NOVEL WEB System: Counterattack from Iron Man
Chapter 69 Unpredictable
Chapter 69 Unpredictable
Uh.?
"Okay, temporarily store the coffin in Yizhuang, and tomorrow I will help Old Master Ren find a new tomb, so that he can rest in peace as soon as possible!"
No matter what, it is impossible for Uncle Jiu to sit idly by now,
He clearly knew that cremation on the spot was the best solution, but Ren Fa insisted,
He had to make another plan!
"Alright, close the coffin and carry it back to Yizhuang!"
Awei, the man with glasses, jumped out and finally found a chance to perform in front of Ren Fa.
And those relatives, seeing what happened here, turned around and walked down the mountain one after another.
It's almost dusk, and in the wilderness, who would want to stay longer if they have nothing to do?
"Master Ren, please go back first!"
"Dad, let's go back."
"Well, that's the only way to go first,"
creak, creak,
"Hey!"
Wearing nooses, a total of eight strong men lifted the solid wooden coffin,
And Ren Tingting, who was always thinking about it, looked at Luo Wen, who had a gentle face just now, but now suddenly rejected people thousands of miles away,
He was also supporting his father, and sat on the bamboo pole with entanglement in his heart.
She still wanted to have a few words with Luo Wen, but she didn't expect to find a chance, alas, how upset!
Among the mountains and forests, there are some low shrubs and thorns growing.
The slope is not very steep, otherwise today's job would be really difficult!
"Qiusheng, Wencai, light a plum blossom incense array in the tomb, and tell me what it looks like when you burn it. Also, remember to put a stick of incense on every nearby grave. Ah Wen, let's go, let's go back first!"
Uh.?
Hmph, eccentric!
"Oh, I see, Master!"
The two unlucky guys with 'willing' faces, of course they dare not show their true thoughts on their faces,
While Luo Wen promised Uncle Jiu to go down the mountain, he also turned around, hehe, and made a cheering gesture to the two senior brothers.
Hey, Qiusheng and Wencai are so hot-tempered,
After hesitating again and again, after all, he recognized the gap in strength between the two sides, and did not catch up to ask for trouble.
"Brother, you burn the plum blossom formation, I'll go burn incense for the elder brothers and sisters nearby!"
"Oh, okay!"
"Awen, tell me what you found?"
The reason why Uncle Nine took Luo Wen to the mountain on purpose was not just to give his nephew a chance to perform,
It is because of the exhortation of the four-eyed Taoist priest to him,
Ah Wen is already in his twenties, he should marry a wife and have children, and maybe he will give birth to a 'offspring' with the talent of cultivation.
Whether it is to carry forward Maoshan Taoism or to help the righteousness of the world, it is a big event.
And the first object that Uncle Jiu took a fancy to was 'Ren Tingting', she has a cute personality, can read and write, and also has a smart and agile air,
Such a girl should be worthy of 'Luo Wen', but it's a pity that such a 'Tarzan' as Ren Fa,
Uncle Jiu suddenly felt that they were not so suitable again!
"Zombie!"
Oh?
"Compared to the green zombie you eliminated last time, what is the strength of this old man?"
Uncle Nine put away the distracting thoughts in his mind, and asked Luo Wen's thoughts and eyesight half seriously, partly for school exams,
"Royal Zombies were transported and suppressed by Uncle Qianhe. Before they drank human blood, their realm was no more than stiff, but after they drank human blood, their power increased dramatically. And this old Mr. Ren has accumulated grievances in his chest for more than 20 years. The effect of "raising corpses" of the acupoint, his strength at this time is already close to the green zombie, if he sucks human blood, especially the blood of his close relatives, he will become a dead zombie in one fell swoop, and at that time, Lantian Town will surely face a catastrophe !"
Ok,
That's right, Uncle Jiu couldn't help but dissipate the depressed mood in his heart,
Compared to two mediocre disciples with little future,
Luo Wen is far superior to them in terms of talent, cultivation, and character.
