Chapter 117: Twenty-four Versions of Heavenly Heart Burial Magic! (Ask for a subscription!) )
"It turned out that the senior brother was here, no wonder the surroundings were like being struck by lightning!" Wang Badi suddenly realized, and then said ashamedly.
"I've already arrived before, but because that Gu worm passed out halfway...... Alas, ashamed, ashamed! ”
"Uncle Wang, don't be ashamed, you better take Xiuxiu's yang energy back as soon as possible, so as to save you a lot of dreams at night!"
Zhao Zheng turned the gossip mirror out of Master Bomi and handed it to Wang Badi, who nodded embarrassedly.
"Then be careful!"
“……”
What should I be careful about?
What else is here?
Zhao Zheng looked at the Ge family's mansion with only the walls and the back door of the gate, and after seeing Wang Badi leave, he came to the pond in the courtyard.
Pinching the magic seal, casting the technique of thousands of miles of sound transmission to call Wen Cai Qiusheng, making sure that the two of them are okay, Zhao Zheng breathed a sigh of relief, and was about to cut off the magic of thousands of miles of sound transmission, when he saw two figures appear in the pond, it was Uncle Jiu and Yimei Dao Chang!
"Master, uncle!"
"Well, it's fine if you're okay!" Uncle Nine was instantly relieved when he saw that Zhao Zheng was fine, and then frowned.
"What the hell is going on?"
"Here's the thing......" Zhao Zheng told the story from beginning to end, until he cast a spell and invited the five ghosts!
“…… Are you just scaring scare? ”
It's hard to find, it's hard to enter, and you're going to hit the other party directly into the realm, you tell me it's a scare and a scare?
Uncle Nine looked at Zhao Zheng expressionlessly, and the same was true for the elder with one eyebrow, Zhao Zheng sneered: "I was too scared at the time......
"Master, you know me, I'm afraid of death!"
“……”
So
You're going to threaten the five ghosts with death twice, right?
Uncle Nine looked at Zhao Zheng helplessly, signaled to continue, and when Zhao Zheng finished speaking, Uncle Nine nodded and said.
"The bald ...... You don't want to talk nonsense about the monk's daughter, after all, this matter is ...... You don't take advantage of the word! ”
Although he wanted to beat Zhao Zheng very much, he knew that Zhao Zheng's approach was right, very decisive, and ruthless enough, but this matter is not good to say, and it is not easy to say!
"Also, you have to beware of Master Bomi turning into a ghost to get revenge on you!" Yimei Dao Chang added, Zhao Zheng nodded.
"Understood, I won't come here nonsense!"
"Well, okay, you can deal with it!" Uncle Nine nodded, cutting off the Thousand Miles Transmission Technique, while Zhao Zheng glanced at Bobo, who was still unconscious not far away,
With his hand behind him, a stack of talisman paper was in his hands, and under the pull of his mana, it sank into his cuffs, collar, and trouser legs.
Zhao Zheng, who felt safer, looked at the altar belonging to the Mu Dao people not far away, and smashed it a few times with a stone.
felt unsafe and threw the unconscious Ge Dafu over to test it, and made sure that the eyes of the Taoist did not leave a yin damage on the back hand,
Zhao Zheng thanked Ge Dafu who was in a coma, and then came to the altar, and finally succeeded in harvesting several magic weapons.
Especially the gourd that seems ordinary, but can actually hold a hundred ghosts, the more Zhao Zheng looks at it, the more he likes it, he thinks that this eighty percent is the gourd he lost when he was a child, and somehow it was picked up by the Mudao people.
As for how the gourd could have the refining mark of the Daoist on it, he also wanted to know how his gourd could have someone else's refining mark.
After you have to count it, put away the twelve broken magic flags, pick up the dagger, and take back the Tai'a magic sword.
Especially the gourd is also put away!
He carried Bobo to the outside of the Ge family's mansion, woke up Captain Hao and the others, and asked them to be responsible for dealing with the aftermath of the Ge family.
"By the way, you send someone to send the body of this great monk to my uncle's house!" Zhao Zheng commanded to Captain Hao.
