When Wang Qilin opened the porcelain cup and saw that what Sui Sui Madam still prepared for him was a sour and sour soup, which still contained wolfberry, deer antler, epimedium, etc.

Great tonic!

He took Ba Miao and Jiuliu back. Ba Miao yawned with his eyes narrowed and insisted on letting it hug him.

Wang Qilin hugged Ba Miao with one hand and returned to the inn with the sobering soup in the other hand. Ba Miao chanted Buddha's name in his arms, and his little head kept rubbing him.

Seeing this, Chen Yi said, "Seventh Master, you see, it is better to raise a cat than to raise a mother. How intimate your cat is to you."

Ma Ming said disdainfully: "Monkey, you don't understand now. Can cats compare with their wives?"

Chen Yi said sarcastically: "Amitabha, Mr. Ma, you said this to the point. Can cats compete with their wives? Will cats pack their cats in the middle of the night just because you hugged another female cat outside at night and let you get out of the house?"

After looking at the sobering soup in his hand, Wang Qilin felt something was wrong with Chen Yi's words and said, "Monkey, are you pointing at the monk and scolding the bald donkey?"

Chen Yi glared and said, "Amitabha, Seventh Master, the monk insults you to be careful in your words and actions!"

Wang Qilin said: "I am in the Zhao Realm, and I have just recently cultivated the Taiyue Invincible Body Protection Art. I can't stab you with a knife and a gun, and my whole body is as hard as a rock!"

Ma Ming was very envious: "Are you covered in your body? Can you practice the functions of Qiye Bei?"

Wang Qilin led Ba Miao and Jiuliu back to the bedroom. These subordinates really made Hua Tuo shook his head and lost his help. Xu Da brought the corporate culture wrong.

In the morning, after Xu Da and others came back, they got into their house to take a break. Wang Qilin went out and saw Xie Hato having breakfast leisurely.

The side dishes of spicy pickled carrots, a bowl of dumpling soup, sprinkled with some shredded cabbage in it, shaking his head and making him happy.

Wang Qilin also saw Xiang Peihu, and Xiang Peihu looked straight at Xie Haoma, looking a little scary.

When Xie Hama saw him coming, he put down his bowls and chopsticks and pointed at Xiang Peihu: "Wuliang Tianzun, why did you bring him back?"

Wang Qilin said: "Ge Shuai gave it to me, saying that he was not a murderer or a criminal, but a very powerful person. He insisted on letting him attack me."

Xie Haoma said, "It's right that he is very powerful. At this age, he can cultivate the 36 incense score of Tiangang. His talent for cultivation is second only to you and Chen Yi. But Ge Shuai said that he is not the murderer? What does this mean?"

Wang Qilin asked Xiang Peihu, "Have you ever killed anyone?"

Xiang Peihu said in embarrassment: "I opened the Heavenly Gate for five people including Lao Zhai. I killed them, right?"

Wang Qilin said: "Your hand is covered with blood. Why did Geshuai say you are not the murderer? What have he asked you for?"

Xiang Peihu said, "It was you who asked me what I was saying, and I persuaded him to listen to it. He also looked at my hand and said that I was not guilty and did not need to be punished."

"Look at your hands?" Xie Hama nodded to him quickly, "Let your hands show me."

Xiang Peihu hesitated for a moment and looked at Wang Qilin.

Wang Qilin said: "In the future, Master Dao's words will be mine. If he asks you to open your hands, you can open your hands."

Spread your hands towards Peihu.

He had a blood-red tattoo on each of his hands, which filled his palms, showing a blooming posture of flowers. What’s strange is that the flowers have no petals but only lingering filigree, which is charming and gorgeous.

Mahamanshushahua!

Wang Qilin just looked at Lao Zhai's hands and soles a few days ago.

Xie Hata murmured, "Wuliang Tianzun, the old Taoist should have thought about it long ago. The Mahamanshushahua you stabbed Lao Zhai on Lao Zhai is rare in the world and extremely realistic. If you didn't have a model when you tattooed him, how could you stab it so well?"

