My weird life

The ‘six paths of the gods’ mentioned by Bao Bao are obviously different from the ‘six paths’ that people generally think of today.

When Su Wu heard what Bao Bao said, he suddenly thought of the eight-layer stone wheel under the longevity archway in Wanshan, and the body of the pregnant lady of the bannermen, whose head and body were separated and contained the six paths.

He lowered his eyes, his eyes like torches.

Even though Bao Bao did not meet his gaze, his face was pressed to the ground, he still felt that he had seen through everything!

“People like you, who are not in the six paths of the gods… I think you are not in the ‘human path’ of the ‘six paths’, right? You are actually not a human being, but a ‘fake person’.

It is not so easy for a fake person to become a person in the ‘six paths of the gods’.” If it were really easy, the princes of the Qing Dynasty would not have built longevity archways all over the world, and would not have cut off the dragon veins and consumed the country’s destiny. Su Wu looked at Bao Bao lying on the ground, and continued, "The method you used was to use the officials accompanying you to help your own hell's punishment' and transfer the cost of the hell punishment to them.

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

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

Is it this strange painting on the wall?"

Su Wu slowly stood up.

In the fire beside him, flames rose up, illuminating the entire dilapidated temple with bright light!

Bao Bao lay on the ground with weak limbs, giving up any idea of ​​struggling, but just kept knocking his head on the ground, howling: "Kill me, kill me!"

His body was immersed in Su Wu's robbery shadow, not only clamping his own power, but also suppressing the violent and evil breath that was churning in his body and wanted to tear him apart completely!

But that breath was still rushing around in his body.

He wanted to live but couldn't, and wanted to die but couldn't either, so he could only beg Su Wu to kill him!

But Su Wu couldn't do that.

Now he finally caught a clue related to the 'Eternal Life Archway', how could he easily let the other party die? If he wanted to die, he had to get all the information he knew from the other party before killing him!

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

This portrait was painted in bright watercolor, like a newly painted painting, and was pasted on the temple wall.

However, some spider webs covering the front of the portrait of the god showed that this painting was not a new painting, and it seemed to have been posted in this dilapidated temple for a long time, but because it was well preserved, it still looked like a new painting.

Su Wu stared at the portrait of the god for a while, and suddenly turned his head to look at Dou Niang and his son and the old woman who were blocking the Sanyang Society members, and asked: "Grandma, big sister, have you ever made any wishes to the gods in this temple?"

His tone was gentle, and the power of the Eight Consciousnesses was integrated into his words, so Dou Niang and the other three heard it, but they were not panicked.

Dou Niang lowered her head and thought, and suddenly remembered the words that the old aunt said when she worshipped the gods in this wild temple. She was slightly stunned and looked at the old woman next to her.

The old woman also thought of what she had done before, and answered Su Wu nervously: "When I worshipped the god before, I told the god that if it was not satisfied with us, let it go to trouble those car bosses who made things difficult for us... I don’t know if this counts as making a wish to it?"

"Yes."

Su Wu nodded.

The halo in his eyes was spinning. In the painting in front of him, the "god" dressed like a peddler was carrying a shoulder pole. The basket on one side of the shoulder pole was empty, and the basket on the other side of the shoulder pole had a few black, round objects. The more he focused his eyes on those objects, the more he could see that they were a few blurry heads.

"Old woman, you made a wish to it, what should you use to fulfill your wish?" Su Wu retracted his gaze from the painting on the temple wall, and turned to look at the old woman next to the bean lady, sighed, and asked her.

"This, this, this..."

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

Su Wu looked at Bao Bao, whose body was mostly submerged in the shadow of the robbery, and asked him, "How did you fulfill your wish to it?"

The baskets on both ends of the peddler's shoulder pole in this strange painting, the basket full of human heads on the left represents the wish made by the old woman, and the empty basket on the right represents the price the old woman must pay after the peddler fulfills her wish.

"I have escaped from the ordinary six paths and am no longer a person in the six paths. I can also use the method of 'hell transformation' to constantly look for people around me to die in my place, and I have used this method to survive until dawn... After dawn, the peddler will return to the painting, and the wish made to it at night will be invalid, and there is no need to fulfill your wish to it..." Bao Bao responded woodenly.

"Can't it do anything to a fake person as weak as you?" Su Wu was a little surprised when he heard this.

"..." Bao Bao didn't know how to respond, and buried his head in the shadow of the robbery and remained silent.

Su Wu turned around and stepped onto the altar, tearing down the portrait of the god posted on the temple wall completely, folding it neatly, and putting it away. He did not encounter any resistance when tearing off the strange painting.

After tearing off the strange painting, you can see that there is also a colorful portrait of the mountain god on the temple wall.

——This portrait of the mountain god is the god originally worshipped in this wild temple.

The peddler 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 ordered the robbery shadow to completely engulf Bao Bao's body, and at the same time said to Wu Wenyuan and others.

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

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

Seeing this, the Sanyang congregation behind him had no choice but to bow 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 god 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 strange, but in terms of danger, 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 back to his senses and nodded to Su Wu: "Okay, okay!

Then I'll feel at ease! "

"Let's rest here for the night, and tomorrow morning, a car will take you back to the county town.

You can go back to the carriage and horse dealership to hire a carriage. "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 inside the temple.

"It's so good to have a strange heart in this life..." the old woman muttered in a low voice.

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"Immortal old man!"

Fatty Ding watched the damselfly mother, her son, and the 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 the car or be in this convoy?

Just say it!

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 at the people around them fiercely.

People around him hesitated and slowly lowered their heads.

“If they talk nicely, I won’t not 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 immortal 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 moment, even their last trace 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 looked at the expressions on their faces and knew what they were thinking.

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! "