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The sword-makers are all born in the same lineage, and the father passes on to the son. It is not ruled out that some people worship under the sword-maker and learn some methods through analogy. However, the real sword-makers are implicated in their bloodlines, as if they are cursed by the world. They will be punished by heaven every three generations. It is Wang Jingzhe's turn to be the third generation.

Wang Jingzhe's father once explained to him seriously before Yunyou years ago: "Son, you are really not lucky. It's just that our family has been in the process of three generations. You must not be able to escape from the five evils, three shortcomings, and five declines. This is fate. Who made your father and your mother spike you out that night? This is also a profound meaning... Maybe it's just that you are going to suffer this disaster."

Wang Jingzhe was so angry that he blew his feet and scolded him, saying that he had known that I would have learned how to credit knives, so he would just be an old farmer with a face facing the loess and his back facing the sky.

His father smiled and said, "No matter what you do, you can't get rid of this curse. This is related to the bloodline. Our lineage has been pushed forward for thousands of years. For generations, people who have been credited with swords have long been engraved with divine punishment. People who credit swords say that there are too many secrets to destroy the heavens. This is God's punishment for us. If there is any gain, there will be a loss......"

Wang Jingzhe was so angry that he had no choice but to die. Later, he asked his father if he had a way to break the curse. Since the knife-maker was punished by God every three generations, he would not have lost his sons and grandchildren. This shows that there is still a solution. His father was very pleased to tell Wang Jingzhe that some.

"That's natural. In fact, every three generations of people have nothing to do with being punished by God and having children. For example, your great grandfather, he got married and had children before he was punished by God. When he was about to die before God came, your grandfather had been born long ago, so his descendants had never stopped."

Wang Jingzhe asked with his lips twitching, "My great-grandson died early that year of 35. This is why? When I get to my side, I have to get married and have children early?"

"Oh, your great-grandfather was actually quite miserable when he died. He lay on the bed and couldn't move his hands and feet, his whole body was ulcerated and bleeded. He was as thin as a skinny and bone-like body, unable to see his eyes or mouth, and finally lay on the bed for three years. He was so bad that he died of the dead. "Wang Jingzhe's father looked at him with pity and said, "Although there are many unfair things in the world, there are also fair times. Take us as an example, who has let the people who credit their knives know too much?"

After hearing this, Wang Jingzhe couldn't help but sigh in his heart. He said too much and was full of tears: "Then there is no way to solve it? I don't believe that our Wang family has dozens of generations. Is the three generations of people who sell knives like my great-grandfather?"

"The world always scolds God for not being too obedient, but it is not like this. Sometimes God has opened many windows for you, but you just walk into a dead end. Who can blame? The same is true for us knives. Although we have to be punished by God, there is also a way to break the law. I had already planted this introduction for you twenty years ago. Your grandfather also raised it for you earlier. Do you know why the knives of the knives have not been out of the world in the past few decades? Your grandfather and I are actually just to avoid life and death, and to reduce God's punishment for us. So for nearly two generations, knives of the knives have not been very popular among the people. You can fight for the rest yourself." After throwing a few words, Wang Jingzhe's father wandered freely, and then asked Wang Jingzhe to leave his hometown and go out. He eliminated this divine punishment for himself at his thirty years.

Others can’t help with this kind of thing, they have to rely on themselves.

The so-called heavenly punishment, Wang Jingzhe has now begun to fulfill his abscess on his leg. The abscess on his leg began to emerge for no reason a year ago. At the beginning, the wound was not big and it was like a knife cut. As time went by, the wound began to tend to flow pus, and then it spread around, and now it is the size of a coin.

A few months ago, when the scar on his leg was pus flowed, Wang Jingzhe went to the hospital for a visit, prescribed some anti-inflammatory drugs, disinfected the wound and let the doctor bandage it. The doctor said that it would be healed in a few days, but when Wang Jingzhe teared open the gauze a few days later, he found that the abscess was still there and there was no trend of improvement at all.

Wang Jingzhe did not believe in evil, so he went to several hospitals in several places one after another. Every time he came out of the hospital, the doctor said the same thing to him, saying that he would be cured in a few days, but it was still the case after a few days, and the abscess showed no sign of improvement.

At this time, Wang Jingzhe gave up. Perhaps he could not escape the cycle of reincarnation.

This is just the beginning. As time goes by, Wang Jingzhe will have many places of ulceration and pus flowing, until his limbs are weak and his muscles are atrophy, and he can only lie on the bed and breathe. It is like hemiplegia. In the end, all his energy is consumed, and then he dies on the bed.

A few minutes later, Wang Jingzhe put on his robe and washed up and left the hotel. Then he ran to the nearby shopping mall to buy a few underwear and coats. This was prepared for Ding Wu. He was about to come out of the prison. According to custom, he had to change his set from the inside out to get out of the bad luck.

Wang Jingzhe always had a concern for Ding Wu. The last time he visited Tianhe Prison, he realized that Ding Wu's face was not very good.

Two more days passed in a flash, and the construction site of Jinxiushanhe still did not start. Although the Feng Shui Bureau was broken, the Nine Star Evil on Feng Tianliang was still there. From now on, no matter what he did, it would be easy to cause disasters, and it was inevitable, because he could change his license plate and his mobile phone, but he could not change his birthday.

In the future, as long as Feng Tianliang encounters numbers such as those that match his birth date, such as conflict, family failure, and disaster, he will still suffer from blood.

So in the past two days, Feng Tianliang was so anxious that he was not good enough. He had been discussing with Yi Tianyi and the others how to break the situation on him.

The master told him that unless the person who was in the next game retreated in person, it would be too difficult to break it. I don’t know if this technique comes from Guizang or Lianshan, and how can I crack it if I don’t know where it comes from?

"Is it really necessary to find him?" Feng Tianliang asked melancholy.

"It's probably true," the master nodded and said.
Chapter completed!