Tang Yifei's Repayment Trip [Quick Transmigration]

Tang Yifei couldn't help worrying about the EQ of this ghost patriarch: "You killed her lover, and you expect her to be grateful to you?"

Isn't this a dream!

"But she can't marry and have children like ordinary women, this is her fate!"

Dongfang Bubai sneered: "Who set her fate, who set such rules? You?"

Hei Ying was speechless, and murmured after a long while: "However, after the maidens get married and have children, they will no longer focus on the sake of the tribe. Instead, they will devote most of their energy to their own small family. And their ability , will also be passed on to their own children through blood. After they die, they will still be bound by their children and grandchildren, so they will definitely not devote themselves to teaching the next witches. In this way, the inheritance of witches will be broken in just a few generations? Me too For the sake of the whole group."

Tang Yifei thought to himself that the clan chief must be the public enemy of all witches if he sets such a rule.

The ghost patriarch continued: "I'm right, all I did was for the sake of the people. Isn't it worthwhile to sacrifice the happiness of the witch alone in exchange for a permanent inheritance? It's her, it's her. Too greedy, because she shouldn't covet what she shouldn't have."

Speaking of this, Soi Ying's face twisted into a ball, from a young face to an old man again, this old man's face was a bit more hostile than the young man just now, just listening to his faint Said: "I don't know how long I stayed in the dark. I finally separated my soul and became the patriarch again, but this body is already nearly seventy years old, and the body will soon be exhausted. I died again. My ability, I can occupy the body of the new patriarch, but was discovered by that generation of priestesses. I was preempted by her, injured my soul, and imprisoned here again."

Tang Yifei: "What you do is more disgusting than killing people. How dare you blame the witch. If I were a witch of that generation, I would definitely beat you to death. How can you tolerate such a thing?" People live in the world."

The black shadow yelled and refuted, back and forth was that meaning.All he did was for his people.

As the head of the clan, he must be better for the children of the clan than those hairless young people.He has a wealth of experience and knows this mountain well. He can lead the children in the mountain to live a good life. If this is the case, why can't the patriarch sacrifice for the people?

Several people looked at him like a lunatic, and no one wanted to talk to him anymore.

Soi Ying thought his words were very reasonable, and he also believed that he had convinced the few people in front of him.He smiled triumphantly, and his face changed again. Each face had a past event, each represented a life, and each face bore the life of at least one patriarch and the brutal suppression of a witch.

At this time, this black shadow who likes to seize homes has already been immortal with the witches of all generations.If he hadn't had such a little bit of perspective on the overall situation, if he succeeded in seizing the house, he would try every means to kill that generation of witches.

In the end, that face turned into the appearance of the old patriarch again, and he said bitterly: "Generation of witches have harmed me and suppressed me. Of course, I can't make them feel better. After fleeing again, I will take advantage of my position." , used the sacred fire that the tribe has worshiped for thousands of years, and ignited the soul tower of the witches. But those witches are really hateful, they actually transferred their power to the contemporary witches."

"Fortunately, at that time, the witch was still young and hadn't been inherited yet. She didn't know how to drive those energies. Without the witch's soul tower, naturally no one taught her. I saw that her body couldn't bear the many energies , was tortured by illness all day long, and finally died.”

The laughter of the ghost patriarch was almost crazy: "Hahahahahaha, when I heard the news, I finally breathed a sigh of relief. I am enough for the tribe, what do you want those witches who only know how to act on their emotions?"

He laughed for a while before sighing quietly: "Maybe I have stayed in the tower for too long. In this life, I can't control the thoughts of these people. Those stupid people are not willing to obey my orders anymore." , stay in this mountain, and live their little days in peace. They actually believed in Hou Dagou, that bastard, and followed him to rebel."

"Hou Dagou was defeated, and the officers and soldiers set fire to the mountain. I was also burned to death by that fire. My soul was suppressed at the bottom of the nine-story pagoda again, but I could no longer separate the souls, and I couldn't get out of the stone pagoda."

"I stayed in the dark for a long time before I realized that the formation at the bottom of the stone tower had long since changed. Those witches must have dug a hole for me before my soul flew away. As long as my body dies, my soul must return to its place and become a The guardians of the patriarchs of the past generations, pray and repent for them here."