"Yes, Young Master Zheng!"
Captain Hao nodded, looked at Zhao Zheng, who was carrying Bobo and leaving, slightly distracted, and then gave a thumbs up.
"Young Master Zheng is so Yaxing!"
“……”
Yaxing your sister,
Zhao Zheng pouted, he was worried that Bobo would suddenly wake up and kill all the people of Captain Hao, and he was also afraid that Master Bomi's soul would return to trouble him and come to the street.
blew the whistle, called Zhao Binger, got into the carriage and went straight to the paper shop, waking up the owner of the paper shop who was closed and sleeping,
Write the names of the five ghosts, buy a two-room paper money ingots and paper bungalows, and the golden boy and girl will burn it first!
"Go buy more tribute and put it on the table!"
Looking at the lit paper money, Zhao Zheng took out the silver ticket from his arms and handed it to the owner of the paper shop, who hurriedly told his men to buy tribute.
Until those paper money ingots, the golden boy and the jade girl and the paper bungalow were almost burned, and the tributes were also placed.
Zhao Zheng glanced at the group of black shadows running quickly outside the door, and only walked out of the paper shop after a while, he was so atmospheric,
These five ghosts shouldn't care about his words, and it should be much better to invite those five ghosts next time, right?
After all
He gave these five ghosts face like this!
Just thinking about it, when he came to the side of the carriage, he found that his subordinates were gone, Zhao Zheng pursed his lips, took out a dagger from Hugh's sleeve and threw it into the carriage.
"This is fast, remember to start neatly, how can you say that he has been with me for so long, don't let him die in pain!"
"You...... I thought I wouldn't dare kill him! Bobo held a dagger against Zhao Binger's back, and got out of the carriage with an ugly face.
"That's it, if you die, I'll let your younger brother go to the provincial city to study, and when he gets married, I'll build him a three-entry mansion, buy him a few maids and a dozen subordinates, and give him fifty acres of paddy fields, so that he can be the master!"
Zhao Zheng looked at Zhao Binger quietly, Zhao Binger's face turned pale, the emotions in his eyes changed non-stop, he said hello, gritted his teeth and hit the dagger, and Bobo was stunned.
Just when she thought that Zhao Binger would die, she felt empty in her hand, and Zhao Zheng snatched his dagger.
"Young Master, I'm ......"
Zhao Binger, who was not dead, looked at Zhao Zheng with a pale face, Zhao Zheng waved his hand, and dragged Bobo, who was distracted, into the carriage and did not return.
"Okay, I'll pay for your brother's tuition to study in the provincial capital, but you have to pay for his living expenses, you should be able to afford it, right?"
"I can afford it, I can afford it, thank you, young master, thank you, young master!" Zhao Binger's eyes were red, he knelt down and kowtowed heavily.
"Get up and drive back to my uncle's house!"
"Yes, young master!"
Zhao Binger got up quickly, patted the dust on his body numbly, wiped the blood from the wound on his forehead with his sleeve, got into the carriage and started to catch up.
Zhao Zheng in the carriage looked at Bobo, who had recovered from his distraction: "Binger, in fact, is a poor man, he lost his father since he was a child, and he relied on his mother to pull his brothers to grow up alone, and then he was forced to make a living, and Binger was sold by his mother to my Zhao family's mansion as a subordinate......"
"You really don't need to hold him hostage, not to mention that I don't care about his life or death, well, let's say it, a poor person like him, there are still twenty-one in my house, and that's not counting those maids!"
Zhao Zheng said, paused, looked at the doubts in Bobo's eyes and said: "If you can't redeem yourself by selling yourself, others can only sell it, it's not that Bing'er's mother is ruthless, but only in this way can his family of three live!" ”
Looking at Bobo, who was lost in thought, Zhao Zheng continued: "I am also sad about your father's death, but I can't help it, I can't beat the Mudao people, if you add your father's cooperation, you also know how powerful your father is......"
"If you want me to pay for my life, don't think about it, it's impossible, it's not realistic, let's talk about something else, such as I'll build you a temple...... Or ......"
