The Reborn King of Hell loves farming

Cui Yong himself is a strong man, and he is also a dealer who often sells chickens and ducks in the streets, so his voice is naturally loud. This roar, let alone the doctor in the car, is heard by everyone who is watching the fun outside. Clearly.

What's wrong?Everyone, including the doctor, was stunned.

Ghost upper body?

However, compared to the shock of others, Wei Yang was the most shocked.

If he heard correctly, the voice belonged to Cui Yong on the surface, but actually it belonged to Cui Yuanzhen.

Cui Yuanzhen was reporting to him.And it seems that the situation is very bad. Cui Yuanzhen is afraid this time...

Sometimes some people who know yin and yang think that the ghosts of ancestors can bless the family, while others think that in fact, if the cemetery of the ancestors is good, the descendants will be blessed for generations to come.

But in fact, Wei Yang knew.

If the souls of the ancestors are in constant contact with their descendants, protecting their descendants, at the same time, once something happens to the souls of the ancestors, the descendants of the descendants of the family can still feel it.

This generation of the Cui family does not seem to be rich, but their children and grandchildren are very prosperous. There are six brothers alone. This Cui Yong is the boss, and there are five younger brothers and two younger sisters behind him. Otherwise, they would not have the money to hire someone The soul of Cui Yuanzhen was recalled.

After several deep breaths, Wei Yang finally suppressed the anger in his chest.

Close your eyes, calm down for a moment, open your eyes and take another look. Wei Yang turned and left the crowd who had returned to normal and the ambulance that was about to leave.

The Xu family!

You are very good.

Originally, I was thinking about the goodness of the gods, but I was not prepared to go too far. I didn't expect that as the soul of the Xu family's ancestors, it could be so vicious.

The two countries are fighting against each other, and they still don't want to kill each other!

OK!Since you feel that you can ignore me, I will let you live tonight. If you live in the [-]th hell, if you die, you will go to the [-]th hell.

The originally sunny sky was suddenly covered by dark clouds when Wei Yang turned into the road in front of his house, as if a storm was coming soon.

People under the sky looked up at the sky one after another.A question arises in my heart, what happened?It was fine just now, is it cloudy now?

"It's June, baby's face, it won't rain soon, will it?"

"Hurry up, the wheat is still drying in my yard."

"My clothes were also confiscated."

……

The streets that were originally bustling and bustling disappeared after a while.

There is a person nearby who understands the law of yin and yang. Seeing this scene, he was suddenly startled, and then counted with his fingers, and immediately calculated something.Immediately closed the door to thank the guests, and told the family members that if anyone came to visit, he was not at home.Ask about the return date, and return after seven days.

There is a temple on a mountain in the east of Hexi Town. The incense in this temple was not very good ten years ago. Since a great monk came a few years ago, the incense in this temple has begun to flourish.

It was rumored that this monk was a very good monk, but some people saw this monk buying meat on the street and said that he must be a fake monk. Anyway, there were many opinions.

Naturally, the changing weather of this day could not escape the eyes of this eminent monk. When the genius was dark, the great monk who was originally in the lounge, reviewing his homework, got up and walked out the door, looking up.

It happened that a little monk ran out in a panic, and it seemed that he was also preparing to pack the things to dry.

For small temples, you have to do it yourself at all times.Seeing the flustered appearance of the little monk, the elder monk smiled compassionately and said, "No hurry, no hurry, God just sees that the sun is too hot, please cover it up, if it rains, it will only fall at night."

"Yes, master." The little monk immediately slowed down upon hearing this.But he didn't go back to pack his things.

It's already afternoon, so they won't be harvesting now, and the sky is cloudy, so they won't be able to dry for a long time.

"Wuqing, after you clean up, call your big brother to the master in a while."

"Okay, master." Came the clear voice of the little monk who had already walked out of the backyard door.

The great monk faced the bright sky, recited a Buddhist mantra, sighed, turned and entered the room.

The little monk was very quick to do things. He collected his clothes for the first time, took them back to the room, and went to his senior brother first. It happened that the senior brother Wu Ming was doing his homework in the small Buddhist hall.Hearing the younger brother say that the master is calling, he immediately got up and followed.

When he came outside the door, he saw that the sky was gloomy, and his heart froze.Immediately walked quickly to the great monk's meditation room.

"Master, Wuming is here."

"come in."

"Yes." Wu Ming responded, pushed the door open and entered, and sat down on the seat designated by the great monk.

"Wu Ming." The great monk closed his eyes and said, "I invite you here today because I want you to form a good relationship."

Good luck?Wu Ming didn't know why, but he didn't interrupt his master's words.

"Originally, I wanted you to go alone as a teacher, but looking at the current situation, I am afraid that you will not be able to complete the past by yourself, and instead delay the big event. Therefore, as a teacher, you have decided that this time you will bring your two junior brothers, Wu Xin and Wu Xin. Wu Yuan, shall we go together?"

"Ah, Master, let's go then..."

"Hehe, don't worry, you don't have to worry too much. There are so many people on the mountain, and there is no danger to be a teacher. What is the world now, I am an old monk."

"Yes."

"... This good fate is for you as a teacher, but in fact it depends on whether the adult agrees with it. If you agree, it will be your thousand-year fortune."

hiss!Thousands of years of good fortune!

Even though Wu Ming is already very calm among all his seniors, he is still amazed now.Thousands of years of good fortune, that is...

