I am the county magistrate in Liaozhai

"Hello, Zhou Taishi? Where's the soul?" Thinking of something terrible, his expression is so ugly.

Zhou Lin just woke up, his first reaction was to die? Death? Keeping this matter a secret, besides, it was only his guess. The four words "Luck of the Year and Prosperity" sounded light and easy, but no one with this kind of fate If there is a good end, even some ignorant villages will "put the baby with a bad fate directly to death".

"Sorry, it's just that this passage is a bit too difficult. I can't understand it for a while." Zhou Lin finished speaking with a smile on his face.

Didn't he tell the truth? Cheng Jin didn't bother to expose the other party: "That's it, it's okay, you put down the book, and I'll find out when I have time to visit my senior brother."

Zhou Lin put the ancient book on the table, but it was gone? In the interest of continuing the conversation, he was eager to confirm Jiaer's birth date, and then remembered what the judge said to him when he knew Jiaer was born again? For a while, I just felt rushed and unbearable. Since ancient times, those who have been heavy? Pupils have been very assertive?Then when Jiaer grows up, will she? Will she also want to go down the mountain?

"I have to go back quickly, otherwise I will be discovered by the ghosts of Fengdu, and it will be a big disaster."

Cheng Jin didn't stop him either. He glanced at the ancient books on the table and said softly, "Then you go back and be careful, don't be seen by other ghosts?"

Zhou Lin made a salute indiscriminately, and then disappeared into the air.

When the ghost left, Cheng Jin yawned and stretched out his hand to open the ancient book on the table. He really didn't understand the words on it, but said, "Master, did you hear me? It's been so long, I haven't come in to read the account of the enemy's life." ?"

Heishan was indeed seriously injured in Mingcong Mountain, but the demon king's ability is extremely powerful, and Heishan is different from other demon kings, he has the evil that Qingheng forcibly imposed on him, and his strength is constantly increasing because of this , Although the injury was serious, but the recovery is also hundreds of times faster than the average monster.

At least for this moment, he has been able to move freely, and people can't knock out his pale appearance during the day.

"What were you thinking just now?" Hei Shan hesitated for a while, but did not accept the ancient book in Cheng Yi'an's hand.

Cheng Jin yawned again. After Zhou Lin left, sleepiness came back to him. Seeing Heilulu now, he felt even more sleepy: "I was thinking, just now Zhou Lin was hiding It's so clumsy, probably it has something to do with Zhou Jia's fate."

"However, I have seen Zhou Jia's birthday horoscope in the Lin family. It is a very common time, but if it is a little later in the evening, it will be the same fortune of the heavens and the earth, and it will be fateful." Cheng Jin saw Hei Lulu I didn't intend to read the ancient books, so I put them back on the table, "Do you still remember why Zhou Lin's wife went to Wanfu Temple to give birth?"

"It seems to be going to pray."

"I remember this is also the reason, but it's a pity that Mrs. Lin has already been reincarnated, otherwise she can go to the palace to ask who she is praying for." Cheng Jin said lazily, a little sleepy, and drank again. Sipping cold tea, "But these are details, so it doesn't matter if you don't know. If you really want to confirm Zhou Jia's fate, just go to Wanfu Temple and find Abbot Fu Yuan."

Hei Shan frowned and said, "You seem to have guessed it a long time ago? This."

Cheng Jin waved his hand and said, "I didn't guess it either, but when Qingheng possessed Wang Chicheng that day, Dudu mentioned it last? Zhou Jia's fate, do you remember?"

Black Mountain is full of self-doubt: ... I am afraid I am not a little deaf and blind? !

Cheng Jin suddenly laughed softly: "Actually, I have analyzed Zhou Jia's fate in detail for a long time, but later I found that it is easier to understand and clearer. "

"in turn?"

"That's right, you and I, including Zhou Lin who might have guessed it just now, our first reaction was to try to find Zhou Jia's real birth date, right?" Cheng Jin wrote the word Jia on the table, and then sent? He wrote down a few more people's names, "But we can? Reverse, how many people in this world know Zhou Jia's destiny?"

"Abbot Fuyuan of Wanfu Temple, he must know, and he is extremely cautious about Zhou Jia, and he even sent? His closed disciple Hongfa grew up with him all the way. On this point, the horoscope of Zhou Jia's birthday given by the Lin family is absolutely false. "Cheng Jin dipped into the water and wrote another name, "There is also Mrs. Li who delivered Lin's baby, but it is unlikely that she knows about it, and she has already been a ghost, and now she is in the underworld."

As soon as the word "yin division" came out, Heishan also understood it. From Liuxian's defection to now, it seems that there are two hands in control. Thinking about Cheng Yi'an's current attitude, it is not difficult for him to guess the mysterious Mo The master judge of the test may be playing something in it.

Heishan's eyes fell on the ancient books on the wooden table, he thought for a moment, and then picked up the ancient books.

There is also an advantage to living a long life. At least for humans, it is already called ancient Chinese, but it is still very new to him. But when he opened the first page, his expression changed.

"Master, what expression do you have, what the hell?"

