Guardian Chapter 95: The way of heaven is reincarnation
Where is the retribution?
The retribution is on Hou Xin's son Hou Chenchen.
Did this Hou Chenchen also die in the Changsheng Gambling House? His life is also listed in the Yin and Yang album.
How did you die?
How do I know.
Anyway, love will never die.
Hou Chenchen has been frail and sickly since she beat her mother's womb.
Since I was a child, I have been using medicine to continue my life, anyway, most of them can't do without medicine jars.
There is a medicine in it, and the shell of Aphrodite is used as medicine.
Afurong what.
It's not just poppies.
The prescription of this thing, from childhood to adulthood, the disease will not be cured well, leaving aside, there is no need to run away for addiction anyway.
Hou Chenchen is not a peaceful lord.
You said that you want your short-lived ghost's decay, put it at home and slowly raise it, maybe you can still live to old.
People don't.
It's just for.
How to do it.
In one sentence, the heart is higher than the sky and the fate is thinner than paper.
I am so conceited, my heart is as high as a dozen stories.
The sickly and sick ghost looks in love with Miss Tang from the Silk Village.
This Hou family was so badly gambled by Hou Xin that although there were no disciples, it was still the same.
What kind of family background and status does the eldest lady of the Tang family of Silk Village see you?
Please.
Miss rich family is interested in Phoenix man, and that has to be there.
What's more, what kind of Phoenix male Hou Chenchen is, a grassy chicken, the hen clan will be anxious to you, saying that our family does not have this number.
People Hou Chenchen don't think so.
Just once I went to the silk and satin shop to talk about cloth, just as Miss Tang was looking at the account book in the store.
Hou Chenchen, who was so coughing that she almost coughed out her heart and lungs when she saw it, Ms. Tang covered her nose and said, be careful not to stain our silks.
Hou Chenchen didn't listen to the second half of the sentence, so be careful when you listen.
People regard this as Miss Tang is caring for him.
You said this hapless kid, so you don't know what to say.
The man knelt and hugged Miss Tang immediately, yelling that the non-beloved would not marry, and his face flushed with excitement, he coughed, and the pig liver he had eaten overnight was vomited out.
Miss Tang was so scared that she backed back again and again. She leaned back on the ground with a chirp, slammed on the back of her forehead, and turned her eyes outwards. She was so frightened that she knocked her head and passed out.
Hou Chenchen still hugged people's legs and yelled, my little heart, what do you mean by blinking? Did you agree? I will marry you in this life. You say something, say it, say a day, let's come to the residence.
Tang Mansion Family Ding took a look.
It's pretty good.
Come on.
Interrupt the dog leg and throw it on the street.
Bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, smash, and three of the cloth-supporting poles were interrupted.
Hou Chenchen, who took his life back, didn't even know it. He said to his heart that the beating was love, and the scolding was love. The harder the beating, the deeper Miss Tang's affection for me.
Tsk tusk, look, this mentality is stunned, and the brain circuit is really strange.
Hou Chenchen, with his legs scrapped, made a wooden pulley flatbed, knelt on it, replaced his feet with his hands, and slid all the way to Tang Mansion, blocking the door to show his love.
This beggar kneels and slips like a beggar. Coupled with his dying, he goes to film without makeup.
He still yelled shamelessly from there, hey, daughter-in-law, come out at home to see your ancestor, I'm here to send you flowers.
After finishing talking, I took out a handful of awkward dog's tail grass from my arms, and still chanted poems affectionately, ah, I am a dog, you are a grass, I wag my tail, you bite, wait When spring comes, we are a pair of happy dog's tail grass.
This is a shameless posture.
Can make Miss Tang angry.
The Tang family was out again, and Ding Ding 咣咣咣咣咣咣咣咣咣咣咣咣咣咣咣咣咣咣喣咣喣喣個勢,時條咣咣咣咣咣,於時間咣咣咣咣咣咣咣咣咣咣咣咣咣咣咣咣咣咣咣咣咣咣的 that Hou Chenchen’s third leg was discounted.
Hou Chenchen lay in bed in the first half of the year and couldn't get out of bed.
This injury just happens to be sharp.
