Chapter 16 Show the thunder in your hand, and cut the grievances in your heart

Perfect for travel in the dead of night.

Song Ciwan put on her human skin mask, put on a black cloak, turned into a wisp of night wind, and shuttled away in the dark shadows.

Jishanfang, at home.

In the room, Niu Jinhua, who was lying on the bed, kicked her legs like a dream, and she suddenly pushed her husband next to her to catch the head, and shouted to him: "Old Yu, wake up." ”

Yu Zhutou said in a daze: "What are you doing?" ”

Niu Jinhua's eyes were misty, as if she was in a dream, but because she was in a dream, she suddenly cried uncontrollably: "Old Yu, I feel uncomfortable, think about Yueniang's child is pitiful enough, she doesn't know anything, and she sent money over before, saying that she wants to pay us back!" ”

"Obviously we were greedy for her money, what is it worth for her to borrow those five taels? It was hers! ”

"Old Yu!" Niu Jinhua cried and asked, "Why do you have to take this money?" No matter how short we are, it's also other people's money, how can we take it, how can we take it......"

Her tears flowed, like a piece of ice crystal piercing Yu Zhutou's body, and Yu Zhutou sat up from the daze.

There was an inexplicable palpitation, which made his head dizzy and swollen, so Yu Zhutou could only cover his forehead and said bitterly: "When I want to take it?" The old men in the house have to take it, can we not take it if we are on the fast shift? You don't take the house, can you rest assured? If you don't take it, believe it or not, you won't be able to get a penny out of this pension! ”

He was so uncomfortable, there was an indescribable depression in his head, and he also had a depression in his heart: "Not only do I have to take it, but I also have to take the lead in taking it, and if I take it, I ......will share it with my brothers."

"But don't think I'm bullying!" Yu Zhutou was angry and shouted, "Everyone is living with their heads, today I am alive, it is my pension, and tomorrow I will die...... Others will share mine! ”

"Brother Song, Brother Song is a good person, but ...... He also shared other people's pensions when he was alive! ”

"Who isn't? Who wants that? ”

"Our team, there were originally thirty brothers, and now there are only fifteen left, how long can I live?"

One by one, it is an accusation, a vent, and even more so that a person is middle-aged, but he whimperes like a beast.

Niu Jinhua turned over and hugged her husband, overwhelmed by this nightmare, and she also cried: ",, when is this day a head!" It wasn't like this in previous years, isn't it the business of chasing demons and killing demons? Why do you have to let you catch up on the battlefield? ”

Yu Zhutou sneered, as if crying and laughing: "The old man we followed, Lord Zhang Ping, the captain of the Demon Sect, has a blood-breaking knife. If it's just against ordinary monsters, the blood-breaking knife is one by one, and if it's a powerful demon, it's against us little officials, one by one! Hehe, hehehe......"

Niu Jinhua asked: "Old Yu, where does this Zhang Ping live and what is his origin?" Is he like this, taking the lives of others to fill his own merits, and the top doesn't care about him? ”

"Every 369 day, adults will go to the yamen of the Hanging Lantern Division to light the mao, and Lord Zhang is naturally no exception. But he is a disciple of the Seven Star Sect of our Cangling County Great Sect......"

Yu Zhutou sighed again, half-propped up his misty eyelids and said slowly: "It's not uncommon to catch demons and dead, Lord Zhang, he doesn't kill people directly, he waits for the demon to kill first, and then he drinks blood when the demon kills someone, and then kills the demon when the power of his knife skyrockets, this is helping people take revenge, do you understand?" ”

Do you understand?

Who can understand, Niu Jinhua can't understand, she only feels dizzy and palpitations, she wants to say something more, but she can't say anything, so she can only hug her husband tightly, and unconsciously fall asleep again.

After a while, the room gradually became quiet again, except for the darkness outside the window.

Outside the window, Song Ciwan turned into a shadow and fled again, she floated into the house in the night wind, and after entering the room, she suddenly pulled off the black cloak on her body, and then pulled the human skin mask on her face.

Song Ciwan was depressed and angry, no shallower than catching his head.

But Yu Zhutou could only vent a few words in his dream, and Song Ci was late, Song Ci was late...... She, but she can show the thunder in her hand, and cut her heart is uneven!

"No, no, I want to be calm." Song Ciwan took off the burden on her body and retracted it into the space of the scales, and then she walked to the tablet of Song Youde and his wife.

There were three incense sticks burning on the offering table, and Song Ciwan looked at the incense mist and gradually calmed down.

Every time there is a big event, you must calm down first, people, you can be brave, but you must be cautious and brave.

She has to figure out that although she now has three points of strength in her hands, she is still only in the stage of qi transformation after all!

