The young but extremely cold voice made all the crazy Yang Sanmao's movements stop suddenly. He felt mixed joy and sorrow.

Tang Ning's words had a great impact on him. He couldn't believe that such an impossible, unreasonable, and incomprehensible were like a good thing that fell from the sky. People who are suspicious by nature often doubt themselves, but also others. In their eyes, there is only one kind of person in the world who can believe, that is, the dead.

"You? You really don't kill me?" Although I didn't believe it, I couldn't suppress my strong desire to survive. My eyes were frightened, and my dry lips were trembling nervously.

"If you don't kill me, I'll keep my word, you can leave." Tang Ning said again.

"Really, really?"

"Hmph, do you still want to be with the people buried here?"

"Oh, no, no, I don't mean that. I just thought...just...well...why, can I... that money on the ground..."

"Get out, otherwise you will twist your head off!" Tang Ning was furious. He was really convinced. He still didn't forget the little money at this time. Has he never seen money in his life?

Yang Sanmao, who was greedy, was once again frightened and did not dare to delay. He showed his speed as fast as possible since his lameness, and rolled and crawled into the dark woods. From time to time, he could hear his screams when he hit a tree or fell down and his unwilling curses.

In the darkness, his eyes were watching the direction of his disappearance. Tang Ning dissipated the spiritual power gathered at the fingertips of his left index finger. The fingers, which were so hot and red, returned to their original state. He murmured to himself: "I said I would not kill you, but I didn't say I would not plot against you. Once you revenge, you plot against me once, and I plot against you once. If I can't die, I will be revenge in the future."

Tang Ning said this, but in fact he knew very well that he used his spiritual power to invisible fire in the human body, and no one in the world could escape this disaster. Moreover, the cause of death is exactly the same as the symptoms of death from a cold or fever.

After dealing with the cripple, he began to look back at the big circle that had been floating in the night sky low.

The eyes suddenly lit up, and they exclaimed in surprise: "Huh? Why did the color of this fire circle turn golden? Could it be..."

He didn't dare to be negligent at the moment, and hurriedly waved his hand to remove the formation. The light golden flame ring in the sky suddenly disintegrated, turning into golden sparks and dissipated with the wind. Tang Ning picked up the flashlight that fell on the ground, took off his clothes and wrapped the nine high-legged oil lamps that were cold and heavy, put them on his shoulders and left. He thought of a possibility, but this had to be finally confirmed after going back and studying it carefully.

The Nine Palace Formation, depending on the arrangement method, can be one or two sides, with both positive and negative sides, and can live or die. The Nine Palace Formation can save the dead and eliminate the Yin evil energy in the place where the Yin Seed gathers. The Nine Palace Formation is like the one set by Yang Sanmao, using the evil energy to gather talismans to achieve some little-known goals.

But no matter which way of setting the array, the quality of the array equipment itself is related to the power of the array. Tang Ning was surprised by the hexagonal summoning talisman before, and didn't care much about it. Because judging from the purity of the Yin Fire, the array equipment is not good. But now he realized that he was likely to be out of sight and almost missed a treasure.

Feng Shui masters with superb skills know that it is simple to form a formation or use magic tools to stimulate the evil spirit, but it is difficult to eliminate it. Because this requires a very high quality of the instrument itself. At that time, Tang Ning had no choice. If the formation was not reversed and turned into a birth formation, Jiang Tao would probably be in danger. But he didn't expect that the anger caused by the birth formation could actually transform the evil spirit that was attracted by it by itself. Damn, isn't this the great master of Buddhism?

The more Tang Ning thought about it, the more surprised he felt. He knew that causing this kind of change had nothing to do with the formation, it was purely a problem with the instrument itself. It was just that its power was expanded through the appropriate formation. Without human control, it could exert its power on its own. What does that mean?

A bright weapon! And it is an amazing bright weapon! With a little refining, it is a magic weapon that is hard to find. And most importantly, the refining process of this bright weapon does not require a lot of spiritual power and vitality. With nine pieces, one touch, it will explode with a great character!

Tang Ning was excited and excited. He walked through the woods, left the martyrs' cemetery, and walked onto the road. His running speed immediately increased. Anyway, it was midnight, and there was no one on the road, so he was not afraid of being seen. He couldn't wait for a moment now. He wanted to fly home with his wings. The phone in his pocket rang several times on the way, but he didn't even bother to answer it.

When he pushed open the large iron gate of his yard, his steps stopped and he was stunned again. Why is the light in the east room still on? My aunt should have fallen asleep long ago? Did she notice her actions tonight?

Tang Ning took two steps suspiciously, opened the door and entered the house. He reached out and just touched the door handle of the east room door, his aunt's voice came from the house.

"I'm back. Come in, my aunt will tell you something."

