Shouldn't Zong Zheng channel the evil qi on his grandson Zong Hanlin's body outward?

How could it be the other way around, channeling anger into the house?

The mouth of the alley was narrowed, not to be a person, but to prevent the leakage of anger.

Curious, I pushed the door and walked into the courtyard, the ghost who was nailed to the chair, at first glance saw someone, his eyes were angry, and when he saw the person clearly, his eyes showed a look of pleading, and his lips closed as if to say, "Help me!" ”

I touched the iron nail on the Taishi's chair and shook my head helplessly.

The ghost is not gone, it is all sustained by this iron nail, and if I take the nail off, he will be gone.

I also shocked the Zongzheng inside.

I was just about to withdraw from the courtyard when the ghost's eyes widened and a surge of anger poured out of it.

I took two steps back, and between my head and face with my hands, the ghost exploded, and the phosphorus fire surged out of the courtyard with the aura.

Ye Huan, who rushed over from behind, said in a low voice: "There are people in the courtyard across the door." ”

I made a silent gesture to him, and quietly jumped on the roof and leaned on the roof to look at the courtyard in the distance, and the first thing I saw was two corpses hanging from the old elm tree in the courtyard.

The corpse hanging on the left is an old man wearing an old-fashioned blue cloth tunic with bare feet, and on the right hangs a black cat.

The two corpses were not far apart, and there was nothing strange about the black cat's body, but the old man's fingers and toes were each tied with a white line, and from the direction of the white line, one of the white lines should be connected to the yard where I was.

The anger on the ghost's body was not for Zong Hanlin, but for the old man.

Out of my sight, there should be a squatting person, who should be leaning against the wall, facing the corpse, I can't see what the other person is doing, I can roughly feel that he is shivering.

I was about to take a closer look, but Ye Huan touched my arm: "Someone is coming!" ”

I made a silent gesture and lowered my body slightly.

After a while, I saw a middle-aged man with a gloomy face walking in from outside, the other party looked up at the corpse on the tree, and then looked at the wall, and then shook his head and said, "Dad, why are you doing this?" ”

The corpse, which had still had its eyes closed, spun in half a circle in the air, and looked at the person below with its eyes open. The corpse's lips didn't move, but there was a roar of rage in his abdomen: "Brute, don't call me daddy. ”

"We can't raise something insidious and vicious like you."

The person who came in through the door should be Soren.

However, judging from Zongren's face, he has no resemblance to Zongzheng hanging from a tree.

Zong Ren smiled and said, "If you don't call, don't call it!" Anyway, you're not going to recognize me. ”

"Isn't it just for you to help urge a black tiger? Why did you still kill yourself. ”

"You are not a person born on the day of the Year of the Tiger, and no matter how much anger you absorb, you will not be able to become a black tiger. Do you want Zong Hanlin to slit your belly open and stuff that black cat inside? ”

"Look at his cowardice, he can't even hold a knife steadily, and he can open your stomach and stuff the black cat with the internal organs?"

"Even if it were, he could do it! You can make at most one cat ghost. A cat is a cat, and it can never become a tiger. ”

"You listen to me, while you can still move, hurry up and refine Zong Hanlin, isn't it over?"

Zong Zheng scolded: "Brute, you are a brute, that is your son." ”

"Hahaha......" Zongren suddenly covered his stomach and laughed wildly: "Son? You're really kidding, whose son is he? ”

"The surname is Zong, is it my son?"

"Am I your own son again?"

"The mountain dogs in this vein of the Zong family are all geldings, no matter who enters the Zong family, don't think about having a parent."

"That's it. But in order to hide the eyes and ears of others, you still want to marry a wife and let her have children. ”

"The ancestors of the previous generations of the Zong family can stand this, can you stand it?"

"My own father, you killed him, right? My birth mother was also slowly poisoned by you, right? Zong Ren sneered and said, "Dad! You killed my biological father. I can understand you, because I also killed Zong Hanlin's own father and that. ”

"I can't stand my beloved woman stealing people outside, and I can't stand a wild seed calling me Dad."

"I forced you, not only to avenge the murder of my father, but also because I hate, I hate the injustice of God."

"God, let's watch the mountain dogs guard the mountain and eliminate the demons, why do you want us to be inhumane, why should I suffer this humiliation?"

Zong Ren raised his head again in anger: "This humiliation was given to me by you, so I hate you too." ”

Zongren's tone suddenly softened: "Dad! Think about it, if I raise Zong Hanlin and pass on the secret art to him, can he find an opportunity to kill his so-called father like me? ”

"I'm scared!"

Zongren stopped at this point, and Zongzheng, who was hanging from the tree, stopped talking.

Zongren said: "Dad! You say, what should I do if I want a child of my own? ”

Zong Zhengdao: "Just disperse your cultivation, change your name and surname, and no longer have the surname Zong." ”

Zong Ren said with a smile: "I don't have any nostalgia for the surname Zong, I don't even know who my biological father is, my surname is Zhang and Li, I don't care." ”

"However, I can't do without this body cultivation."

"In this life, you didn't teach me anything else, only secret arts. I've scattered my cultivation, what do I do to live? ”

Zong Zheng didn't know what to say for a while?

Zongren said again: "Dad, you have been guarding the White Dragon Cliff for so long, aren't you not interested in the secret burial of the White Dragon Cliff at all?" ”

"With that secret burial, I don't have to be bound by the inheritance of the mountain dogs. You can still live happily. Isn't it good to be able to give birth to your own children? ”

"Daddy! I'm only in my 40s, so it's not too late to have a baby! ”

Zong Ren said: "As long as you are willing to help me, I swear to let the child's surname be Zong, and the incense of our old sect family will be passed on from generation to generation in the future." ”

"What else should we be watching the mountain dogs?"

"Can't you live a good life?"

Zong Zheng, who was hanging from the tree, stopped talking, as if he was thinking about something?

Zong Ren didn't rush to urge him, but kept dangling in the courtyard with his hands behind his back, and didn't even look at Zong Hanlin in the corner.

I quietly stabbed Ye Huan: "You are saved!" ”

"After a while, if Zong Zheng agrees to help, you don't care about anything, just go straight to Zong Hanlin. Swallowed his black tiger. ”

Ye Huan couldn't help but say, "Aren't you looking for a mountain dog?" ”

I responded, "I'll go arrest Zongzheng." You don't care about anything else, just concentrate on swallowing the Black Tiger Evil. ”

"Look at the mountain dogs, and it's not just this one. Without looking at the mountain dogs, aren't there still thirteen ghost gates? In the future, there will always be a time when they will be met, and the black tiger will pass through this village, but there will be no such shop. Listen to me. ”