"Okay, Chaji, grandpa won't die for a while, why are you crying?" Seeing their grandson walking to the window to cry, the two people's slightly dull eyes showed a touch of vicissitudes of life.
Said.【 _】
"Grandpa, Chaji is not crying. Chaji is just checking to see if the snow is heavy outside. By the way, Grandpa, have you eaten the old wild ginseng I sent you last week?"
"Haha, isn't this what you put in your mouth? Chaji, my grandpa's life span is up, so you shouldn't go so far to Changbai Mountain to tinker with these things, do you understand?" Changbai Mountain is the most popular ginseng in the Northeast, and my grandson
In the past two years, I have been running to Changbai Mountain a lot for my immortality.
"Hey, Grandpa, don't worry, I won't go there in the future." Wucha said again after wiping his tears.
"Grandpa, the tiger brother of Uncle Wushan's family has fallen into the spirit-inducing technique of our shamanism. How do you think this matter should be handled?"
"Soul-inducing magic?"
"That's right, Uncle Wu Mo. According to Hu Zi's current symptoms, they are indeed symptoms of the soul-inducing technique. Uncle Wu Mo, how do you think this matter should be handled?" Ye Huang interjected next to him.
"Who is this?"
"Oh, grandpa, this is Brother Ye, brother Huzi's teacher. He came here with Uncle Wushan this time." Wucha had always had a good impression of Emperor Ye, so he helped explain.
"It turns out it's Mr. Ye who asked you to come all the way here. What a troublesome thing it is." As he said this, the old man wanted to bow to Mr. Ye.
This time, Ye Huang was quite frightened and he quickly stepped forward.
"Old man, you can't do this. These are what I should do. If you salute me, won't you be shortening my life?"
While Ye Huang supported the old man's energy, a strong flow of true energy from his hand also poured into the old man's body to check the old man's health.
Naturally, no one else saw any clues about this move, but Uncle Wu Mo's eyes suddenly brightened a lot, and he gradually smiled as he stared at Ye Huang.
"Young man, old man, I didn't tell lies, did I?"
This sentence was a bit abrupt, and everyone was a little confused, but Emperor Ye knew exactly what the old man was referring to.
"Old man, your physical condition is so bad. It's a miracle that you can survive until now." Judging from the Qi examination that Ye Huang had just penetrated into the old man's body, almost all the functions of the old man's body were at their most exhausted at this moment.
state.
Like a kerosene lamp in a strong wind, a gust of wind may blow it out at any time. The old man is in this state now.
From now to the next period of time, the old man may die at any time. It can be said that the old man can live to this day and talk to everyone like this except for his own magic ability, that is, the old wild ginseng hanging in his mouth.
The old man breathed a sigh of relief.
"Haha, I, Wu Mo, have known my end since I learned divination at the age of thirty. Now I have stolen time for several years. Even if I am now dead, I have nothing to regret. I am content with my life.
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The old man's mentality is very open-minded, and he has already opened his eyes to life and death.
"The old man understands the realm of life and death. This junior is ashamed!" Ye Huang nodded and bowed, but his hands did not leave the body of the old man Wu Mo. A stream of pure Yang Qi passed directly over to protect the old man's heart.
"Haha, young people are determined."
"That's right. It's a pity that I'm not from a strange sect and don't know how to change one's fate against the will of heaven." After sighing, Emperor Ye said with some regret.
He had heard the old man say before that in this world, there are a group of powerful sorcerers who are proficient in the method of changing fate against the heavens. They can deceive the secrets of heaven and modify other people's fortunes through the methods of yin and yang and five elements.
In ancient times, Zhuge Liang and Yuan Tiangang were all such people, but these only existed in legends and in reality, but Huang Huang had never encountered them.
"No one can change one's fate against the will of heaven. No matter how powerful the magic is, it would take hundreds or even thousands of years for China to have such a genius in its five thousand years of history. Now that magic has withered away, I'm afraid there is no such person in the world.
It exists, and the young man seems to know some of the secrets of the technique very well, but I wonder where the master comes from?"
"Haha, Uncle Wu Mo, I am not from the Qi Sect, but I think you should know this." Smiling, Emperor Ye made a small movement on his hand, and a seal engraved with Shura appeared on the
in hand.
The old man's whole body trembled when he saw the seal in Ye Huang's hand, and his eyes looked at Ye Huang with a bit of emotion.
"I didn't expect that he was a descendant of the Shura lineage. I'm so polite." As he said this, the old man wanted to bow again.
"Old man, we have already said that we don't need to worry about it. Your health is important." Ye Huang said, supporting the latter.
Next to them, Wu Cha, Gao Meng and others were all surprised when they saw Uncle Wu Mo saluting Emperor Ye in front of them.
"Grandpa, what are you doing?"
"Zhaji, come here. I told you that the noble man you are destined for is here. Come and see Mr. Ye quickly." Just when Wucha was a little confused, the old man's words made the monk Ye Huang, who was a little over two feet tall, confused.
Already.
How come you suddenly became a noble person?
"Uncle Wu Mo, I don't quite understand what you are referring to?"
"Grandpa, you...you didn't lie to me?" At this moment, Wucha became extremely shocked after hearing his grandfather's words, and looked at Ye Huang with eyes full of disbelief.
Wucha didn't expect that his noble person would meet like a blind cat that kills a mouse.
"Haha, Mr. Ye, I understand that you have doubts in your heart. Allow me to elaborate. Please sit down."
After saying this, the old man didn't rush to say anything but looked up at Gao Meng and said.
"Wu Shan, take your people out first. I have a few words to say to Mr. Ye."
"Why!"
Although Gao Meng was curious about Ye Huang's true identity, Uncle Wu Mo had said so, and he did not dare to go out with his people against his will.
"Xingtian is my brother, there is no need to avoid anything." Seeing that the old man still wanted Xingtian to go out, Ye Huang interrupted.
"Okay." Nodding, the old man motioned for Ye Huang to sit down, and then he sat on the wooden bed next to him.
"Master Ye, I wonder how your master Dark Shura is in good health?"
"Do you know the old man?"
"Haha, he and I have been old friends for decades, what do you think?" Old Man Wu Mo said with a slight smile.
"The old man is physically strong, and Uncle Wu Mo is determined."
"This old guy's skills are so powerful that it's hard to even get sick. What he said back then was right. I'm destined to be ahead of him." Wu Mo shook his head, as if remembering some things from the past.
The old man sighed.
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Darkness can only write stories that advance layer by layer, and cannot write a running account, one step at a time. If you want to read it, read the books at the beginning, middle, and end. I don’t have any trouble with those books. It’s not what I want to say, some people can’t finish it.
No more, I don’t want to think about it without some explanation of the plot, can you take care of it?~
