My Weird Life

 The "Six Paths of God" mentioned by Bao Bao are obviously different from the "Six Paths" commonly believed by people today.

When Su Wu heard what Bao Bao said, he suddenly thought of the eight-layered stone wheel under the longevity archway in Wanshan, and the body of the pregnant woman who was a bannerman noblewoman whose body and head were separated and contained the six realms.

 He lowered his eyes, which were like torches.

Even though Bao Bao didn’t meet his gaze and his face was pressed to the ground, he still felt like he had seen through everything!

“As a person like you, who is not in the six realms of gods and gods... you are not included in the ‘human realm’ among the ‘six realms’, right? In fact, you are no longer a human being, you are a ‘pseudo-person’.

 It is not that easy to transform a pseudo-human being into a person of the "Six Paths of Gods". "If it was really easy, the princes of the Manchu Qing Dynasty would not have built immortal archways all over the world, cutting off the dragon's veins and damaging the country. Su Wu looked at Bao Bao who was lying on the ground, and continued, "The method you used, It is to use the accompanying officials to help themselves carry out "hell punishment" and transfer the price of **** punishment to them.

 In this way, you can help yourself to enter the six realms of gods?

How to get those officials to help you resist the punishment of hell?

 Is it this trick painting on the wall? "

Su Wu slowly stood up.

In the fire beside him, flames soared, illuminating the entire dilapidated temple brightly!

Bao Bao lay weakly on the ground, giving up any idea of ​​struggling, and just kept knocking his head on the ground, howling: "Kill the slave, just kill the slave!"

His body was submerged by the Su Wu Tribulation Shadow, which not only suppressed his own power, but also suppressed the violent and evil aura that was tumbling in his body and wanted to tear him apart completely!

 But the breath was still rushing around in his body.

He couldn't live even if he wanted to, and couldn't die even if he wanted to. He could only keep begging Su Wu to kill him!

Su Wu could not do this.

Now that he has finally grasped such a clue related to the 'Eternal Life Archway', how could he easily ask the other party to die? Even if he wanted to die, he would have to take out all the information he knew about the other party and then kill him!

Therefore, he ignored what Bao Bao said, walked to the middle of the temple, and looked at the portrait of the **** on the wall.

 This portrait is in bright watercolor, like a freshly painted painting, and was posted on the temple wall.

However, some cobwebs covering the front of the portrait of the gods indicate that this painting is not a new painting. It seems to have been posted in this ruined temple for a long time. It is just because it is well-kept that it still looks like It's like a new painting.

Su Wu stared at the portrait of the **** for a while, then suddenly turned his head to look at the damselfly mother and son, and the old woman behind the Sanyang Society, and asked aloud: "Mother-in-law, eldest sister, have you ever asked the people in this temple?" What wish did God make?”

His tone was gentle, and the power of the King of Eight Consciousnesses was integrated into his words. The damselfly and the other three listened to him without any panic.

The damselfly lowered her head and thought, and suddenly remembered what her old aunt had said when she worshiped the gods in this wild temple. She was stunned for a moment and looked at the old woman next to her.

The old woman also thought about what she had done before, and replied to Su Wu uneasily: "When I worshiped the **** before, I told the **** that if it is dissatisfied with us, let it find those who make things difficult for us. It’s trouble for the boss of the car... I wonder if this counts as making a wish to it?”

"Calculate."

Su Wu nodded.

The halo in his eyes was spinning. In the picture in front of him, there was a pole carried on the shoulders of a 'god' dressed like a salesman. The basket hanging on one side of the pole was empty, while the basket hanging on the other side was already full of food. Several dark, round objects emerged - the more he focused his eyes on those objects, the more he could see that they were several vaguely human heads.

"Old lady, you made a wish to it, what should you give in return?" Su Wu looked back at the scroll on the temple wall. He turned to the old lady next to the damselfly and sighed. asked the other party.

 “This, this, this…”

 The old woman looked panicked and didn't know how to respond.

Su Wu looked at Bao Bao, who was mostly immersed in the shadow of robbery, and asked him: "How did you make a wish to it?"

In this weird painting, the salesman's pole has baskets on both ends. The basket filled with human heads on the left represents the wish made by the old woman. The empty basket on the right represents the wish she made after the salesman fulfills the wish made by the old woman. The price to be paid.

