That night, everyone did not go back, and here they kept watch for Lao Teng until dawn.

After dawn, the monks took in the land and water dojo.

Or Zhao Tou paid to send the monks away.

Then the coffin loaded with the old Teng's crown was pulled into the courtyard and set on fire.

Anyone involved in strange things must not touch the corpse, and must burn the crematorium in the underground dungeon of the sophistication.

The corpse is not allowed to enter the ancestral forest, and the body is not visible to relatives.

So Lao Teng's funeral ended like this.

A fire burned clean.

No ashes, no graves, no tombstones.

It seems to have come, and it seems that it has not come.

"Uncle Zhao, when will I report to the Heavenly Prison?"

asked Lao Teng's eldest son.

Old Zhao sighed deeply.

"Suck ... "

In three days, I'll arrange for someone to pick you up." You settle in your home and rest for three days.

"Boy, from today onwards, you will be the pillar of your family. Be kind to your mother and brother.

Old Zhao patted him on the shoulder and left Old Teng's house with the people.

"Uncle Zhao, thank you!"

Old Lady Teng was behind her, leading her two sons to Old Zhao and kowtowing three more times.

The rising sun shines on everyone.

Everyone did not speak.

Maybe today's old Teng is tomorrow's self.

To be kind to other pawns is to be kind to yourself.

The day begins again, and the cycle continues.

Not for Yao to survive, not for death.

Time never stops advancing.

The death of the white pawn Lao Teng was as if nothing had happened to Zhenwei Tianjiang.

Except for Zhao Tou, no one cares anymore.

......

Lin Soul returned to the pawn and left Lao Teng's death behind to concentrate on cultivation.

Once you have a purpose in life, you become motivated.

Lin Soul frying his life every day for ten years, in exchange for divine liquid to quench his body.

The strange qi in his dantian sea became thicker and thicker.

His strength is also growing day by day.

This is simply a water mill, and it is impossible to rush.

Lin Hun sat cross-kneeled on his bed, rubbing a yellowed piece of human skin with his left hand.

It was his first trick "Please Yin Charm".

When I thought of the three-eyed yin demon wrapped in the yellow spring that day, I came out.

Lin Soul was a little afraid.

What kind of realm is the existence of "Yin Eclipse Body, Nine Curves Yellow Spring".

It seemed that the sophistry that Lin Soul had seen combined was not as evil, more powerful, and more terrifying as this one.

Maybe it's an illusion.

If you invite the early stage of the Yin Realm, can you invite out such a powerful Yin Demon in the

future?

With one hand, the human skin talisman disappeared.

On the third day, Lu District welcomed new people.

It was Lao Teng's eldest son.

Zhao Tou led him to the Yin Que Hall to order and register.

He received a uniform unique to a white pawn and led him to the Dec District.

"Everyone, today we have a new colleague, and everyone is no stranger to the eldest son of the old Teng family.

"Come, Teng Yuan, formally introduce yourself with everyone."

Zhao Tou patted Xiao Teng's back and motioned for him to step forward and introduce himself.

"Uncles, uncles, big brothers, my name is Teng Yuan. Teng

Yuan looked like an honest child, the kind that blushed when he said three or two sentences.

However, the body is five big and three thick, and he tempers his martial arts when he looks at the daily life.

"Well, welcome. "

Someone took the lead in applauding.

The pawns applauded sparsely.

"Teng Yuan, your father said that you practice martial arts on weekdays, and you are already in the realm of martial artists?"

asked Zhao Tou.

"Yes, Uncle Zhao, my father said that if we white pawns want to live for a long time, we must practice martial arts every day, so that we may be able to survive to the day when we are fifty years old. "

Beggar bones refer to retirement, retiring from the white pawn to rest in peace.

Hearing Teng Yuan's words, the faces of Zhao Tou and the others changed, but no one spoke.

"Very good Teng Yuan, you will be closer to Lin Soul in the future. You are the same age, if you don't understand, you can ask him more.

"Yes, Uncle Zhao.

"In public, call me Zhao Tou."

"Yes, Zhao Tou.

Zhao Tou led Teng Yuan to his father's pawn again.

A thin futon, there was nothing else in this pawn.

This was Lao Teng's pawn, and after his death his son inherited everything and used it.

"Lao Teng taught you all the skills of eating white pawns, right?"

asked Zhao Tou.

The so-called pawn's craft of eating is the set of collecting corpses.

"Uncle Zhao, all taught. My father also secretly took me over the private work, and my father pointed out to me the lack of craftsmanship.

Teng Yuan replied.

In fact, Lao Teng was still very good before, spending money to let his two sons practice martial arts.

He was also afraid that Teng Yuan's craftsmanship was not proficient, so he secretly took over private work to let him improve his craft.

"Hmm. Remember Teng Yuan, your father's life is not easy, don't say a bad word about him in the future.

Zhao Tou patted Teng Yuan's shoulder again.

"Yes, Uncle Zhao, I remembered.

Teng Yuan looked at his old father's extremely humble pawn.

Tears came out of the corners of his eyes.

"Practice martial arts well, I hope to live until the day I beg the bones." Zhao

Tou asked Teng Yuan to familiarize himself with the environment first.

When he returned to the Dec District, the crowd shouted for him to continue playing with money.

"You guys play first, I'll breathe. Zhao

Tou came to Lin Soul's pawn and saw that Lin Soul was opening a bow left and right and throwing two stone piers to practice martial arts.

"Uncle Zhao, you are here.

Lin Soul's ears moved, and he said to the door.

"Your boy's ears are really spiritual. It's good Lin Soul, don't learn from us to play money every day, temper your body when you have nothing to do, this is a good thing!"

Uncle Zhao looked at Lin Soul, who was getting stronger and stronger day by day, with the eyes of an old man.

The old man said with great relief.

In order to cover people's eyes and ears, Lin Soul deliberately got two stone piers of dozens of pounds from the outside and placed them in the pawn's house.

Exercise when you're okay.

In this way, the reason for his vigorous blood can be explained.

After all, he had just come to the Heavenly Prison and was young, and he was not eroded by the darkness of the Heavenly Prison.

Coupled with daily exercise, it is reasonable to have strong qi and blood.

"Uncle Zhao, just now Teng Yuan said that we survived to the age of fifty and beggarly bones. Why didn't everyone speak?"

asked Lin Soul while throwing stones.

It stands to reason that staying up to fifty years old should be something that everyone yearns for.

But everyone's reaction just now was really a little weird.

Zhao Tou smiled and said

, "So, Lin Soul, you don't have a son, of course, you don't understand the key.

"White pawns are hereditary, and if I could survive to fifty and be able to beg for bones, most of us wouldn't do that."

"The reason is simple, because we are reluctant to let our son take over, and we stay up one more day." The son will enjoy an extra day of blessings outside. "

So it is.

Lin Soul understood instantly.

"However, the white pawn is ominous and often encounters strange events. Death in the hands of the strange majority of people, how many can survive to the age of fifty beggars

?" "By the way, Mei'e asked me to ask, why haven't I seen you for a few days?" Zhao

Tou patted the door frame, smiled and left.

If it weren't for Lin Soul living in the Heavenly Prison every day, right under Zhao Tou's nose, Zhao Tou suspected that he was going out to compete for the top card.

"Oh, I'll go tonight.

Lin Soul slammed the stone pier into the air.

The body gets hot.

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