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Chapter 286

Peony watched TV during this period and was particularly immersed in it.

Marvel at human creativity. In less than a hundred years, the ever-changing world has undergone earth-shaking changes.

She has a new understanding of this era, constantly learns new things, and likes this era more and more.

Being suddenly informed that I have to leave this world and go to the underworld, I still feel very reluctant to bear it.

She must cherish these last seven days.

"Brother Qiming, thank you."

Li Qiming waved his hand: "It's not a big deal, you're welcome."

Peony looked outside. Although she couldn't touch anything, she could feel the night wind, and her eyes were full of longing: "It's great to live in such an era. You must cherish every day of your life. If there is an afterlife, I hope to be reborn in this world."

Such a good time.”

I hope I can meet you again. At that time, they are all human beings, no longer ghosts and ghosts.

"You are so good, you will definitely do it." Li Qiming looked determined.

Peony lowered her eyes and smiled.

She heard many people calling her a vixen, a playboy, and a bad woman.

This was the first time she heard someone say to her, "You are so kind."

What a silly and pure person!

The two of them stood by the window, looking outside through the open window.

A father and a son, one old and one young, were sitting next to each other, chatting.

Li Jinxing sat on a bamboo chair in the yard, holding his son on his lap, his eyes full of tenderness.

Xiaomu leaned in his father's arms and told him the recent interesting things and which good friends he had made in school.

What did the teacher teach in class, and what kind of symbols did he learn to draw?

Li Jinxing listened patiently.

The backs of the two people are elongated by the light, which is infinitely beautiful.

Mudan stared at the man's back and recalled: "I remember, your brother is really like the man who was hated by the Taoist priest!"

However, that person is no longer alive, otherwise the Taoist priest would not dare to be so rampant.

Every time Mudan mentioned this Taoist priest, her expression was not right. She was extremely frightened, which showed how much psychological shadow the Taoist priest had on her: "Is that Taoist priest very powerful?"

Mudan nodded: "The Taoist priest called himself Taoist Master Xuanfang. He knew Feng Shui, divination, and collected ghosts. With these abilities, he had a very high status at that time and was highly respected by the powerful.

He claimed that he had divine destiny and could predict the future. Whoever he followed would be the most powerful person in the future. He was treated like a distinguished guest and was praised everywhere. He was a person that the warlords were competing for at that time.

After becoming a warlord's minion, he followed the common people and lived a comfortable life. At first, his life was full of glory, but then he met a more awesome person.

This person likes to deal with those warlords who dare to occupy land and become kings and oppress the people just because they have guns and troops. He will deal with them one by one. Taoist Xuanfang has no warlords to back him up, so he can no longer be proud."

Li Qiming nodded, feeling quite pleased that he was using this awesome skill well: "Is the person who is so awesome the one who looks like my elder brother?"

"Yes, during those years when my soul was trapped by the Taoist priest, he hid here and there and was very afraid of this man. I saw the back of that man by chance. The man who was feared by the Taoist priest was very similar to your elder brother."

"Perhaps people who are awesome and coaxing have a similar aura."

In Li Qiming's mind, the eldest brother who has been strong since childhood is the man he looks up to: "What does the Taoist want to do by trapping your soul?"
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