There are also Qi refining true cultivators, transforming gods into real people, and there are also some immortals in the world, refining gods and returning to the void, refining the void and merging the Tao...... Its insignificance and immensity are endless, and a small period of gas transformation can be self-satisfied?

Not only can she not be complacent, but she must always be in awe and fear.

- I'm too weak.

Song Ciwan took out the peach and plum two woods and continued to carve his substitute puppet.

If you don't sleep, it's liver!

A total of ten catties of peach wood and ten catties of plum wood, you can carve three pairs of substitute puppets, while carving while injecting Shouyuan for worship, but it is just a daily loss of six years of Shouyuan, she can afford to lose.

Song Ciwan called out the scales while carving, just now he was excited, and the seven emotions and six desires obtained from the Yu family and his wife had not yet had time to sell them.

From the head catcher: [You sold human desire, sorrow, anger, fear, two catties and three taels, and obtained the primary Dao method, the Blazing Flame Technique. 】

This is a fire system Dao method, after learning, you can cast a spiritual flame, with the mana profound Dao skill, the temperature of the spiritual flame can be much higher than that of ordinary fire, it is a very practical basic Dao method.

Song Ciwan memorized the Taoism, realized the trick, and after a while, he sold the seven emotions and six desires from Aunt Jinhua again.

[You sold people who were sad, frightened, and frightened, one pound and eight taels, and obtained a cultivation of one year and eight months. 】

The sense of fast walking in the mysterious and mysterious time and space struck again, but this time Song Ciwan's cultivation in the flickering time was no longer the Sitting and Forgetting Heart Sutra, but other Taoism.

For example, the Void Phantom Demon Sword, this Dao method has five layers, one layer of heart magic movement, and two layers of demonic thoughts...... All the way to the fifth layer, the Heavenly Magic Birth.

Each level of this cultivation is deepened, its power growth is exponential, and by the time it reaches the fifth layer, the middle sword holder may even turn into a heavenly demon puppet for the caster to drive!

Song Ciwan had only just started from the first layer now, with her current cultivation in the Qi Transformation Period, if she couldn't break through the Great Realm, she wouldn't even be able to cultivate the second layer of the Void Illusion Demon Sword.

Even so, this first layer was enough for her to cultivate.

The time of "one year and eight months" passed in a flash, and Song Ciwan finished his penance, and when he opened his eyes again, he only felt that his understanding of the Void Phantom Demon Sword was much deeper.

If it was just a beginner at the beginning, then now she should be able to enter the house and be proficient and pure.

Very good, Song Ciwan put down the Void Illusion Demon Sword, and continued to practice the puppet technique Li Dai Taozhuang.

This exercise is a bit special, because it has to inject longevity and worship on time, so it cannot be quickly refined through the cultivation time of the scales like other exercises.

After a night of penance, it was dawn again.

In the next period of time, Song Ciwan lived exceptionally peacefully.

She works during the day and cultivates at night, although there is anger in her heart, she seems to have turned herself into a furnace, and the deeper the anger, the calmer her surface becomes.

Occasionally, the Song Ci Gala pays attention to the surrounding dynamics, such as the Dingfeng Building on Liuquan Street, which is on the verge of bankruptcy, has recently come back to life.

Dingfeng Lou has a new chef with unparalleled skills, who can make the most ordinary dishes extremely delicious, and a young master of the Xu family of the congenital family came to taste it, and praised Dingfeng Lou out of the circle at that time.

Another example is the old Huang family of Jishanfang, since the farce of the golden cake that day, his family's life has been getting worse.

Lao Huang was paralyzed by a stroke, Huang Erlang had a broken leg, Aunt Ge was also sick and couldn't get up in bed, Huang Dalang had to support his wife and children, and he had to take care of a sick family, which was already miserable......

Suddenly, one day, a group of thugs rushed to the gambling house, but it was Ping Pong who swept the Huang family and left a message: "Your family is such a thief, you dare to use fake gold to deceive our family, and you will be limited to three days to repay the money, otherwise you will smash your family!" ”

Where did the Huang family get the money?

So on a dark and windy day, Huang Dalang ran away with his wife and children.

When the people from the gambling house came to the door again, in addition to Huang Gui and Huang Erlang, who were paralyzed on the bed and were about to starve to death, only the hanged Aunt Ge remained.

The neighbors all sighed, and from that time on, they must add a sentence to the words of the younger generation: "You can't gamble!" That thing can't be touched! ”

Two more officials on the fast shift died, demons seemed to be everywhere, and Song Ciwan couldn't bear it anymore.

Finally, 7749 days passed, and on this day of winter, the three pairs of wooden puppets in Song Ciwan were all carved, and Li Daitao's stiff technique cultivation was successful!

The Void Phantom Sword was stirring in her heart, humming faintly.