Since then, I have begun to devote myself to learning the Tao from Hu Daochang, but this person is not over, how can I feel at ease.

Hu Dao saw early on that I was not really enlightened, but to learn from him.

Locked me in a cave in the cliff of the Longshan Taoist Temple, hoping that I could really calm down and practice.

In those years, I was like a demon trapped in a cave, not only did I not wake up, but my revenge became stronger and stronger day by day.

Before Hu Dao Chang feathered, he knew that I had been trapped by love and hatred, and if the demon in my heart was resurrected, I would definitely go down the mountain to take revenge, and it would also ruin the reputation of Longshan Taoist Temple, so he would expel me from the sect.

After Hu Dao Chang was feathered, I went down the mountain, inquiring about the woman and looking for the whereabouts of the people who had robbed me of the ancient jade in the first place.

But I didn't expect that my former enemies, that is, those evil thieves who robbed me of my ancient jade, were wiped out by Wan Jinlong because of my piece of jade.

I wanted to go to Wan Jinlong and ask for the ancient jade, but I had no way.

At that time, Wan Jin Longgui was the richest man in Yangbei, let alone talking to him, it was difficult to see him.

I know that those two pieces of ancient jade are in the hands of Wan Jinlong, since these two pieces of jade have been accounted for.

I just planned, step by step, to get closer to the golden dragon, and I was about to succeed.

Who knows, in the year of Yangbei City's crackdown, Skynet was restored but not leaked, but Wan Jinlong fell unexpectedly, hey,,。

Life is always sad in the world, I don't want to think about those two ancient jades anymore, but my daughter is a piece of my heart, and her body is not as good as day by day.

Every night, I dream of my lovely daughter. The kind of family affection where flesh and blood are separated and blood is thicker than water. I was tormented to death, and I wanted to find my daughter's wish. But it is getting stronger day by day.

Because I have been learning Taoism with Hu Daochang in Longshan for more than ten years, my proficiency in feng shui is like a commonplace, and I am in a cold cave, specializing in the books that Hu Daochang asked me to read every day, hehe, but Hu Daochang never dreamed that he would use the sixteen ghost techniques to purify the demons in his heart, but he did not expect it. I have understood the sixteen ghost arts.

These sixteen ghost techniques are originally Taoist ancestors, the relay force of the research, a spell that uses ghosts to drive away ghosts, and the whole book is written in Sanskrit seals, and it pays attention to understanding.

Only when a cultivator's own cultivation has reached a certain level, when the mind is like water, and the state of life can be seen through, can he practice.

But it took me three years to comprehend the essence of the sixteen ghost arts.

After descending the mountain. In the cemetery at the foot of Yongshan, I dug up the grave and transformed the soul of the dead into a ghost, and I knew at that moment. My feast of vengeance has come.

But I didn't expect that the cold air that was extremely yin would eat away at him. My blood breath is getting weaker and weaker day by day.

Every time I draw souls. My abdomen would hurt like pins and needles.

I used the Sixteen Ghost Technique to take the souls of those bastards who once robbed me of my ancient jade. Summoned to me.

I cursed them, tortured them, and they knelt before me all day and begged me.

I didn't forgive them, and in my own way, I sealed them in jars and played with them.

Again, knowing that my days are numbered, but my only wish is to find my daughter and the woman I love.

A penny is hard for a hero, I have suffered all my life, I don't ask for anything left for my daughter, but I definitely want her to live a good life.

On the one hand, I was a person in the streets and alleys of Yangbei City, watching feng shui to drive away ghosts and cheating money.

On the one hand, I went to inquire about my daughter.

Finally, the hard work paid off, and later I found out that the poor man was originally from Liuli Town, Putian, and later married a scoundrel in Tujiazhuang at the foot of Qinglong.

I have gone through all kinds of hardships, but I didn't expect that they used to live in Tujiazhuang under Longshan Daoguan Mountain under my nose.

I went around in a big circle and went back to the starting point, and when I arrived at Tujiazhuang, I heard a shocking news.

Because the woman's husband and the whole clan are from Tujiazhuang.

In order to punish the poor woman, they were dragged by the whole Majiazhuang from the head of the village to the end of the village, calling her a slut and smashing her with stones and eggs.

The poor woman, who washed her face with tears all day long, lived in the spurning of the world.

And her husband, seeing this, beat and scolded her even more and abused my daughter, who was only a few months old. That scoundrel had originally designed a trap to get some advantage from me, but he didn't expect that stealing chickens would not make a fortune, not only did he not make a fortune from him, but his own woman was pregnant with my child.

This is for people to do again, and the sky is watching.

But the Poppy scoundrel, seeing that my daughter Zhang was cute, began to beat my daughter's attention inhumanely, and wanted to sell my daughter.

