sky became beautiful. If it was in a dream, she would rather never wake up for the rest of her life......

Since she has a heart, she feels that some emotions that have been lost for a long time have been added before, and some dusty small plots seem to be released at this moment.

The light swirled for a while, blooming brilliantly, and the gorgeous luster slowly faded. So many stray fireflies also flew away in an instant, and everything returned to peace. Lan Xin's heart seemed to be pumped hard, and he was empty.

There was a yellow silk thick, which slowly floated in front of Old Man Mo, Old Man Mo was so nervous that he quickly knelt down, raised his hands above his head, and said: "Disciple to the top of the ceremony, please heaven's decree, I hope that heaven's grace is mighty, keep me safe!" ”

After finishing speaking, Aya Hou slowly floated into Old Man Mo's hand, and the light flashed, returning to normal.

Old man Mo beckoned Lan Xin to get up and enter the house, and Huzi and Lan Qing also nervously surrounded him.

"How's it going, godfather?"

I saw Old Man Mo unfold the yellow silk thick, and several people saw some obscure runic characters at the same time, all of them were puzzled, only Old Man Mo looked at it for a while, and a smile appeared on his face.

"I said Old Man Mo, don't sell it, hurry up and say, it's suffocating!"

Huzi urged vigorously on the side.

"It's good news, this is a rune seal above, so you naturally don't understand it."

After that, he slowly squinted his eyes, and after a moment, he opened his eyes again and said, "I can only look at the approximation, probably saying 'seven days later, the eightfold tribulation'!" ”

Lan Qing's face showed a slight expression of joy, "So, the self-invited Heavenly Tribulation really has an effect, and the Heavenly Tribulation has really been reduced?" ”

The three of them thought of Old Man Mo's words in front of them, and they were all a little impressed by him, Old Man Mo smiled and avoided the eyes of several people, and the vanity in his heart was overflowing.

In the next few days, Huzi still fed Lan Xin a few drops of blood every day, and seeing that Lan Xin would show an unbearable expression every time, Huzi said, "Achieve your body as soon as possible, so that I can kiss Fangze!" ”

Lan Xin was shy, her pretty face was crimson, Huzi saw it, she would come over and pinch her, she was angry, and waved her pink fist at him. He doesn't hide either.

Every now and then, Lan Xin would hear a "bang", and the tingling sensation on his fist came, and then he remembered that his uncle Leng Feng had planted a panxin recipe on him, but he just wondered, why hasn't it expired after so long? Is it permanent?

Huzi knew that she was under a lot of psychological pressure, so sometimes he would go out for a walk with Lan Xin and accompany her to relax.

Every time he fed Lan Xin blood, he would go out to rub mahjong with bamboo poles, Ah Jun and others, and have fun. Besides, Huzi doesn't just steal crude oil, he also has some business on the white road, and Huzi usually takes care of it, and he won't ask about anything special.

On the sixth day, Huzi routinely fed Lan Xin with blood, slowly grabbed his arm, and faded the loose redwood upwards a little.

"You, what are you going to do?"

Lan Xin didn't stop him, but just blamed him a little shyly.

Huzi smiled innocently, his eyes looked at his arm that was as white as a lotus root, it was no longer transparent, and the feeling of holding it was warm and soft, and Huzi couldn't help but kiss it gently.

"Don't ......"

Lan Xin was even more ashamed for a moment, turned his face away, and gently pulled the arm back. Huzi refused to let go, smashed his mouth, and said, "It's still tender, I'll feed you more tomorrow."

"Lan Xin, Lan Xin ......"

Old man Mo's uninteresting voice came, interrupting the two of them, Lan Xin also took advantage of this to withdraw his arm, and then asked Old Man Mo, "Godfather, what's the matter?" ”

"It's nothing, I just want to tell you, the location of the crossing, let's choose the place of Qianxidu, if necessary, we can guide the thunder into the sea. You see how! The voice was slightly hoarse, but full of warmth.

"Okay, it's all up to my godfather."

Lan Xin knew that Old Man Mo had really changed his past, so he agreed steadfastly.