Wang Jingzhe spent a few days of leisure and stability at Wu Mangong's home. During the day, he followed his grandparents and grandchildren to work in the fields and returned home to have some simple food in the evening. This kind of self-cultivation and character cultivation can indeed cultivate people's sentiments. After all, Wang Jingzhe has been away for several years, and almost gotten fat in a few days, and his injuries on his body have healed a little.

In a few days, he felt that he could step on the colorful auspicious clouds and emerge!

In his spare time, he took out the bamboo slips and fiddled with them, which read the method of borrowing life in Bazi. However, he didn't think about going to Baguailipo to borrow his grandfather and borrowing his life. He had to show him how to derivate his life from borrowing life in Bazi to changing his fate against the will of heaven.

"Good things are really good, bad things are really troublesome..." While sleeping, Wang Jingzhe and Wu Mangong were lying on the same bed. The two men were shirtless and wearing shorts. One tilted his head and stared at the starry sky outside the window in a daze, and the other muttered in a daze.

The good thing is that the eight characters have been obtained through their lives, and the bad thing is that Han Guanshan appears, and there is an unfathomable Liangxiu girl from the Mo family. She has made a good deal and has formed new enemies. No matter how you look at this transaction, you can feel a heartwarming feeling.

In fact, Wang Jingzhe is not too worried about national organizations. Even if you are awesome, you have to follow the rules. What is the rule? That is, you can’t do it blindly.

You are so angry that I can just slap you, I'll show you what it means to just cut off the magic calculations and determine the universe.

There is never a shortage of strength in the credit knife lineage.

What Wang Jingzhe was most worried about was Liang Xiu. This girl was too profound and unfathomable. The Mohist giant was proficient in mechanisms, numerology, formations, and in terms of background and ability, no less than those of the Knife Credit Card disciples, and the disciples of Gujingguan were much worse. They played history and inheritance was no later than them. Even if this Liang Xiu girl was not a giant, she would definitely be close to her. So you say that such a person would be beaten, scolded or killed if he provoked?

"Oh..." Wang Jingzhe sighed.

Wu Mangong tilted his head and said angrily: "Wang Jingzhe, why are you always sighing? You still won't let people sleep. I am still a child and I need enough sleep."

"You were just dazed, your eyes didn't close, so you can't sleep," Wang Jingzhe said, pulling his head.

"Don't touch my head, men's two heads cannot be touched."

Wang Jingzhe was stunned and said in a sweat: "Where did you hear the theory? Your head is too small and you have no reaction."

"Get up, don't touch me, my first night actually gave a seven-foot man..." Wu Mangong pushed Wang Jingzhe with dissatisfaction.

"I really doubt you are a child from a mountain village? I'm so simple. I asked you, what's the promised "

"Are you stupid or not? Who wants to be simple? I don't want to be a simple child. I want to be a successful man. Only successful men can have a lot of beauty." Wu Mangong waved his small fist and said slanted with confidence: "Oh, Wang Jingzhe, do you know why successful men can't resist the temptation of beauty?"

Wang Jingzhe asked confusedly: "Why, isn't your will?"

"Tsk!" Wu Mangong rolled his eyes and said contemptuously: "Because beauty never tempts unsuccessful men."

Wang Jingzhe: "..."

The next morning, the three of them got up to work and were walking towards the field, when they saw an old woman stumble over and crying as they ran, "Old Wu, Old Wu, my Wang Deshuan is gone, it's gone."

When the old woman saw Wu Mangong's grandfather, she felt like she was collapsed, squatting on the ground and crying loudly. The heart-wrenching cry made her scalp feel a little numb.

Uncle Wu was stunned, then threw away the hoe in his hand, ran over and asked, "No, what's gone, what's going on? I saw him yesterday, I'm so kind."

"When I woke up this morning, he said he would go to work. I just brought him breakfast and saw him busy in the fields. When I was walking into the fields, I saw him stop moving while working, and then he fell to the ground and never got up again. When I asked someone to come and carry him out, everyone was out of breath..."

"Let's go, I'll go over and take a look with you." Mr. Wu hurriedly greeted Wu Mangong and passed by this issue.

The man named Wang Deshuan is also an old man from the village. He is in his sixties and has only two people at home. He and his wife are working in other places. They only come back once a year. I don’t know what happened and suddenly died today.

When Wang Jingzhe followed the Wu family's grandchildren to Wang Deshuan's house, he was already lying in the coffin. The elderly in the village usually would make a coffin for themselves after they were sixty or seventy years old. They would put it in at home when they died, and then put it in the mountain and then buried it, without any procedures at all.

Those who came to help were the villagers around, busy working on them.

Not long after, the doctor from the nearby town health center invited him here, and then took a brief look and said that it was a sudden cerebral hemorrhage. Everyone knows this disease. Once the treatment is not done in time, it will be dead if it is committed, and there is no need for rescue.

Let’s not talk about the funeral. It’s the same as ordinary funerals. A day later, Wang Deshuan’s children rushed back from another place to attend the funeral, and the coffin was parked in the yard. This season, the weather in the deep mountains of western Yunnan was not too hot, and it would not smell bad if it was put in the first seventh period. During this period, Wang Jingzhe and Wu Mangong went there twice, and there were no abnormalities or accidents.

But on the sixth day, Wang Deshuan was about to be buried in the old grave. Things came.

It was not a haunted or a corpse, but something strange happened, and no one else noticed it, so Wang Jingzhe saw it.

When Wang Deshuan's coffin was carried out by someone, Wang Jingzhe and Wu Mangong were in the Wang family's yard. Everyone was looking at the coffin, but Wang Jingzhe's eyes were attracted by an old cow tied in front of the tree stump in the yard.

It was an old ox, probably quite old. He had a copper ring on his nose and was walking his hooves a little uneasy. Wang Jingzhe glanced carefully, and Wu Mangong asked beside him, "What are you looking at? I've left, I've left, I'm going to the mountain."

"Are you familiar with this family?" Wang Jingzhe asked without moving.

"You're talking nonsense. Can I come to the funeral if I'm not familiar with it?"
Chapter completed!