Xiang Que felt melancholy. He wanted to change his destiny in order to accomplish something that defied the will of heaven. Several generations of emperors had not been able to achieve this, so how could he do it?
If it hadn't been for the fate-changing formation and the mysterious ancient bronze coffin in the Loulan Ancient Kingdom's Underground Palace last time, Xiang Que would never have been able to get rid of the ghosts and the five evils and three shortcomings in his body.
It's chance, destiny, luck. It's more difficult than reaching the sky to describe it, which is the most appropriate word.
The bronze coffin was buried under the vast desert, and the great formation that defied heaven and changed his fate had lost its effectiveness. What could Xiang Que use to change his fate?
The next day, the cruise ship sailed back to the Rashang River. When it arrived at the port, a number of black Mercedes-Benzes were parked at the pier. Several police cars were standing by the police, and senior Malaysian officials, members of the royal family and several well-known Datuks stood with serious faces.
Waiting at the dock.
Last night, the incident on the cruise ship was reported back to Kuala Lumpur as quickly as possible, causing a stir. The death of two of the top head-cutting masters may be a big deal or a trivial matter, but the politics behind it extend
The meaning is very serious.
Razaka's head was put on the hat of someone who deliberately murdered a member of the royal family, the head-destroying master Charha. Li Changsheng's use of the three-corpse soul-decapitation technique violated the laws of Malaysia. The two died innocently, but they also had to have someone.
An explanation is required, so the Malaysian official needs a very appropriate and flawless explanation.
Neither Xiang Que nor Qi Changqing paid any attention to the aftermath. Charha came forward for everything, and Qi Changqing asked Liao Zhonglai, Fan Wenwang, Wu Benchang and the Datuk to submit a message to the Malaysian official.
Solve it in a way that reduces big problems to small ones.
For problems that can be solved in the simplest way, there is no need to resort to violent and unreasonable methods. A civilized society must adopt civilized methods.
Xiang Que, Qi Changqing and Qing Ling secretly disembarked from the cruise ship and disappeared without a trace. They will stay in Kuala Lumpur for the last day, depart for the capital tomorrow, and then transfer to Urumqi to complete the release of hundreds of ghosts.
In a restaurant near Kuala Lumpur Airport, the three of them sat down. After ordering the food, Qingling turned on her foodie mode and Xiang Que lit a cigarette without any appetite. One problem was solved, but there was still a big problem left.
Xiang Que smoked a cigarette and asked: "How did you come to Malaysia? Isn't it a coincidence?"
"Master knows that you will definitely encounter some unsolvable problems when you come to Malaysia. I have already come to explore the way for you before you arrive in Malaysia. After all, it is not easier to be constrained here than in China," Qi Changqing said.
Xiang Que held a cigarette in his mouth and rubbed his tired face and said, "Senior Brother, it's a good thing you're here, otherwise it would be a bit tricky."
"Are you angry?" Qi Changqing said with a smile: "Look at the corners of your eyes, which are full of eye droppings and are scorched yellow. How angry are you? When you talk, your mouth feels like a smelly gutter, and the smell is choking your eyes."
"I'm not going to lie at all, Senior Brother, my mouth is like the surface of the moon. It's full of canker sores. Not to mention the pain in my heart when I eat or drink. I'm often woken up at night when I go to bed, and then a touch of my eyes must be...
"Wet." Xiang Que pointed at the table with his finger melancholy.
Said: "The catastrophe that happened one and a half years after my own made me angry. This damn hurdle was really insurmountable. I really wanted to draw nine circles on my head and become a monk, for no other reason.
Just to atone for my sins, it doesn’t matter how much I suffer, the most important thing is that the child will be okay.”
Qi Changqing nodded and said: "Parent's heart, understanding."
Xiang Que pinched the cigarette butt and said in a dry voice: "What's the use of understanding? The most important thing is that there's no cure. Not only are there eye droppings in the corners of my eyes, but when I pee now, it feels like I've peed a bottle of Mirinda. That color
Old and pure”
Qi Changqing squinted his eyes and said, "You have entered a dead end and can't get out?"
"Well, I'm about to hit the wall, and my head is all bruised," Xiang Que said honestly.
Qi Changqing stretched out his hand and tapped Xiang Que's forehead, and said in a tone of hatred that iron cannot be transformed into steel: "I learned all my skills from dogs. There are three thousand Taoist secrets in Gujing Temple. Don't you claim that you can recite them fluently after reading them a hundred times? I, he,
Mom just wants to ask you, after you finished reading, you took off your pants and pulled them out? How come you don’t have any useful information in your head?"
"Uh-huh, uh-huh" Xiang Que blinked twice and his eyes were stunned. Qi Changqing scolded him and made him confused. But then a light seemed to flash in his head, making him tremble all over. But this light
He didn't understand what it meant. He tried to catch the thought but couldn't catch it no matter how hard he tried.
"Elder brother, why don't you scold me a few more times? Really, please scold me," Xiang Que asked with a mean look on his face.
"You've really reached a new level of shamelessness, and you even take the initiative to scold me?" Qi Changqing smiled helplessly.
"The key is, when you scolded me just now, you seemed to have hit my g-spot." Xiang Que trembled, as if he was really high.
"..." Qi Changqing was speechless.
Qingling puffed out her cheeks and raised her head, asking cutely: "What is the g-spot?"
Qi Changqing turned his head and looked out the window, and said to Xiang Que sweating: "Keep eating, let's eat."
"I'm almost full. I just want to ask you, what is the g-spot? This is the first time I've heard of it." Qing Ling asked with her big eyes flashing and a strong desire for knowledge.
Xiang Que coughed dryly, pointed at the steak on her plate with a sly look and said, "Is it delicious? If so, how did you feel when you took the first bite?"
“It tastes good, I feel like I want to bite my tongue off, it’s so good...”
"Stop, no need to go on, this is the g-spot."
"Oh, then when I order food in the future, just tell the waiter to order a dish that I can order, okay?" Qing Ling seemed to have an epiphany and nodded seriously.
Xiang Que gritted his teeth, and three black lines appeared on his forehead. Qi Changqing patted him on the head and said: "You are not knowledgeable and have no skills. You are trying to draw inferences from one example. Shut up now."
Xiang Que sighed resignedly and said, "Who knew that this girl could be so pure?"
Qi Changqing turned around and continued: "The child's matter is nothing more than a matter of changing one's fate against the will of heaven, but with the current opportunity, this matter cannot be done. The opportunity to directly change one's fate is not mature, but you have never thought of using other methods.
Did the method change her numerology?"
Suddenly, Xiang Que's heart started pounding, and he even felt a little warm in his chest.
"Receive good fortune, accumulate merit, and add luck..."
"The response is pretty good," Qi Changqing nodded and said.
"Boom" Xiang Que's mind suddenly became clear, and he was awakened by Qi Changqing's words.
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