Underworld Ghost Soldiers, Sign In The Book Of Life And Death At The Beginning

Knowing Qiu Yiye is the only atmosphere maker in "Human Dao".

The whole Chinese Ghost Story series is full of chaos on the world, and The Three Realms is in power. There are both Pudu Cihang disaster and chaos in the court, and the old demon of Black Mountain stirs up the rebellious storm. Except for a sword immortal bird Chixia barely maintaining the balance of force, there was almost no sign of light.

But this one who entered Zhiqiu Yiye after the end of school was outgoing and active. He was lustful, bullied and afraid of hardship, and made a lot of jokes along the way with Ning Caichen, but he still insisted on the righteous way in the world. In the battle with Purdue Cihang, teamed up with Yan Chixia to get out of the body and kill the big boss of "Human Dao".

In the end, Yan Chixia's skills were better, and the original spirit returned to the body, but Zhiqiu Yiye's Magic power was a bit weaker, and only the original spirit was scattered between the heavens and the earth, and then entered Samsara.

For this character, Lin Baixuan in his previous life was full of affection.

Plus that big nose...

"Want to worship me as a teacher? Why?"

Hearing Lin Baixuan’s mouth did not seem to be too tight, Zhiqiu Yiye immediately lifted his spirits and said with a smile: "This old centipede is so capable, but the gods beat him like a son. If I could learn to go to gods Ability, in the future, in the Rivers and Lakes, who will be able to beat me?"

"Okay!" Lin Baixuan smiled weirdly, "Sing a song "Who is the hero" to listen to?"

"What are you singing?" Zhiqiu Yiye couldn't help but stunned, and said, "What kind of song is this? I have never heard it before..."

Lin Baixuan smiled more and more weirdly, stretched his finger to the center of his brow, and lost a short memory. Zhiqiu Yiye was stunned for a while, with an awkward expression on her face, and she rubbed her hands embarrassedly, "Really want to sing? Can you secretly..."

"No!" Lin Baixuan snorted, and said, "When will you be able to sing, and when will you come to discuss the matter of the teacher!"

"Hey--" Yan Chixia was about to stop, but when Zhiqiu Yiye suddenly jumped up and shouted: "A gentleman can't catch up with a horse with a word, don't regret it!"

Before Lin Baixuan could react, the hoarse, drake-like voice rang.

"Trick, clang clang, good martial arts-ask how many people in the world can rise to the top!

Success, dong dong dong, majesty-how many men are really heroes!

Who is the hero..."

In the depths of this desolate wasteland, the previous moment was still performing its own stunts, fighting to fly in flesh and blood, but the next moment sounded this weird singing. Everyone was stunned, wide-eyed and small-eyed, only to feel that there was nothing more strange than this in their lives.

Even Fu Tianchou, Shangshu of the Ministry of War, who was desperately trying to bite a piece of meat from the national teacher, was stunned. Two hands fell involuntarily. Purdue Cihang took the opportunity to break free, while tidying up his clothes, he devoted himself to remembering that this song was released thousands of years ahead of schedule. , "Who is the hero" from another time and space.

"This tune is hard to hear, and the lyrics are vulgar, but it is very meaningful when it is tasted carefully... Is this a good one?" Purdue Cihang's heart suddenly thought, "It's better to be poor. The monk also comes to learn and goes to school. If he is chased by an immortal in the future, maybe he can still save his life?"

Yan Chixia shook her head and sighed, and whispered to Lin Baixuan, "Lin fellow daoist, you have fallen into this rascal kid's agitation. You can only treat him as an embarrassment, but you don't know that he is the most cheeky and strong-skinned. It’s just that I can’t pierce even my Xiao Lian Sword..."

Lin Baixuan smiled softly, and replied softly: "If he is sincere, how about I teach him one and a half tricks?"

Yan Chixia couldn't help but her eyes flashed, and she whispered, "Really?"

Seeing Lin Baixuan nodded slightly, Yan Chixia couldn't help but smile, bowed and cupped fist said: "Thank you Lin fellow daoist!"

Seeing his joyful and extremely relieved appearance, Lin Baixuan remembered that a hundred years after "A Chinese Ghost Story 3", Zhiqiu Yiye was reincarnated as Xiaoyan Chixia, and was adopted as a disciple by Lao Yan Chixia. After Xia died, she inherited the relics and spirit of Lao Yan Chixia, and continued to walk Rivers and Lakes to kill demons.

"It's no wonder these two guys sang and played together, one scorned and the other pretended to be a good person. It turns out that this old thing had already counted me..." Lin Baixuan curled his lips and gave Yan Chixia a vicious look.

At this time, Brother Xueyou...Zhiqiu Yiye had already finished singing, and he raised his hands to show off with joy, and then rushed to Lin Baixuan, knelt down with a thump, and repeatedly said, "My teacher is here, please accept my apprentice." bye!"

Lin Baixuan flicked his robe sleeves, and said coldly, "Go to the back and stand!"

Zhiqiu Yiye agreed, standing behind Lin Baixuan with joy, and seeing Xiaoqing looking at herself curiously, hurriedly waved and shouted: "Hello, Senior Sister!"

"Senior Sister?" Xiaoqing was softened on the inside and outside by the familiar Zhiqiu Yiye Lei, frowning, and screamed, "I'm the son's piano attendant, don't bark!"

"Ah--" Zhiqiu Yiye knew that he had failed, and said enthusiastically, "It turned out to be the Master's piano attendant. Don't worry, your safety will be guarded by your disciple!"

Xiaoqing's eyes reveal brilliantly, glanced at Zhiqiu Yiye, saw his poor Cultivation Base clearly, and couldn't help but chuckle.

Zhiqiu Yiye made such a tossing, but it made the atmosphere in the field much easier. The two of them were funny behind them, and Lin Baixuan didn't bother to talk to him, and asked directly: "Little centipede, now you have wiped out the last trace of Dayou's vitality and got what you wanted. What will you do in the future?"

Purdue Cihang smiled bitterly, and sighed: "The gods don’t know. Over the years, the little monk has cultivated a lot of confidants, and he also bestows own Blood Essence on those who obey the poor monks, helping them to become half-human and half-demon bodies. Forcibly breaking through and sucking them dry, it is really exhausting..."

He paused, and continued: "That day, Bailian Guru Xu Hongru became Baiyang Guru Lin Qing and told me closely for a long time. I knew that something was wrong, but I couldn't resist. Now I have returned his Karma. Faxiang, descendants, and disciples all died cleanly. From now on, the imperial city will set off swordsmen and soldiers. The world is so big that I have nowhere to go!"

This centipede is very clever, knowing that Lu Ya borrowed his own hand to calculate Lin Baixuan. Since Lin Baixuan stood in front of him, it must be Lu Ya who lost, so he left own Karma clean, in order to ask for the other party. Raise your hand high and let go of your life.

Lin Baixuan said meaningfully: "Since you have entered the game, don't think about getting out of the game. Now that the Thirty-Six Road has smoked, you can be considered a character, why not spell a life in the dead?"

Purdue Cihang has been a national teacher for decades, so he knew the court clearly, and he couldn't help but lifted his spirits. He tentatively asked, "Is it possible that the emperor wants to join the game?"

"When am I not in the game?" Lin Baixuan smiled, and stretched his finger to the center of Purdue Cihang's eyebrows. Centipede Jing felt a pain in his brain, and couldn't help being shocked and scared. He couldn't help asking: "This is..."

"Go!" Lin Baixuan replied unreasonably, "It will be useful to you in the future!"

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