Zhao Zheng frowned and shouted to stop, said to Zhao Binger, closed his eyes, and looked at Master Bomi who appeared beside him,
Or rather,
Master Bomi's Soul Body!
"Daddy......"
Bobo cried and hugged Master Bomi, Bomi sighed softly, patted the choked and crying Bobo, and looked at Zhao Zhengdao: "Please also ask the Taoist to give our father and daughter some time alone!" ”
"Yes!"
Zhao Zheng got out of the carriage and didn't do anything to hold Bobo hostage and threaten Master Bomi, in his opinion, Master Bomi didn't take action against him at the first time, which already meant that Master Bomi didn't plan to trouble him.
got out of the carriage, and by the way, let Zhao Binger go farther, don't disturb the reunion of Master Bomi's father and daughter, and not long after, Master Bomi floated out of the carriage and came to his side.
"This matter can be revealed, but ...... You've got to marry my daughter! Master Bomi opened his mouth and looked at Zhao Zheng fixedly.
“???”
No
What the hell do you think,
You want to torture me through your daughter, right?
Zhao Zheng's face was strange, and Master Bomi sighed and glanced at the corner of the carriage that had been lifted behind the curtain.
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"As soon as I die, my former enemies will inevitably come to the door, Bobo alone, I'm afraid it's ......" Master Bomi didn't continue,
Instead, he hesitated and said: "If you are willing to marry my daughter, I can pass on the method that you and I Dala Palace do not pass on, the Great Heavenly Seal of the Enma and the Great Wisdom Sutra of the Empty Buddha Mother, and then you are a fellow practitioner of Buddhism and Taoism, and you will definitely be able to dominate the younger generation of you!" ”
"Excuse me, I do it to your daughter...... No interest! Zhao Zheng shook his head, looked at Master Bomi, paused and continued.
"But I can protect her, but I want both of the methods you mentioned!"
"Yes, but you have to swear!"
"Don't swear no, no, so be it, I just need to empty the Buddha Mother's Great Wisdom Sutra!" Zhao Zheng opened his mouth, and when he heard Master Bomi's eyelids jump, he held back his anger and said, "What do you say!" ”
"It should work!"
“……”
Master Bomi pondered for a while, staring at Zhao Zheng's eyes for a long time: "Okay, but you have to promise that you must protect my daughter!" ”
"Just don't kill me anymore!"
"Yes!"
Master Bomi nodded, raised his big hand, and before he could hit Zhao Zheng's eyebrows, he was slapped away by Zhao Zheng: "You just said that this is a secret that will not be passed on, so what will happen if you pass it on to me?" ”
"The soul is gone."
“……”
You're so ruthless!
Zhao Zheng looked at Master Bomi for a while, and waved his hand helplessly: "Okay, I don't want it, leave quickly while I don't regret it, as for your daughter, I will take care of her as much as possible!" ”
"Amitabha, thank you!"
Master Bomi proclaimed the Buddha's name, said thank you and disappeared, and Zhao Zheng called Zhao Binger and got into the carriage.
"Okay, don't cry, you can follow me in the future!" Zhao Zheng opened his mouth, saw Bobo nodded, and added.
"It's not to marry you, don't get me wrong!"
Forgive him for his high taste and big taste, Bobo's lack of figure and appearance, he is not interested at all. Bobo said with a dark face.
"It's good to know!"
Zhao Zheng nodded, looked at Bobo, compared it to his mute butler Zhao Qiurong, and found that he was almost thinking about it.
"Yes, when the time comes, let her also be a maid, it's really not okay to be the boss of the maids!" Zhao Zheng thought,
As for disobedience,
Boom ......
Returning to Yimei Dao Chief's house, Zhao Zheng looked at the corpse of Master Bomi at the door and waited for Captain Hao and the others for a long time, took out the silver ticket, handed it to Captain Hao, and Captain Hao hurriedly waved his hand.
"What should be done, what should be done!"
"Take it!"
"Oh......"