"Don't be too surprised, keep a normal mind."

"It's the master, it's the disciple who can't cultivate well."

"Hehe, the thousand-year good fortune, even if your master's master comes, this practice will not be able to get home." The old monk said a humorous sentence, "It's just that the thousand-year good fortune seems simple, but it is not easy. If the three of you brothers and sisters If you get the predestined relationship, you can practice with that lord in the future and enter the Dharma door of Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva."

"Master, what you said is related to today's weather?"

"Yes. It's related to this day. Some people have ghosts who angered the gods. As a teacher, the place of hostility is in the north of the mountain. I will tell you... so..., such..., how much do you and your junior brother Before we leave, please arrange for the teacher, let the little Wuqing bring the dinner to eat with the master and me."

"Yes, master, I understand..." Wu Ming said, but when he got up, he hesitated to speak.

The old monk master knew what he wanted to say, and said with a wry smile: "Wu Ming, I know what you want to say. Alas! How about this, you can ask Wu Qing later if he wants to go with you, if he is willing, you can go Take him, but remember to protect him."

"Yes master."

"Hehe, Wu Ming, you are a good senior brother."

"..." Wu Ming scratched the back of his head in embarrassment after being praised by the old monk, "Oh, then I will ask Uncle Cook to bring you dinner."

"Okay. By the way, put this string of beads on Wuqing. If the evil spirit is too fierce, it won't be able to hurt him."

"Yes, master." Wu Ming bowed deeply, turned around and left the master's meditation room.

"Amitabha..." After seeing and hearing his chief disciple in the distance, the old monk closed his eyes again and recited a Buddha's name.

"Student Wei Yang." Just as Wei Yang walked to the door of his house, he saw a bicycle parked at the door, and a man was squatting there, picking up the tomatoes and melons that Aunt Gong had dropped there before, and packing them up one by one.

"It's Lawyer Zhang." Wei Yang glanced at the other party indifferently, and then saw the bag under the armpit of the other party, thinking in his heart that it would not be less than a day, what he wanted, should be done? "Ms. Gong dropped those just now. You can take them. I just picked them at noon."

Well!Zhang Guotao handed it to Midway, paused, and had to take it back.Finally, with an embarrassed smile, he put it back in the basket of his bicycle.

"Let's go in and talk." Wei Yang said something, and then walked in first, "You also move the bicycle into the yard in the end, and put it there. If you lose it, I will not be responsible."

Then there must be someone who dares to come to your house to steal things!Zhang Guotao said in his heart.

But in the end he didn't say anything, in order to let Wei Yang not think too much, he still moved the bicycle to the yard through the small gate of the gate like a gentleman.

There is no sun at this moment, and it will not be exposed to the sun anywhere.Of course, it will be fine if you just hit the gate.

Wei Yang had put the motorcycle and the refrigerator back when Mrs. Gong arrived at his house, so now the living room of their house looks cleaner, nothing different.

At least in Zhang Guotao's heart, the rumors he heard this morning were really just rumors.Because Wei Yang's family should have something, isn't there anything missing?

However, because of those rumors, when he went to handle some other things in the afternoon, it was much faster. It would have taken many days to handle it, but it was done in a few minutes, and it was complete and couldn't be more complete.

What is it called?Sorry!When Zhang Guotao got the things, he only felt the corners of his mouth twitching and the muscles on his face twitching violently.

It could be seen that Wei Yang was not going to talk to him too much, so Zhang Guotao got down to business, took out the things Wei Yang asked for, and placed them on the table one by one.

"Because you are still underage and you have to take care of your studies in the future, I can't change your age rashly. So the things on the ID card and household registration book are all from the original ones. As for the contract you want to sign... "

"Do you need a guardian to help?" Seeing Zhang Guotao's hesitation, Wei Yang asked directly.

Zhang Guotao nodded heavily: "Although I can help you get a lot of things, I don't dare to help you with this, because if there are too many, others can do it too, and it will be very bad for you. So, how can you do it? It’s better to find someone you trust to be your guardian to sign.”

"Guardian?" Wei Yang pondered for a moment, then suddenly asked, "Is it okay to fax it?"

"Uh, probably not."

"That……"

"Boom, boom, boom..." Wei Yang was about to say that he had to find another time, when there was a sound of knocking on the iron door, and it seemed polite to hear the sound.

This made Wei Yang and Zhang Guotao, who were talking in the room, paused and looked towards the door.

When Zhang Guotao saw the person standing outside knocking on the door, his nerves were shocked, because he found that the person at the door was tall and burly, not to mention very burly, with a serious face, very close to the temperament of a soldier.Earlier, when it was time, he had heard that Wei Qinghua had been a soldier.

Zhang Guotao guessed that Wei Yang's biological parents had come here, right?

"Hello, may I ask, is this Wei Qinghua, Mr. Wei's house?" The man had already seen the person in the room, but for some reason, intentionally or not, he dared not look directly at the face of another person in the room.

"Yes." Wei Yang said, then asked Zhang Guotao to wait in the room, and walked out by himself.

The person who knocked on the door saw Wei Yang coming out of the room, and quickly retracted the exposed half of his body.

Wei Yang didn't care about the ghostly actions of the people outside the door, and walked out of the small door directly.

Outside the gate of his house, a military green jeep was parked at the moment, and a man was holding a black oil-paper umbrella, standing beside the jeep and looking around.

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