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    Beheading him with a knife "sticks to cause and effect"?

    When Meng Qi heard this request, he had a feeling that he had expected it. When Wang Siyuan mentioned that the number saint had not become a "monster of heaven", he mentioned "involvement in karma", and mentioned that Ananda could be involved in the most important karma.  When Li made his own choice, he had a vague premonition in this regard, and the prince Wang said before his sick bed in the daytime has always been crazy and behaved unexpectedly.  Playing a game and playing a big one is the basis of a hunch.

    Sure enough, Mr. Wang is really going to go crazy for the last time!

    ?Don't seek to live on the back road, don't give up when you don't see Yama!

    It's just that he really wants to "stick to cause and effect" to seek death, to drag the Wang family's "source of pain" into the game, and get rid of the "curse" from ancient times, or to seek survival from death and break free from the shackles?

    After he finished speaking, Wang Siyuan stood there quietly. His white robe fluttered violently under the wind, and he became more and more vulnerable. He didn't explain his purpose, nor did he mention his specific plan. It seemed that Meng Qi didn't need to know about it.  , You only need to step into the ancestral hall at three quarters after seven days, swing the knife of "sticking karma", choose a relatively light karma burden that can be borne, and then put the knife back into its sheath, and drift away without knowing the beginning,  You don't need to care about the result, let alone understand the process, all human relationships and participation are only on top of this knife.

    If it weren't for someone I've known for many years, such a swordsman's behavior would be quite in line with my "aesthetics" Meng Qi slandered, turned around and left without further questions, and walked to the outside of the graveyard.  The knife is hidden.

    The layout of the magic stick, if you get to the bottom of it, it will easily spoil his affairs, and the best way to deal with it is not to ask.

    This matter involves the eternal puzzle and the terrifying "heavenly monster". Perhaps as long as Wang Siyuan reveals a little bit, the real plan will be known immediately by the mastermind behind the scenes.

    "Swordsman" stepped out of the cave, but Wang Siyuan still stood there, like a jade carving, without a single movement for a long time.

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    He Xiang stood guard at the edge of the ancestral hall, saw Meng Qi coming out, did not ask any further questions, and gave a salute, leading Meng Qi back to the Tianji Building.

    At this moment, a waning moon is flowing westward.

    Meng Qi knelt behind the table, staring at the crescent moon in a daze, his thoughts fluctuating.

    In the dead of night, there is the most subtle enjoyment that everyone sleeps and I wake up alone.

    In this round, did Wang Siyuan really want to die or did he have a chance?

    Lu Ya was out of trouble, and he might not be able to win the list of gods for a long time. It seems that he has to change his method and try other methods. Maybe he can continue to cooperate with him by relying on his role in involving Mofo. Not to mention, at least  The names of "Doumu Yuanjun" and other acquaintances have to be erased from the list, and at least some of the real spirit of Chong and seniors must be exchanged

    Senior Brother Qi has found a place to display his fists, and earth-shaking changes have taken place in the Southern Wilderness, which has begun to have an impact on the martial arts in the Central Plains and the aristocratic sects. Previously, due to his being one of the best in cultivation and holding the claws of the Demon Emperor, the situation was temporarily calm. Now that the dharma body has returned, the storm has begun  Brewing, I can't just sit back and watch, I have to listen to the words of Mr. Lu Da, Senior Su and others, determine their attitudes, and mediate from them

    You must not be careless about the Wuzhuang Temple of the Journey to the West delivered by Lu Ya. Yuanshi Tianzun suppressed him for many years and almost broke his way.  , Many people are afraid of the Demon Buddha, but more great supernatural powers and even big figures are afraid of Yuanshi Tianzun, and don't want to watch themselves grow up and complete the layout of Yuanshi Tianzun

    According to the progress of cultivation and the current situation of Nanhuang, Senior Brother Qi has almost reached the threshold of proving the dharma body. Will the demon king and other great supernatural beings watch him succeed and prove the unprecedented dharma body, and not put shackles on him and increase control?  At that time, there will inevitably be a big storm, maybe there will be great powers from the middle ages or even the ancient times, will you compete with them?  How much can I help?

    All kinds of things in the future flashed through his mind, Meng Qi completely calmed down and thought about them.

    Of course, these are things that are imminent or will happen in a few years. The longer-term crisis is naturally a catastrophe, and it is naturally the return of a powerful person with great supernatural powers.  promote.

    I hope that when the overall situation kicks off, I have already proved the legend

    Phew, the cool breeze blowing in at night brought a bit of refreshment, and it seemed that the coldness of the graveyard remained. Meng Qi's heart moved, and he felt a spontaneous induction, and found a lame old servant approaching the Tianji Building with a food box.

