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Chapter 367: Fu Minghui vomits blood

"I'll go! Can you teach me?" Fatty Wu looked at me with curiosity.

I frowned and asked, "Why do you want to learn this? Do you want to tease people?"

Fatty Wu laughed and said, "That's not the case. I know that when I'm with you, I must be virtuous and do good deeds. How can I use it to punish others? I'm just curious and think it's simple, so I want to learn it."

"Simple?" I chuckled and said, "Xuanmen spells are not simple. For any spell, the incantation seems to be quite simple, but it requires some cultivation to be effective! Let me give you an example, just like the drag method just now.

Mountain rocks. If you are not very skilled or have not cultivated enough, the weight you drag will not be heavy, only a few hundred kilograms at most. Some people practice this and it takes ten years to drag a hundred kilograms. What do you think?

Is it easy?"

"What? After ten years of training, it only weighs one hundred kilograms. How long have you been practicing? The stone just now weighs more than one hundred kilograms, at least it weighs a thousand kilograms, right?"

I shook my head and said, "I haven't practiced before! But I practice qi and cultivation. Both cultivation and qi can help me do what I want to do, so I am taking shortcuts."

"Isn't that a shortcut that only geniuses can take?"

I smiled slightly. It seemed that his reaction was not as slow as expected. At least he knew that these things require talent.

It is more difficult for us to go up the mountain, but it is easier to go down the mountain! But this is not the case for the elderly Fu Zhonghua. Going down the mountain requires the cooperation of his knees. It is very difficult for him to go down the mountain. He has to be supported by two people.

After walking for a full two hours, we arrived at the foot of the mountain.

When we arrived at the foot of the mountain, it was almost six o'clock! We got in the car and headed directly to the mountain where Grandpa Fu Zhonghua was buried. When we arrived at the mountain, it was six forty! Exactly forty minutes.

At this time, the sky is gradually getting dark, after all, it is late autumn!

It was a bit cold standing on the mountain, so we sat in the car and waited!

Fu Zhonghua's mood was always very low. He didn't say much while sitting in the car. He just stared at a place in a daze and sighed from time to time.

Just when it was almost completely dark, the driver suddenly called out, "Master Fu, Mr. Li, here we come."

Hearing the driver's voice, I quickly looked towards the open space. Sure enough, it was here! The grave had returned to its original position.

We quickly opened the door and got out of the car, and when we came to the tomb, the black dog placed behind the tombstone had disappeared! The black cat had also disappeared.

I looked at the grave and asked Fu Zhonghua, "Mr. Fu, were you in this position before?"

After Fu Zhonghua walked around the tomb, he nodded and said, "Yes, yes, yes! This is the place."

I hummed and said, "That's good! Just burn incense, paper, and candles."

When Fu Zhonghua heard this, he quickly squatted down to burn incense, paper and candles.

After he finished burning it, he stood up and asked me, "Mr. Li, where is the grave-carrying turtle underground? Will it come out on its own?"

I nodded and said, "Yes, it will crawl out later!"

About ten minutes later, the turtle crawled out. In addition to the five turtles I had put down before, there was also a slightly larger turtle that crawled up from the ground. When I saw the turtle, which was not very big, I paid

Zhonghua asked me, "Mr. Li, is this the turtle carrying my grandfather's grave everywhere?"

I nodded and said, "Yes,
It’s this turtle!”

As I spoke, I squatted down and picked up the turtle from the ground. After the spell was broken, it was just an ordinary turtle! I turned the turtle over and saw that there were paintings on its belly.

There were traces of the talisman. I stretched out my hand and wiped it, and the talisman painted on the turtle's belly was easily wiped off.

"So a small turtle can carry a grave on its back?" Fu Zhonghua felt very incredible.

I nodded and said, "What matters is not how big the tortoise is, but how strong the person is. As long as the person is strong enough, you can hire a real tortoise without a tortoise! ​​A tortoise can travel thousands of miles under the ground, and it is like carrying a grain on its tomb."

Rice. After it lands on the ground, the tortoise is only carrying the weight of a grain of rice on its back. To it, it has no weight at all."

"Okay! It's all over. I'll keep this turtle, and you can take the other five and release them! Remember to put them in rivers and seas, not small rivers."

After the explanation, Fu Zhonghua still couldn't help but ask me, "Mr. Li, will the person who brought the tortoise carrying the grave to our family really suffer backlash?"