I have even fought against zombies, and today I saw a powerful green zombie in a deep sleep, but he was still calm and composed, without any sense of nervousness,
"Junior Brother Simu has taken in a good apprentice, which is really enviable. When we return to Yizhuang, we will draw a magic circle, first block the zombie's perception of the outside world, and then find a new tomb, and lay out the evil magic method Formation, use the mighty power between heaven and earth to slowly wipe away the resentment of zombies."
"Hehe, don't be surprised. After all, not everyone can be in the Soul Condensation Realm, but you have such strong spiritual power accumulated in your body!"
Uh.,
"Uncle, do you want to tell me that apart from focusing on improving one's own strength, formations, and worldly wisdom, all effective shorthands are necessary?"
ah, huh,
"Children can be taught, hehe, Ah Wen, your master sent me a message to Linghe, asking you to live with me, if you have met the woman you like, if you have, hurry up to get married and have children, that's okay Let him become a teacher as soon as possible."
I go,
Luo Wen felt depressed for a while. In the main world, his parents haven't started urging marriage yet.
In the end, he ran to another world, but was urged by the four-eyed priest?
Really, what should come will always come, is there nowhere to hide if you want to hide?
However, apart from the speechless helplessness,
Luo Wen, on the other hand, faced the joking Uncle Jiu and the worried Master,
A warm stream of heat passed by in my heart, and there was a touch that was not relatives, but better than relatives,
"Uncle, I understand, thank you and Master for your concern."
"Well, as long as you know what's in your mind."
Ha ha!
As Luo Wen and Uncle Jiu walked behind the team, the sunset glow in the sky became thicker and darker.
Qiu Sheng and Wen Cai, who were relaxed and at ease a second ago, are also somewhat taboo at this time,
Hairy heart, dry throat,
"Patriarch bless, seniors, forgive me, Wencai kowtowed to everyone, please don't play tricks on me!"
While muttering about literary talents, he begged his grandpa to tell his grandma on his knees,
While staring nervously at the Meihuaxiang town in front of the tomb, he just wanted to burn them quickly so that he could return to Yizhuang before dark.
blah blah, blah, blah
"Brother, I'm sorry to bother you, I'll offer you a stick of incense!"
Qiusheng's courage is greater than literary talent, but it is also limited.
Especially at the foot of the hillside, surrounded by urns of lonely graves, even the figure of brother Wencai could not be seen,
A gust of wind mixed with joss sticks and coldness blew by, Qiu Sheng hurriedly put down his rolled up sleeves,
The passion and desire in my heart also gradually dissipated and fell silent.
what!
"Wow, only 20 years old, so young to die, alas, what a pity, come to Zhuxiang!"
The tomb of Dong's Xiaoyu, who lived from the 27th to the [-]th year of the Republic of China,
There is also a head portrait of a woman with a handsome face and good facial features.
When Qiu Sheng saw this, he couldn't help being gibberish for a moment, and he expressed his emotion without malice.
He lit the two incense candles in his hand, thought for a while, and lit a few more,
The weeds under the tombstone were also simply cleaned up, showing the performance of a "passionate seed".
"thanks.!"
Uh?
Cool and beautiful, with a bit of crisp and melodious,
It's just that the voice that came to Qiusheng's ears has a sense of dreaminess and unreality emanating from between heaven and earth, and from under the tombstone.
It's like people have an illusion!
"You're welcome, huh?"
"Thank you!"
hiss~
what,
"Help, there are ghosts!"
The dignified No.30 eighth-generation true disciple of Maoshan, but because of this ethereal voice,
Frightened and fled,
It's no wonder that Uncle Jiu always lamented the helplessness of the believers, and treated Luo Wen differently?
boom,
Ouch,
The two figures slammed into each other heavily, plopping their buttocks and squatting, both of them had pale faces,
Ignoring the pain in his head, he quickly got up from the ground again,
"Brother, there is a ghost,"
"Junior brother, there is a ghost,"
Ah, with the same voice, Wencai and Qiusheng didn't dare to stop any longer, and ran down the mountain even rolling and climbing.
