Acting Quest: Pin Dao is really just an actor

The remnant soul enters the barren grave, and a faint man's soul slowly rises from the barren grave and floats towards reincarnation.

According to the common sense, this kind of scapegoats would only lose their souls. Last night, after Lu Chen stabilized Qinghan's remnant souls with the method of nourishing the souls, he began to nourish the remnants of the succulents.

Looking at the faint man's soul in front of him, Lu Chen, who sent back the dead soul, narrowed his Danfeng eyes slightly, and the coldness in his eyes was gushing.

There is no evil spirit or evil omen in the soul of the illusory man, that is to say, he did not do evil in his lifetime.

Another ordinary person killed by evil spirits.

The evil must be eradicated!

The coldness in Lu Chen's eyes became heavier and heavier.

As far as the safety of the people in Yushui City is concerned, the evil spirits must not be allowed to continue to roam the city wantonly.

The seal of the Celestial Master flickered slightly in the young Taoist's mind, and his spiritual power was like a silk thread, sorting out the memory in the remnant soul.

In the shallow forest in the distance, a pair of eyes as black as ink slowly appeared under the shade of the dark trees.

The round black eyes with no trace of white in them were staring closely at the young Taoist priest holding a black umbrella...

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Under the scorching sun, the center of Yusui City was extremely bustling.

The flow of traffic and people alternates, shuttling like weaving.

Tourists from other places and local passers-by are mixed together, and the crowd is turbulent.

On the roof of an office building with more than [-] floors in the city center, a pair of leather shoes jumped over the protective net and stepped on the edge of the outermost wall. Half of the soles of the shoes were hanging in the air, as if they were not afraid of the height of more than [-] meters under their feet.

Looking down at the ant-like traffic flow [-] meters below, the young man in suit and leather shoes looked very energetic, completely different from the frustrated young man by the Yushui River last night.

The young man who escaped death took a deep breath of air, his eyes flashed with white light, and Lanxess said with a smile: "It's really interesting here."

The young man raised his arms without looking back, and behind him a smiling woman came forward, holding a thick stack of cash in both hands, and respectfully placed it in the man's palm.

The woman stood quietly behind the young man, with her hands on her waist and a gentle smile on her face, and she couldn't find a trace of coldness caused by the unsuccessful request for money...

The young man who saw the light of day held the cash in his hand, looked at the colorful things he saw for the first time, and the man sneered: "These people are dying, just for these things?"

"Whoa!"

As he spoke, the man threw out tens of thousands of cash in his hand.

The piles of cash were disturbed by the high-altitude wind, and scattered and fluttered in the sky amidst bursts of crisp sounds.

Like a sheet of bright red snowflakes, they wandered back and forth in the air, falling down in a profuse manner, covering the sky and the sun.

At this moment, the bright red banknotes seem to have covered the fierce sunlight.

Amidst a burst of exclamation, the crowd [-] meters below discovered the 'red snow' falling from the sky.

Throughout the city center, the scene became more and more chaotic.

The streets, roads, and under the shade of trees are full of people bending over to pick up money.

Shouting, noise, and car horns mixed together.

Some people fought each other because of the bright red banknotes, and some people yelled at each other because they were blocked from going forward.

The young man looked at the more panicked crowd under his feet, and the smile in his eyes became heavier: "These people are still the same as before, and their bad nature has not changed."

The smiling woman behind her smiled softly: "They human beings have never changed, they are as inferior as ever."

"So, this world needs to be cleaned up."

The man with a deep smile sneered, and said softly, "Go back, you know what to do."

"Yes, Master!"

Hearing the man's order, the smiling woman was extremely happy, and nodded in agreement with a smile.

Hearing the address, the young man's smiling eyes flashed a cold light, and he turned his head to look at the woman coldly.

"My dear..."

A look in the gentle woman's eyes made the gentle woman feel as if she had been struck by lightning, and she straightened her back tremblingly. She changed into a shy smile and said softly: "Xue'er understands..."

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Outskirts.

The thin man's soul slowly submerged into reincarnation.

The light in Lu Chen's eyes gradually faded, recalling several profound scenes in his mind, the young Taoist muttered to himself: "Wooden house, spiritual place, palace..."

……

In the woods, those dark eyes moved slowly, revealing a slender canine body under the light.

A yellow dog.

Uniform hair, sharp canine teeth, scarred body, and the tip of the nose stained with bright red blood...

Still staring at the back of the old Taoist priest.

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Thanks to the parents of food and clothing for the recommendation tickets and monthly tickets!

A pending leave note from the dog author

I want to say that there was a sudden power outage, do you believe it?But it's really...the manuscripts are all in the computer, and now...it's hard to say, I continue to use my mobile phone to type, I don't know if I can catch up before twelve o'clock.

I'm sorry, bow!

Chapter 63 Barren Hill Dog Blocking the Road

A gust of wind dissipated, the vision above the barren tomb disappeared, and everything returned to calm.

The young Taoist priest holding a black umbrella stood under the golden sun, constantly disassembling the information he just got in his mind.

Some of these images are incomplete, and some are extremely mottled, leaving only a few scenes to distinguish.

In Lu Chen's mind, it was like an accelerated movie scene, speeding past.

The consciousness of the young Taoist priest rises and falls, moves forward, and turns completely with the perspective in the picture, as if experiencing it personally.