Guardian Chapter 105: Birthday feast becomes funeral banquet

  This mourning place.

  Hong Peiyuan and the housekeeper saw the coffin change.

  Not afraid, but with joy.

  "Does grandfather turn into a butterfly?"

  "Congratulations to the Patriarch, the seeds obtained from Sangshu Village are indeed miraculous. Since Hong Gong can live another life, the Patriarch will definitely be able to."

  "It's worth noting that I will do my best to erect the signboard of the great good man, my grandfather."

  Hong Peiyuan touched his chin, very proud.

  The so-called Hong Thai became a corpse as early as twenty years ago.

  Hong Peiyuan uses the secret method of hanging the coffin and uses a special coffin to prevent the body from decay. He is always looking for a way to live another life.

  By chance, Hong Peiyuan got a mulberry seed from Sangshu Village.

   said that it has the effect of turning cocoons into butterflies.

  In layman's terms, as long as the corpse does not rot, the mulberry seeds are planted in, and then nourishment is provided by the way of nourishing the soul, and the corpse can be reborn.

  This method was revealed by Sangji and Sanghuai inadvertently. The sang seed was stolen by the two in the ancestral land.

  The two sides hit it off immediately, and they colluded with each other a long time ago.

  One party sells people to make money, and one party uses human lives as an experiment.

  Hong Peiyuan was afraid of going wrong, and he was still far from death, so he used Hong Thai as an experiment.

  This bloodline is connected, and you can succeed even if you become one, and there is no loss if you fail.

  The only flaw is that once it is completed, Hong Thailand’s hundreds of over-age living methods will surely cause unnecessary trouble.

  So Hong Peiyuan has been creating a positive image of Hong Thailand as a great benevolent person.

  I'm afraid that one day Hong Thai will really live and it will lead to investigation.

  With this "grand benevolent memorial" as a guarantee, afterwards, it is said that doing good and accumulating virtue will last forever.

  Anyway, the people believe in this. If they don’t do good things, they still pray for good people to get rewards. This is another way of sustenance.

  Today, counting the time, it happens to be Hong Thai’s 100th birthday. If it can happen, then the birthday feast will be over. If it fails, Hong Peiyuan will also break his mind. Grandfather’s hundred years of life is dead and his life is dead, and the mourning hall does not need to be prepared. Host a funeral banquet.

  "Quickly, go get the mulberry seeds, and cultivate your soul for several years. Today, you should be stronger and stronger, but you can't let your grandfather really turn into a butterfly. If he lives, what should I do in the future, quickly, quickly. "Hong Peiyuan's eyes were full of desire, and he rubbed his hands with excitement, and instructed the housekeeper to climb the sang vines that grew thicker.

  The butler looked miserable, this time it was not easy to flicker, so he could only bite the bullet and climb up.

  Riding on the coffin, he closed his eyes and pushed open the coffin board, without opening his eyes, he looked down at the coffin, "Patriarch, I see it, the mulberry seeds are gone."

  At this moment, the fooling butler is still fooling Hong Peiyuan.

  "Useless things, you open your eyes to labor and management."

  The butler looked up and was so scared that he almost fell off the coffin. Hong Peiyuan also climbed up sometime, facing him, cursing with red eyes.

  "You fudge me on weekdays. I open my eyes and close my eyes. That’s all. You drop me the chain at the critical moment? If it’s not because of the years of you and me, believe it or not, you and those children The boy and girl lost a piece."

  The butler smirked and squeezed out a smile to please, "I have been with you since I was a child, and I know you are reluctant to bear it. Besides, my birthday is inappropriate. I can’t throw it away. Isn’t it messing up my birthday."

  "By the way, brother Sanghuai said that there is still a stick of incense today, why hasn't it been delivered yet?"

  The butler successfully changed the subject, Hong Peiyuan murmured. Fortunately, it didn't arrive, otherwise it would be a little bit worse. Hong Thailand's need to transform the cocoon into a butterfly is satisfied.