(End of this chapter)
Uh.?
"Okay, temporarily store the coffin in Yizhuang, and tomorrow I will help Old Master Ren find a new tomb, so that he can rest in peace as soon as possible!"
No matter what, it is impossible for Uncle Jiu to sit idly by now,
He clearly knew that cremation on the spot was the best solution, but Ren Fa insisted,
He had to make another plan!
"Alright, close the coffin and carry it back to Yizhuang!"
Awei, the man with glasses, jumped out and finally found a chance to perform in front of Ren Fa.
And those relatives, seeing what happened here, turned around and walked down the mountain one after another.
It's almost dusk, and in the wilderness, who would want to stay longer if they have nothing to do?
"Master Ren, please go back first!"
"Dad, let's go back."
"Well, that's the only way to go first,"
creak, creak,
"Hey!"
Wearing nooses, a total of eight strong men lifted the solid wooden coffin,
And Ren Tingting, who was always thinking about it, looked at Luo Wen, who had a gentle face just now, but now suddenly rejected people thousands of miles away,
He was also supporting his father, and sat on the bamboo pole with entanglement in his heart.
She still wanted to have a few words with Luo Wen, but she didn't expect to find a chance, alas, how upset!
Among the mountains and forests, there are some low shrubs and thorns growing.
The slope is not very steep, otherwise today's job would be really difficult!
"Qiusheng, Wencai, light a plum blossom incense array in the tomb, and tell me what it looks like when you burn it. Also, remember to put a stick of incense on every nearby grave. Ah Wen, let's go, let's go back first!"
Uh.?
Hmph, eccentric!
"Oh, I see, Master!"
The two unlucky guys with 'willing' faces, of course they dare not show their true thoughts on their faces,
While Luo Wen promised Uncle Jiu to go down the mountain, he also turned around, hehe, and made a cheering gesture to the two senior brothers.
Hey, Qiusheng and Wencai are so hot-tempered,
After hesitating again and again, after all, he recognized the gap in strength between the two sides, and did not catch up to ask for trouble.
"Brother, you burn the plum blossom formation, I'll go burn incense for the elder brothers and sisters nearby!"
"Oh, okay!"
"Awen, tell me what you found?"
The reason why Uncle Nine took Luo Wen to the mountain on purpose was not just to give his nephew a chance to perform,
It is because of the exhortation of the four-eyed Taoist priest to him,
Ah Wen is already in his twenties, he should marry a wife and have children, and maybe he will give birth to a 'offspring' with the talent of cultivation.
Whether it is to carry forward Maoshan Taoism or to help the righteousness of the world, it is a big event.
And the first object that Uncle Jiu took a fancy to was 'Ren Tingting', she has a cute personality, can read and write, and also has a smart and agile air,
Such a girl should be worthy of 'Luo Wen', but it's a pity that such a 'Tarzan' as Ren Fa,
Uncle Jiu suddenly felt that they were not so suitable again!
"Zombie!"
Oh?
"Compared to the green zombie you eliminated last time, what is the strength of this old man?"
Uncle Nine put away the distracting thoughts in his mind, and asked Luo Wen's thoughts and eyesight half seriously, partly for school exams,
"Royal Zombies were transported and suppressed by Uncle Qianhe. Before they drank human blood, their realm was no more than stiff, but after they drank human blood, their power increased dramatically. And this old Mr. Ren has accumulated grievances in his chest for more than 20 years. The effect of "raising corpses" of the acupoint, his strength at this time is already close to the green zombie, if he sucks human blood, especially the blood of his close relatives, he will become a dead zombie in one fell swoop, and at that time, Lantian Town will surely face a catastrophe !"
Ok,
That's right, Uncle Jiu couldn't help but dissipate the depressed mood in his heart,
Compared to two mediocre disciples with little future,
Luo Wen is far superior to them in terms of talent, cultivation, and character.
