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Volume One, Chapter 194: Baleen Twenty-Two Years Ago

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    At midnight, she strengthened her strength, but Gui Cha's strength was even stronger. She was about to be caught, and suddenly dense spells floated in the air continuously. Like sound waves, they all fell on Sun one after another.  On Wei Wei's body.  The Taoist Yin Talisman wrapped her body, spinning and floating in one direction. The ghost could not see the Yin Talisman, only Sun Weiwei's soul suddenly disappeared in the air.  The two ghosts were dumbfounded and looked at each other: How should I explain to the guys in the capital?  "Dad!" Sun Weiwei came out of the talisman and cried bitterly towards Lao Shen!  Lao Shen was incomprehensible and pointed at her speechless. After a long while, he said: "You were not in trouble this year. You died suddenly and violently. You must have died at the hands of Mr. Zhong Fang's apprentice!" "Yes, it was my daughter's carelessness!  "Then why are you coming back? Why don't you go and be reincarnated?" Lao Shen couldn't hide his sadness.  Now he has also tasted the pain of losing his loved ones, but he has killed dozens of people, hundreds of lives, and separated many families!  "He wants to hijack me and force you. I can't harm everyone for myself. I don't want to be reincarnated and come back to find you. I just want to use myself to the last possible extent!" Sun Weiwei said firmly.  "No! I invited you here, just to say goodbye to you. Your mother won't know about this. I will find someone to pretend to be you later." "Dad, your medical skills are not as good as that ugly monster, and your Taoist skills are not as good as Uncle Pan. You just rely on  The most important reason why you are so important is because of your daughter, because they are optimistic about her future, Master" "Wei Wei, don't say it, but I can't help but  Your status in the sect is still that of a father. I can't let you" Sun Weiwei finally gave a strong dose of medicine: "If your status in the sect is shaken, the ugly monster will never let you go.  He has been studying the secret medicine; do you think he doesn¡¯t know what you and mom did back then?¡± Lao Shen waved his sleeves fiercely, if she was not a soul.  She had already slapped him with two hands: "Bastard!" Sun Weiwei cried: "Dad, Weiwei doesn't want to leave you and mom!" Lao Shen wiped his face.  He found that something felt wrong in his hand. It turned out that his disguise technique had expired again, and a piece of skin on the left side of his face fell off.  He would not be able to use the Seven-Star Liuhua Needle, the secret technique of disguise spread in the world. It would require acupuncture to change the face, which would restrict several of the Taoist priest's Qi meridians.  The entire fake face would be seen through by experts, so he only covered his face with fourteen pieces of fake skin to achieve the effect of disguise.  This is his original disguise method.  Lao Shen didn't feel any embarrassment at this time. He turned around and pulled off the fake skin and threw it aside. It was not fake skin at all, but it was actually real human skin.  Asked Sun Weiwei: "My daughter really doesn't regret it?" Sun Weiwei nodded firmly again: "If I regret it, I will not come back, let alone kill myself easily." "Wait." After finishing speaking, Lao Shen went downstairs,  Wei Hong was watching a Hong Kong movie, by the recently released comedy master Zhou Xingxing. It was so funny that she laughed so hard that she fell forward and backward.  I saw Lao Shen's yin and yang face.  Knowing that it was time for him to change his skin again, he didn't care: "Aping, come and see. It's so funny." Lao Shen squeezed out a smile: "I have to practice today, so you should rest early. If it's Lu Ming tomorrow  When he called, he said we couldn't go there for the time being. " "Okay." Wei Hong laughed again after saying that, and was attracted by the plot of the movie.  For the first time, Lao Shen felt heavy. He regretted listening to his master Feng Cunyi's words and only gave birth to the only one. Now it was up to Wei Hong how to spend the rest of his life.  The substitute he found even looks the same.  No matter how good the acting is, it is still acting.  Tianyue Mountain, Tianyue Temple.  Zhang Qishan has just finished running the Great Zhoutian.  I habitually enter the cave on the cliff to view the clear water dzi beads.  He raised his eyebrows.  When he noticed something was wrong, he stretched out his left hand to pinch and calculate.  A few moments later, the result came out and he was overjoyed.  He immediately ran out of the cave and ran down the mountain to contact Feng Cunyi.  Feng Cunyi doesn¡¯t know at this moment that Sun Weiwei is dead, and now her soul is being used by Lao Shen to refine magical weapons.  When I heard Zhang Qishan's words on the phone, I was confused for a moment and didn't know why.  He was facing the sea, hiding on the beach and enjoying the bright sunshine of the northern hemisphere. A foreign girl next to him was holding the phone for him.  After answering the phone, Lao Feng felt uncomfortable and immediately got up and headed back home.  He said to his subordinate: "My name is Lao Ma." Now Lao Feng is on "vacation" abroad, and he has brought a medicine doctor with him, this is Lao Ma.  As long as Zhang Qishan was gone, he took Duo Xin's leave. Life was so fast for decades. If he couldn't indulge himself, what's the use of having so much money.  Accompanied by beautiful women singing and singing every night, medicine and medicine play a great role.  ¡°Otherwise, he would not dare to show up at Tianyue Temple to find Zhang Qishan. He would have to go to Tianyue Temple all the time.The spirit is abundant and the mana is full.  As soon as Lao Ma arrived, he said, "Go to Lao Shen's house and help." Lao Ma didn't understand and looked at Lao Feng, hoping that he would explain more clearly.  Lao Feng stood up and walked towards the backyard. He said without looking back: "You will know it when you go there, so just tell Lao Shen that I asked you to help him; and if you tell him to look for it, just look for something good."  Come with me." Lao Ma hurriedly followed Feng Cunyi to the bedroom. If there was a box of things in it, he would take it with him wherever he went.  For some reason, Lao Ma suddenly became a little excited.  Lao Feng took out an old box made of golden huanghuali and handed it to Lao Ma: "There is a piece of whale baleen in it, which was obtained from the natural disaster on the east coast of Daqin twenty-two years ago." Lao Ma suddenly realized  His hand sank, and he knew that. According to rumors, a man and a woman fell from the sky, their bodies surrounded by fire; they landed on a large whale weighing ten thousand tons. The whale was burned to death in an instant, leaving only a red light shining on its mouth.  The unburnt baleen drifted toward the shallows.  Many people in the sect know it, but no one has seen it, so they all think it is a rumor, because it sounds like a fantasy.  Only then did Lao Ma finally believe that this was all true. Is the baleen so long that it can be accommodated in a box less than seven inches long?  Seeing Lao Ma's distraction, Lao Feng waved his hand impatiently: "Go quickly, everything is burned, except these five inches of whale baleen. I told you, don't speculate anymore." He added:  "Tell him that it was your master who told him, and tell him to give him a name." The only benefit he could get for Lao Shen was the name. He had a premonition that after this treasure was made, Zhang Qishan would take it.  Go to fill up his crimson purple belt, but I don't know if the magic power can compare.  Unknowingly, he sighed: Sun Weiwei, Sun Weiwei, no one expected that you would be a short-lived ghost!  Lao Ma resigned knowingly, hugged the box tightly and walked out, urging people to book a flight.  The palms of both hands are sweaty. I didn¡¯t expect Mr. Feng to trust me so much. I don¡¯t know whether it¡¯s good or bad to be trusted by him!  (To be continued)
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