Hou Chenchen's sharp voice was again blocking the door of Tang's house with a wheeled flatbed truck.
He learned to be smart this time, so he stopped yelling.
Don't provoke the Tang family anymore, and change into what he thinks is roundabout.
He introduced to the people passing by the Tang Mansion, hey, old and young men, you can please me very hard. These flowers and plants belong to me, this Miss Tang belongs to me, this Tang mansion belongs to me, you It's mine too.
The voice has just fallen, and it is not uncommon for people from Tang Mansion to make a move. Passers-by rushed up and fisted together, which made Hou Chenchen a fool.
This is really silly.
I don’t know anyone.
Anyway, holding Dad Houxin, I keep calling my daughter-in-law and daughter-in-law, and give it to mua! (*╯3╰).
Holding grandma Qian, he kept hissing and shouting to Miss Tang, Miss Tang, I am your grandfather.
Holding the hot charcoal stove, I also kissed my mouth foaming, and I was still yelling, oops, my dear wife, why are you so hot, don't bite me, you should be gentle.
You said that this person's retribution is unhappy?
This is not good.
The cooler things are yet to come.
Hou Xin's gambling debt can't be paid.
San Ye Quan doesn't care if you are in my hands or not.
Repaying debts is justified, and I can’t pay back on time, right?
It's easy to say.
A trip to the sword furnace.
Hou Xin is stupid, but he knows what it means to take a trip to the sword furnace.
There are nasty traffickers between the two, many of them, and Hou Xin is involved.
This person, when he breaks down, he has no bottom line, let alone someone who has no bottom line.
Hou Xin said, otherwise, our gambling shop is not playing a heavy bet on the soul. I will provide the soul and share the income. It should be able to repay the debt.
San Ye Quan said yes, I don't care what method you use, anyway, just pay the money.
Where can Hou Xin go to get his soul? Have to be willing to be at her mercy?
Silly's son is definitely not good enough, and he is still counting on him to pass on from generation to generation.
The Huanglian woman at home, that's not okay. I don't know if the stuff of this silly son can still be used. The Huanglian woman keeps the creation of human beings in case the son is really useless. There will be alternatives at that time.
Then my old lady, anyway, she's too old to move anymore, using waste, for the Hou family, she can do it.
This Hou Xin often took medicine for his son, and became a doctor for a long illness. He prepared a dose of colorless and odorless poison, falsely claiming to be a tonic, and gave Qian to drink it.
The Qian was confused and went away in his sleep.
Hou Xin led the Nandouke seven-kill group to detain the old mother's soul and enter the Changsheng Gambling House.
Later, there was a heavy gambling in the gambling house, and it was always the one that was short of money.
When he got away too, didn't he think that he had received the black robe's seven kills internal news, and he was right once.
It's a pity, gambling, insatiable, cruel, unfilial, even the old lady can get rid of the unfilial teeth, can you escape the sanctions of heaven?
"The way of heaven is reincarnation, who is forgiven by the sky."
Chen Feng said silently, in his heart, people still have to have kind thoughts, otherwise, being a beast like Hou Xin would be happier than being a human being.
The Qian's turned into a resentful spirit because the obsession of holding on to a round of persistence has absorbed all kinds of resentful obsessions from the Changsheng Gambling Shop for a long time.
Among them, there are unrestrained, most of which is the obsession of gamblers.
So the book of Yin and Yang gave a reward that, in Chen Feng's view, was not a reward.
"The soul weighs two or eight dollars, one-star quality, and rewards the possession of the gambling god."
God of Gamblers... which big toothpick guy is it? Chen Feng complained about it. Looking at the explanation, it has nothing to do with gambling. It is a magical skill. As for the usage, it remains to be investigated.
Throw the void shuttle to eat the ashes first, so let's go, Chen Feng is not very enthusiastic about the reward of this star quality anyway.
The verdict given to Qian by the Yin-Yang Book is appropriate:
"This life is born with a light character, and there is no reason for doing evil. You treat others as your own life, and others treat you with false affection."
In the end, there was no good end, and the drama of "Da Lang, it's time to drink medicine" by his own son was really self-inflicted.
The image of the album is not good.
