Li Er looked at Ren Qiong, convinced in his heart.

This is a blatant fraud!

Is your name really Zhang San?

Are you fooling people like this... no, are you fooling ghosts?

However, even the big devil of angel investment didn’t express any opinions, so he stopped being that evil person.

Maybe, this is a tacit understanding between an old cunt and a sinister underbelly?

On a certain day of a certain year, a certain month, the matter was exposed, and when the disaster was approaching, they both flew away, both sides thinking of protecting themselves.

——Big Ghost Head: It’s true that I invested in a young man back then, but his name was Zhang San! You brought a “Ren Qiong” in front of me and accused me of treason and disrupting order... Is this reasonable? Isn’t this right? Reasonable!

——Ren Qiong: Judge, you know me. My name is Ren Qiong, not Zhang San... Why did I use this pseudonym to invest with the big ghost? Doesn’t this just show that I am loyal and loyal to the thieves? We are irreconcilable and are ready to report at any time!

For one large and one small, the escape route has been carefully arranged.

"Now, we only have one small thing left." Ren Qiong clapped his hands and looked at the miserable Fat Tiger, "Help our great spiritual mentor shake his fist at the forces of darkness. The good brother who will not stop until death, from the heart of death. Edge to the rescue!”

"This has nothing to do with me, I'll leave first." Black Heart Tiger listened and responded, at the same time moving his steps to leave.

"Hmm? You want to leave?" Ren Qiong glanced at him and smiled slightly, "Old senior, do you think it is possible for you to quit now?"

As he said these words, Black Heart Tiger's steps to leave immediately froze.

"What's the best way to keep it secret?" Ren Qiong whispered. He seemed to be asking himself, and he seemed to be telling someone. It was a straightforward threat.

"Of course it's a dead person!" Li Er understood the elegant meaning of Xiange after hearing it, and answered Ren Qiong with a smile, "Dead people are the safest."

"In this era when the book of life and death is broken, killing and silencing has become the best way to keep secret... In ancient times, that would not be possible."

Li Er smiled and said, "The book of life and death, the monitor... a monitor that is not just right and breaks down temporarily makes it difficult for many people."

"But it's different now."

"Killing people to pieces, stripping away their souls, killing them completely so that they cannot transform into corpses or even become ghosts... Naturally, nothing can be more reliable than such a result."

"However, this seems to be a bit difficult." Ren Qiong smiled half-heartedly, "It seems that between the two of us, we can't keep a certain person's appearance? What should we do?"

"Calling people!" Li Er and Ren Qiong sang in harmony, "We are also people with backgrounds now... Maybe the adult had a thought, and in order to eliminate certain uncertain factors, he pointed directly with a finger. This It’s also something that can’t be said for sure!”

Speaking of which, what else can the Black Heart Tiger do?

threaten!

The threat of Chiguoguo!

Dare to withdraw?

Then kill you!

If you are not from the same boat, how can you guarantee that you will not leak the secret?

How could such a treasure as the remaining pages of the Book of Life and Death be known to outsiders!

The big ghost head invested, but he invested so secretly...it shows that he doesn't want outsiders to know.

So it’s subtle, so savor it carefully!

"His!"

Black Heart Tiger gasped.

When he looked at the two young men this time, he felt chills all over his body.

Smash it, slap it, Black Heart Tiger was a little timid, but he still wanted to try to be tough on his mouth.

"When you say that, do you think I will be afraid?!"

he shouted.

"Huh?" Ren Qiong narrowed his eyes.

At the same time, the small tree that kept swaying suddenly stopped.

It's okay to pause.

But in the paused state, it was tilted at an angle of thirty degrees... This is no small matter!

Several people saw this in their eyes, and the tough-talking Black Heart Tiger was immediately convinced, "Okay, I admit defeat."

Black Heart Tiger said angrily, retracted the foot that was about to leave, and turned back to Fat Tiger.

"I obey, isn't that enough?"

He sighed, "As a token of support, I will give this little tiger some medical help."

The black-hearted tiger shows sincerity.

He knelt down and touched Fat Tiger's broken body. A stream of spiritual light, like silk threads, pierced Fat Tiger's joints and acupuncture points.

"Huh? Does the old man know medical skills?"

Ren Qiong became interested and watched the performance.

"It's normal." Black Heart Tiger carefully probed Fat Tiger and still had the energy to talk to Ren Qiong, "I'm not very talented in cultivation."

"Without a great opportunity, it would be difficult to go very far on the path originally chosen... So, I had to consider drawing parallels and learn more about the various arts of cultivation."

When he said this, he sighed and introduced some spiritual stories to the young man, which are what millions of people are experiencing right now.

Black Heart Tiger told Ren Qiong that cultivation is a very delicate matter.

In today's era, everyone can practice and has talents.

This looks great, but it doesn't mean you can sit back and relax.

Although we all have talents, some are high and some are low...if they are too poor, if there are not enough external opportunities, it will be difficult every step of the way.

After waiting for the most suitable foundation-building years, those with weak talents are even worse, with almost no hope.

Moreover, talent is talent, how to use it? This is another huge test.

The existence of the Hundred Arts of Cultivation is a vague orientation to talent, helping to express it... They are essentially the use and development of the vitality and matter in the world, but the means and methods of expression are different, and this just reflects

The natural tendencies of monks.

But what makes many people frustrated is that they are unable to try out all these cultivation arts one by one, experience them personally, and determine the most suitable development path for themselves.

Many monks choose a certain path in a daze and then stay there for the rest of their lives.

This is a restriction of the environment and a restriction of teaching resources.

Unless you are fully satisfied and fulfilled, you may go astray without realizing it.

Some people are obviously little geniuses in kendo. If they understand the world with kendo thinking at the beginning of their practice, establish three views, and unite their mind and body, their future will be quite bright.

But precisely because I didn’t know it, I had never touched a sword in my life, and I didn’t have the conditions to get started, so I turned to the talisman path with mediocre talent, and established the framework of practice with the way a talisman master views the world. So in this life

Don't think about how brilliant your achievements are and how they will be lost to everyone.

This is the price of starting on the wrong path.

Even if he wakes up later and wants to repent and correct himself, it is too late and has already been fixed.

Unless they are truly supremely talented and able to create miracles in the impossible... Such people are generally called idiots and are not included in the scope of discussion.

But having said that, true talents are often aware of their differences from the beginning and have unique imagination and creativity in some aspects. As long as they are not stifled by external forces, they will go there.

How can a road be lost to everyone?
Chapter completed!