Chapter 18 Tiger Poison Does Not Eat Children?

Returning to the inn, he was depressed for a long time, and he called for a pot of spirits to drink for himself.

The spicy taste caused Feng Prison to cough repeatedly, and the more so, the more energetic he became, and he drank a glass with a hard mouthful.

Feng Prison's face immediately turned a little red, and this attitude attracted the surrounding residents and diners to look back.

"This little brother, so borrowing alcohol to kill his sorrows, is it not that the woman he likes can't run away with others. ”

These words immediately caused everyone to burst into laughter.

Prison Seal glanced around, put down the broken silver, got up and went upstairs.

He was about to walk up the stairs when he ......!

"Have you heard that the thirteen members of the Yu family are dead in the house!"

"I heard that his methods were cruel, he had been tortured before his death, and the heart in his chest had been squeezed dry of blood, and some people saw an old man holding a skull and climbing out of the wall from there. ”

"Squeeze out your heart, so cruel? Is it extracting sperm and blood?"

"It should be so, but if you don't use spells to extract essence blood, why do you squeeze out the heart so roughly?"

"Isn't it that this kind of practice wants to stimulate the people living around you, which can be regarded as another kind of torture!"

When Feng Prison heard the word essence blood, he was shocked in his heart, could these two people also be immortal cultivators.

As for the old man they said, he also guessed that it should be the old man who kidnapped "Xiaoxuan".

Prison was curious, so he stood at the top of the stairs and listened.

"Torture, old man with a skull, this doesn't look like the monk who made a fuss a few years ago!"

"How do I not know, monk?"

Saying this, the voices of the two became quieter, and it was a little difficult to hear clearly because of the practice of qi, so they moved a little closer.

"Who are you?"

This proximity immediately attracted the attention of the two.

The two of them didn't expect that someone would be able to hear them whispering so far away, so they didn't waste anything like soundproofing.

Seeing that he was discovered, he hurriedly stepped forward and said: "I also hope that Daoist friend Haihan, Poor Dao also overheard it and listened to it, so I got closer." ”

The two of them suddenly realized when they heard this, and one of the immortal cultivators was quite enthusiastic and pointed to the empty seat on the side and said: "It turns out that they are also fellow practitioners, since they are also immortal cultivators, it doesn't hurt to listen to it, so it's better for Taoist friends to come and sit down." ”

Feng Prison blinked, these two didn't find out that they were immortal cultivators, and they didn't think they had reached the third level of qi cultivation.

Thinking of this, Feng Prison thanked him and sat down in the empty seat and waited for them to continue.

"This was also three or four years ago, and there was an old man named Yi Shu in a town adjacent to Linshan Town. ”

"The old man is seventy years old, and his children and grandchildren are full of ...... However, one day, it ended up being wiped out, and it was because of this old man that all the doors were destroyed!"

The monk seemed to be tired, so he took a bowl of liquor and took a few sips, and was stunned for a moment.

Are spirits so good?

The other monk couldn't wait, and urged: "Why is it related to the old man, don't let Daoist friends hang people's appetites!"

The monk cleared his throat and felt a sense of pride as he watched the two prisoners look at him with such anticipation.

"It turned out that the old man Yi got the immortal fate by chance, and this immortal fate has a superficial immortal cultivation method and the yin soul method!"

"At the age of seventy, he has a fairy fate, and he is full of children and grandchildren, which can be called excellent luck, and the tiger poison does not eat children, but the old man Yi is not, this old man is an almost impossible to get a resentful soul, and he actually tortured and killed his own children and grandchildren. ”

"Unfortunately, what Old Man Yi did was peeped on by a passing monk, and it was widely spread in this neighborhood, and everyone heard about it. ”

Hearing this, Feng Yan's brows furrowed, with his concern for his relatives, it was really hard to imagine what kind of obsession Old Man Yi had to attack his children and grandchildren.

The monk paused, and then continued: "Then there were crimes everywhere, and mortals complained and mourned, which attracted some monks to chase and kill, and finally escaped with the help of the immortal spirit talisman, and then disappeared!"

It turns out that the old man who kidnapped Xiaoxuan is the old man Yi, I'm afraid that this old man Yi also collected essence blood because of the secret method he gave, and by the way, torture to see if he can give birth to a resentful ghost!

The prison seal understood everything, and he was secretly surprised in his heart: "The two third-layer cultivators in the Qi cultivation period killed by the evil ghost also have no magic weapons, but this old man Yi got it because of immortal fate, and the old man is worth a lot of money!"

"So, this time it's the old ghost's doing!"

Another monk said, suddenly thinking of something and said nervously: "Poor Dao still stays at home to take care of it for a few days, I still want my old father to live for a long time, but he can't be poisoned!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the man got up and saluted, and hurried out.

The prison immediately remembered his relatives, they were even more dangerous, after all, Old Man Yi knew the two of them.

Thinking of this, he hurriedly got up and prepared to find a place to live near his father, so that he could also take care of one or two, and he would not miss the healing.

The rest of the monks were a little puzzled, and the two of them, who had just listened with great interest, dispersed in the blink of an eye!

............

Seven months later

Linshan Town seems to be much more depressed, mostly because many people in the town have died mysteriously.

For such a long time, the government did not find the murderer, and the townspeople moved out of Linshan Town one after another.

If the Feng family hadn't had a pregnant woman, I'm afraid they would have moved out of here.

Now that Aunt Liu is also close to labor, she has been concentrating on healing in the past seven months since she was imprisoned, and with the help of medicinal materials, she has recovered to the level of cultivation.

On this day, the prison came to the roof early and meditated and cultivated.

He rented a house not far from the courtyard of the Feng family, and he could see the situation of the Feng family at any time.

According to experienced people, these days are the time of childbirth.

Naturally, he should pay more attention, and if something happens, he can also take action immediately.

However, it is really uncomfortable to be under a big sun, especially when there is not a drop of rain in the rest of the month, which makes the air even more dry.

Feng Jian wiped his sweat, and at this time the Feng family was a little noisy, and listened carefully, only then did he know that he was about to give birth.

It's just that because of Old Man Yi, the midwife in the town has already left.

I had to find a few elderly aunts to deliver the baby, and I saw my father's anxious look from afar.

An indescribable and inexplicable feeling arose in his heart.

The woman's screams of pain could be faintly heard here, and he waited quietly.

Time passed slowly, the sun gradually set, and when the door creaked open, my father's face immediately showed a bright smile.

You can hear my father's laughter here in prison.

Listening to the voice, it should have given birth to a big fat boy.

He also breathed a sigh of relief, in fact, he had a thought or pimple in his heart from beginning to end.

If he is unfortunate enough to fall, wouldn't the Feng family have no queen, as the so-called unfilial piety has three no queens.

After the closure of the family, it was like putting down a boulder in his heart.

At this time, he only felt that his thoughts had been cleared up a lot, and his cultivation seemed to have accelerated a little.