After I die, I rely on the merits of the live broadcast room to continue my life

Chapter 127 Win
When Sun Yunzhi was a boy, he was teased by his friends that he was the child adopter of the Sun family. His sister did not think about it, but he listened to it.

My sister is beautiful and well-behaved. Her parents love her but are reluctant to let her get married.

But when his sister grew up, he actually fell in love with someone else and even expressed her feelings through letters to each other. He discovered it early and he was very good at imitating notes, which happened to be convenient for him.

He replaced his sister's letter of love with a letter of indifference and rejection, and replaced the other party's letter of love with a letter of rejection. This gradually created a gap between the people who originally had a good impression, and finally broke off contact.

And he also made careful arrangements to make his sister gradually fall in love with him.

A girl likes a boy simply because he is funny and considerate. He is an older brother, but he is not related by blood. He can do what others can do, and he is even more convenient than others.

He got his wish, and he was really happy. His parents were still two parents, and the whole family was happy. His sister did not have to marry outside, and could always be his parents' darling. He did not have to face any difficulties in the relationship between mother-in-law and daughter-in-law. His wife's mother was originally Also his mother.

There is no conflict between mother and daughter, so he is really happy to get married. Later, he has a son and a daughter, which once made him laugh in his dreams. But God is so cruel, so cruel that he has no hope of happiness. His home was destroyed in a year.

The fire was too big and he couldn't put it out no matter what. His wife pushed him and asked him to save the children and parents.

No one could save him, and his hand was burned and had to be amputated.

His master appeared at that time. He said that he had taken possession of something he shouldn't have and was guilty of serious sins. If he didn't follow him, his wife and daughter would not be able to reincarnate.

Nan Xing exposed his dirty tricks. He was like a sheep in wolf's clothing being discovered. He wanted to escape frantically. He didn't want to be swallowed up.

But he couldn't pull his hand out, and his whole body was limp with sweat. It took him a long time to say in a trembling voice: "Yes."

Nan Xing naturally knew the complacency in his heart, so she turned around and said, "Then let's talk about another thing now, your future."

"A month later, you will be buried in the wilderness and commit suicide on your knees with your back to four graves."

Nan Xing's words were a bomb as soon as she finished speaking.

The third disciple just looked up at her in confusion, as if wondering why he died?
Another disciple behind Qian Zheng had already slapped the table and stood up: "That's enough, don't use dirty tricks to deliberately intimidate my third junior brother."

The one who spoke was the eldest disciple. He had already felt bad from the moment he realized he was being teased by Nan Xing. Now Nan Doubtful, this is simply a loss of Master’s face.

He had to interrupt all this, otherwise the third junior brother would not be able to bear the punishment he would receive. He would be dead in less than three days without having to wait a month.

Nan Xing looked at the eldest disciple and smiled politely. She didn't bother with the eldest disciple's question. She asked calmly: "Am I considered the winner now?"

Nan Xing has let go of his hand.

The eldest disciple gritted his teeth and squeezed out one word from between his teeth: "Forget it."

She turned over the raw cards, told the fortune of the third junior brother and accurately told his secret that no one knew about. She was in high spirits with a smile on her face. On the other hand, the third junior brother seemed to have lost his soul, and the winner and loser were clear at a glance.

The southern star shines brightly, allowing Xuanbu to shine.

But Qian Zhengyi was humiliated and humiliated.

The eldest disciple Fu Er whispered a few words to Qian Zheng and then went out.Behind him were two more people who helped the third disciple away.

The third disciple was completely lost. He kept looking at Nan Xing. She was always smiling, and her smile was meaningful.

The third disciple recalled what she said, four graves, why did he turn his back to the four graves and commit suicide?Are his parents-in-law, wife and two children buried together what he thought they were?

He really wanted to ask, but the disciple who was supporting him immediately covered his mouth with his hand, lowered his voice and said: "Third Senior Brother, please wake up quickly. If you do anything again, Senior Brother will really not be able to protect you. You have forgotten, Only Master can take away our lives. Master wants you to die. You can't wait for a month. She may know something about your secret, but how can she be sure about your future? Master can let her figure it out in minutes. Not allowed."

The third disciple moved his lips but made no sound.

But only he knows that he is no longer the same.

The scene was quiet again, but this time everyone was paying attention.

The Buddhists and Tianming Hui all whispered to each other secretly. When Nan Xing and Qian Zheng's disciples sat face to face, everyone looked at them intently.

Nan Xing looked at the old man in front of him and smiled politely: "Grandpa, what do you want to compare with me?"

The corner of the eldest disciple's mouth twitched. He was indeed not young, but he was still less than sixty. The old age these days was due to the backlash last time. No one likes to be called too old, men and women alike.

He didn't like it when Nan Xing called her grandpa, but he had no way to retort to her. After all, they had no relatives, so they all called her grandpa. At his age, being called grandpa really suited the occasion.

The displeasure in the disciple's heart quickly subsided. He looked at Nan Xing and said, "I am good at formations. As long as you can break my six-star formation, you will win."

"Then I'd better tell your fortune. It's still something unknown to you in the past and something in the future, okay."

Nan Xing also said.

The eldest disciple nodded: "Okay."

He was about to say that he would start first, but Nan Xing had already said it first: "I won just now. Our Xuanbu has priority, so it's okay for me to come first this time."

The corner of the eldest disciple's mouth twitched slightly, but she spoke first. He swallowed the words that reached his mouth, turned to stare at Nan Xing and said word for word: "Please."

Nan Xing smiled slightly. She knew she would face strong mental defenses, but it didn't matter. Although it was difficult to break the situation, it was feasible. Although it would make her feel pain to use the power of heaven and earth itself, this pain was after seeing the opponent defeated and she conquered as the winner. The subtle refreshing feeling can suppress the pain.

Why should I be afraid of pain? It might be even more painful for a woman to give birth. The pain is life-or-death. Can't she still bear it?

At worst, she just thinks that she is working hard to harvest a good harvest. There is no free lunch in this world, and you have to pay something.

Nan Xing smiled and said, "Then please reach out."

The first disciple stretched out his hand coldly and imitated the third disciple. Once he closed his eyes, the eyes were the windows of the soul. Closing the eyes was equivalent to closing the window. Outsiders would have to expend more energy if they wanted to pry. He felt that the third disciple just now was really It's just that I can't keep my temper. It's just a little girl. Even if she loses, she still loses so ugly.

He wanted to regain his face, but soon he frowned, and he felt a surge of power surge into his heart with overwhelming force, causing his defenses to collapse in an instant.