He quietly put the bag next to the door, and Tang Ning opened the door and entered the room with a smile. "Grandma, I'm sorry, I'm late, I'm delayed your rest."

In the room, my aunt was wearing a thin gray fluff sweater and black fluffy pants, and sat cross-legged on the kang. Her skin was fair and clean, and she basically didn't see much wrinkle at all, and she didn't have any sleepiness or tiredness on her face. She was very energetic.

"Come here, sit down, my aunt and grandma tell you something."

"What's the matter? It's mysterious. Is it worth waiting for you to wait until this time in the evening?" Tang Ning looked up and swept over the quartz clock on the wall. It was almost one o'clock in the morning. He approached the edge of the kang, frowned slightly, and looked at the things placed next to his aunt's legs. He felt a bad premonition in his heart for no reason.

"Have you fought with someone?" asked my grandma suddenly.

"Ah? No... No, it's just a few friends from other places. Everyone talked a few times, but it wasn't really a move." Tang Ning quickly explained a few words.

"Child, my aunt is not blaming you. You have grown up, just make your own decisions on what you do in the future. You don't have to tell my aunt everything. I haven't had a rest tonight and I'm waiting for you to come back. There are a few things I have to explain to you in person."

"Grandma!" Tang Ning also slipped on the kang, and hugged the old lady's arm nostalgic, just like when she was a child, "Why do you have to say it tonight if you have something to do? Isn't it going to work tomorrow?"

The little old lady patted Tang Ning's hand, then pulled it over and held it in the palm of her hand. She looked at the beautiful face that was close to her, with a loving look on her face, but soon, her expression gradually began to become serious and serious, and there was a slight reluctance in her eyes.

Looking at the expression of my aunt, Tang Ning felt that bad premonition became stronger and stronger. "Grandma, you..."

"Tang Ning, listen to my aunt finish speaking first." The old lady suddenly cut off the conversation and rushed to say.

"Okay, auntie, please tell me. Xiaoning listen."

The little old lady first took a new red-skinned passbook from the things placed beside her legs and handed it to Tang Ning. "This is all the assets of our family, a total of 1.8 million. The password is your birthday."

"Aunt, grandma, are you?" Looking at the passbook in hand, the small letters of the Industrial and Commercial Bank of China were clearly visible.

Tang Ning was stunned. He remembered that some time ago, one morning, his aunt had told him for no reason that his family was rich and he was richer than the richest family in the county. That was the one morning when Tang Ning started using a mobile phone. Since then, he has never cared much about this matter. Being rich or not has little impact on Tang Ning. Although he is young, he doesn't really care about money.

Although practitioners pay attention to the law of wealth, partner, but that means that in the future, they will be qualified to talk about this and that when they are able to rely on themselves, all the food, clothing and expenses, including going to school, have been relying on my aunt for so many years. From childhood to adulthood, all the resources used for their own cultivation are also provided by my aunt.

Don’t say that she is not her relative, but she is just adopted. As the guardian who fulfills her obligation to support her, the old man has done a good job. Aside from this relationship, even if the master takes his apprentice, there is no need for the master to revolve around the apprentice, right?

People are selfish. No matter how close the master-apprentice relationship is, they will definitely not be close to their relatives, grandparents, and even true grandparents. If there are any excessive demands, it will violate the basic morality of being a human being and I am sorry for my conscience.

Like most people, Tangning also likes money, but he definitely doesn't care about money.

But now my aunt suddenly handed over such a large sum of money to her. What does she mean? Tang Ning was extremely nervous and was about to ask, but the old lady raised her hand to stop her. Then she saw her pick up another square blue cloth package and push it to Tang Ning.

"This is a box made of jade, which contains the treasures you have always been thinking about. My grandma still said that these things should not be used now. Only when you break through the dark energy can you maximize the medicinal properties. You must keep this in mind."

Tang Ning focused on the key point. "Well, grandma, don't worry. I remember it."

This time, the clever one didn't ask a question, but just waited anxiously. Waiting for the grandma to explain some kind of arrangement like a funeral.

For cultivation, healing, casting and arraying, there are bronze ware, copper coins, jade rings, antiques, animal bones, turtle shells, etc., and the same, pushing everything around you into Tang Ning, the old lady breathed a sigh of relief, as if she handed over these things while she also removed the physical and psychological burden. After hesitating for a moment, she said something that made Tang Ning sound terrible.

"Grandma is leaving for a while..."

As soon as the young lady spoke, Tang Ning felt a sudden slap in her heart. She was shocked and anxious, and her face changed. She threw the passbook aside and pressed her hand on the kang to jump up. But he knew that the aunt had always been very serious in her words and doing things. According to the words of the Northeastern people, even if she spits, she can make a pit. No one was in the past, and no one could change her decision in the future.
Chapter completed!