  This mulberry species needs to thrive, but it cannot break out of its shell.

  Hong Peiyuan drove the housekeeper off and looked at the coffin.

  In the coffin, where is there any corpse, covered with silk, a large silkworm chrysalis in its arms is crystal clear and flashing with flickering luster.

  He stared at this silkworm chrysalis, his face was obsessed, as if he was admiring a peerless beauty.

  The butler was anxious to get down, hung on the vine, twisted his legs together and shuttled down.

  As soon as the housekeeper landed, he clicked and knocked his foot.

  He didn't dare to say anything, for fear of attracting Hong Peiyuan's attention, he wanted to ask himself to ride the coffin again.

  This unlucky pervert, who treats his grandfather as the owner of the experiment, may sacrifice himself.

  The butler has been with Hong Peiyuan since he was a child. As the most loyal dogleg, he knows the nature of this master best.

  O this master, on the surface, he is amiable and does good deeds, but secretly it is bad deeds. Many sordid things are the housekeepers in the aftermath.

  Sometimes the housekeeper wakes up from a nightmare in the middle of the night, secretly paying him to be a tiger in his life, and it is estimated that he will not be an adult in the next life.

  The housekeeper buckled his feet and was about to go out, but he heard Hong Peiyuan muttering there, and the words made the housekeeper get goose bumps.

  "Grandfather, my dear baby, you can't live."

  "Come on, baby, don't break the cocoon, let me take out the mulberry seeds."

  "Hey, it's useless for you to break the cocoon. You and I have the same blood. If I eat you, it should be okay."

  The butler yelled out of pervert, and the frequency of step-by-step changes was even faster. He found out that this Patriarch is particularly abnormal today. It is estimated that he has seen the hope of living a lifetime again. The original mind suppressed by hypocrisy, I can't hold it anymore.

  The butler has made up his mind, go now and leave the Hong’s house, otherwise I am afraid it will be a good life in the next few years.

  The butler is still thinking about it. When he left Hong’s house, he returned to the country to be a rich man. After so many years in the Hong’s house, he has dealt with Hong Peiyuan’s charity. The countryside will surely dominate one side. When that happens, you will become a master and you will accumulate your reputation by doing good deeds.

  Well, it's real good deeds... The butler thought beautifully in his heart. Before he left the house, Hong Peiyuan's voice on the coffin changed again.

  "Ah, no, no, I am your grandson, I am the eldest son of the Hong family, and the head of the family."

  "Ah, ah, ah, grandfather, stop."

  The butler’s face has a weird look, and the thoughts in his heart are full of thoughts.

  He turned around and looked up with an expression of watching a play.

  To the horror, he took three steps back and slammed into the door.

  A white, fat silkworm baby on the coffin, the size of a bathtub, is opening a big mouth with fine teeth, and swallowing Hong Peiyuan into his mouth in a sucking manner.

  Half of Hong Peiyuan's body is left with two legs still jumping outside, his voice is muffled, and he has not died.

  Canbao heard the movement at the door and turned his head with two legs.

  The eyes are full of bloodshot eyes, scattered blood streaks spread from the eye circles to the four directions, and the texture of the roots is still jumping, just like the mulberry leaf roots and stems that are constantly overlapping.

  The butler directly freaked out.

  Ah, this...

  After 20 years of cultivation, you got such a thing?

  Isn’t it said that the mulberry species has the magic of turning cocoons into butterflies?

  How can I return to my ancestor and become a silkworm baby?

  Is this silkworm treasure, still riding a horse to eat people?

  The butler’s trouser legs are wet, and the soles of his feet are soaked.

  He wants to run, but his legs don’t follow his instructions.

   Watching Canbao suck, he raised his neck and swallowed the last two legs into his belly.

  The butler can even see Hong Peiyuan’s dying face on Can Bao’s neck.

  He swallowed his saliva and found that his mouth was dry and there was no saliva to swallow at all.