"The slave has escaped from the ordinary six realms and is not a person in the six realms. He can use the method of 'Hell Transformation' and has been looking for people around him to take his place. He will use this method to survive until dawn... After dawn, the salesman will return When I return to the painting, the wish I made to it at night is now void, so there is no need to wish it again..." Bao Bao responded in a dull voice.

“Isn’t there anything that can be done about a weak and fake person like you?” Su Wu was a little surprised when he heard this.

“…” Bao Bao didn’t know how to respond. He buried his head in the shadow of robbery and remained silent.

Su Wu turned around and stepped onto the altar. He completely tore off the portrait of the **** posted on the temple wall, folded it neatly, and put it away. He did not encounter any resistance when tearing up the painting. After tearing off the ghost paintings from the wall, you can see that there is a mottled painting of a mountain **** on the temple wall.

—This portrait of a mountain **** was the original **** enshrined in this wild temple.

 The ‘seller’ only appeared on the temple wall in the past two or three days.

"I'll go check out the situation. You can stay in this temple for now." Su Wu had an idea and made the robbery shadow completely engulf Bao Bao's body, and said to Wu Wenyuan and others at the same time.

Wu Wenyuan wanted to follow him, but he knew that he was nothing more than a burden next to King Ming.

He stopped the other three Sanyang congregants who wanted to speak, bowed to Su Wu and saluted: "Disciple, I obey!"

When the Sanyang congregation behind him saw this, they had no choice but to salute and obey.

The damselfly held the baby in her arms and looked at the lost old woman next to her. She hesitated and wanted to ask Su Wu a few words - what would happen if the old aunt was unable to fulfill her wish to the **** in the painting?

However, before she could speak, Su Wu looked at the three of them and said with a smile: "This painting is indeed a bit weird, but if we say it is dangerous, it is not that high.

 Old lady, just settle down. "

There is an inexplicable and calming power in this young man's words. The damselfly listened to his words. Although she didn't know the basis of what he said, she believed him unconsciously. She felt relieved a little and wanted to comfort the old aunt beside her.

The old man came to his senses at this moment and nodded to Su Wu: "Okay, okay!

Then I’ll feel at ease! "

“Let’s rest here for the night, and tomorrow morning, a driver will take you back to the county town.

 You can go to the carriage and horse shop to hire a carriage again. "Su Wu said a few words with a smile, then said goodbye to everyone, turned around and walked out of the wild temple.

 The two temple doors closed gently.

 There was a fire burning in the temple.

 “This young man is very strange...” the old woman muttered in a low voice.

 …

 “Immortal old man!”

Fatty Ding watched the damselfly mother, son, and old woman being pushed out of the property by his car boss. He spat hard, then glanced coldly at the people with different expressions around him, and shouted: "Who else do you have?" Don’t want to ride in a car or be in this convoy?

 Speak directly!

I will also return the money to you. From now on, you can take your Yangguan Road and I will cross my single-plank bridge! "

As soon as he finished speaking, several car owners stood behind him with sullen faces, glaring fiercely at the people around them.

 People around him hesitated and slowly lowered their heads.

“If they talk nicely, I won’t leave a place for them in the house.

The two of them looked bullied when they came up, as if I had tricked them into something—ha! No matter what the situation is now, there might be something going on tonight - why would I risk my life and fortune to deceive the three of them?

That old man who never dies is really humiliating me!

 I can't bear this tone! "There was a hidden meaning in Fatty Ding's words.

When everyone listened to his words, they immediately thought of the broken limbs in the woods. Everyone immediately felt chills on their backs and their hair stood on end. Looking at the shadowy black figures around them, their hands and feet felt even colder!

At this time, even their last bit of courage to fight has disappeared. They are afraid of being driven out of this land by Fatty Ding, and face the unknown terror in the darkness alone!

Fatty Ding could see what they were thinking by looking at the expressions on their faces.

 He looked around.

It was completely dark, and the firelight in front of several broken houses cast shadows on the faces of the people around them.

This situation made him feel very angry. He slowed down his voice and said: "I will leave three people to watch the night in the main room. I will send you three people, and you will be responsible for keeping watch this night!"

 If you don’t want to, then I will refund your money and you can just leave! "