Hei Shan hesitated for a moment, and then nodded: "Did you really see the hell? The person who wrote this is obviously blind."

...Hei Lulu really learned from him badly? He will always curse people blind?.

"This blind monk, what did you write?"

"How do you know it's a monk?"

Cheng Jin let out a sigh, then patted his head suddenly: "Oh yes, master, you were still fighting against the formation at that time, I guess this ancient book Liuxian should be preserved? It's been a long time since you and I have thought about that The thoughts of the late abbot of Mingquan Temple? Thinking about it now, when the abbot went to the underworld with his remnant soul to find Liuxian, he should have entrusted the Sanskrit sound array of Mingquan Temple, and this book should be an accessory."

"...This book was indeed written by that old monk. Forget it. I can't say it. You can read it yourself. I have already marked the ancient Chinese characters with my magic power." Heishan stretched out his hand? Flicking the ancient book, he looked blinded by reading too much.

Cheng Jin curiously stretched out his hand, opened it, and took a look: The subway old man looks at his mobile phone.jpg.

After a while, he finally recovered his voice: "What is this? This old monk? The filter for raising cubs is too big? Is he innocent? He is talking about another young monk named Qingheng. Bar?"

One person and one monster fell into a speechless state, and Cheng Jin even scared the sleepy bugs away? This is simply the coldest cold knowledge he has heard this year.

After a while, Cheng Jin picked up the book very firmly: "It's okay, I can still hold on, I'll read it again."

Then, Cheng Jin saw the unscientific record of the ancient empty-nest old monk raising cubs. To be honest, this is not the fate of the year, and they can all be cultivated, right? !Are you doing something? !

In such a comparison, little Zhou Jia lived a fairy life. After all, Monk Fu Yuan didn't care much about Zhou Jia's daily life.

"This great monk? I'm afraid he is not poisonous. You can say he is strict. He is indeed very strict. He strives for perfection in everything about his studies and martial arts. If he doesn't finish, he will be punished by various small black rooms, but you want to say he is tolerant. He is also quite tolerant, apart from serious matters, he also allowed Qing Heng to meet with Liu Xian at the foot of the mountain, which shows that he has no prejudice against demons, and he is even willing to live next door to Liu Xian Temple." Cheng Jin slightly substituted ? Once, I feel quite suffocated.

Hei Shan followed Cheng Yi'an's gaze, and saw the words on the front page: The old monk was soft-hearted at the time, and took the child back to the mountain gate to be raised. Born? Compassionate heart.After another 16 years, the old monk has passed on all his abilities to him. He was supposed to go down the mountain to practice, but he was trapped by the old monk in the Mingquan Temple. He asked me about going down the mountain every day, and it became more and more unbearable. Had to tell about fate? Liu Wenxian at the foot of the mountain, but he knew it by accident. It was God's will, God's will.

After Cheng Jin finished watching, it was not uncommon for him to take a second look.

"What do you think?"

Cheng Jin yawned again. On the table: "I don't think much about it. It's better to know less about things in this world. Look at him, he's just a mediocrity."

"Ok?"

"It's very simple. If this old monk really believed in fate, he should have stretched out his hand and strangled him to death when he saw Qing Heng who was still a baby. In other words, it should be enough to stand on the ground? He has become a Buddha?" Cheng Jin's mouth was broken, so there is no other person's business. It happened, if I were him, I would rot in my heart, I would let it go when I should, and I would never stop it."

Heishan fell into silence. He hadn't expected that Qingheng was really a human being when he was young.

"You sympathize with him?"

Cheng Jin immediately shook his head: "No sympathy, the three of them, an inexplicable old monk, an inexplicable man with a strange fate, and an inexplicable wild god Liu Xian, did they kill each other? How many people? If I sympathize with him, who will sympathize with those innocent victims!"

Besides, although the old monk's method of teaching people is not very good, if Qing Heng is not paranoid, he will never become what he was later. Back then, Liu Xian took Qing Heng as his life-long friend, but later on... Qingheng's schemes are so miserable that none of the good guys and enemies have such schemes.

"It's good that you can think like that." Qingheng deserves to die?

After Heishan calmly finished speaking, he stopped wasting words on Qingheng's past. His goal was always clear, which was to kill Qingheng. As for some other news, he didn't care about it, and he didn't want to know: "This book , did not write anything useful."

"Not at all."

"what?"

Cheng Jin stretched out his hand and turned the page to the page where it was written: "Did you see this? The fortunes of the year come together, and the stage horse follows the fate. These eight characters are the only function of this book?"

Cheng Jin has every reason to suspect that this is the master judge hinting at Zhou Jia's fate, Si? And Qingheng's posture of dying? Pulling the whole world to be buried with him. Perhaps the death date set by Qingheng for himself has already passed? No. Far?.

"Master, maybe the day when you will succeed in revenge is very close?" After Cheng Jin finished speaking, he was inevitably in a bad mood. At the beginning, he promised the judge too quickly? Now that he thinks about it, this life of 007 is probably not what he wanted. Is that the case?.Now that he is looking for Li Yong to cultivate immortals, is it too late?

The author has something to say: Li Yongyong: It’s too late~ Don’t even think about it.