It is the image of a rickety grandmother with no heart, liver, spleen, lungs and kidneys, empty internal organs, and godless eyes.
With three words next to it: Boo Tang Po.
There is a line of explanation: the past, the past, the past, the soup and the soup.
This?
Chen Feng equated this with Meng Po for no reason.
……
Two one-star quality reward life, finished eating melon.
The lives of the remaining people were not exciting enough. Even the lives of the two Nandouke seven kills and soul masters made Chen Feng feel painful.
But it's not without value.
From the lives of these two ghosts, it can be seen that the seven kills group has no leader, and the seven kills number two is the leader.
I also learned that he went to Canglan Mountain after the Seven Kill Two.
Think of Lin Xiaomu transporting the corpse of his father and mother back to Canglan Mountain.
Recall that when Lin Enda died for the first time, it was the seven kills No. 2 who made the idea and brought people back to life. Chen Feng could probably guess that this was Lin Xiaomu's attempt to repeat the old trick.
But the soul that has been weighed by Linglong.
Want to pay back?
You have to ask if Grandpa Yin and Yang can agree.
Two or seven killings are two rewards given by the spirit master. One is a three-star quality, called Yang Substitution, which is the skill of the spirit master in the underworld. This is good for the ghost, but it is good for Chen Fenglai. In other words, it is a skill that eats ashes.
Another three-star quality reward, the small prop, the red string water bowl, was originally a yang person called a soul master in the underworld. The yang person’s thumb is tied with a red string, and the bowl of water is placed on the back of the foot. The water does not leak. This is a constant "measurement" tool for Yangshou After this, Chen Feng took a look and explained that it was actually a prop that could reflect the lifespan of Yang people.
Such a three-star quality gadget is worth more than a one-star. Chen Feng thinks that if he falls in despair in the future, he can set up a stall and set the bowl of water to calculate that people can live. How long, this is so much better than the fortune teller Hu Lielie.
The remaining rewards, apart from the cultivation base, can be roughly divided into two categories.
One type comes from a gambling house, and has all the skills of props, six-eyed ghost dice, three-handed trick, cutting cards, and changing cards out of thin air...
Yes, in the future, I will be on duty to fight the landlord and fish with my colleagues. It will not be the one with the most miserable sticker on his face.
The other category comes from the sword furnace, and the rewards are more affordable. Fire poison pills, clearing away heat, sword forging skills, dragon sword tactics, three iron-cutting swords, two iron hammers, a green light sword...
The fire poison pill, according to the explanation, means to detoxify fire. Chen Feng thought he had a poison, and he could play unconsciously.
The heat-clearing powder is very effective. Judging from the experience of Chen Feng's previous life, this thing is similar to the anti-fever medicine. It is good, not bad, and it is always available for home travel.
As for the sword technique, Chen Feng didn’t plan to learn it. Those bells and whistles, hehe, haha, the gameplay of swords and swords is too boring and annoying, or the exquisite scales on the scales and the slabs are easy to use, and they can be solved by a scale that has been done. Yes, I can't solve it with a big weight, you see, it saves trouble.
It just so happens that the soul masters of the Tianji group are blessed again.
Calling the end of the soul, closing the work, drawing the soul into the soul well, talking to myself with a big tongue.
Chen Feng returned to the Dimensity Team and took a point in his hand.
You can record it in the library, go back to the class room to fish and wait for the next value.
The reason is that even the shaft is at night.
Chen Feng can spend the afternoon at home. In theory, he will come back tomorrow morning.
However, there is a life and death market group building activity in the evening, and Chen Feng must go there. How can we be missing from this group fight.
After he greeted his colleagues in the class, he yawned and hurried home.
Into the small courtyard.
Under the withered jujube tree, Yan Wenji, who is determined to become a female emperor, is stubbornly slicing a wooden sword to learn the sword fairy sword technique of Master Cousin.
"Wen Ji, didn't you go to school with your brother, why are you practicing sword here?"
"I'm smart, I'll recite after reading it again. My brother is so stupid, he just picked up the book and dozed off. My husband allowed me to leave school early." Yan Wenji put away the wooden sword loosely and wiped her cheeks. As soon as Liuli spoke, Liuli snorted and hurriedly corrected his posture.
