Family History of Raising a Baby in the Immortal World

'Prince' eyes are still in the distance.

Suddenly he raised his eyebrows.I silently said in my heart: Let's start!

At the same time, in the large and small temples that worship Yuanzu, Shenjun, Sanxian, and Diling from all walks of life in the spiritual world, there are a wave of Tong family members wearing "Tong" brand name coats, holding "Tong Sitian" brand names and portraits, shouting Carried out a large urn of gold solution, and in the eyes of many people who were puzzled, they burned incense and worshiped, and began to shape golden bodies for the Dharma figures in various temples.

And on every street in Yijie, people from the 'Tong' brand put out piles of cash boxes, shouting to distribute silver taels to the victims of the great flood.

At the same time, the refugees, beggars, widows and disabled people on the street were hastily picked up by a group of people who appeared out of nowhere, and gathered in a yizhuang, where food and drink were taken care of by special staff.

It's just that these people, whether they are sculpting golden bodies, distributing money, or doing righteous deeds, will put portraits and name tags next to them for four days. Every disaster victim who has been distributed with silver must read a sentence before the portraits and name tags. Bless the boss' words.Even the lobby of Yizhuang has set up the same nameplate and portrait, enshrining thick incense candles about seven feet long, coaxing those lonely people to pay homage for four days in the burning fragrance.

Master 'Fucheng' personally held the jade bottle of 'Heavenly Ice' and embedded it in the 'Picture of Feast of Hell and Evil Ghosts'.Immediately, a surge of white cold air spread around in the form of water waves, and the people sitting next to and around were all invaded by the cold air, and they gritted their teeth and shuddered.

Jin Shengzhao stared at Tong Sitian who was kneeling on the ground.For some reason, he felt that Tong Sitian's body was filled with more and more fresh air, and it became clearer and softer, not at all like the gloomy and vicious breath he had when he was just pulled out.

The young man sighed and shook his head, "It seems that even if there are innate spirit treasures guarding the Tianguan and Diguan, they may not be able to stop the greed and evil of the people."

"The money is being distributed outside—Tong Zihao is distributing disaster money on the street to relieve the disaster——!!!" Not only someone shouted loudly from behind.

Those ordinary people who were waiting to watch the "Gambling Three Passes" on the training ground were taken aback when they heard the breaking news.At first, no one believed it, until they heard more and more noises coming from outside, the people who were originally crowded at the back decisively turned around and ran out, joining the queue to grab silver taels.

"It's really money—! One tael per person!!! It's getting rich!!! Money is being distributed everywhere!!!" Exciting shouts continuously spread into the training ground.

The people who didn't believe it at first also began to withdraw hesitantly.

Master 'Fucheng' saw that the training ground was going to be chaotic soon, so he waved his hand decisively, "Close the gate of the government office—!! From the beginning until the end of the "Gambling Three Passes", everyone is not allowed to leave this place! If there is any noise and trouble, the patrol guards are listening, immediately arrest them, and put them in the dungeon for two years!"

Maybe it's the majestic words of Lord Fucheng, or maybe it's the steel knives in the hands of the patrolling guards who are responsible for maintaining order, and the people are restless for a while, and then they are gradually suppressed.

A soldier patrolling the city quickly ran in and whispered a few words in Master Fucheng's ear.

When Master 'Fucheng' heard it, his already dark face darkened even more.He glared in the direction of Tong Sitian, his nostrils slightly dilated, "Boss Tong...what? Do you think doing some good deeds at this time can absolve you of your sins?"

Tong Sitian looked at the ground calmly, and said in a hoarse voice, "I don't mean that. I just feel sorry for the people who were affected by the disaster and tried my best..."

Xiaojin's father sneered.This old fox was thinking of hoarding food, driving up prices, and distributing disaster money a few days ago.Now suddenly you want to save the people, you are deceiving people!

The pimple between Jin Shengzhao's eyebrows is getting bigger and bigger, "This cunning guy, what is he doing here?"

Master 'Fucheng' released all his coercion, and shouted loudly, "The 'Three Levels of Gambling' has begun——! Now 'Tian Han Bing' has been placed in the 'Three Layers and Three Life Gates', the first level is 'Tianguan' 'It will open soon. It will last for four days! Do you have the guts to go in?"

Master 'Fucheng''s voice exploded like an explosion and lingered above everyone's heads.Just listening to his voice made many ordinary people tremble and their scalps go numb.

Tong Sitian took the opportunity to glance at the direction of the 'Prince'.