I have even fought against zombies, and today I saw a powerful green zombie in a deep sleep, but he was still calm and composed, without any sense of nervousness,
"Junior Brother Simu has taken in a good apprentice, which is really enviable. When we return to Yizhuang, we will draw a magic circle, first block the zombie's perception of the outside world, and then find a new tomb, and lay out the evil magic method Formation, use the mighty power between heaven and earth to slowly wipe away the resentment of zombies."
"Hehe, don't be surprised. After all, not everyone can be in the Soul Condensation Realm, but you have such strong spiritual power accumulated in your body!"
Uh.,
"Uncle, do you want to tell me that apart from focusing on improving one's own strength, formations, and worldly wisdom, all effective shorthands are necessary?"
ah, huh,
"Children can be taught, hehe, Ah Wen, your master sent me a message to Linghe, asking you to live with me, if you have met the woman you like, if you have, hurry up to get married and have children, that's okay Let him become a teacher as soon as possible."
I go,
Luo Wen felt depressed for a while. In the main world, his parents haven't started urging marriage yet.
In the end, he ran to another world, but was urged by the four-eyed priest?
Really, what should come will always come, is there nowhere to hide if you want to hide?
However, apart from the speechless helplessness,
Luo Wen, on the other hand, faced the joking Uncle Jiu and the worried Master,
A warm stream of heat passed by in my heart, and there was a touch that was not relatives, but better than relatives,
"Uncle, I understand, thank you and Master for your concern."
"Well, as long as you know what's in your mind."
Ha ha!
As Luo Wen and Uncle Jiu walked behind the team, the sunset glow in the sky became thicker and darker.
Qiu Sheng and Wen Cai, who were relaxed and at ease a second ago, are also somewhat taboo at this time,
Hairy heart, dry throat,
"Patriarch bless, seniors, forgive me, Wencai kowtowed to everyone, please don't play tricks on me!"
While muttering about literary talents, he begged his grandpa to tell his grandma on his knees,
While staring nervously at the Meihuaxiang town in front of the tomb, he just wanted to burn them quickly so that he could return to Yizhuang before dark.
blah blah, blah, blah
"Brother, I'm sorry to bother you, I'll offer you a stick of incense!"
Qiusheng's courage is greater than literary talent, but it is also limited.
Especially at the foot of the hillside, surrounded by urns of lonely graves, even the figure of brother Wencai could not be seen,
A gust of wind mixed with joss sticks and coldness blew by, Qiu Sheng hurriedly put down his rolled up sleeves,
The passion and desire in my heart also gradually dissipated and fell silent.
what!
"Wow, only 20 years old, so young to die, alas, what a pity, come to Zhuxiang!"
The tomb of Dong's Xiaoyu, who lived from the 27th to the [-]th year of the Republic of China,
There is also a head portrait of a woman with a handsome face and good facial features.
When Qiu Sheng saw this, he couldn't help being gibberish for a moment, and he expressed his emotion without malice.
He lit the two incense candles in his hand, thought for a while, and lit a few more,
The weeds under the tombstone were also simply cleaned up, showing the performance of a "passionate seed".
"thanks.!"
Uh?
Cool and beautiful, with a bit of crisp and melodious,
It's just that the voice that came to Qiusheng's ears has a sense of dreaminess and unreality emanating from between heaven and earth, and from under the tombstone.
It's like people have an illusion!
"You're welcome, huh?"
"Thank you!"
hiss~
what,
"Help, there are ghosts!"
The dignified No.30 eighth-generation true disciple of Maoshan, but because of this ethereal voice,
Frightened and fled,
It's no wonder that Uncle Jiu always lamented the helplessness of the believers, and treated Luo Wen differently?
boom,
Ouch,
The two figures slammed into each other heavily, plopping their buttocks and squatting, both of them had pale faces,
Ignoring the pain in his head, he quickly got up from the ground again,
"Brother, there is a ghost,"
"Junior brother, there is a ghost,"
Ah, with the same voice, Wencai and Qiusheng didn't dare to stop any longer, and ran down the mountain even rolling and climbing.
(End of this chapter)
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