    "Uncle Fu, why are you here?" He Xiang asked in a low voice.

    The lame old servant said: "The master asked me to deliver supper to the guests."

    Hexiang checked.Then, he knocked lightly on the door.

    "Come in." Meng Qi withdrew the induction.

    The door opened, and the lame old servant came in with a limp, saluted, put down the food box, and brought out a plate of dark red and almost black pig's blood cake.

    This is a little different from the usual, it seems that the blood is still wet, giving people a shocking feeling.

    Meng Qi was slightly puzzled, and looked up at the lame old servant Fu Bo.

    A gloomy and strange smile suddenly appeared on Forbe's wrinkled face, and he said in a hoarse voice:

    "Don't meddle in your own business!"

    As soon as the voice fell, his body was illusory and distorted, as if he was no longer in this world, and he was not worried about the arrest of the Dharma body.

    Meng Qi looked calm, stretched out his right hand, and casually grabbed into the void in front of him. Surrounded by a long river, his sword aura emanated darkly, instantly piercing through time and space, pinching "Fu Bo", and dragging him out.

    "Why, how come" "Fu Bo" looked bewildered, his skin turned blue, he struggled hard but couldn't get rid of Meng Qi's right hand.

    Meng Qi looked at him, and said calmly: "Playing the way of time and space in front of someone? Who ordered you?"

    Boom, boom, there was a heartbeat in his chest.

    At this moment, a dark wind blew up, black mist filled the air, and two huge black shadows stood out, one with a bull's head and the other with a horse's face, holding a fork and holding a gun, and said aggressively: "Su Meng, your life is over.  Come with us to the underworld!"

    Bull head horse noodles?  A trip to the underworld?  Meng Qi suddenly thought of the cancellation of the book of life and death by the Great Sage Equaling Heaven, and laughed: "A mere ghost soldier, what qualifications do you have to come and take someone?"

    While speaking, he raised his sleeve robe, the sky and the earth were dark, he was in a daze, and the bull's head and horse's face were thrown into it at the same time.

    "Help" Seeing the bull-headed horse face, "Fu Bo" suddenly shouted, but just as he opened his mouth, he saw the mighty bull-headed horse face flying into Meng Qi's sleeve without any resistance, and the words came to an abrupt end.  end.

    Are they in the same group?  Meng Qi was puzzled just now, and a dignified voice came from outside: "You actually resisted the underworld? Damn it!"

    A puff of purple-black smoke poured into the window, turning into a man in a toga with long sleeves. He has a black beard and a serious expression, holding a judge in his hand.

    "Judge Cui! Help me!" "Fu Bo" finally shouted out.

    Then he saw Meng Qi raised his sleeve robe again, a strong wind blew up, and the world turned upside down. Judge Cui showed shock, and also became smaller and smaller, and he threw himself into the sleeve involuntarily.

    "This" "Fu Bo" was already stunned.

    Meng Qi tapped the table with his left hand, and said with a slight smile, "Will Yama of the Ten Temple come to arrest me later?"

    "I don't know" "Fu Bo" replied blankly.

    "They've all been captured, who are you counting on? Haven't explained where they came from!" Meng Qi shouted suddenly.

    "I, I am a ghost of the underworld, sent by the Emperor, to warn you not to meddle in your own business!" When "Emperor" was mentioned, "Fu Bo" immediately regained his momentum, and his voice couldn't help but rise.

    Meng Qi laughed: "Up above is the Immortal Realm, and below is the Nine Nether Worlds. Ghosts and demons coexist, and the Yellow Spring runs through. How can there be any hell?"

    "The underworld was built by the emperor!" "Fu Bo" said with his head held high.

    Was the underworld built by the emperor?  Bull head and horse face, Judge Cui, ghosts and gods?  Meng Qi's heart skipped a beat, and he suddenly thought of the "Picture of Ghosts, Gods and True Spirits". It disappeared mysteriously and then reappeared, completing its transformation. It was many times stronger than when the first ancestor of the Wang family refined it, but the true spirit of the gods inside had long since disappeared.

    ?The list of gods establishes the position of heaven, earth and gods. Could it be that the underworld is related to the map of ghosts and gods?

    Who is that great emperor?

    Just as Meng Qi was about to speak, "Fu Bo" in front of him suddenly screamed and turned into green smoke. The surrounding wind dissipated in an instant, the black mist faded away in an instant, and the waning moon shone again. It was bright and dreamy, as if nothing had happened.

    Meng Qi looked at the empty palm of his right hand, then at the empty sleeve, and turned his eyes to the closed door and He Xiang, who was waiting outside the door.

    Everything I experienced before seemed to be just a dream.

    Meng Qi frowned.  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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