"Don't scare other people's children." Chen Feng glanced at the colored glaze that was holding the wooden stick while adjusting the posture of the big hair and the second hair, and happily said: "You are still addicted to being a master, and the silver corpse still needs to be tied. Horse step?"
Da Mao and Er Mao grinned at the same time, revealing two faintly **** tiger teeth, and nodded blankly, as if to say, you are right.
"Come here, too. The high-rise building is on the ground. The basic skills are not good. Everything is vain."
Chen Feng hurried to a trot and gave Liuli a thumbs-up, "Tacked, big hair and two hairs, the horse walks every day. It won't work if you don't stick."
Da Mao and Er Mao looked at each other, their teeth were not grinning, they were obviously depressed.
Chen Feng took a shower and looked at the table.
On the table with the lid on, looking at the specifications, it is obvious that there are three dishes and one soup.
"Liu Li, isn't it good, you know how to cook?" Chen Feng stretched out his neck and shouted out, and he couldn't wait to lift the cover plate.
Don't say it, it's quite rich.
Sweet and sour ribs, ribs stewed potatoes, salt and pepper ribs, ribs and winter melon soup.
"Spare ribs don't need money." Chen Feng murmured, lifting his chopsticks and pausing on the table twice, picking up a piece of sweet and sour spare ribs and stuffing it into his mouth.
Puff...
A piece of ribs spurted out of the mouth and was directly nailed to the window paper.
Chen Feng dared to pack a ticket, and none of the ribs he took out from the salt pile were so salty.
Chen Feng hissed his mouth and was about to turn his head. He was shocked to realize that the line of sight in front of him was darkened, and a figure was reflected on the dinner table.
Look at the shadow on the dinner table. It seems to be a person, holding a ruler in his hand, patted slowly into his palm.
This... the sweat on Chen Feng's forehead began to leak out. Although the skill cooldown has not passed by the Fate Ruler, Liuli's secretly threatening posture is too scary to ride a horse. Leng Ao Liuli's slap print rewarded The swelling hadn't completely subsided yet, and Chen Feng's face felt another hot pain for no reason.
"It tastes really good." Chen Feng pretended not to see anything, drank a sip of winter melon soup, and said to himself, "Liu Li, this girl is not only beautiful, but also dexterous. She really went to the hall. Enter the kitchen, such a good girl, could it not be the reincarnation of the snail girl, oh, can't make her tired, this cooking has to be a man, the kitchen smells so strong, how can it let the girl's house be touched."
Looking at the figure on the dinner table gradually turning dark until it disappeared, Chen Feng spit out the salty winter melon soup with a wow.
Chen Feng looked back and saw Liuli correcting Yan Wenji's posture.
Builtly stacking three dishes and one soup together in his arms, he tiptoed to the kitchen.
Chen Feng was carrying Liuli and saw Yan Wenji looking towards him.
He quickly put his fingers on his lips, and made a "shhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh, don't make a sound
Yan Wenji nodded slightly, the smile on the corners of her mouth gradually opened.
Chen Feng looked at the expression on Yan Mubai who had once betrayed Yan Mubai, and said in his heart that he was going to suffer.
"Master Cousin, there is a bug behind you." Yan Wenji's eyes were full of narrow eyes, and she blinked at Chen Feng and motioned, you see, I didn't betray you.
Liuli jumped his feet yelling, and looking back, hey, it's a big worm.
"What are you going to do!"
Liu Li's tone is soothing and smiling, with his hands on his back, his upper body leans forward slightly, his feet crossed left and right, and he slowly walked towards Chen Feng one step at a time.
"I...I'm going to wash the dishes."
"I finished eating so soon? Is it delicious?"
"Ok... so delicious that it explodes."
"Oh? Really? Let me see?"
Liu Li gently pulled Chen Feng's hand covering the plate, his eyes lit up, and he jumped and exclaimed, "I'll just say, my cooking skills are the best."
Chen Feng sighed inwardly, thought, luckily, the spare ribs that weren't eaten have been put into the empty shuttle, I just want to ask, does the empty shuttle taste good?
Xing Kongshuo's voice-over "I have a slapstick sentence that I don’t know if it should be said or not."
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