If you know it's so troublesome, Lin Jiusheng won't bring it back.
Two were resolved and two came again, who knows if there will be more in the future, anyway, I heard the man in black said before he died that the palace gate would never die to him.
Thinking of this, Lin Jiusheng only felt a headache.
Hearing the words "Gongmen", the old Dao's complexion changed a little, his brows wrinkled tightly, and his face was still a little surprised.
137 "Which palace gate do you mean?" The old Tao asked softly.
Before Liu Xinshui could speak, Shangguanjie said: "The Nine Palaces of the ** sent."
Hearing these words, Old Dao sat on the stool, tapped his fingers lightly on the stool, with a look of astonishment on his face, and asked: "Why do you mess with those guys? Those guys are not easy to deal with. , It will stick to you just like the mucous sugar, and you won’t be able to shake it off."
Lin Jiusheng nodded, which he felt deeply.
The most important thing is how did they know their whereabouts? Lin Jiusheng hasn't come up with a problem until now, and his face is still a little confused.
"Sir, how much do you know about this palace gate, can you tell me that I don't know anything about this palace gate." Lin Jiusheng asked in a deep voice.
Lao Dao slowly stood up from the stool and said to Lin Jiusheng: "What is the reason you have offended the palace gate, you have to tell the truth to me, you can't lie to me."
Lin Jiusheng hesitated for a while, couldn't talk about Maoshan's secret technique.
He thought for a moment and said: "My master has the law of ***, and he has been in the hands of a person before and accidentally killed that person, and then the palace gate people will pursue me endlessly. "
"But don't worry, he wanted to kill me first. I just killed him by mistake. This is a legitimate defense. You can't let others kill you. Don't fight back." Seeing the strange expressions of a few of them , Lin Jiusheng quickly explained.
Liu Xinshui patted him on the chest, "You kid is really good, you can kill a monk in the palace alone."
Lin Jiusheng smiled bitterly. Only he knew the process. He was almost killed by someone else. If he hadn't picked up a good thing from the river, he would have been given it to him that night.
Dealt with.
"The sect of the palace gate has a very deep origin. It has existed hundreds of years ago. It has always been a dragon without seeing the end. I have lived for so long and only saw a few people in the palace gate."
"They have evil sects and decent ones. The only special thing about them is that as long as they stare at you, as long as you don't die, they will chase you until you die."
Lin Jiusheng sighed inwardly, the feeling of being chased and killed was really bad, he just wanted to survive.
"Is there any solution!" Lin Jiusheng asked.
Now that he was asked to practice physical fitness skills, he also recognized it, but he ruined the practice of ghost skills, which was a bit of a headache.
"There is no way to solve it. As long as their chase order is cancelled, you will be fine." The old road whispered.
Immediately after learning from the old way for a while, Lin Jiusheng knew in his heart that if he wanted to cancel the killing order, he had to negotiate with them.
This is equivalent to a sheep entering the mouth of a tiger, and it is dangerous.
This is also dangerous without negotiation. Lin Jiusheng's head is a bit big for a while, and he doesn't know what to do.
"If you want to negotiate, I know someone on my side. He can introduce you. You can find that person and let him take you there." The old road whispered.
"Thank you, old gentleman, then." Lin Jiusheng clasped his fist.
Afterwards, Old Dao picked up the paper, wrote the address and the name of the person on the paper, and asked Lin Jiusheng to follow the address to look for it.
Lin Jiusheng put the paper away, he didn't want to go today, he just wanted to take a good rest.
Liu Xinshui cleaned up a room for him, Lin Jiusheng walked in, quickly turned on the physical strengthening technique, and memorized all the cultivation techniques in the physical strengthening technique.
If he wants to turn in the physical strengthening technique, he can also write down the physical strengthening technique with the memory in his mind.
Thinking of this, Lin Jiusheng secretly admired himself, that he was really a little jealous ghost.
He spent the whole night on his feet and rested for two hours. When he opened his eyes, it was already more than nine o'clock.
Close your eyes and think about it, you can also think of the technique of strengthening the body.
Lin Jiusheng was also satisfied. He slowly got up from the stool and opened the door of the room.
As soon as I opened the door, I saw the old way outside, playing Tai Chi on the yard.
"Breakfast is ready, after you have eaten, ask them to also
Get up and eat. "Old Tao said softly.
Lin Jiusheng nodded, turned around, knocking on the door one by one.
After waking up Liu Xinshui and the others, Lin Jiusheng came to the yard and said to the old man: "Old sir, can you count me a trigram? It depends on my fate."
Hearing these words, Lao Dao slowly put his hands away, and said with a smile: "Yes."
As soon as he heard the old ways of fortune-telling, Liu Xinshui, who had just had breakfast, quickly put his breakfast on the table, ran towards the old ways, and smiled: "Second grandfather, you really want to fortune, then I'll get you guys ready."
After speaking, Liu Xinshui ran towards the room. In less than two minutes, he had a lot of things in his hand.
For this fortune-telling, Lin Jiusheng was very serious and serious.
He wanted to know how his life was. There was a saying that although he was passionate, my life was involuntary, but he was watched by the palace gate, and on the road to negotiation, will there be more dangerous things.
Thinking of this, Lin Jiusheng felt a little nervous in his heart.
Turning to look at what Liu Xin sailed on, there was a tortoise shell. The lines on the tortoise shell were very complicated, and Lin Jiusheng was a little surprised to see it.
He can't tell fortunes, but he will meet a little bit, but he is not particularly sophisticated.
There is a saying that fortune-telling is not for yourself.
Ordinary fortune-tellers don't know their own affairs, they can only do for others, and there are too many fortune-tellings, and they can't live long, because they see the secrets too much, God won't let you live anymore.
Unexpectedly, Lin Jiusheng did a fortune teller, and even changed his clothes on purpose, sat on the stool, and asked him to stretch out his hand.
After Lin Jiusheng stretched out his hand, Lao Dao took a look at his hand, and then asked him to write the birth date.
After writing it, I took out two copper coins from my pocket, wrapped the paper around the coins for a while, and then shook them vigorously.
After finishing these, pour the copper coins on the table.
The old Tao took a close look at the copper coins on the table, his original inattentive expression suddenly became serious.
The more he looked down, Lao Dao's face became gloomy, and suddenly his face turned white and blue, and he tightly covered his chest.
With a "poof", a mouthful of blood sprayed out from his mouth, and the blood sprayed on the table.
(End of this chapter)