"Why isn't human resentment?"

Xia Ji was curious about this, and he squeezed information as much as possible.

The King of Heaven took a deep breath and said, "I remember a story in "Caotang Notes" and told you to the Holy Son.

This happened in a small village in the old Tongzhou, southern border of the Great Wei Dynasty.

An old woman was ill in bed. At night, she heard a strange sound from under the bed. She didn't dare to move, so she held on for a night.

The next day, she called her son to accompany her.

At midnight, she remembered a strange noise under the bed. She hurried to call her son, but his son fell asleep and couldn't wake him up no matter how he called him.

On the third day, she blamed his son, and the man felt ashamed. He was obviously helping his mother watch the night, but he slept too heavily. So on this day, the man started to sleep from 2 pm and slept until 8 pm before getting up. After dinner, he stayed in his mother's house with great energy.

At midnight, the old woman heard a strange noise under the bed again. She hurriedly called her son, but her son turned around and smiled strangely at her.

When the old woman heard these strange stories from the old man in the village, she knew she could not be timid, so she shouted to her son, "Get out." His son was also very obedient, so she pushed the door and left, leaving only the old woman in the room.

Then, according to his son's recollection, his old mother suddenly asked him to leave angrily, and then the sound of snake swimming came from the door.

In just one moment, the man pushed the door open, and the old woman was already crazy, her eyes turned white and her mouth foamed.

There are words in my mouth: underworld, skeleton snake, skeleton snake...

Ji Jing learned the story from the old woman's son and recorded it. The name was the skeleton snake. Ji Jing speculated that the skeleton snake hidden under the old woman's bed was probably the skeleton snake.

The old woman mentioned the underworld was just because the superstition that people would enter the underworld if they died, and she might have mistakenly regarded the skeleton snake swimming out of the place as the underworld.

In addition, this former Grand Master also used his own brilliant painting to draw the skeleton snake in his mind.

The colorful red snake body, the boned snake skull, and the hollow eye sockets are psychedelic vortexes.

But this is not over yet.

Later, Ji Jing left the imperial capital. After plenty of time, he searched everywhere with the heart to perfect this note.

Then when he was old, he didn't know what news he got, but he added annotation to the skeleton snake story in "Caotang Notes".

He said that at that time, it was not the person who was actually under the bed, nor the skeleton snake, but the more terrifying thing that people should not explore the truth.

According to the maid who served him at that time, the master was very panicked at that time and was wearing a thick cotton jacket in summer.

In fact, the final version of "Caotang Notes" is a real taboo that only King Wei can read. It is said that during that time, Ji Jing added wild comments under the various stories of the notes, muttering "There is still hope, there should be hope", but within a few days he jumped into the well and committed suicide.

It is said that death was very uneasy.

After the body was dug up from the well, you could vaguely see Ji Jing's swollen eyes with indescribable fear.

The scholars have a sense of priests, not to mention that the previous master has a deep study of curses, and they are not comparable to those of the people in the mountains and fields in the south...

No one knew what he saw before he died.

It is also because of the identity of the Holy Gate Elder that I know one of the notes, so I can say that this curse is not human resentment.”

After telling the story, the two of them felt that the room was gloomy and terrifying, and the sunlight outside the hall was much colder.

Xia Ji stood up and said goodbye. He also wrote down the "Caotang Notes". He must check out the notes for the final version if he has the chance in the future. This will be very helpful for him to understand the curse.

For some reason, he always felt that after taking the curse, he could exchange a lot of internal energy.

But before eating, the resistance must be increased first.

If possible, he hopes to add some chili and sprinkle some cumin when eating, after all, he is a salty party.

If there are conditions, he hopes to use these curses as precious ingredients to make a small classification, and then make a card transfer machine, with the cards filled with delicious dishes made with curses as ingredients.

Then when you are free, listen to the song, turn the card, and cook the dish if you go to.

Thoughts turn back.

The Heavenly King did not immediately let Xia Ji intervene in the trivial affairs of the Holy Sect.

In fact, Xia Ji can only truly sit firmly in the position of the Holy Son after winning the Mid-Autumn Festival Decisive Battle. Only then will the entire Holy Sect understand that the Holy Son is still the previous Holy Son!

Only then will Xia Ji take back the power that a true saint should have!

Since the Ren and Du meridians were opened and the qi and blood were surging, it was difficult for Xia Ji to control his desires.

And the little lute-ding Ning Mengzhen looked at Xia Ji with the expression "When are you going to join me?" every day.

One day, Xiao Luding even remembered that Xia Ji had lost his memory and specifically reminded him obscurely, "She is still there."

Ning Meng's real idea is hard to guess.

Maybe she thought that it was better to be a knife than a long time, and she would be more worried than to be too late.

It is better to enjoy it than to resist.

Anyway, she is weak, has no money, and is pitiful, and Xia Ji has also regained her strength. No matter how hard she jumps around, it is useless.

Xia Ji is really hard to control...

The sufficient qi and blood made him almost unable to control himself and wanted to push the small furnace and cauldron down.

But he is not a real holy son.

And Ning Meng is really someone else’s wife.

He felt that at least a connection between men and women needed to have bonds, so that they could be harmonious.

Gong Jiu is very scheming, but Ning Meng is really simple in her mind.

This complementary personality must have made Gong Jiu very interested in this person, so he asked her to make a furnace. However, Gong Jiu didn't expect that he could not only survive the poison of Pluto Jade, but even Pang Jing who could survive the later. Now the original saint may feel that he was cuckolded, and he was afraid that he hated him to the core.

Unfortunately, I may not like the type of small furnace and cauldron.

Even if she sleeps, she cannot achieve the so-called love-cutting and stepping through the threshold of the realm of true essence.

Haven't had any feelings, how can it be considered a cut off?

but...

Sometimes, Xia Ji thought that it was someone else’s wife, and she would get on after getting on.

After all, Ning Meng is really beautiful, with a charming melon-shaped face, plump and well-proportioned body, white skin as snow, and the long legs on her skirt all have an attractive taste.

She was ready at this time and was even more beautiful and charming every day.

Xia Ji suppressed these thoughts of himself.

During this period, he went to ask about the Elder of Heaven and the Holy Images, as well as the next realm.

The King of Heaven seems to have a high likeness for himself, so he also speaks out.

"Son, you really forgot many things. People in the world think that opening up the Ren and Du meridians is to cut off the love thread and pass the threshold, but in fact, this is still a process of accumulating strength.

And how could it be that simple to cut off love?

Many people settled for the second best, chose the path of sentient beings or the path of ruthlessness, and tried to enter the next great realm because of the flaws in the state of mind, but they could not succeed."

Xia Ji interrupted the old man: "Elder Tianwang, what realm are you in?"

The old man with hook nose sighed: "Neither me nor my wisdom or the holy heart has cut off my love thread."

“Why?”

"Is it that simple to kill love silk to vent all your desires on a woman he likes, and then abandon her?"

Xia Ji shook his head. He never thought so, but he probably thought that the little furnace tripod thought so.

The elder of the Heavenly King said: "Where has never been in extreme love, how can we cut off love? How can we be persistent, and how can we be ruthless?

Desire is easy to vent, but once it is vented, your love will fade and then start again. But how many lifespan does a person have?

How many people in this world can break through to the next level?
Chapter completed!