Self-cultivation of the traveler of the world

"Tian Qizai! Tian Qizai!"

At the entrance of the village, in a secret jungle, Zhang San came here sneakily and called carefully.

"My third brother, I'm here!"

Tian Qi, who was still naked on his upper body, had an unsatisfied smile on his face, hid in a grass, and heard Zhang San's shouting and poked his head slightly.

"Hey, how does it taste like!"

When he saw Tian Qi, Zhang San no longer looked tense, but showed an ambiguous smile and started to tease with shaking his head.

"Hehehehe..."

Hearing Zhang San’s joke, Tian Qi couldn’t help but smile that everyone understood. He looked at Zhang San, raised his eyebrows and said:

"... Of course, I still feel unfulfilled..."

"Ha...you guys are cheap!"

Looking at Tian Qi with a proud look, Zhang San couldn't help but show his envious and jealousy. Chu Renmei is the leading actress of the opera troupe at a famous scenic spot, and her appearance and figure can be imagined.

"If Brother Bu hadn't been attracted by the daughter of the Guangzhou boss, it would be hard to divorce his wife at will. How could he be your turn to do such a good thing!"

As he said that, Zhang San took out a hundred yuan in cash from his arms and stuffed it into Tian Qi's hand, warning him:

"You leave the village overnight and don't let others discover you. Otherwise, we will really arrest you as an adulterer!"

"Hi! I know..."

Tian Qi didn't care about Zhang San's harsh words at all. He snatched the money and said casually while counting:

"I'll leave in a while!"

Seeing that the amount of money was not wrong, Tian Qi raised his head and looked at Zhang San and said with a smile:

"Hehe, then thank you, my third brother. If there is such a good thing next time, don't forget me, brother! Hehehe..."

Hearing Tian Qi's words, Zhang San couldn't help but kick him, looked at his staggering figure, looked up and smiled:

"Tsk~~ Is this good thing still your turn? Get out of here!"

Seeing this, Tian Qizai was not angry, but instead smiled proudly and left in one shaking step by step.

If Bu Wantian hadn't been attracted by the daughter of a big boss in Guangdong, Tian Qi, a bad gambling guy, how could he have the chance to play with such a beautiful sister-in-law?

It’s my duty to enjoy my happiness!

"Missary!"

At this time, a figure suddenly walked out from behind the woods. Seeing Tian Qizai walking away, she completely leaned out.

"A beautiful person..."

Hearing the sound, Zhang San turned around and saw Bu Wantian, who was wearing a moon-white robe and meticulously tidy hair, walked out with his hands on his back.

When Zhang San heard Bu Wantian's words, he smiled proudly, patted his chest, and said proudly:

"Don't worry, it's been solved. The last time I was my own hands, and I've smashed my brain. I will definitely not leave any future troubles!"

Hearing Zhang San's words, Bu Wantian couldn't help but lower his head and sighed sadly, "Who told Chu Renmei not to violate the seven-point order?"

Bu Wantian was helpless and had no choice but to come up with this bad strategy. If there was a way to achieve the best of both worlds, who would not be grateful for the kindness of a couple in one day?

Don't blame me for being beautiful...

"Brother Bu, I will be rich in the future, but don't forget me, brother!"

Zhang San's words interrupted Bu Wantian's reverie. He looked up at Zhang San, nodded, and showed a knowing smile.

What the two of them didn't notice was that not far from them, a child saw all the shocking scenes that happened here.

That child is no one else, but Chu Renmei’s favorite child, Qiangzi!

In the wild tombs of the wild mountains, Chu people's beautiful body was wrapped in a layer of tattered straw mat, and they were casually placed in a weed.

Qiangzi, who had nowhere to release his fear in his heart, came here while the night was dark and told everything he saw to the beautiful aunt who loved her the most.

He didn't want Aunt Mei to die in a daze, nor did he want Aunt Mei to be grateful for the goodness of Bu Wantian, who was as good as a snake and a scorpion after she arrived in the underworld.

The dead Chu Renmei's body was already stiff, but blood and tears gradually remained in her wide open eyes.

Is she crying?

No!

This is her resentment!

