One thousand and forty-six chapters from south to north, all the way forward
"Awei..." The old patriarch of the Wumen suddenly roared hoarsely.
Xiang Que killed someone in anger. He moved so quickly that he didn't even have any chance to persuade him. He broke the Wumen young master's neck with a quick move, and he looked like a common man with blood splattering in his steps.
Xiang Que withdrew his hand and made a crunching sound with his fist: "Is there anything wrong with me killing him? I came from thousands of miles away to ask for help, dragging my connections to ask for help. If it can't be cured, you can tell me and I will turn around and leave, but you don't have to.
You still cheated me when you couldn't cure her. Money is a trivial matter. What does it matter if you put a death curse on my daughter? You don't want money, but do you want human life?"
The leader of the Wumen clan stared with red eyes. Looking at his grandson's body lying on the table, he felt despair for a moment. The white-haired man gave the black-haired man a favor. Xiang Que broke the Wumen young master's neck, which was equivalent to breaking the neck of their family.
of incense.
The old patriarch sat slumped on the chair, unable to say a word. Xiang Que killed someone, but as he said, there was nothing wrong with the killing. His grandson was just seeking death. This thing was done in a very unfair way.
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"I won't take back the five million. I treat it as the life money of your grandson. If you want revenge, go to the Lingnan Wang family. They can find me. I will accompany you at any time. Of course, unless you want the Wumen to cut off its inheritance and cause trouble."
If you make me anxious, I will slaughter your whole witch sect." Xiang Que stood up slowly, and the soul of the witch sect young master also slowly rose from his body.
Xiang Que stretched out his hand, put his soul into the sword, turned around and walked outside.
"It's not enough to kill people, do you still want to kill him?" The old patriarch gritted his teeth and said: "You have killed all the people, what else do you want? Hand over my grandson's soul. We accept this matter. If you don't hand it over, we will
The witchcraft will curse you for the rest of your life. Even if I risk my life, I will use the witchcraft to curse you forever."
Xiang Que paused at the door and said: "After I remove the death curse, I will naturally put his soul back. If I cannot remove it, then he will not even have the chance to be reincarnated..."
··As for you wanting to curse me? You can try and see if you can curse me. I’m not even afraid of being haunted by hundreds of ghosts, so why am I afraid of your mere witchcraft?”
Xiang Que is not afraid of the Wumen at all. He deceived Tianji's numerology and made it impossible to cast the Wumen's curse!
The leader of the Wumen clan let out a long sigh. What he said before was indeed true!
Outside Wumen, beside the Hongshui River, the scenery is beautiful.
Xiang Que gently placed Wanwan on the ground. The child struggled with its little hands and feet and made a babbling sound. Originally, this was supposed to be a crying and smart child, but the two strange white gleams in her eyes made Wanwan
Added a touch of horror.
"Shua", the long sword was drawn out and stuck on the ground, and then the soul of the young master of Wumen floated out from the sword. At this time, his dead soul looked extremely miserable. The six-path fighting spirit in the sword was ordered by Xiang Que to serve this man well.
The ignorant young master of Wumen.
Xiang Que clasped his hands behind his back and said calmly: "Have you ever heard of the Eighteen Tortures of Purgatory? If not, you can refer to the top ten tortures of the Qing Dynasty. Torturing people can make life worse than death. I wish I could bite my tongue and commit suicide. Good luck.
If you bite your tongue, you can die. If you are unlucky and don't bite yourself to death, you will have to continue to be tortured. This is the punishment in the world of the world, but there are also eighteen kinds of torture in the underworld. I can let you experience one of them first, which is to be chewed by a ghost.
You should try the sour and refreshing soul-eating soul first."
"Pa" Xiang Que snapped his fingers, and a wisp of fighting spirit floated out of his sword and rushed straight towards the shocked young master of the Wumen.
The "Roar" war spirit opened its bloody mouth full of sharp teeth and bit into the Wumen young master's soul, tearing it apart like a wild wolf eating its prey.
"Ah..." The young master of Wumen was tortured until he was hoarse. His eyes were full of horror, fear and panic, but also boundless fear.
"Let me go, let me go, Xiang Que, I'm afraid, I'm afraid," the young master of Wumen howled regretfully: "Let me go, I can do whatever you want me to do, but Xiang Que, tell me, what do you want?
You say it”
"Are you really scared? What have you been doing?!" Xiang Que said in a very calm tone: "Take people's money to eliminate disasters. You took the money but the disaster was not eliminated, and you gave me a stick. I won't vent it on you.
Now, how can I extinguish this fire?"
"I know what you want, Xiang Que, I'll solve it. I'll solve it. I'll solve it. Just let me go."
"Pa" Xiang Que snapped his fingers again, and the fighting spirit returned to its place.
"Okay, I'll let you go back to the witch sect to wait for reincarnation. If you try any tricks again, I'll lock you in the purgatory of the underworld, where you'll be tortured in all kinds of ways every day for eternity," Xiang Quechudi said loudly.
At this time, the young master of Wumen has already broken his heart with regrets. He must not be greedy in anything. The word lust is like a knife on his head, and the word greed is like a sword on his head. Not only can he take his life, but he has endured all kinds of suffering.
The Wumen young master regretted it, and Xiang Que also regretted it. He regretted that he blindly sought medical treatment in a hurry, and almost ended up being sent into the abyss.
He who heals others does not heal himself!
One day later, Xiang Que left Dahua Yao County with his children.
From Hangzhou to Nanjing, then to Qiannan, and finally to Guangxi, I tried many times to solve the problem of Wanwan, but to no avail.
Finally, when he was tricked in Yao County, Xiang Que realized that he could not solve the problem on his own.
Two days later, in the Tianshan Mountains in Xinjiang, Xiang Que entered the Tianshan Mountains with his child wrapped in a thick leather coat.
The last time he separated from Lao Tao, he left Gujing Temple and went to Jingci Temple in Tianshan Mountain to look for his sunset red, and he never returned.
Tianshan Jingci Nunnery is a nunnery. It is an out-of-this-world place like Gujing Temple. Xiangque doesn’t know much about it. He only knows that Jingci Nunnery is in the middle of Bogda Peak in Tianshan Mountains. The mountain is covered with snow all year round, the altitude is high and the temperature is low.
It is inaccessible and the environment is quite harsh.
In order to worry about Wanwan's body, Xiangque entered the Tianshan Mountains and climbed Bogda Peak. He has been on the road with all his strength. He was afraid that he had been delayed on the road for too long and Wanwan's body could not withstand the harsh climate of the Tianshan Mountains. Bogda Peak
The altitude is 5,445 meters. From above 3,800 meters, the snow does not melt all year round, and it is a vast expanse of white as far as the eye can see.
Jingci Temple is located nearly three thousand meters away from Bogda Peak.
We enter the peak in the morning until it gets dark in the evening.
Xiang Que has been marching at a rapid pace. During the more than ten hours of long-distance running, he never stopped once except to finish feeding.
He was afraid that if the delay lasted too long, Wanwan would not be able to bear it anymore. However, at such a high altitude and low temperature, Wanwan's little face had begun to turn a little pale, and he was breathing rapidly. It was obvious that he was suffering from altitude sickness.
Xiang Que had no choice but to continuously pump his own essence into Wanwan's body so that she could sustain herself.
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