The sky became gloomy at some point, and it started to drizzle, as if it was affected by Zhuge Kongming's mood. At some point, a little bit of drizzle continued to drizzle in the air.

"There is a thatched hut built by hermits in the mountains over there. Where can we go to shelter from the rain!" Zhuge Kongming glanced at him and saw the thatched hut that was faintly visible in the clouds in the distance: "We have been running around for days, not to mention that our body can't bear it. Even the demon horse has reached its limit. If we continue to rush on the road, we will be exhausted. We will repair it for a day today, and it will not be too late to get on the road in the future."

Hearing this, he nodded, dragged his tired body and came to the thatched hut with Kong Ming.

The thatched hut has been abandoned for some years. It has been disrepaired for some time, but it is enough to shelter from the wind and rain. The two of them asked to raise a fire in the house to keep warm.

There was dry wood at the corner of the house, and Dao happened to save Zhuge Kongming's Taoist method from transporting wood. The two of them rose up in the house, and their eyes looked at the raindrops outside the window, revealing a hint of emotion.

"What did you mean before?" Qixi Festival looked at Zhuge Kongming with his eyes fixedly.

"Haha!" Zhuge Kongming reached out and fiddled with the fire, took out the dry food and handed it to Qixi Festival: "The cause and effect are too great! Whether it is Zhang Heng or Bodhidharma, they are all people who are called ancestors in Buddhism and Taoism. How many people can have the cultivation level in the world be higher than that? Do you think they really can't solve the curse on me?"

When she heard this, she looked solemn, and her eyes stared at Zhuge Kongming tightly. She was not a fool, but she was too arrogant and had no knowledge:

"Who did you offend? It scared people like Master Bodhidharma so much that they didn't dare to take action? Even my father was unwilling to be rashly involved in cause and effect!"

Qixi's eyes were full of sincerity, and there was a look of doubt: "Is there such a terrifying person in this world?"

"I'm afraid it's unrealistic!" Qixi shook his head: "Even those innate demons, they have to retreat after hearing my father's name. Who can call him so cautious? What kind of powerful people have you provoked?"

Zhuge Kongming smiled bitterly when he heard this, and said in his heart that "your father is that terrifying person", but he couldn't say it out loud, just shook his head: "This matter is not something you can interfere with, don't ask too much. Such great powers are beyond the prediction of ordinary people. If I dare to mention his name, I will definitely be perceived by his hard work."

Hearing this, Qixi Festival, he lowered his head and looked at the fire light in a daze: "According to what you said, isn't there any hope? Even my father has to worry about wanting to kill you, who can save you?"

Watching my friends and relatives gradually die and leave me little by little, this feeling is really bad.

It’s like a person having cancer, watching life disappear, but he can’t do anything!

distance

Zhang Bairen and Bodhidharma stood on the top of a mountain, looking at the clouds and mists that were constantly gathering in the void, and a hint of emotion appeared in their eyes:

"Clouds roll and clouds unfold, fate gathers and distant, is it all the destiny of heaven!"

When Bodhidharma heard this, he nodded deeply, with a hint of emotion in his eyes: "What a pity!"

Zhang Bairen smiled lightly, and with a stroke of his hand, the grass and trees in the mountains flew into a lifelike scarecrow.

He threw it casually and inserted the scarecrow into the soil.

With a bent finger, he saw the petals representing the law of cause and effect flying out, sticking to the scarecrow's eyebrows, and instantly blending with the scarecrow.

Zhang Bairen raised his palm, and in an instant, a lightning ray of lightning flowed in his hand. All kinds of tortures continued to be performed one after another, and the fire and lightning struck the scarecrow. Then Zhang Bairen's delicate fingers pointed out and fell on the scarecrow's eyebrows: "The more you are resentful, the faster the ancestors of the Zhuge family will die! If you lose your memory, how could you hate me? How could the ancestors of the Zhuge family die? Today I will help you recover your memory, and let you watch the people around you die because of you in the torment, but you can't do anything about it!"

Zhang Bairen had no expression on his face, but the law of cursing was passed through the Taoist law and passed through the void and passed into Zhuge Liufeng's body.

In thatched hut

Zhuge Kongming had a casual chat with the Chinese Valentine's Day. He was gnawing on dry food on the Chinese Valentine's Day, and his eyes were blankly watching the fire without saying a word.

"ah!!!"

Suddenly, a shrill scream rang out, and the dry food in his hand rolled to the ground on the Qixi Festival. He hurriedly followed the sound.

However, Zhuge Liufeng screamed in pain, rolling on the ground, hitting, and splashing countless dust. The shrill screams seemed to be wild beasts, making people feel creepy.

"This..." Qixi's eyes were full of panic, so she wanted to step forward to support Zhuge Liufeng: "What's wrong with him?"

"Don't go over! This is the backlash of the curse!" Zhuge Kongming held the Qixi Festival: "He is now refusing to recognize his relatives, and he is already crazy!"

"Kill you! I want to kill you! I want to kill you!... You bastard, I want to cut you into pieces!" Zhuge Liufeng's eyes were scarlet, and he felt a huge amount of hatred. In an instant, the resentment in his body increased by hundreds of thousands.