She resented the heaven, Houtu, resented her parents who were born and unraveled, and resented her headmaster who guided her to the stage.

She even resented Bu Wantian, Zhang San and Tian Qi, the village chief of Huangshan Village, and the villagers who respect Bu Wantian.

Why!

"Wang A-sir, can you tell me why this is?"

In the coffin, the body behind Wang Xuebin, which was almost like a dry bone, clinged to Wang Xuebin's ears, and roared unwillingly with his cracked and hoarse voice.

"Sorry, I'm not a police officer!"

Smelling the stench behind him, Wang Xuebin almost sprayed out the overnight dinner.

The Chu people are indeed miserable, but so what!

Who made your existence violate the living space of human beings?

Wang Xuebin is a human being, and Chu people are beautiful is a ghost. The two are naturally in opposition. Wang Xuebin will be pitiful and sympathetic to the experience of Chu people's beauty, but will never indulge it.

There is no way, this is not a personal grudge!

"The Xuanzong of Heaven and Earth is the root of all qi; practices all kalpas to prove my supernatural powers; inside and outside the three realms, the Tao is the only one who is respected; the body has golden light that reflects my body; it cannot see it, and cannot hear it; it includes heaven and earth, and nurtures all living beings..."

Wang Xuebin held the ghost hand tightly with both hands, recited the true secret and silently circulated the Qi, and a golden light penetrated from the inside out.

"Ahhhhh..."

A shrill cry sounded, and blue smoke came from the body behind him. Accompanied by the blue smoke, there was also a smell of roasted pig skin.

"Guanlan, how are you?"

Outside the coffin, Uncle Jiu, who was pushing the coffin board with both hands, heard the roar in the coffin, couldn't help but ask anxiously.

The so-called "red and white" conflicts with evil spirits, which are not right for people and roads. Once you encounter them, you have no other way than to fight head-on.

Uncle Jiu has only heard of this technique and has never seen it. At this time, he will inevitably be a little worried when he hears the movement in the coffin.

"It's okay, there is a ghost in the coffin, it's okay!"

Hearing Wang Xuebin's words, Uncle Jiu became even more anxious. He didn't even care about using magic weapons. He quickly turned over, held the sedan chair back, pressed his feet against the coffin board, and kicked it hard.

"Give it!!! I!!! Open it!!!"

The heavy coffin board finally revealed a crack, and the complex smell in the coffin gushed out along the gap.

"I...don't..."

The smell of fermentation after the corpse rotted, the smell of burnt fur, the smell of dry blood, and the smell of various odors mixed together, as if they had just rolled in a septic tank, causing physical discomfort.

And just when Uncle Jiu was depressed, the coffin board was like a living thing and quickly closed itself.

Seeing this scene, Wang Xuebin didn't care about the evil ghost behind him, and quickly raised his hand to jamm the gap and tightly clamped the edge of the coffin board!

"Uhhhh!"

With a scream, it turned out that Wang Xuebin's fingers were tightly clamped by the top of the coffin and could not move. The so-called ten fingers connected to the heart, the heart-wrenching pain made Wang Xuebin couldn't help but shout.

"Mom sells the quotation, you forced me!"

In the coffin, Wang Xuebin's eyes flashed with a sharp look, blue veins were exposed, calming his mind and calming his soul, gritting his teeth and reciting the mantra:

"The heaven and earth are born, and yin and yang are formed. The two Qi are moved, and the five thunders are mixed into spirits. The five thunders and five thunders will quickly meet Huang Ning, and the mist changes. The roars and lightning will come. When you hear the shout, you will make the sound of the yang quickly, and you will be as quick as the law! Quick!"

‘Sizi~~Room!!!’

A bunch of lightning came out of Wang Xuebin, and together with the ionic balls, there were golden lights and thunders roars.

"Uhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh

Ion magic is a powerful magic, but its biggest disadvantage is that it does not distinguish between enemies and us!

Similar to ion magic, the Five Thunder Curse is that the two magic methods that do not distinguish between enemies and me, and combine not only dispel the ghost energy of the evil spirit, but also torture Wang Xuebin very much!

"Chu Renmei, I'm not finished with you!"