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Chapter 556 Today I am the judge of the power!(2/2)

"...When my grandma went there, she was over ninety years old, so she was considered a long life..."

The shopkeeper was a little amused.

His life span is over a hundred years, and he is few in ancient and modern times, and he is ninety years old. In all dynasties, he can be considered a joy and demise. How old is this Taoist master?

"Go and do your business."

The old Taoist waved his hand and let him go, and instead tasted the good vegetarian dishes on the table.

The old Taoist was having a happy meal, and recalled the past from time to time. Qin Si and Zhao Kun were a little unconscious, and Ying He was a little reluctant, looking at Yang Yu from time to time.

Yang Yu accompanied him with a smile, not as worried as the two of them. He was very calm. After eating this table of vegetarian dishes, he took the old Taoist to travel to Northwest Dao City.

The two had a great time on the way. The old Taoist focused on teaching his experiences about the hundreds of orifices, the myriad gates, and the will of martial arts. Yang Yu talked about the difficulties and gains he encountered in keeping the precepts and keeping the "illegal" precepts.

It was not until the sun set and dusk came that the two of them returned to the small courtyard where Yang Yu was staying, not far from the east of the northwest royal palace.

"call!"

After putting the old Taoist in place and closing the door, Zhao Kun could no longer hold back:

"Yang, Lord Yang, the ancestor..."

When Yang Yu walked out of the courtyard, he replied:

"It's less than seven days' life."

"No, less than seven days..."

Zhao Kun felt the darkness in front of him, and staggered back, and his face suddenly disappeared:

"What, how could it be..."

"Brother Yang, don't scare uncle!"

Qin Si threw a god through, which made Zhao Kun not faint on the spot.

"If I were in Yulong Temple, I might not have a solution, but in this northwest road, I should have a try..."

Prison Yang did not hesitate or delay.

After briefly explaining some things, he got up and walked into the room next door, closed the door, sat cross-legged on the couch, and closed his eyes and focused.

Buzz ~

In the Glutty Cauldron, the broken pages of the book were flipping in the dark light, and the words on it were surging like a tide. Without the secludedness, Yang Yu could not accurately find what he wanted to see from it.

【Mantra: Life Year 129/129】

The broken pages of the Nether Book cannot only record the life span without adding items. However, to start this item, another treasure in the Netherworld is required.

Judge's pen.

If there is no judge's pen, you need life!

Frequently trade life!

call!

As soon as Yang Yu thought, the broken pages of the Ming Book were rolled up. At some point, a sharp sound came from it, and the sound of the ghost baby came out:

"Grandpa Kuixing, what are you asking for a young man? That little devil named Ma is too difficult to deal with. It will take a few days to suppress him!"

I found out that "An Dao Ren" was born together with him, so this little ghost should be more obedient and obedient. It is also a one-handed approach to refining "Moving the Five Ghosts" and it is very hard to do it.

"I need you to activate the Nether Book."

There is no explanation, only order.

Naturally, Yang Yu would not be stingy with his life span, but if there is a ghost baby to serve, he would not be without it.

"Abide by the laws of Master Kuixing!"

The ghost baby's voice was very excited. Without any hesitation, he communicated with the broken pages of the book, revealing his life span.

Hurry!

It seems like a tide surges in my ears.

Yang Yu concentrated on capturing his needs, and then he saw that after [Mantra: Lifespan 129/129], there were two options of "add" and "delete"!

What emerges at the same time is the lifespan of the ghost baby:

【Ghost Baby 1/300】

"Change your fate!"

Yang Yu thought, and the life span of the ghost baby disappeared in an instant for fifty years. In the next room, the old Taoist, who fell asleep in a drowsy and waited for his death.
Chapter completed!
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