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Chapter 343 One word of truth, deceit

A few months ago, the Qin Village Xiang Que opened a window to Wang Jingzhe, who had already left the road, and told him not to be afraid of the sky, and to do whatever he wants to smoke and drink. You will continue to do your knife credit man. Xiang Que is a person who has experienced it. With almost the same experience, he explained to Wang Jingzhe a principle that if you want to live, don’t be cowardly. Look~; Genuine Chapter P Section #-Cool^y Jiang ☆"Net 0vq

Now, I met Sangmulagu on Baguaili slope. The other party almost told Wang Jingzhe that the same truth as Xiangque was almost the same. Good and evil will be rewarded. If the heaven spares anyone, you will do whatever you want. You must be stunned. It is impossible to hide, and you will be done.

The two instructions were made, the same principle was considered to set the tone for Wang Jingzhe in the future!

After sincerely thanking Sang Mulagu, the other party's figure floated away, leaving only the two grandparents and grandchildren. The surroundings were still full of ghost energy, and they could not control their doubts. Wang Jingzhe hurriedly asked: Master, why did you come to Baguailipo?

Why did you come? Wang Fengrao did not answer his words, but asked back.

Wang Jingzhe naturally had no hidden anything from his grandfather, so he said truthfully: I accidentally learned about the way of borrowing life in Bazi, and guided him to a village not too far away, called Tombya Village. The dozens of people in the village were all missing a soul. It should be that Yu Shengwoo, who was waiting for the borrowed life, told me that if you want to put the page of life and death on the underworld, you may not be able to get it by going to the underworld. There are also in Baguaili Slope, so I came.

Wang Fengrao heard this and nodded first and said: The old woman was right. There was indeed a page of paper on the life and death.

Wang Jingzhe immediately breathed a sigh of relief. The trip to Baguailipo was quite dangerous. If he hadn't happened to meet his old man, he would have been sucked all over by four zombies and turned into a mummy. His life was saved. He would have to continue doing the business. That page of life and death would be taken back.

As soon as Wang Jingzhe breathed a sigh of relief, Wang Fengrao gave him a blow and said with a sneer: Nonsense, nothing!

Wang Jingzhe asked in surprise: What's wrong?

Because you can't take it away, let alone you, no one can take it away.

Wang Fengrao led Wang Jingzhe to the deepest part of Baguaili Slope. On the eighth crane, on a cliff, on the other side of the hillside, below is a dark cliff.

A stone tablet stood by the cliff, which was stuck to the ground diagonally.

The front of the stone tablet is extremely smooth, with a landscape pattern engraved on it. A long river winds through it. Next to the river is a long road surrounded by smoke. A bridge on the river crosses both ends of the river bank.

Wang Jingzhe Chuyi didn't react much, and felt that this scene looked familiar. After a few glances, he felt more and more similar, as if he had been there before. He was suddenly surprised and then reacted. The stone tablet carved the map of the underworld, the road was Huangquan Road, the river was Wangchuan River, and the bridge over the river was naturally the Naihe Bridge.

Wang Fengrao said: I don’t hear this Baguailipo in the world, and I don’t care about the underworld. I am alone in the world and I am isolated. The ghosts inside cannot get out, because I am suppressed by this stone tablet.

The page of paper that is life and death is so thin? Wang Jingzhe asked in a daze.

Who told you that if it is paper, it is a matter of life and death. Who has seen people in the world? Wang Fengrao sneered: If you haven’t seen it before, you can only imagine it out of thin air. If it is paper, it is a matter of paper.

Wang Jingzhe suddenly understood. Judging from the perspective of normal thinking, the life and death in the judge's hand was naturally made of paper. This is a normal logical thinking. Unfortunately, no one in the world has seen it before. He never thought that this life and death was actually a stone tablet? As for whether the life and death in the underworld is one or several stone tablets, no one knows.

Wang Jingzhe sighed quietly: I'm in vain?

The young Wang Fengrao frowned and looked at him and scolded him.

Wang Jingzhe spread his hands and said: Master, how can you not be younger than me than you?

Wang Fengrao squinted his eyes, speaking earnestly, but his words revealed a kind of cunning like a thousand-year-old fox: Since they have never seen it before, then you just take a piece of paper that wipes your butt and say it is a page of life and death. Don’t they have to believe it stupidly?

Wang Jingzhe was confused in an instant, and he opened his mouth for a long time before he spit out a word: "Care?"

Wang Fengrao was like an old hooligan, shook his head and said: How can a scholar be said to be a fraud? This is called inducement.

Wang Jingzhe immediately grinned: I realized

The grandfather and grandson smiled like two cunning foxes, old and young, and in a few words, they figured out a scam that made people vomit blood. The scam was rough and simple, but they would definitely hit it with one blow.

Wang Jingzhe made some paper casually, took it out, and then returned to Tombya Village to tell Yu Shengpo that this is the page of life and death. Do you think the other party believes it or not?

He said it was, and it was natural. The rest was simple. The page of life and death was delivered to the other party. Then he exchanged the method of borrowing life in the eight characters, and then went back to Baguailipo in the next day to try to see if he could lend his life for himself.

Wang Jingzhe rubbed his hands and said with a sigh: I can't bear it anymore. That old woman might be so angry that she vomited three liters of blood by me?

She may not have had any kind intentions. She couldn't get out after entering Bagualipo. She didn't know why she encouraged you to come in? She must have learned that you almost have a way to get out, otherwise why would you choose you?

Wang Jingzhe was silent and speechless.

In the next few days, Wang Jingzhe did not leave in a hurry, but stayed in Baguailipo and went with Wang Fengrao's strengths. After many years of meeting, the grandparents and grandchildren were separated by heaven and man. This was the greatest sorrow. During this period, Wang Jingzhe asked Wang Fengrao more than once why he was on Baguailipo.

In this regard, Wang Fengrao interrupted every time. It was not until Wang Jingzhe asked him in the end that he said you should know what you should know in the future, and you will naturally know. Now that you ask too much, it is nonsense.

In fact, if Wang Fengluo didn't say it, Wang Jingzhe could guess it. The old man suddenly died and then appeared in Baguailipo must have something to do with him. As for the reasons during this period, he wouldn't guess it if the old man didn't tell it.

A few days later, Wang Jingzhe was driven out of Baguailipo by Wang Fengrao. Before leaving, he reminded him again. Be careful that Yu Shengwoo may not have any kindness.

As for the page of life and death, what Wang Jingzhe used to do, it was naturally impossible to give it to the other party with a piece of open butt paper, but it was also quite strange. Wang Fengrao pulled a mahjong cloth from the table where Sangmulagu and Huangpizi played mahjong and handed it to him.
Chapter completed!
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