He yelled frantically: "They are so cruel. I have made so many contributions to the clan, but they treat me like this. All witches deserve to die, all deserve to die, all deserve to die."

The five scoffed at what happened to him.

Heiying didn't take it seriously, and continued: "But later, at the bottom of the tower, I saw the witch and her man who were supposed to die, but she didn't die. I wanted to approach her as the patriarch first, and then kill her." She. But she was able to see through my past and thoughts. I said all the good things, but she didn't believe a word. Instead, she used her ability to strengthen the formation before leaving."

Heiying laughed loudly: "Thank you fools for going to the ninth floor underground to find out the truth! Only then did I have the opportunity to use my clan's mysterious power to see the light of day again in the shamanism in this purse."

When he finally finished speaking, there was a moment of black light, amidst wild laughter, sand and rocks flew, and the whole mountain swayed as if the ground was shaking, with large and small rocks falling down one after another.

He is really a nine-story building, a spiritual wisdom born from this mountain called nine-story building.He was supposed to be the god of Fangshan, but he didn't know whether he had lost his IQ when he was born, or he had misunderstood God's will.

He actually stubbornly believed that he was the only patriarch in this mountain.He just wants to be the patriarch forever and control the fate of everyone on this mountain.

Tang Yifei held his hand slightly, the laughter stopped abruptly, and the black shadow looked at her blankly: "Who are you? Are you a witch of this generation? Impossible, the source of the witch's power has been destroyed by me. There will be no witches, how can there be witches? Impossible, you are not, it is impossible for a witch to have your power."

Tang Yifei didn't answer, she sighed, and bought the strongest, most resistant, and most functional glass bottle for souls from the system mall.Just throw it in.A few talismans to suppress and weaken abilities were added to it.

The mountain, which had been shaking endlessly, finally settled down.

Tang Yifei lightly lifted the glass bottle in her hand, watching the cloud of black air in the bottle fluctuate from time to time, bumping and banging, and yelled to let me out, she couldn't help laughing.

"Master Yu, Shaoxia Feng, this ghost has a deep connection with you, do you want to take it back and play with it?"

Yu Huatian shook his head and refused: "If possible, I hope Miss Tang can beat it to death."

Feng Lidao: "That's right, Miss Tang, this ghost is too dangerous. You heard him say that he can split himself. What if he runs out again and takes Miss Tang's body, then..."

Tang Yifei laughed loudly: "Only him, even if he practiced for thousands of years, he still won't have such good skills. Well, since you are all worried, then I will give him a ride."

She lifted the cap of the bottle, and a burst of flames like a blazing sun rushed into the bottle, only to hear a shrill howl, which almost burst people's eardrums.

When everyone went to look at it again, the black shadow no longer existed, and the glass bottle shone charmingly against the sun.

Feng Lidao breathed a sigh of relief, the brothers were finally safe.

The five of them rested in the stone fort for a while, and then wandered around, searching around to see if there were any other unexpected gains.

After all, everyone is a smart person, whether it is the ghost's words or the witch's family letter, they are just events narrated from their own perspectives.

What they said may be partly true, but certainly not all.

Whether it is the battle of wits and bravery between ghosts and witches, killing each other, or Hou Dagou's rebels, they know very little, especially in the narratives of the two, an important figure has been ignored.

That is the younger brother of Hou Dagou, the husband of the witch, and the biological father of Yuhuatian and Fenglidao.

In their narration, this person is always passed by, as if he is a background board.

If it's just ghosts, that's fine, after all, his gaze has been focused on the witch.

But what about the witch?In that letter from home, apart from mentioning at the beginning that he intended to get close to her, he said that he had a happy life after marriage.He was not mentioned in a single word after that.

Not only Tang Yifei, Chu Liuxiang, and Dongfang Bubai were curious about this matter.Even Yuhuatian noticed something strange.

What kind of person was their father?Does he have a special ability to make others ignore his existence?Or does he have a special identity?Everyone intentionally or unintentionally, try to avoid mentioning him?

Could it be that there is a more hidden secret in it?

