Chapter 367: Fu Minghui vomits blood

"I'll go! Can you teach me then? Fat Wu looked at me with curiosity on his face.

I frowned and asked, "Why are you going to learn this?" Want to go to the whole person? ”

Wu Fatzi smiled and said: "That's not it, I know that with you, I must accumulate virtue and do good, and be kind and charitable." How could I take it to fix people, but I was a little curious, and I thought it was simple, so I wanted to learn. ”

"Simple?" I smiled and said, "Xuanmen spells are not simple, any spell you seem to have a spell mantra is quite simple, but you still need to cultivate to play its role!" I'll give you an example, like the mopping stone just now. If the ability is not high, the cultivation is not enough, and the weight dragged is not heavy, at most it is dozens of hundreds of catties, some people practice this, and it takes ten years to drag a hundred catties, do you think this is easy? ”

"What? It's only 100 pounds after practicing for ten years, so how long have you been practicing? That stone just now weighs more than 100 catties, at least 1,000 catties, right? ”

I shook my head and said, "I haven't practiced!" But I practice qi, practice cultivation. Cultivating and being kind can help me do what I want to do, so I'm taking shortcuts. ”

"Is that a shortcut something that only geniuses can take?"

I smiled slightly, it seemed that his reaction was not as slow as he thought, at least he knew that these things needed talent.

The ascent was a bit more difficult for us, but the descent was easier! But this is not the case for the elderly Fu Zhonghua, who needs the cooperation of his knees to go down the mountain, and it is very difficult for him to go down the mountain, and he has been supported by two people. It was also a full two hours of walking before I came to the bottom of the mountain.

By the time we got to the bottom of the mountain, it was almost six o'clock! We got in the car and went straight to the mountain where Fu Zhonghua's grandfather was buried. Come to the mountain, six forty! Exactly forty minutes.

At this time, the sky is already gradually getting dark, after all, it is already late autumn!

It was a bit cold standing on the hill, so we just sat in the car and waited!

Fu Zhonghua's mood was always very low, sitting in the car, he didn't talk much, just stared at a place in a daze, and sighed from time to time.

Just when it was almost completely dark, the driver of the car suddenly shouted: "Master Fu, Mr. Li, here." ”

Hearing the driver's voice, I hurriedly looked towards the open space, and this look, sure enough, came! The grave has returned to its original position.

We quickly pulled the car door and got out of the car, and came to the grave, where the black dog behind the tombstone was gone! The black cat is also gone.

I looked at the grave and asked Fu Zhonghua: "Fu Lao, was it in this position before?" ”

After Fu Zhonghua walked around the tomb, he nodded and said, "Yes, yes, yes!" This is the place. ”

I hummed and said, "That's good!" Burn incense, burn paper, and light candles. ”

When Fu Zhonghua heard this, he hurriedly squatted down to burn incense, burn paper, and light candles.

When he was done, he stood up and asked me, "Mr. Li, what about the grave turtle underground?" Will it come out on its own? ”

I nodded and said, "Yes, it will crawl out later!" ”

After about ten minutes, the turtle crawled out, and in addition to the five turtles I had put down earlier, there was also a slightly larger turtle crawling up from the ground. Seeing the turtle, which was not very large, Fu Zhonghua asked me: "Mr. Li, is this turtle running around my grandfather's grave?" ”

I nodded and said, "Yes, it's this turtle!" ”

As I spoke, I crouched down and picked up the turtle from the ground, and when the spell was broken, it was just an ordinary turtle! I turned the turtle over and saw that there were still traces of a talisman on its belly. I reached out and wiped it, and it was easy to wipe the talisman off the tortoise's belly.

"So a small turtle can carry the grave away?" Fu Zhonghua felt very incredible.

I nodded and said, "It's not how big the turtle is, it's how strong that person is." As long as you are strong enough, you can invite real earth turtles without a turtle! The tortoise travels thousands of miles to the ground, carrying the grave like carrying a grain of rice. After descending from the ground, the turtle carried the grave only to carry the weight of a grain of rice, for which there was no weight at all. ”

"That's it! It's all over, I'll keep this turtle and keep it, and you can take the five and release them! Remember to put it in the river and sea, not in the small river. ”

After explaining, Fu Zhonghua still couldn't help but ask me: "Mr. Li, will the person who gave our family a grave turtle really be counterattacked?" ”

I nodded and said, "Absolutely!" The Five Elements Technique, but if it is broken by someone, it will be devoured. No matter how strong the other party is, his spell has now been broken by me, then the hurtful things he has done will definitely be returned to him tenfold. ”

"That ......"

"His son will too, we can wait for two or three days, at most the day after tomorrow, there will be an obvious backlash. Fu Lao, don't be indecisive at this time, you have to come out with the kind of decisiveness that kills on the battlefield. They have made you suffer such a grievance, do you still miss any old feelings? ”

Hearing my words, Fu Zhonghua's eyes immediately became firm, and he nodded and said, "I listen to you." ”

"By the way, my grandfather's grave is pressed down with a jack of stones that you don't say?"

I shook my head and said, "Of course not, now the grave has become normal, if it is still pressed with a thousand pounds of stones!" The old man who lives in it is uncomfortable, and you as descendants will definitely be implicated. ”

Back at Fu Zhonghua's house, Qin Jialian and Fu Minghui, who were locked in the room, were still screaming loudly! They were still making their own wrongful explanations, but Fu Zhonghua didn't pay attention to them anymore.

Two days later, Fu Minghui finally had a problem!

Qin Jialian screamed frantically in the house, saying that Fu Minghui vomited blood.

Hearing this, we opened the door and walked into the room, in the room, Qin Jialian had lost the posture of a noblewoman, replaced by a face of vicissitudes and despair. And Fu Minghui was already lying on the ground and fainting, and blood was gushing out of his mouth.

As soon as Qin Jialian saw us coming in, she immediately knelt on the ground and crawled in front of Fu Zhonghua, and said hesitantly: "Master, master!" I beg you, please save Minghui, please save Minghui. Whether he is your son or not, he has called you dad for so many years, I beg you to save him, I beg you. ”

When Fu Zhonghua heard this, his old face was extremely gloomy, he didn't speak immediately, just stared at Fu Minghui, and then asked slowly: "So, you admit that Minghui is not my son, for so many years, I have been raising sons for others, right?" ”

Qin Jialian is no longer quibbling, no longer hard-mouthed! She whimpered and cried, and said in her mouth: "I'm sorry, I'm sorry master, I'm sorry, I'm sorry ......."

At this moment, the truth has been revealed!