I nodded and said, "Of course! If the Five Elements spell is broken by someone, it will backfire. No matter how strong the opponent is, if his spell has been broken by me, then the evil things he does will definitely be ten times worse."

The gift is still with him."

"That……"

"His son can do it too. We can wait for two or three days, at most the day after tomorrow, and there will be obvious backlash. Mr. Fu, don't be hesitant at this time. You have to show the decisiveness of killing on the battlefield. They

After you have suffered such injustice, are you still thinking about old feelings?"

After hearing my words, Fu Zhonghua's eyes immediately became firm. He nodded and said, "I listen to you."

"By the way, my grandfather's grave is covered with thousands of pounds of stones that you don't need to mention?"

I shook my head and said, "Of course not. Now that the grave has returned to its normal state, if it is still pressed with a thousand pounds of stone! If the old man living in it is uncomfortable, you descendants will definitely be implicated as well."

Back at Fu Zhonghua's house, Qin Jialian and Fu Minghui, who were locked in the room, were still making a fuss and shouting! They were still explaining that they were wronged, but Fu Zhonghua ignored them.

Two days later, Fu Minghui finally had a problem!

Qin Jialian screamed crazily in the room, saying that Fu Minghui was vomiting blood.

After hearing these words, we opened the door and walked into the room. In the room, Qin Jialian had lost her ladylike attitude and was replaced by a look of vicissitudes and desolation. Fu Minghui was already lying on the ground and fainted.

In the past, my mouth was constantly bleeding.

As soon as Qin Jialian saw us coming in, she immediately knelt on the ground and crawled in front of Fu Zhonghua, hesitatingly saying, "Master, master! I beg you, please save Minghui, please save Minghui. No matter what."

Whether he is your son or not, he has called you dad for so many years. I beg you to save him, I beg you."

When Fu Zhonghua heard this, his old face became extremely gloomy. He did not speak immediately, but just stared at Fu Minghui, and then asked slowly, "So, you have admitted that Minghui is not me."

My son, for so many years, I have been raising sons for others, right?"

Qin Jialian no longer quibbles, no longer talks hard! She burst into tears and stammered, "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, sir, sir, I'm sorry..."

At this moment, the truth has been revealed! "I'll go! Can you teach me?" Fatty Wu looked at me with curiosity on his face.

I frowned and asked, "Why do you want to learn this? Do you want to tease people?"

Fatty Wu laughed and said, "That's not the case. I know that when I'm with you, I must be virtuous and do good deeds. How can I use it to punish others? I'm just curious and think it's simple, so I want to learn it."

"Simple?" I chuckled and said, "Xuanmen spells are not simple. For any spell, the incantation seems to be quite simple, but it requires some cultivation to be effective! Let me give you an example, just like the drag method just now.

Mountain rocks. If you are not very skilled or have not cultivated enough, the weight you drag will not be heavy, only a few hundred kilograms at most. Some people practice this and it takes ten years to drag a hundred kilograms. What do you think?

Is it easy?"

"What? After ten years of training, it only weighs one hundred kilograms. How long have you been practicing? The stone just now weighs more than one hundred kilograms, at least it weighs a thousand kilograms, right?"

I shook my head and said, "I haven't practiced before! But I practice qi and cultivation. Both cultivation and qi can help me do what I want to do, so I am taking shortcuts."

"Isn't that a shortcut that only geniuses can take?"

I smiled slightly. It seemed that his reaction was not as slow as expected. At least he knew that these things require talent.

It is more difficult for us to go up the mountain, but it is easier to go down the mountain! But this is not the case for the elderly Fu Zhonghua. Going down the mountain requires the cooperation of his knees. It is very difficult for him to go down the mountain. He has to be supported by two people.

After walking for a full two hours, we arrived at the foot of the mountain.

When we arrived at the foot of the mountain, it was almost six o'clock! We got in the car and headed directly to the mountain where Grandpa Fu Zhonghua was buried. When we arrived at the mountain, it was six forty! Exactly forty minutes.

At this time, the sky is gradually getting dark, after all, it is late autumn!

It was a bit cold standing on the mountain, so we sat in the car and waited!

Fu Zhonghua's mood was always very low. He didn't say much while sitting in the car. He just stared at a place in a daze and sighed from time to time.

Just when it was almost completely dark, the driver suddenly called out, "Master Fu, Mr. Li, here we come."