Yu Huatian seemed to be trapped in a long-standing memory. He said: "In my memory, Daddy is very handsome, gentle, and cheerful. He likes to hug me, tickle my itch, and occasionally stick his beard in my face to accompany me. I played with mud, caught fish, put me on his shoulders, we flew kites together, and secretly roasted red meat to eat. Dad treats me very well, and his relationship with mother is also very good."

Feng Lidao tried hard to recall the past, and after a while he said, "Brother, I have a different opinion."

The four of them looked over at the same time, and saw Feng Lidao had a wry smile on his face, and he sighed faintly.

"The father in my memory always had unresolved melancholy in his brows and eyes. He was young, but his face was full of vicissitudes, his eyes were cloudy and hopeless. There was always an unpleasant smell of alcohol all over his body. Father I seldom talk to my mother, and I have never even seen them have any intimate contact. He would only sigh and touch my head when he was too drunk, and said sorry to me, he is not fit to be a father."

"I was still very young at that time, and I couldn't understand why he was in pain? I always thought that my father didn't shoulder the burden of a family. He was the one who was sorry for my mother, me, and our family."

Feng Lidao suddenly sighed, and shed tears unconsciously: "That's why, after I was bought by Father Bu, he could only provide me with the most basic food and clothing, but only sewed red thread on my purse, and gave me money." There are pockets sewn on his middle coat. That’s why I treat him like my own father wholeheartedly.”

"Father, he only gave me the warmth of the moment when I was drunk. Unfortunately, that warmth also contained sadness, remorse, pain, despair, and all kinds of complicated emotions that I can't understand. I never want to take the initiative to think of him."

Hearing this, everyone understood why the witch never mentioned her husband in her family letter.

Presumably, after Hou Dagou was defeated and captured, many things happened during the time when the couple fled around.Maybe there are too many things that the witch can't explain to her husband. The longer the time, the deeper the gap. No matter how hard life is, she hides in hiding and faces the threat of death all the time.

He finally chose to escape, choosing to numb his heart with alcohol.

Perhaps at that time, he had already regretted going close to the witch because of his elder brother's proposal.

Maybe, he just didn't dare to face death, and didn't dare to imagine what kind of tragic fate his two children would have in the future.

Perhaps, he didn't want to forgive himself, and he didn't want to forgive his wife for refusing to save his elder brother and son.

But witches really can't do it.

But sometimes, such an explanation is useless to laymen.And there are some things that cannot be explained, let alone declared.

She could save tens of thousands of soldiers, but she couldn't save his eldest brother, their son.Presumably at that time, he had already condemned and sentenced his wife in his heart.

The two brothers looked indifferent, and in the end they just sighed.Although that ghost is acting extreme and always taking others away, there is a certain reason for the rules he made.

Witches cannot be married to ordinary people.

They have too many secrets that cannot be revealed, and they have the ability to read people's hearts. People who are worthy of them are really rare.

If there hadn't been Hou Dagou's uprising, their father might have gone further and lived happily ever after.But it's hard to say what the final result will be.

Fortunately, however, this is just a man's indifference after his wife's extreme disappointment in him after he gave up on himself.

Fortunately, there is no deeper conspiracy and calculation in it.Otherwise, these two brothers are too pitiful.

※※※

The Huashan faction is facing an unprecedented crisis.

The funeral of the former head had just been finished, and the new head disappeared just a few days after taking office.

Moreover, no one in the Huashan faction noticed the clue, Linghu Chong seemed to have disappeared out of thin air.

Before there was Yue Buqun who went mad for no reason, and later there was Linghu Chong who disappeared for no reason.All of a sudden, the Huashan faction was jittery. It can be said that they were always on guard, and everyone was in danger.

Ning Zhongze was still sad about Yue Buqun's death, but at this moment, she had no choice but to stand up and preside over the overall situation.

She is now the only master of the Huashan faction, and the new head disappeared for no reason, and she couldn't let others know, making people in the Jianghu laugh.

She also had to go to Siguoya, please come out with a clear wind.

Feng Qingyang: ...

The old man's angry beard was raised, and his temple hair flew wildly.

He had just passed the Dugu Nine Swords to Linghu Chong. Although that boy was talented, but the time was too short to grasp the essence of this set of sword techniques.

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