Chapter 40: The Cause and Effect Lines Are Like Vortices

Chen Qinghe and Feng Yangui didn't think too much about it at this time, they just thought that the fire in front of them was just an accident.

In the middle of July, they are burning paper money. If you don't pay attention to it, causing a fire is actually not a thing that violates common sense.

However, it was not as simple as the two of them imagined.

I saw that in the east of the Golden Melon City, on the ladder of the four Taoist temples, there were two people standing in the distance.

One of them also has a relationship with Chen Qinghe and Feng Yangui. It is the Hu County Order of this Golden Melon City.

The other one has a lot of background. He was dressed in a white shirt, with white hair and a white beard that was almost on the tip of his toes.

The most impressive thing is that the old man also has eight hands and eight eyes.

He held a white whisk in one hand, and a bowl made of bone skull in the other.

The three pairs of hands below each held a weapon whose name could not be named, but the shape was particularly strange.

Hu Xianling saw that his six eyes were staring at Chen Qinghe tightly, and his eyes were reluctant to blink, so he looked at his top eye.

"Senior brother in charge, do you think that trick that took the bodies of other women, doesn't it look like he came from another world?"

The old man, who was called the senior brother of the head of the house by Hu Xianling, shook the dust lightly, then nodded, and said, "I used the causal method just now and looked at the causal line on her body. It was discovered that she was indeed from another world. ”

"But ,......"

Hu Xianling frowned and asked, "Senior brother in charge, but what?" ”

Worried that the senior brother in charge of the family, who likes to sell Guan Zi the most, will not reveal a trace of Chen Qinghe's secrets to him, so he hurriedly said.

"Senior Brother in charge, if I go to the Divine Minister's Mansion smoothly this year, if the results of the assessment are excellent, then I will never have to stay in this poor country all the time in the future. When I am successfully transferred, I will definitely add another 10% of my tribute to you every year......"

When the old man heard this, he raised his eyebrows next time. The mood is very happy.

This so-called tribute is not ordinary gold and silver jewelry today. It is the seven emotions and six desires of mortals and the three souls and seven spirits.

He doesn't really want much every year.

Mortals have seven emotions, six desires and three souls and seven spirits, each of which is enough for three or five thousand catties.

Generally speaking, the seven emotions and six desires that a normal person can produce in a lifetime add up to only nine catties and nine taels.

And a normal mortal who has never practiced the exercises, the weight of their three souls and seven spirits is generally between one or two and one dollars to nine two and nine dollars.

The cheaper the life, the lighter the three souls and seven spirits. But the seven emotions and six desires they produce are the most numerous and heaviest.

Hu Xianling has been doing more in order to get more emotions and six desires over the years, so as to please the senior brother in front of him.

When he first created a book of fate for the newborn babies in the city, he deliberately set their fate for the ups and downs of the future, and finally the tragic end.

Those mortals who were criticized by Hu County's Ling Zhu pen as soon as they were born with such comments as "ups and downs in life, rain and rain", often can only live to be in their teens, twenty-three or fourteens.

In Hu County's opinion, once a mortal is labeled as "a man with a background of ups and downs", they are a cheap life.

Except for creating a worthy seven emotions and six desires for him, those lowly mortals have no other effect.

As for those so-called mortals who are "heavy on life", it is still to meet his need to be able to produce more "three souls and seven spirits".

……

The old man of the fairy wind bone saw that Hu Xianling was very good, and immediately took the bowl made of skull and stretched out his hand to Hu Xianling.

"Senior brother, if you want to know, just stick your tail in."

Hu Xianling knew that the old guy in front of him wanted to suck his blood again, and endured the unhappiness in his heart, so he walked over slowly, pouted his buttocks, and revealed one of his swarthy tails.

He is a skunk by origin. The stinky naan that has been saved over the years can already be said to be piled up.

He himself has a little bit of a dislike of things, but the old guy in front of him likes it tightly.

Moreover, he has an extremely strong taste. He also likes to suck his blood raw.

Thinking that he was so old and had to be sucked by him like when he was a child, Hu Xianling felt particularly embarrassed.

Soon, Hu Xianling felt that his stinky naan was like being pierced by a thin long needle. After he shivered all over his body, he couldn't help but urge him.

"Senior Brother Boss, are you okay?"

The white-bearded old man with fairy wind bones nodded while sucking blood fiercely. "Wait a minute, you wait a little longer, I'll be almost ready!"

Skunks are instinctive. Even if they cultivate immortals, they still can't escape the laws of nature.

The stinky naan was pierced fiercely, and it was pierced for so long, Hu Xianling didn't hold back his instincts, the genes in his whole body were telling him that he was injured, he was attacked, and he had to use some means to protect himself and escape from pursuit.

So, Hu Xianling endured it for a long time and still couldn't hold back, and let out a stinky fart.

The fart saved in the stinky naan for decades has long since turned into an invisible poisonous gas that kills people.

Of course, Hu Xianling's farts were in his stinky naan, and after a long time of polishing and fermentation, they had already mutated, and their colors had turned black. As long as the mortals of a city are squirted by him, they will all be smoked to death.

However, this fairy-like white-bearded old man has long been accustomed to the taste of his fart.

After eating and drinking, the senior brother in charge was in a good mood to tell Hu Xianling.

"This guy under your rule who suddenly appeared seems to me to be a lump of black paper scribbled with black lines. I can't find the thread on it. ”

"Moreover, the more I looked at these eyes, the darker the causal lines on her whole body became. It's like a black hole. Well? It doesn't seem accurate to describe it like this...... junior brother, let me tell you this, this guy from another world, her whole body is ......covered with the whirlpools of round after round, and even I instinctively produce a hint of danger warning. ”

"Vortex?" Hu Xianling grabbed his tail, curious and surprised.

The old man nodded. "It's a whirlpool."

After speaking, he suddenly asked, "Senior brother, do you know what this means?" ”

Hu Xianling touched his chin and shook his head, but soon he honestly said what he was thinking.

"Senior brother, although I don't quite understand what you mean? But from the first time I saw her, my heart was pounding. ”

"Qi Wuxian, that little guy, you know. The receiver of the next generation of the Destiny Palace School. He told me everything, and he saw something ominous in her. When he was in the ancestral hall of Chenjia Village, he saw her true body. ”

When the old man heard this, he immediately turned his head. "Oh? Qi Wuxian also saw her true body? ”

Hu Xianling nodded heavily and said, "That's what he said." He said that his heavenly eyes, in the flesh of the little girl, saw a female trick who had already become an adult. ”