Hearing the driver's voice, I quickly looked towards the open space. Sure enough, it was here! The grave had returned to its original position.

We quickly opened the door and got out of the car, and when we came to the tomb, the black dog placed behind the tombstone had disappeared! The black cat had also disappeared.

I looked at the grave and asked Fu Zhonghua, "Mr. Fu, were you in this position before?"

After Fu Zhonghua walked around the tomb, he nodded and said, "Yes, yes, yes! This is the place."

I hummed and said, "That's good! Just burn incense, paper, and candles."

When Fu Zhonghua heard this, he quickly squatted down to burn incense, paper and candles.

After he finished burning it, he stood up and asked me, "Mr. Li, where is the grave-carrying turtle underground? Will it come out on its own?"

I nodded and said, "Yes, it will crawl out later!"

About ten minutes later, the turtle crawled out. In addition to the five turtles I had put down before, there was also a slightly larger turtle that crawled up from the ground. When I saw the turtle, which was not very big, I paid

Zhonghua asked me, "Mr. Li, is this the turtle carrying my grandfather's grave everywhere?"

I nodded and said, "Yes,
It’s this turtle!”

As I spoke, I squatted down and picked up the turtle from the ground. After the spell was broken, it was just an ordinary turtle! I turned the turtle over and saw that there were paintings on its belly.

There were traces of the talisman. I stretched out my hand and wiped it, and the talisman painted on the turtle's belly was easily wiped off.

"So a small turtle can carry a grave on its back?" Fu Zhonghua felt very incredible.

I nodded and said, "What matters is not how big the tortoise is, but how strong the person is. As long as the person is strong enough, you can hire a real tortoise without a tortoise! ​​A tortoise can travel thousands of miles under the ground, and it is like carrying a grain on its tomb."

Rice. After it lands on the ground, the tortoise is only carrying the weight of a grain of rice on its back. To it, it has no weight at all."

"Okay! It's all over. I'll keep this turtle, and you can take the other five and release them! Remember to put them in rivers and seas, not small rivers."

After the explanation, Fu Zhonghua still couldn't help but ask me, "Mr. Li, will the person who brought the tortoise carrying the grave to our family really suffer backlash?"

I nodded and said, "Of course! If the Five Elements spell is broken by someone, it will backfire. No matter how strong the opponent is, if his spell has been broken by me, then the evil things he does will definitely be ten times worse."

The gift is still with him."

"That……"

"His son can do it too. We can wait for two or three days, at most the day after tomorrow, and there will be obvious backlash. Mr. Fu, don't be hesitant at this time. You have to show the decisiveness of killing on the battlefield. They

After you have suffered such injustice, are you still thinking about old feelings?"

After hearing my words, Fu Zhonghua's eyes immediately became firm. He nodded and said, "I listen to you."

"By the way, my grandfather's grave is covered with thousands of pounds of stones that you don't need to mention?"

I shook my head and said, "Of course not. Now that the grave has returned to its normal state, if it is still pressed with a thousand pounds of stone! If the old man living in it is uncomfortable, you descendants will definitely be implicated as well."

Back at Fu Zhonghua's house, Qin Jialian and Fu Minghui, who were locked in the room, were still making a fuss and shouting! They were still explaining that they were wronged, but Fu Zhonghua ignored them.

Two days later, Fu Minghui finally had a problem!

Qin Jialian screamed crazily in the room, saying that Fu Minghui was vomiting blood.

After hearing these words, we opened the door and walked into the room. In the room, Qin Jialian had lost her ladylike attitude and was replaced by a look of vicissitudes and desolation. Fu Minghui was already lying on the ground and fainted.

In the past, my mouth was constantly bleeding.

As soon as Qin Jialian saw us coming in, she immediately knelt on the ground and crawled in front of Fu Zhonghua, hesitatingly saying, "Master, master! I beg you, please save Minghui, please save Minghui. No matter what."

Whether he is your son or not, he has called you dad for so many years. I beg you to save him, I beg you."

When Fu Zhonghua heard this, his old face became extremely gloomy. He did not speak immediately, but just stared at Fu Minghui, and then asked slowly, "So, you have admitted that Minghui is not me."

My son, for so many years, I have been raising sons for others, right?"

Qin Jialian no longer quibbles, no longer talks hard! She burst into tears and stammered, "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, sir, sir, I'm sorry..."

At this moment, the truth has been revealed!


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