"And since you are confident that you can pick up the ghost of your wife with the Mahamanshushahua tattoo on your feet and hands. This means that you have confidence in the authenticity of the Mahamanshushahua you stabbed. This means that you have a convincing Mahamanshushahua around you!"

"The Infinite Heavenly Lord, the Infinite Heavenly Lord!"

"The old Taoist priest actually saw the Mahahua Clay Plower with his own eyes!"

After hearing the last sentence, Wang Qilin's heart moved and grabbed Xiang Peihu's wrist and looked at his palm carefully.

Just now, he only had to look up at Mahamanshushahua on his palm, and did not notice that the palms of these two big hands were bare and had no palm lines!

He had seen such hands before.

That was when he first joined the Letian Supervisory Bureau.

At that time, he was investigating the ghost bride's silence in his hometown, but the ghost bride Jingniang was in a mess, and her hands were like this!

Wang Qilin asked, "Master Dao, isn't the Nipple Hand the bad one? Xiang Peihu is a living person."

Xie Hata nodded and said, "So the old Taoist said that this is the Mahahua mud plower. It is a type of Dayang mud plower. It is even more domineering and cruel than the Yin mud plower!"

As the name suggests, the Dayang Mill Plow Hand is the Nine Nether Hell Ghost Hand that remains in the world.

The mud plow in Nili's hand is a transliteration of the word hell in Sanskrit. However, Buddhism was introduced into the Central Plains about the Han Dynasty, but the description of this hand on the Central Plains has a long history, and it is probably the earliest time to go back to the time when King Wu defeated King Zhou.

King Wu defeated Zhou, and the gods fought against the law.

At that time, some people in the mortal world had such hands, without palm lines, with blood-red marks on them, which looked like birthmarks. Once they grew up, they could kill immortals!

What’s interesting is that when the child was born, there were no traces on his hands. At that time, they had normal palm lines on their hands, and at most they had red dots.

Then as they age, the red dots sprout like seeds and gradually grow into blood-red figures, while the palm lines are like nutrients for seed growth, and they will gradually disappear.

When a person becomes an adult, the palm lines completely disappear, and there will be red graphics on his palms to replace them. Xie Hata said that the hands of such people are collectively called Dayang Nipples plowers, and then there will be specific titles based on the different graphics.

The one in Xiang Peihu's palm is Mahamanshushahua, so it is called Mahahua Clay Plower.

Maha is "big" and Huawei is "flower". In fact, Mahahua Clay Plower is a big flower Clay Plower. But the name of "big flower" is too vulgar, so the name of Mahahua Clay Plower is found.

Because the emergence of mud plowers is a long time ago and the more modern it becomes, the less common it is, many related knowledge becomes rumors, rumors become legends, and legends end up being in nothing.

Xie Hama didn't know enough about the Dayang Ni Plougher, but what he could be sure of was that the person who owned the Dayang Ni Plougher was the agent of the King of Hell who was walking in the sun. After his death, he could directly be the City God and continue to serve the underworld.

He said: "No wonder Li Changge said he was not the murderer. Since he had a Dayang Nippon Plower, then there would be no sin to kill someone."

"There is a saying that the King of Hell wants you to die in the third update, who dares to keep you until the fifth update? This kid kills people with the Dayang Nip Plough Hand, which is equivalent to the King of Hell coming to name it. In the saying that fits the fate, those people should die in his hands."

Xie Hama said and asked Xiang Peihu again: "Who taught you the fragrance recipe?"

Xiang Peihu said, "My father."

"But he is not your biological father." Xie Hata shook his head, "He discovered that you have the Dayang Mud Plower, and it is a rare Maha Mud Plower, so he taught you the Tiangang Disha Incense Score."

