"Peace Sword!"

Zhang Heng held the sword in his arms and thought to himself: "It is indeed the treasure of Taiping Dao to suppress the religion. It is indeed domineering."

Such a treasure is enough to stabilize the foundation of a religion.

If it falls into the hands of ordinary people, they can kill ghosts and demons with it.

If placed in the hands of a Taoist cultivator, it can help people jump through the ranks and fight. To paraphrase Senior Brother’s words: Old Dragon King, what a treasure.

"Call the wind and rain, Brother Heng, you are so powerful."

After getting in the car, Mi Nianying looked at him with a crazy look on her face.

“If you don’t know the destiny, there is still a way to survive, but if you don’t know the destiny, you will die.”

After Zhang Heng finished speaking, he swung his sword horizontally and pressed the scabbard against Mi Nianying's hand: "Don't fucking touch me!"

"whee."

Mi Nianying looked at him with spring eyes: "I don't want you to be responsible."

Zhang Heng had nothing to say, so he could only say to the driver: "Drive."

The rest of the journey was smooth.

When they arrived at the telegraph office, Mi Nianying called to open the door, and Zhang Heng wrote a telegram according to Uncle Jiu's instructions: "The devil baby is here. The Marshal's Mansion is in danger. Come quickly."

Just eleven words are worth a thousand words.

Zhang Heng believed that when Gu Gu saw this, she would definitely come over as soon as possible, which would be even more urgent than the fire at the Maoshan Patriarch's Hall.

As for coming here in a hurry, will you be angry when you see that Uncle Jiu is fine?

No, it wouldn't be better if nothing happens.

"Ah Heng, has the telegram been sent?"

Returning to the Marshal's Mansion, Uncle Jiu asked anxiously.

Zhang Heng replied: "I've sent it out. Gu Ze should be able to arrive early tomorrow morning, and it won't be later than noon tomorrow at the latest."

"So fast?"

Uncle Jiu was a little puzzled: "It's so late, where can Gu Gu find a boat?"

Zhang Heng smiled and said: "Uncle, don't worry, Aunt Zhue will definitely have a solution."

The words are divided into two sides.

Wuhua County.

"Send me a boat to Rongcheng immediately!"

"Gu Gu, we can't do it today, my wife is going to give birth."

"Let her regenerate tomorrow!"

the next day.

early morning...

"This is the Marshal's Mansion. Who are you? You can't break in here."

"Don't stop me, I'm here to see Ah Jiu, Ah Jiu, Ah Jiu, I'm here, you don't want to die!"

Listening to the noise outside, Uncle Jiu, who was brushing his teeth, looked downstairs.

The first thing that caught my eye was that Gu Gu was dressed in white mourning clothes, just like those at a funeral.

"Ah Heng!"

Uncle Jiu felt that something was wrong, and looked up at Zhang Heng who was about to run away: "What did you tell Aunt Sue?"

"Hey hey hey."

Zhang Heng looked innocent: "If I hadn't told you that you were about to die, would Aunt Sue be here so quickly?"

"you..."

"Uncle, we can afford to wait, but your sister Lian cannot."

Zhang Heng ran away after saying this: "I'm going to change clothes."

"Bastard!"

Uncle Jiu looked helpless and said to himself: "It's better to be early."

A little.

"Ajiu, are you okay, Ajiu?"

Seeing Uncle Jiu coming down from upstairs, Aunt Zhi was confused.

"How can something happen to me? It's all..."

Before Uncle Jiu finished speaking, Zhang Heng rushed in and said, "It was all Wen Cai's idea. He said that you have the best relationship with Uncle Master. Others cannot guarantee that if it were you, you would definitely come as soon as possible.

Uncle Master still doesn’t believe it, so this is a slap in the face.”

As soon as she heard this, Aunt Sue immediately became proud and said to Uncle Jiu: "You know who has been kind to you, right?"

On the side, Wen Cai pulled Zhang Heng's sleeve and whispered: "Brother Heng, I never said this."

"You take the blame for this. After everything here is done, I will plead with my uncle to let you stay and play with Nianying for a few days."

There was something in Zhang Heng's words: "You don't want to stay and play?"

Wen Cai nodded like Zhuomi: "I think about it, even in my dreams."

"low profile."

Zhang Heng gave Wen Cai a knowing look.

"Aunt Sue."

Seeing Aunt Zhue coming, Uncle Jiu told her what was going on here: "Now Sister Lian..."

"Um?"

Aunt Sue squinted her eyes.

Uncle Jiu's expression suddenly changed, and he gritted his teeth and said, "Mrs. Long..."

"Um."

Gu Gu smiled and nodded.

"Mrs. Long, the child in her belly is a demon baby. I have tried it, but I can't get rid of it at all."

"You also know that I'm not very good at this kind of thing. You must help me this time."

Uncle Jiu’s face was full of pleading.

"Seeing that you beg me so much, I will help you."

Gu Gu, with a proud face on her face, asked: "Where is he?"

"Upstairs, I've temporarily suppressed it."

Uncle Jiu led everyone upstairs.

Upon entering the scene, Mi Qilian was lying on the big bed, wearing Uncle Jiu's Taoist robe, holding a peach wood sword in her arms.

"I'll communicate with it first and then decide whether to take action."

Gu Gu just glanced briefly and understood everything clearly, and ordered: "Get up the altar!"

Soon the altar was set up.

Gu Gu took away the peach wood sword from Mi Qilian's body, then sat behind the altar, and began to beat the table rhythmically with her hands.

A few minutes later, Gu Gu shook suddenly and opened her eyes: "I just want to be reincarnated, why do you have to force me so hard?"

"Your grievances have not been eliminated. If you are allowed to be born like this, many people will die in the future."

Uncle Jiu stepped forward to talk to the demon baby: "God has the virtue of good life, and we don't want to eliminate you directly. If you want to be reincarnated, you can, but you have to wash away your anger. Do you agree?"

"Wash away the anger?"

"Do you know where I get this violent energy?"

"Nine times, I have been reincarnated nine times, and I have never succeeded once."

"The first time, my mother had a difficult delivery, and the midwife chose to keep her child alive."

"The second time, during the war, they opened up my mother's belly and fed me to wild dogs."

"The third time, I gave birth in a coffin and I was suffocated to death."

"The fourth time, he was born with a congenital deformity and was strangled to death by his father."

"The fifth time, the brothel girl drank cold medicine."

"The sixth time, the mother was overworked and caused a miscarriage."
To be continued...