The 'Prince' turned his head calmly and looked away.

Tong Sitian gritted his teeth, and now he is in a difficult situation.There is no other way but to break through once.Relying on the fact that he had just drank some unknown 'wine', his spirit platform was clear and refreshed, and he stood up shaking from the ground, "I——break—!!"

Master 'Fucheng' retreated to the side, revealing the 'front door' of the 'Three Layers and Three Life Gates', and bursts of coldness continued to spread out. There is a thick white frost at the entrance of the 'Qianmen', and the ghosts in the 'Feast of Hell and Hungry Ghosts' seem to be activated in the dense frost, whistling and swaying.

"Ah!" The timid ones were frightened by the scene, turned their heads away and dared not look again.

Xiaojin's father also felt a white sweat rushing out from his back. He looked down at the children around him. The children looked at him with great interest, but they were more energetic than before.

Why!Xiaojin's father shook his head in his heart, he was no match for these children.How did he know that children are innocent, and they don't understand the 'Hungry Ghost Feast Picture in Hell' at all.Except for Xiao Xie who can feel the evil spirit, the other children only find the door with white mist very interesting.

Seeing Tong Sitian walking towards the 'front door' gradually.

The breaths of the people around suddenly froze, and everyone's eyes were fixed on the direction of the door, as if they were going to pass through the "gate of judgment of life and death".

When Tong Sitian walked to the door, he shivered several times.He didn't dare to look at the feast picture drawn on the wall next to him. He mustered up the courage to raise one leg, but his footsteps stopped at the door, and he didn't dare to go in.

All eyes were on his raised leg.

Papa Xiaojin also held his breath, staring at the trembling leg.

"Now it's too late for you to regret it." The 'Prince' said suddenly behind him, "It's better not to hesitate and go in quickly."

Tong Sitian looked back at him tremblingly, "Prince..."

The 'Prince' stared and gave him a forward look.He has already calculated that 'Qingling Fengtailu' can temporarily cover a person's breath, and after taking it, it will have the effect of 'refreshing and refreshing'.Assume that he asked many people to worship and pray for the 'Through Four Heavens' at the same time, and performed good deeds everywhere to make meritorious deeds, and then triggered a 'Golden Light Charm of Merit' to temporarily attract those meritorious deeds and ideas, for the sake of This is the moment.Although he couldn't fully guarantee that he would be able to hide from the detection of the 'Heavenly Cold Bing' spirit, he was half sure.

"As long as you plead guilty to the law now and place a prison sentence, the government can also end this 'gambling'." Master 'Fucheng' could see that Tong Sitian was actually very scared.

Tong Sitian gave a hard blow in his heart.If Hua Ya pleads guilty, then he will surely die, and it is possible that all his property will be confiscated. He is not that stupid.

There is still hope if you make a breakthrough, but if you don't make a breakthrough, there will be no hope at all.In four days, he went from a shop to a wealthy country, and he didn't want to not enjoy that wealth, not to mention that even his descendants would be implicated by him.

Let's go!If you can't make it through, at least the family property may be kept, even if you can't keep it, you can keep half of it.

Taking a deep breath, Tong Sitian closed his eyes, and recklessly rushed into the gate that was constantly emitting white mist.

"Let's go in!" I don't know who screamed strangely, and the others were all breathing, staring at the two gates brightly.

The 'Prince' also stared at that place intently.He was just taking this guy as a test, now, it depends on whether his test is accurate.

Time creeps through everyone's heart bit by bit.

Several breaths passed, but no one came out.Everyone hasn't moved much yet.

Another dozen or so breaths have passed. It stands to reason that the distance between the two doors is very short. Apart from their particularity, it is almost the distance to walk out in two steps, but the 'front door' and 'back door' surrounded by fog are both No one appeared.

"Why haven't you come out yet?" Xiaojin's father asked nervously.

"I'm afraid it has turned into a pile of ice water!" Heisha gloated at the side.

Jin Shengzhao shook his head, "No! If it really turned into ice water, there should be some movement. There's not even a cry."

Bai Poor also sighed meaningfully, "...the evil spirits did not move, and no soul appeared on the dining table, he is not dead~"

"How is that possible?" Little Jin's father asked curiously, "Didn't it mean that these two treasures have spirits? Can they automatically detect good and bad?"

Just as he was speaking, a figure loomed in the direction of the dense 'back door', holding the door frame on the left with one hand, panting vigorously for a while, and a head popped out of the white mist.

If it's not the cunning Tong Sitian, which one is it? !