I, The God Of The Flood And Desolate Rivers, Control The Long River Of Time

The village chief was trying his best to resolve the matter when his nephew suddenly came back.

Tell the village chief that he actually knows a Taoist priest, and that Taoist priest is very powerful.

It can make people lose their memory, and at this time the village chief thought, if he can order the ceramic factory couple to forget these things.

They can earn the enemy's money without hurting the couple in the ceramic factory. It really is the best of both worlds.

So he asked his own nephew to invite the Taoist priest back to the village, but the Tao suddenly changed, and the village chief Yi Ye must kill the ceramic factory couple.

The purpose of this Taoist priest is to make Xiaowei hate, and then take the opportunity to use Phoenix's blood for him, and finally control Xiaowei.

In this way, she is equivalent to having an obedient slave.

But who knew that Xiaowei didn't kill these villagers after using Phoenix's spirit blood, but made an enchantment instead.

This made the priest wait for a long time.

"So do you have any way to contact that Taoist priest~||?"

The village chief shook his head, "Since Xiaowei's parents died, he has never contacted us again."

But Wei Ning knew that the Taoist priest must be watching them secretly somewhere.

After all, only in this way can he control Xiaowei.

"Could it be that all this was done by the useless Taoist priest?" Xiaowei was suddenly very sad.

Because he seems to be blaming someone else wrong.

But he actually didn't realize that if the village chief didn't want to kill, the Taoist chief wouldn't take advantage of it and kill his parents.

Xiaowei suddenly thought again that if it wasn't for his own talent and the right person to drive the Phoenix Spirit Blood, maybe none of this would have happened.

But in fact, everything is destined, and it is impossible to complete without any link.

"I ask you, don't you feel any guilt for killing my parents?

What's the use of asking these words, how could they say they don't feel guilty? Wei Ning laughed at Xiaowei's Jun in his heart.

"Of course we feel very guilty. Actually, your parents treated these villagers very well." The village chief said to Xiaowei while kowtowing.

But children are easily moved. Even though Xiaowei has lived for so many years, he is still a child!

Father and mother, if you were here, do you think I should forgive the village chief?

He looked at the sky longing for an answer.

But in fact, no one gave him an answer, and it all depends on his own ideas.

In, "Forget it, my parents were so towards you when they were alive, I think they must have hoped that I would forgive you in their hearts."

After speaking, Xiaowei released his fist, and the flame gradually disappeared.

The village chief was very happy for the rest of his life, when suddenly a bamboo stick flew over and shot him between the eyebrows.

In that instant, the village chief died.

(Hello King Nuo) Wei Ning's response was quick, and he felt that it must be the Taoist priest who did it.

But according to their description just now, that Taoist priest doesn't seem to be very capable?

But how could it have penetrated the village chief's Tianling cover at once?

The scrawny old man was almost scared to death, after all, Death happened beside him.

"The next one won't be me, right? I have to run away!" Then the old man went crazy and ran away quickly.

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