Funeral Rite
Uncle, should I help boil some hot water"Lin Yanqin held her phone, nervously asking, “Should I call the doctor Or should I book a VIP delivery room first… But, I’m afraid this child is different from..."Addicted to games" Jiang Qiyun chuckled lightly, with a hint of disbelief.
"Well, he found a way to fight without getting hurt. My brother thought he was annoying, so he pulled him into the "pit," and now he's become particularly quiet." I rolled my eyes in disbelief.
A toy loses its value!
Jiang Qiyun closed his eyes and smiled: "He's just being novel for a while. He's lived too long and is also bored. Look, he changes ways every day to find reasons to fight me... It didn't matter before, I could play with him as long as I wanted, but now I don't have that patience anymore."
“Why Too busy” I turned to look at him.
"Busy Of course I'm busy. As soon as I came out of the Heavenly Emperor's Hall, I changed my clothes and hurried over. It seems like even a moment's delay is a crime." He gave a self-deprecating smile.
"I didn't urge you, you even discarded your phone. When did I ever urge you" I said with a dissatisfied pout.
“Wasn’t it you who sent someone to the Purple Palace of Ziwei”
Pff…
Okay, I admit it.
How is Lao Wang doing
"...now he only dares to hide in the space of another world. Xiao Mo was killed by me, and Luohu enveloped us with a barrier for a day. By the time he realizes we are out, the underworld will have set a net waiting for him to jump into it."
"Why haven't you arrested him yet" I asked, frowning.
Jiang Qiyun's brows furrowed slightly: "That Yin Marshal named A Yue... didn't show his face from beginning to end. At this time, we still don't know if he was recognized by Old Wangye. For the sake of caution, we need to confirm A Yue's whereabouts before we can catch Old Wangye and his few scattered followers."
Although I'm angry that Yue almost made Younan fall, she also protected my brother and his companions. It's better to have her catch my brother than for Old Wangye to do it himself, so I've already come to believe she's a spy for the Underworld.
But why hasn't she shown her face yet
"Will she be harmed by Old Wang After all, we came out of that puppet's prison unharmed."
"That's possible, which is why I'm waiting for feedback from the informant... you forgot we have another one, didn't you"
How could I possibly forget, Bai Wu Chang himself took the field as a spy. I think he alone could have dealt with Old Wang Ye's cronies.
"Can Qiji handle this alone What if he gets found Will he be in danger"
"He usually manages fine, what about your Qian Chongxue" Jiang Qiyun asked.
I turned around and pressed against him tightly, my palm creating that small, translucent lotus flower between our chests. The silver-white energy within it was still over half full.
This thing accumulates quite slowly. It takes time, diligence in studies, good deeds, and even exorcising demons, maybe several months won't see much change. But if you encounter one or two powerful ones, it might suddenly increase by a point.
"When it's all white, your cultivation and merit will be enough to grant you a Xianlu." Jiang Qiyun rubbed my back.
"What kind of influence would there be after achieving immortality" I looked at him anxiously.
Jiang Qiyun nodded. "Yes, you'll be restricted in the human world... At that time, unless you transform into a physical form, ordinary people won't be able to see you, and you also can't stay in your small house for too long... That's why I overlaid the method onto the back mountain of Wuwang City. You can live in Nanshan until... you no longer want to linger in the world."
Don't want to linger in this world anymore, does that mean waiting for my loved ones to pass away one by one
"When one person achieves enlightenment, even their chickens and dogs ascend to heaven. At that time, those related to you by blood or who frequently interact with you will all have increased fortune and longevity."
And then what
"What else Hmm... also, since you refine Yang Qi and return it to Heaven, you are no longer a body of Yin-Yang Two Qi, so you can't conceive anymore."
Jiang Qiyun said it casually, not really caring whether or not it could be materialized. After all, he already had Yu Gui and You Nan.
"Qiyun, Grandpa said to my brother today that he wants more granddaughters to bring him joy..."
"Hmm"
"Have you...ever thought about how many kids you want" I ventured to ask.
Jiang Qiyun chuckled and said, “Me Shouldn’t that be a question for you If you don’t want to give birth, we won’t. Anyway, sooner or later you’ll attain immortality, so it’s fine to make up for it then.” He raised an enigmatic smile.
"Don't you dare speak to me like that! Just answer, how many children do you want" I stared into his eyes and asked.
Jiang Qiyun narrowed his eyes slightly, pondered for a moment, and smiled: "Then... nine."
What!
I "jumped" to my feet in anger and exclaimed, “You’re really something! My brother said he’d have ten or eight, and you pick the middle number Nine! Why don’t you just give birth yourself!”
Jiang Qiyun looked at Mu Xiaqiao seriously and said, "Mu Xiaqiao, you are truly spoiled now. If it were in the past, I treated you like this, and asked you to give birth to a few children, wouldn't you have obediently listened Now it's good, shouting at your husband."
What's wrong, what’s going on… Why are you suddenly so serious…
I'm actually a bit scared of him, I'm cowardly.ested, they dress up nicely, they ask questions, they get crazy…basically, they are professional audiences. Many mediocre internet celebrities will try their best to become professional audiences, tr...