"With the oppression of the heavenly thunder, this sparrow has finally taken this step, and the next thing is to see the Zhu butcher. Tianma Dao and Killing Gate were the guards of the overlord back then, and after so many years of heavenly punishment, now even the inheritance is about to be broken. Michito Aoki recalled.

"The killing knife of this killing door is to kill himself in the end, this white heavenly thunder will not have much effect on him, in the future, let the water moon mirror increase the power of the heavenly thunder of the Zhu butcher every day, and finally sharpen it with a purple heavenly thunder, so that it is useful. The old man said. "After escaping for thousands of years, this overlord city has finally been exposed to this Heavenly Dao again. ”

"It would have been nice to delay for a few more decades. The monk said, "The accumulation of thousands of years has only begun to bear fruit in these years, and it is still a few decades earlier. ”

"Let's do our best, the current situation is not too bad, I hope those few will make a move on the forty-ninth day, the first forty-eight days of heavenly punishment are just foreshadowing, let's try our best to carry it first." ”

"I'm okay with Tianchan, your body is in the Liyu Temple, after a while, our body will be very weak, I'm afraid that something will happen to you. Michito Aoki said worriedly.

"It's time to come, I can't escape, let's take one step at a time, I've also done some secret hands, I just hope that it will be of some use when the time comes. The old man said quietly.

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Sure enough, Zhu Butcher easily dealt with the heavenly thunder above his head, and ran to Ma Po and said, "Congratulations! Old Lady Ma, with your qualifications, you should have achieved the Great Rhubarb Court a long time ago." The past is over, and the days have to move forward. Killing Gate and Tianma Dao have been watching each other since ancient times, and over the years, I have been quite worried when I see you like this, for fear that you won't be able to think about it for a while. ”

Ma Po's temperament has changed a lot at this time, and the look on her face is a lot more restrained, after devouring the heavenly thunder, she spit out a breath of depression that has been held in her heart for many years, which has further tempered her soul, and most importantly, she has found something that allows her to vent her inner blood hatred.

The other two heavenly thunders fell on the heads of Xie Qingyi and Mama Yu, one was Xie Qingyi, who was ninth on the earth list, and the other was born outside the sky, and the two took the thunder very easily.

There were thirty-six heavenly thunders left, and they were randomly dragged by Yumo to the souls of other Huang Ting real people, and most of these Huang Ting real people were in a miserable condition, even if they had small finger thunders on their heads, this wave down, there were actually two Huang Ting real people who were directly bombarded and killed.

The three of them looked at each other, shook their heads and smiled bitterly, these finger-thin heavenly thunders are only one percent of the original power, even so, this wave of heavenly thunder attacks, there are still two Huang Ting real people killed, and the hundred Huang Ting real people in the Bacheng area, after seven seven forty-nine days, I don't know how many are left.

After the thunder, everyone has a sense of the aftermath of the catastrophe, even the real people of the Rhubarb Courtyard are no exception. Everyone felt very happy from the bottom of their hearts, since they could carry the nine heavenly thunders today, they would still be able to carry it tomorrow, and the day after tomorrow would be the same, and it would not be difficult to survive the forty-nine days.

They selectively forgot about the two people who died under the thunder today. This is the most primitive mentality in people's hearts, in a desperate situation, they will choose to forget the bad things and give themselves a hope.

There were no casualties in Wu Mansion, but everyone was frightened by the shocks in the sky, the old lady pulled a few children, silent, and said after a while: "Life and death have fate, don't cry and mourn your face, as long as you are alive, you have to face it with a smile, you have survived such difficult days before, and now you are afraid of a hair." ”

Then, the old lady gave a life for Wu Daotian, the head of the family

Ling, Wu Mansion is still the same as before, the days go by as usual, and there is no thunder in the sky.

"Set up the stage today, and after the thunder at noon tomorrow, Wu Fu will sing a big opera. The old lady commanded to go down.

"Where are you going to invite the troupe now?" asked Ma with a sad face.

"We Wu Fu sang it by itself, and the maids and maids took the stage together, and those who sang well were rewarded. The old lady raised her eyebrows and said, "Eldest daughter-in-law, you and Da Lang will also take the stage tomorrow." ”

"Okay, mother," Ma thought to himself, he could finally show off in that robe, as for the things in the sky, it was not her turn to worry, the sky fell and there was a high top.

"Red makeup, you will also be on stage tomorrow. The old lady commanded.

"I... I'm not suitable!" Red makeup rarely twisted, and after a while, he said eagerly: "Or I'll perform a dance tomorrow." ”

"Okay, you can do whatever you want. ”

At noon on the second day, it was another thunderstorm burst, the first six heavenly thunders were taken over by the heavenly punishment map, and the last three heavenly thunders were still divided into forty-nine by the water moon mirror, but today there are ten thick heavenly thunders, in addition to the nine rhubarb court real people, the other is the Ma Po who has just been promoted to the big yellow court, Ma Po seems to have found the enemy, and the sky thunder fight is extremely fierce, every inch of land must fight, without flinching, look at the other big yellow court real people embarrassed, this is to fight with God, and they are all bearing the ravages of the thunder, which is an essential difference in the state of mind.

But the remaining thirty-nine heavenly thunders caused the two Huang Ting real people to die again, and people died for two days in a row, but the people in Bacheng once again chose to forget the bad things.