  Big sweat, crashing down from the head.

  Canbao jumped directly from the coffin, shooting white silk around like a spider.

  Its body shook in the air, and the whole body approached the housekeeper in a way that his **** smashed the housekeeper’s face.

  The butler's mind was full of chaos. Before she figured out what was going on, he was sucked in by Can Bao with his butt.

  Sucking, sucking, sucking... After a while, the housekeeper only had two legs flung under Canbao's ass.

  Canbao seemed to dislike the housekeeper who had just urinated, and his buttocks had been melted into a flesh and blood skeleton by the digestive juice, and he stood there.

  This is the housekeeper. After such a short time, he was digested to a **** mess.

  The butler is not dead yet, the tendons on his body are still jumping.

  His eyeballs are slowly melting, his face is slowly melting, and the flesh and blood on his body are slowly melting.

  The sticky patters falling down, forming patches of blood and mud on the ground.

  The butler made a loud noise in his throat, huffed and tugged a few times like a broken bellows, and chuckled the skeleton loosely.

  Canbao, this is the only way to cheat and cheat. The white silk thread on his body hangs down and reaches into the blood-colored mud on the ground, like yogurt, and eats up the essence of the housekeeper.

  After eating the silkworm treasures of Hong Peiyuan and the housekeeper, he burped and spewed out several bones.

  It fell on the ground, wriggling, and not walking fast at all.

  Since I can’t walk fast, Canbao won’t leave. I use flying ones.

  Like Spider-Man, it can shoot white silk from nowhere.

  Cambodia used silk thread to climb the object, pulling and pulling and shooting, repeating, swinging the swing, and walking away.

  Didn’t Chen Feng break the golden bell, why haven’t he found this place?

  Chen Feng came early, hid in the dark, and witnessed what happened inside the house.

  He had a haze in his eyes and a sneer at the corner of his mouth, just like watching a play, and he watched very well.

  Neither Hong Peiyuan nor the housekeeper are things. Since God arranged this perverted method, and the result of the two lives, Chen Feng is naturally anxious.

  The body and soul are still there.

  Chen Feng walked out of the dark.

  Linglong weighs the soul and re-records the jinliang.

  Chen Feng will not let the two reincarnate, but the reward for saying the soul is not less at all. Moreover, the whereabouts of Yan Mubai have not been found yet, and the two of Bai prostitutes are peaceful, so they can certainly know many clues.

  As for the man-eating silkworm treasure.

  Chen Feng secretly said, go to him, this Hong family's birthday banquet today will become a funeral banquet, and when the people in the Hong family are almost dead, go to the end by himself.

  Both rewards are not satisfactory, it is better to cultivate.

  As for his life, without recounting his previous life, Chen Feng turned straight back and saw Sangshu Village again, and he also figured out why Yan Mubai became a target of trafficking.

  His birth date is the same as the virgin virgin who had just been rescued in the house.

  As for why we use virgin boys and virgins of a specific birth date, we have also found the reason.

  There are twelve mulberry species, and the one obtained by Hong Peiyuan is called rabbit species. The five elements belong to the single tree.

  Yan Mubai was born in the middle of the morning and at midnight, and it was the morning sun again, and the moment when the yang was booming, didn't it just fall into the eyes of Hong Peiyuan.

  He thought that Sanghuai and Sangji were doing their best for him?

  In fact, I'm just making wedding dresses for others.

  What turns a cocoon into a butterfly, and live a lifetime.

  This is something mortal can have?

  In the final analysis, this mulberry seed was not stolen from the ancestral land by Sang Huai and Sang Ji, but was deliberately carried out by the aura of the residual wood. The Bidou Branch of the Soul Town Division said that the essence of Kunpeng's legacy in Qian Xiaoshu's stomach was similar in nature.

  It’s just that Kunpeng’s legacy is to give birth to children through the abdomen, and there should be resources to support it in the future. The plan is to slowly deploy and control the place. The plan is very big.

