I looked back at Xie Chuanji's body lying on the ground. Although I thought this feeling was absurd, it seemed reasonable.
After all, no one in Xiejiacun could live beyond seventy years old, but Xie Chuanji did it. It is hard not to think of the fact that twenty-two years ago, he went to Chenjiacun, encouraged Chen Enren to massacre the village, and then Extended life for himself.
Moreover, the method he used at that time was probably a seven-level pagoda, killing the entire village in exchange for his own life!
But now more than twenty years later, he found that he didn't have much time left, so he contacted Chen Enren again, planning to steal luck from his son, Chen Siqing, in order to extend his life. .
But because of Wu Tinghan and Zhang Hazi, his plan was disrupted, forcing him to think of another way - of course, this was probably his backup plan, that is, in Chen After the failure of Jiacun, he will attack the people of Xiejiacun and use the seven-level pagoda.
But unfortunately, Zhang Hazi and I came to Xiejia Village at the invitation of Xie Bugui, disrupting his original plan again. So he began to plan for me, first asking me to press my fingerprints on the tombstone, and then after I came out of Shenxianling, he started to have murderous intentions.
He first reproduced the 'row-on-row' craftsmanship of fifty-five years ago, planning to kill me first, or at least use me to hold back Zhang Hazi and Xie Bugui.
I think his plan is that it would be best if he could kill me. In this way, my scattered luck can push his seven-level pagoda to the cemetery in one go, thus realizing his success. The purpose of becoming a Buddha.
Of course, if he can't kill me, it will give him enough time to cast the seventh-level pagoda, and allow the seventh-level pagoda time to go to the cemetery. ----After all, I will definitely be trapped in Xie Bugui's home. They are so far apart, and the push I gave them with my palm is strong enough.
Moreover, to unravel the clues, we have to find the guy who is hiding in the dark and manipulating the small sarcophagus. This is an extremely difficult thing in itself. If Zhang Hazi hadn't peeled off the cocoon, Xie Bugui and I would have never known how to dissect it until we died. The beams of the open hall.
And once we can't find the hidden small sarcophagus, we will be delayed until Xie Bugui goes home. Naturally, I will unknowingly provide thrust for the seven teams to let them move as quickly as possible. reach the destination.
But he still underestimated Zhang Hazi. Unexpectedly, Zhang Hazi found the hiding place of the small sarcophagus very quickly, and also used the trick to deceive Xie Chuan.
This all seems logical and should be the truth of the matter.
Looking at Xie Chuanji's head full of white hair, I suddenly thought of what Xie Chuanyin said to me in the Immortal Ridge, saying that there is no craftsmanship to bring the dead back to life, but it's all about exchanging lives for lives.
When Zhang Hazi and I were in Chenjiacun, we thought that as long as we found the man named Xie, we could find the craftsmanship to bring the dead back to life, and then we could successfully rescue Ling Jiang. But after experiencing the seven-level pagoda, I finally gave up.
Although I desperately want Ling Jiang to be resurrected, if it costs a villager to save Ling Jiang, then I would rather not do it.
I looked at Xie Buxin again. Although his face was livid, it could still be seen that he was not very old. He should be similar to me, maybe even a few years younger than me. Logically speaking, even if he did not live to be seventy years old, he would still have at least forty years of good life, but it was because of his grandfather's ambition that he was buried with him.
I couldn't help but feel sad when I thought of their grandsons and grandsons fetching water in vain. I thought, why can't we accept the normal life, old age, illness and death, and insist on pursuing the elusive immortality? Life and death are the laws of nature and the true meaning of our lives!
After I finished my analysis and emotion, Xie Bugui reached out and patted me and said, when you have an unpredictable craftsmanship, you may not think so much. You will feel that you are higher than Tianduha and bigger than Diduha, and you will want to become someone who is superior to this world.
After listening to Xie Bugui's words, I smiled helplessly, shook my head and said, maybe, but my grandfather has blocked this road a long time ago, and I will never have such advanced craftsmanship as you in this life. And, if anything, I don’t want to be above anyone else, I just want to be myself.
I saw the muscles on Xie Bugui's face trembling. I don't know whether it was because he thought I was the grandson of Luo Chaoting, but was shocked that he could not possess advanced craftsmanship; or because he was surprised because I had no ambition.
No matter which way it is, I don't care, because this is my truest thought, and it cannot be changed because of other people's shock or surprise.
But at this moment, Zhang Hazi suddenly said, Ha Tu Tu, you are wrong.
Facing this incomprehensible sentence, I had a question mark on my face. I just said so much, where did I go wrong? Is it possible that I can possess advanced craftsmanship, or should I be motivated and compete with the world?
Uncle, no matter what it is, I will die completely, okay?
Zhang Hazi shook his head and said that Xie Chuan's plan was not to draw water from a bamboo basket but to achieve nothing.
Xie Bugui and I looked at each other and asked at the same time, why?
He worked hard to refine the Infernal Corpse in order to protect his seventh-level pagoda. Unexpectedly, he failed in the end and died. Isn't this a waste of water?
Zhang Hazi said, who said he would die old?
Hearing this, Xie Bugui and I stood up immediately. At the same time, we turned around and looked at Xie Chuanji's body in the hall. We stared at it for more than ten seconds. After making sure that Xie Chuanji did not move or breathe, we Then he breathed a sigh of relief.
I even said angrily to Zhang Hazi, "Aren't you afraid of blackmailing the two of us to death if you say such things so late at night?"
He said, this person will never die of old age, how can he be so afraid?
I was immediately confused. I said, aren't you inconsistent? Just now you said he was not dead, and now you are saying he is completely dead. Are you kidding us?
Zhang Hazi shook his head, pointed back at Xie Chuanji's body, and said, that guy was indeed dead, but Xie Chuanjiha was not dead.
I was immediately confused. What do you mean that Xie Chuan's plan is completely dead, but he is not dead?
Xie Bugui slapped his forehead at this moment and said, do you mean that this Xie Chuan plan is not the real Xie Chuan plan?
After hearing this, Zhang Hazi took a deep breath, then pointed at my nose and cursed, "Look at Ha people, their brains are always open. When will you, Ha's brain, be able to open up?"
Let me tell you, don't be so impatient as to scold me, tell me first, this guy is not Xie Chuanji, who is Haneng? Although we have never met him in person, people in Xiejia Village unanimously recognized him as Xie Chuanji.
Zhang Hazi snorted coldly and asked another question that I couldn't answer. He said that everyone has Lao Tzu. Why has no one ever mentioned Lao Tzu since the bodies of their grandfather and grandson were discovered until now? Do you want to thank me?
I couldn't answer, so I had to look at Xie Bugui.
He said that not long after Xie Buxin was born, his father, Xie Liuyun, left the village to make a living. Since then, he has never been back, nor has he had any correspondence with him. Everyone in the village said that he must have died outside.
Zhang Hazi shook his head and said, wrong old age is wrong. He did not leave the village to make a living, but he has been living under your noses. Not only that, he didn't die either. Instead, he lived well until today during the day.