After the thunder, the stage at the gate of Wu Mansion became lively, like a big gathering.

The old lady adapted a folk tune "Wang Po scolding chickens" overnight yesterday, the prototype came from a woman scolding chicken thieves, and now it has been adapted by Lao Niang into "Wang Po scolding the sky".

'Flowers have a reblooming day, and no one is young anymore. You don't have to be rich and rich, peace and happiness are immortals. The old body of the mother-in-law Wang is also, the Bacheng people's family, the family is living a good life, how can this thief not give him a way to live. ’

'I can't help you, then today I will see my princess scolding you to death, a thief。。。。。。。 ’

'There is the sun and the moon hanging in the morning and twilight, and there are ghosts and gods holding the power of life and death, what is the use of this day?。。。。。。? ”

'How can you be worthy of God, if you are high up on the top, who do not care about life and death, who are afraid of the hard and the weak, who are poor and who do good, who are poor and who do evil, who enjoy wealth and live longer?'

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I don't know when the audience gathered the people who were pressed and applauded.

There is the old lady's throwing bricks, the following is even more lively, I have to say, people in the face of disaster, in a desperate situation showed infinite optimism... The fierceness of the people of Bacheng has planted a seed since then.

Ma and Da Lang came to the stage for a period of husband and wife to return home, but the magic clothes on Ma's body changed colors for a while, which was very eye-catching, I don't know if they were singing or showing off their clothes.

After the husband and wife finished singing, in the audience, Hongxiang and Ma chatted, and asked Ma how he married Wu Dalang in the first place, Ma smiled: "At the beginning, my father saw that Wu Dalang was more honest, and I should not be angry when I got married, and Wu Lao Dad was very powerful at that time." ”

Red makeup asked again, what is the feeling between him and Wu Dalang?

"At first, it must have been you thick and I was thick, sweet like honey in a jar, after a long time, what does it feel like, look for it."

Individuals live together in groups. "Ma is blunt.

"Then in your heart, the sky has fallen, is Wu Dalang still the most important?" asked Hongxiang again.

"The sky is not falling, I don't care, when I am not hungry, of course Da Lang is the most important, if you are about to starve to death, it is still steamed bread that is important. ”

I heard that the Mapo who has just become a real person in the Rhubarb Court, because of her lover, has lived a very miserable life, so what does she want?

When the red makeup came on stage, it was like a fairy who came out of the painting wall, wearing a red wide-sleeved fairy skirt, holding a pipa, dancing like a floating cloud in the air, as if dancing on the waves of the sea of clouds.

After three days in a row, the people completely put their minds at ease, the thunder is rolling, all of them are resisted, there is a group of gods guarding this overlord, what are they afraid of, in addition to chanting 'Aoki Ancestor' before going to bed every night, the days are generally not affected, but there must be a quarter of an hour at noon every day, the thunder is rolling, listening to people palpitations, but the thunder can't fall on their heads, they don't care, return to their usual life, do business when they should do business, still work in the field when they should go to work, and the days continue to go on.

But said Luoshui, has always been very interested in the golden cloud above his head, every day when the thunder falls, others will hide far away, where is she running where the movement is big, every day, she runs out at dawn, and does not come back until dark, Wu Daotian is a little worried about her safety.

"You don't have to worry. Hetu looked like the sky was high and the clouds were indifferent: "Her cultivation is only higher than mine, not lower, and thunder can't hurt him this day。。。。。。 ”

These two uninvited Bodhisattvas couldn't be sent away, so they had to live in the county government......

Every time they eat, the two of them frowned, looking like they couldn't swallow, which made Huang Er, the follower, deeply shocked, and whispered: "The two servants are not only on the table, but also pick fat and thin, adults are really too tolerant......"

For Huang Er's words, Hetu only didn't hear it, but secretly rejoiced in his heart, if it goes on like this, it won't take a few days, Luo Shui should be clamoring to go back, this overlord is a place of heavenly punishment, there are too many rights and wrongs, it is better for her to leave as soon as possible, this heavenly punishment place cannot absorb the souls of the two at all, and the two of them can get out at any time, but I don't know where the master is now?

"I'm not an ordinary servant!" Luo Shui really puffed up and said, "I'm still Wu Daotian's guest!" said and slapped the chopsticks on the table and said, "Don't eat it!"

Seeing Luohe turn around and walk out, Hetu asked, "Where are you going?"

"Go eat out. ”

"Where did you get the money?" Hetu thought of this question before it was too late.

"It doesn't cost anything. Luo Shui said happily: "The people here are so generous, after eating, I said that I have no money, and I will go to Wu Daotian." The shopkeepers smiled and said, "Okay, good, welcome to enjoy it next time......"

Huang Er said angrily: "I said why so many merchants have come to ask for money recently, I thought it was something that my family bought it!"

When the catastrophe came, the people were ignorant, and they were still making a living during the day, but the thunder at noon every day in Bacheng made them beat the drum in their hearts, but after a few days, they became accustomed to it.

The two of them lived a heartless and happy life in Bacheng, Hetu was better, most of the time he practiced at home, but Luoshui was completely happy, eating, drinking and having fun everywhere every day, buying this and that, and not giving money, only one sentence, looking for Wu Daotian to go, how happy and happy he was...

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