"The main reason why he taught you this incense recipe should be to allow you to calculate the life span of a person. When you have achieved great success in your cultivation, you can burn incense and see through a person's life span, and then you can accurately collect human life."

Xiang Peihu stopped talking.

Wang Qilin changed his sarcastic expression: "He is so big? That handsome guy is so nice to me. He actually gave me such a person to be his subordinate."

Xie Haoma stroked his beard and said, "Wuliang Tianzun, Li Changge is indeed good to you. He has practiced the Seventy-Two Incense Score of Earth Evils with a big sun mud plower. To put it bluntly, if the old Taoist is Li Changge, he would probably not be able to accept him as a helper in the room."

Xiang Peihu smiled and said, "He wants to accept me, but the man with the natal crow wants to accept it, but I don't want it. They insisted that I join the Letian Superintendent, and I made a request to follow Lord Wang."

When Wang Qilin heard this, he couldn't help but roll his eyes. Li Changge was really smart. It turned out that this man took the initiative to join him, but Li Changge even used this to sell his face.

To be honest, he has been grateful to Li Changge from last night to now.

Xiang Peihu continued to say the answer he had to follow, and then reiterated his old saying: "Mr. Wang, can you use ghost soldiers to send my wife's ghost back? I will go through fire and water to put oil in the pot in the future."

Wang Qilin sighed and said, "Brother Hu, I won't hide it from you. I don't have the ability to summon Yin soldiers at all. This is all the news that the people have misrepresented!"

Xiang Peihu said, "This news is not heard from the common people, but from you who listen to Tianjian!"

"It was also a misinformation from the prison!" Wang Qilin gave a real explanation, "It was the first person with the natal crow who spread it!"

Xiang Peihu sat down depressedly and whispered: "Mr. Wang, I never lie. My father told me since I was a child that I cannot lie. So I believe in you. I will wait until you believe me one day and be willing to tell me the truth before asking you for your help."

Wang Qilin once thought that this guy had a problem with his brain.

Can a normal-minded person make a deal to kill people and then let his ghosts go to the underworld to bring his wife's ghost back to the sun?

But now he found that Xiang Peihu was not such a person. He was different from Chen Yi. He was neither a fool nor a lunatic. He was actually a bit similar to Huang Junzi. These two people are the same person:

Huang Junzi is too simple.

Xiang Peihu is too honest.

True and stubborn!

I guess his wife said before her death, "I won't leave you, I will come back to find you." Then he took it seriously...

Wang Qilin couldn't bear to lie to him and said, "Brother Hu, I really don't have that ability!"

"What ability?" Xu Da, who woke up from hunger, came to the kitchen to find food. After hearing their conversation outside the door, he asked.

Xie Hama said casually: "Xiang Peihu is asking Qiye about the Yin Soldier."

"Ghost soldiers? Hey, are there ghost soldiers again?" Xu Da was immediately excited. He came in and closed the doors and windows to release two ghost soldiers, "Is it the same as them?"

Xiang Peihu stood up suddenly and looked at him and asked, "Where did you get these two ghost soldiers?"

Xu Da said: "What happened to Mr. Qi helped the uncle get it?"

When Wang Qilin heard this, he sighed and said, "It's over, and now he really can't explain it!"

A person like Xiang Peihu can’t reason, he just admits his truth!

Sure enough, Xiang Peihu didn't ask for anything else, but just said, "Don't worry, Master Qi, I will definitely perform well and make you believe that I am a trustworthy subordinate as soon as possible."

Wang Qilin went crazy: "But I am not a leader who can be trusted by you. I really can't drive the Yin soldiers!"

Xu Da didn't figure out what was going on, so he leaned over and hugged Wang Qilin's shoulder and said, "Master Qi, why are you rude? Of course you can drive the Yin soldiers."

"The uncle's things are yours, and the Yin soldiers you can drive are the Yin soldiers you can drive."

Wang Qilin felt that this was fine, but he felt that Xiang Peihu would definitely not understand these words like him.
To be continued...