  The mulberry seed extracts nourishment from the soul, thinking that growth is the remnant wood of the mulberry tree in Sangshu Village. It is recovering nutrients. The ultimate goal is to regenerate the dead wood in the spring.

  On the one hand, he directly used tree people to attack, abduct people, gather the mulberry tree village to directly absorb the sun, on the other hand, he planted mulberry seeds, and carried out twelve into one by breeding.

  The so-called silkworm treasure is actually the mature body of the mulberry seed.

  Mulberry trees and silkworm treasures are not a natural pair.

  Chen Feng is still looking at his life. As he learns about Sangshu Village, his aversion to so-called Fusang Remnants is second only to that of King An, who has reserved a place in the Yin-Yang Book.

  Chen Feng is also deliberately doing this. As a buyer of human teeth, Hong Mansion has been a full 20 years. It is conceivable that how many virgins have died on the golden bell.

  It's no wonder that when he broke the golden bell with the exquisite scale, he burst into an unprecedented resentment.

  If it weren't for Linglong Scale's special attribute to the soul, this resentment would explode, I'm afraid the entire Kyoto would know what despair is.

  Since Hong Mansion is no longer a human being, then don’t do it.

  Chen Feng is waiting.

   and other best closing time.

  But I thought of Liuli still having a table in the front yard.

  The heart that I just raised, fell again.

  The colored glaze has a special body, which is woven with iron wire, and later rebuilt with grave soil. From time to time, I still get some yellow spring water to temper her. Her current body can't be hammered by myself. Let Canbao swallow a try?

  As for the subconscious colored glaze, Chen Feng sent three words to Canbao...hehehe.

  ……

  Canbao hurried all the way.

   Behind her is full of white silk threads.

  In terms of quality alone, these are excellent silk.

   is much more advanced than ordinary silk.

  Chen Feng hangs far from where Canbao passed.

  Learn about the movements of Canbao through the iron worms who deliver the news in time.

   And he was not idle for a moment.

   is collecting silk.

  These high-level materials, making clothes is definitely a waste, and they will be handed over to Liuli at that time. If she can remember the memory of the billion-point refining device, then send it out.

  The first place Canbao came is the back kitchen.

  The sky is full of white silk, all over the sky, the kitchen, helping cooks, passing food... dozens of people are directly wrapped into white rice dumplings.

  I stopped eating the silkworm treasure and started to **** it.

  He is also a target for inhaling people. The closer his birth time is to Mao, the more he is given priority.

  As for the others, those who were born in Youshi, Xushi, and Haishi escaped a catastrophe instead.

  It is not the kindness of Canbao, but the people born at these times, who are too far away from the Maoshi, and are of little use to them.

  After eating so much, I was a little bit supportive, and Canbao began to pick and choose.

  After choosing the back kitchen, Canbao continues to rush to the front yard. There are hundreds of relatives of Hong’s family in the grand banqueting team. These people are the targets of Canbao.

  After all, the mulberry seed warmed by Hong Thai's corpse still likes the taste of the blood of Hong Mansion very much.

  Canbao just came out of the back kitchen not long.

  Chen Feng went into the back kitchen to check.

  He cut through the white rice dumplings wrapped in silk with a carving knife.

  Looking at the human-shaped mummy inside, there was still a wave of waves in my heart.

  He was wondering, is this way of sitting idly by himself right? Can Bao is doing evil, and his attitude of sitting on the sidelines is acting as an accomplice?

  Chen Feng laughed at himself, relieved in his heart...otherwise, in this Dashun Dynasty, can a piece of snowflakes be clean in Hong Mansion, which has been trading in the population for 20 years? Do you want to hand the bad guy to the police uncle? If it weren't for Canbao to do it for him, Chen Feng even had the idea of ​​killing Hong Mansion.

  Chen Feng’s current mood can be summed up in one sentence, that is...destroy, I'm tired.

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