"Alright, let's go back and rest!"
Zhao Zheng waved his hand, watched Captain Hao and the others leave, and glanced at Bobo, who was lying on the corpse of Master Bomi and crying bitterly,
Zhao Zheng walked into the room, came to the bedroom, grabbed the itchy skull with both hands, tore it, he silently looked at the half of the leather faces on the left and right, and began the journey of molting,
For a few minutes, Zhao Zheng looked at his shed skin expressionlessly, dressed the shed human skin and folded it, put it in the storage space, checked the injury, and found that it had been healed.
As the color of blood crossed in front of his eyes,
Blood fonts compose subtitles!
Name: Zheng Zhao
Age: eighteen
Realm: 100 Days to Build a Foundation (13800)
Talents: Innate Dao Body: Thunder Liver (95%)...
Exercises: Maoshan Shangqing Dadong Sutra...
Gates of the Worlds: Charging...
Item: Mission ID Card x2...
"After a fight with the Mu Dao people, the mana increased by eight hundred wisps, and the progress of the innate thunder spirit body increased by five percent!"
Cow break!
Again......
Forget it, it's not coming!
Zhao Zheng shook his head, the strength target of the Mu Dao people was a bit too much for him, he felt that even if he moved out the individual rockets and those bombs, he would not be able to kill the Mu Dao people.
Of course, the result of life and death is not necessarily, he still has hole cards that have not been played, such as his scattered essence and chaotic qi killing god palm is useless, and for example, ......
After reviewing the battle, Zhao Zheng felt that the chances of winning alone were still not very good, so he was slightly silent and took a deep breath.
"Don't worry, I've only been cultivating for more than two months!"
Zhao Zheng put away the system, took out the broken secret book from the storage space, and began to splic.
All the way to,
He smelled a familiar smell......
Zhao Zheng opened the window and looked at Bobo, who had lit his father's body on the street, and was slightly silent,
He thinks it's okay to let Bobo be the boss of the maids, and he will send this girl to the provincial city to go to school when he goes back, so that the other party can learn some knowledge!
Closing the window, Zhao Zheng continued to fight while using his mana to treat his injuries, and soon a method called Tianxin Burial Magic was spelled out by him!
"No, it doesn't make sense!"
Zhao Zheng checked the storage space and read it with a frown after making sure that there were no broken secrets left: "The heart of heaven is its own heart, the demon is buried to survive, the heart is demonic and the eye is the heart, and the sky is transformed into ......"
"It still doesn't seem right!"
Zhao Zheng adjusted the order of the words, continued to ponder, and adjusted it again, until after the eighth edition, he returned to the first edition,
It doesn't mean anything else, he's just like Party A, he looks at it and finds that it's still the first version pleasing to the eye, no, the first version is right.
"Practice?"
Forget it
Go back and show Uncle Jiu!
Zhao Zheng shook his head, he had already spelled out eight versions of the Tianxin Burial Magic Technique alone, and if he spelled it with the other two names, I am afraid that there would not be twenty-four versions.
It's not that he's breaking it, but the secret is too broken, plus there is no punctuation, how to spell it feels appropriate,
But how do you read it......
It's also quite suitable!
The point is,
This cheats book can also spell other book titles!
Zhao Zheng put away what seemed to be a book, but in fact there were at least twenty-four books, opened the window and glanced at the flames that were gradually extinguishing outside.
He closed the window, came to the Dharma Hall, turned out an empty urn, took it out of the house, took it out of the house, and handed it to Bobo, who was kneeling on the ground.
"Give!"
"Thank you!"
It seems that because he has been crying for a long time, Bobo's voice is a little hoarse, with tears and snot, and Zhao Zheng took a step back with a frown,
took out a handkerchief and handed it to Bobo, and then stood quietly beside him, looking at Master Bomi who was reduced to ashes in the flames,
To be honest, he felt that he should have burned longer than Master Bomi, and he shook his head thinking about it!
"Who is burning longer than ......"
Foolish......
Never mind
No swearing!
Zhao Zheng quietly watched the extinguished flames......
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