But my daughter, after all, was a piece of flesh from the poor woman, and the woman, in order to protect my daughter, perhaps for a long time to live rather than die, did not do anything, and while her husband was drunk, she hacked her husband to death with a sickle and hanged herself.

My daughter was by the corpse for four days and four nights, crying without a human voice. No one came to visit the house, thinking that it was common for my daughter to cry every day.

The people in the village are used to my daughter's crying.

The poor woman, who gave my daughter a glimmer of hope for life, put a pot of rice next to her and when she was found, the bodies were already rotten.

And the clansmen of Tujiazhuang, after the woman's death, not only did they not collect the poor woman's body and bury her, but they swept a piece of grass and threw it in the mass grave, allowing wild dogs to bite it.

I didn't care about my innocent daughter, and then an old man who carried the corpse took the initiative to adopt my daughter, and after collecting the body of the poor woman, he and my daughter depended on each other from then on.

And that old man lives in Dagudui, Ankang Road, Yangbei City, and his surname is Ding.

Later, I went to the mass grave, dug up the corrupted body of my poor woman, and used the sixteen ghost arts, a group of ghosts, to bring the poor woman's body back to life.

I have washed Tujiazhuang with blood, but anyone who has hurt my daughter must die.

I used that poor woman to slaughter a total of 17 people, and with the palm of bright red blood, I told the people of Tujiazhuang that you can't be evil, and evil will be rewarded.

I opened my mouth wide in astonishment, looked at him in a daze, and said:

"Are you Ding Ling's father?

After the Rickets King finished speaking, he lowered his head and covered his face in pain, because his face was badly burned, and his tear ducts were covered with scorched flesh and he could no longer shed any tears, but I clearly felt that his heart was bleeding.

Then the king of Rickets straightened his emotions and said:

"I wonder how you feel when you hear this story? Human fate is impermanent, and the reason why I sold my soul for money at all costs is also to let my daughter have a happy future, and I can't let her be like me, life is better than death.

When I heard King Rickets say this, I understood it, and when I asked Grandpa Ding if he knew King Rickets, Grandpa Ding's expression and tone were full of disdain.

I asked, "What do you mean by telling me this?"

Ding Ling is living a good life now, you don't have to worry about him, she won't want your money.

I am her brother, my parents are her parents, and Grandpa Ding is also her grandfather.

She has a family of her own, if you want to recognize her relatives, I advise you not to waste your tongue, you can't pass this level.

With a sad expression, the Rickets King shook his head and said:

"Grandpa Ding is a good person, I promised him that I would never recognize Ding Ling in my life. But the nine-turn Heaven Breaking Tomb of the Sixteen Ghost Techniques I just showed, don't you want to learn it?

As soon as the rickety king spoke, I was rejoiced.

I smiled wryly and said:

"In this world, there must be a coming, you taught me sixteen ghost arts, just for Reiko, I have no interest in learning these crooked ways?

What you just showed is just hard qigong, don't say that you are so lofty.

This hard qigong, I have been practicing for ten or eight years, and I can be as good as you.

Hehe! This ignores the principle of dedication, I can still see that although Ding Ling is your daughter, she is my sister.

If you want to take my sister, there are no doors.

I don't care what kind of king you are, or what kind of ghost you don't want, if you dare to take the initiative to approach Ding Ling, then I will fight you to the end at all costs and say goodbye.

After I finished speaking, I strode away.

The Rickety King suddenly called out to me, his expression as if he was deadlocked.

Then he sent me to the door with a helpless expression and told me that Qingyun was now at the north gate of Yaoguang Middle School in Liuquan City, and opened a studio called Qingshan Lushui Studio.

When I came out of Wang's house on Riverside Road, it was late at night.

The story that King Rickets told me was a reversal of all the impossibilities in my mind.

At that moment, I suddenly felt that Ding Ling was so pitiful, and carefully recalled that Ding Ling and I had met from now to the present.

I felt like I had never cared for her seriously.

The evening breeze blows on the face, and the messy hair flutters in the wind.

Perhaps the farthest distance is that I am watching by my side, but you don't know how important you are to my heart.

The reason why I ended my conversation with King Rickets in a tone of oversightly rage.

Actually, I understand, the meaning of the showdown between King Rickets and me?

Maybe only I know best in my heart that I'm running away, whether I believe it or not, Ding Ling has the blood of King Rickets in her body.

The Rickets King is a tragedy, in this whole story, he is at fault, but even more hateful is the group of interests who are interested in hob meat.

I can't help but wonder, why do some people have no humanity, why do some things that are not enough for pigs and dogs?

Is it just for the copper-smelling coins?

I don't think so.

Maybe there is a demon living in everyone's heart, what is this demon?

I don't know? (To be continued......)