A scarlet color flashed in his eyes, but he regained his mind. Unfortunately, he wanted to scold Zhang Bairen, but he couldn't even say Zhang Bairen's name. There seemed to be a taboo force in the dark, imprisoning his mouth. As long as Zhuge Liufeng had the idea of ​​mentioning that name, his mouth seemed to be no longer his own, and he could only shut his mouth obediently.

"Old Ancestor!" After seeing Zhuge Kongming, Zhuge Liufeng suddenly knelt down on the ground and crawled over with tears in his eyes: "Old Ancestor!!!"

In addition to the word "Old Ancestor", Zhuge Liufeng hugged Zhuge Kongming's thighs crying and choked speechlessly, and whimpered in a shrill voice: "Die! All are dead! All are dead! Only I am cumin in this world! What is wrong with my Zhuge family? What is wrong with my Zhuge family?"

Zhuge Liufeng was crying bitterly, and the tears in his eyes turned into blood red, soaking the ground: "Kill me! Kill me! Kill me and you will be finished all, and no one will die! I can hear my parents' wailing in the wind. They were cursed and killed, and turned into lonely ghosts and were absorbed by me, becoming a stronger curse!"

"Kill me! Kill me!" Zhuge Liufeng was crying bitterly, wailing and rolling.

Kong Ming said nothing, but just grabbed Zhuge Liufeng's clothes on his shoulder with one hand, and the blue veins on the back of his hand showed a hint of helplessness and aggrievance.

If he could kill Zhuge Liufeng, he would have done it long ago. How could he have to do so much trouble and ask others?

"puff!"

A mouthful of black blood suddenly spurted out from Kong Ming's mouth, soaking the blue clothes in front of him. There was silver-black blood in his seven orifices, and it kept flowing down from Kong Ming's seven orifices with the crying of a lonely ghost.

"Kongming!!!" Qixi Festival was shocked.

Kong Ming stretched out his hand and pointed the black blood under his nose. It seemed that endless ghosts were struggling and roaring in the blood, trying to rush out of the blood and swallow him.

"Knowing the number of heavens is hard to go against heaven!" Kong Ming murmured.

I know that I am going to die or even know how to extend my life, but so what?

Can't do it!

"What a pity!" Zhuge Kongming sighed, with a hint of helplessness in his eyes. There was endless magic power in his fingers, but he could not resolve the curse at all.

"Old Ancestor!" Zhuge Liufeng was shocked when he looked at Kong Ming's miserable appearance. Even the crying and insulting could not help but stop.

"Old ancestor, how are you?" Zhuge Liufeng said with concern.

Kong Ming shook his head, slowly wiped the blood stains clean, showed a clean smile, looked at Qixixi with a smile, and said, "It's okay! I'm fine! It's just a backlash!"

"It's all her! That person's evil seed. Today I will kill her and let that person spend the rest of his life in pain! My Zhuge family cannot be well, and he can't live a comfortable life!" Zhuge Liufeng suddenly turned around and stared at the Qixi Festival. His hideous face, scarlet eyes, and the knife wounds that kept bursting around him. The black blood sprayed out seemed to be a demon coming out of hell, with murderous eyes staring at the Qixi Festival: "I want to kill you! I want to kill you, a bitch, and make your father suffer for the rest of his life."

Zhuge Liufeng rushed towards Qixi with a ferocious expression, but he didn't expect that just now he felt his body sinking, as if he had pressed down on two mountains, and fell to the ground.

"Old ancestor!!! Why did you stop me? Why did you attack me?" Zhuge Liufeng turned around and looked at Kong Ming, his eyes full of disbelief.

Zhuge Kongming smiled bitterly, looked at Zhuge Liufeng who was incredible, and then looked at the face of the earth and his body was shaking. His eyes were full of bitter smiles, regret:

"Some things are not something you can do just as you want to do. This is because my Zhuge family is in the wrong, no wonder they are ruthless! If you hadn't been troublesome, how could you have implicated countless seniors and ancestors in my Zhuge family?"

Kong Ming's eyes were filled with emotion. If Zhuge Liufeng had not taken action against the Gongsun sisters, this matter would have passed. What would happen if Zhang Bairen slaughtered the Zhuge family? There are still countless bloodlines of the Zhuge family that can rise again.

"This is the end of this matter! You go, I don't want to see you, the sinner of the Zhuge family!" Kong Ming turned around and swept Zhuge Liufeng out with his sleeve, with his back facing the wall.

He said that Zhuge Liufeng was a sinner of the Zhuge family, wasn’t he?

He is the cause of the matter and the culprit!

"The number of days is indeed unpredictable. Not everyone can fiddle with them. Those who are good at water are drowning in water!" Zhuge Kongming's eyes were full of helplessness. If he hadn't claimed that he could grasp the secrets of heaven, how could this happen?

This is his disaster of Zhuge Kongming! The backlash of the energy between heaven and earth! He blinded his mind, otherwise how could he give Houzhu Chen a chance to find Zhang Lihua?

This is the number of days! A fixed number!

At the moment when I grasped the secrets of heaven and played with them, everything was already destined.

At this time, Qixi Festival, sitting on the ground with a pale face, staring straight at Zhuge Kongming's back: "Why? Why did he kill me? I was clearly helping him? Why did he think about killing me?"
Chapter completed!