All Heavens Beginning Longevity Medicine

"Master?" Ling Dong was stunned for a moment, then looked at Ah Cha in astonishment, what's the name?When did you become two generations older?This Ah Cha must have lived too long and his brain is broken, right?Will it count as seniority?

"Annie is my master, and you are her husband. If I don't call you master, what do you call me? Master, or mother?" Ah Cha asked with a smile.

Teacher?Ling Dong, who stared at the words, couldn't help saying angrily: "Let's call him Master! Whatever you like!"

"Hey, goodbye, master! If you have something to ask Li Zhao, I will tell him to give you as much convenience as possible," Ah Cha said with a funny smile, waved his hands and left directly.

Seeing her leaving back, Ling Dong, who couldn't laugh or cry, let go of a worry in his heart.Now, he finally understood why Pluto showed favor to him.It turned out that Pluto really knew him!

Sometimes, we have a feeling, especially when walking at night, that there is something behind us, as if there is a pair of eyes watching us in the dark, and we can’t help but want to look back

Perhaps somewhere, there is really something watching us, but not necessarily malicious.Everything has a cause and effect, many things are predestined

Recently, Wang Xiaoya has often felt this way. On the way home, she always felt that someone was following her. When she ran forward in panic, she bumped into a boy.He called himself Xiaoxin, lived in the same community as Wang Xiaoya, and wanted to send Xiaoya home.

After returning home, Wang Xiaoya, who was sitting in the living room watching TV after taking a shower, suddenly heard a knock on the door. Through the hole, she saw a bloody eye outside, and she was shocked.

Then the electricity went out in the room, and Wang Xiaoya went to look for the flashlight, and by accident, she used the flashlight to shine the light under the bed, and found a pink rabbit doll under the bed.

When I woke up the next day, everything that happened last night seemed like a nightmare.However, the charging mobile phone and the TV that was muted by it last night undoubtedly showed that what happened last night did not seem to be as simple as a nightmare.

Wang Xiaoya, who went to the library during the day, met Xiaoxin again, and Xiaoya even took pictures of Xiaoxin with her mobile phone.In the end, when talking to Xia Dongqing about what happened last night and showing him the photo, Wang Xiaoya realized that there was no sign of Xiaoxin in the photo.

At the same time, there have been recent serial murders in which the murderer dressed the dead young woman in doll clothes after the murder.

Zhao Li said that the pink rabbit on the shelf in the convenience store was gone, and asked Xia Dongqing if she had sold it.Xia Dongqing didn't see any pink rabbits at all, but thinking about what Wang Xiaoya said before, he realized that it was not Wang Xiaoya who was suspicious, but probably the pink rabbit who turned into an evil spirit and caused the serial murders.

Xia Dongqing hurriedly went to find Wang Xiaoya, just as Xiaoxin also appeared.When Xia Dongqing took pictures with her mobile phone and proved that Xiaoxin was indeed not human, Xiaoxin disappeared very quickly.

Then, Xia Dongqing was suddenly attacked and knocked out.When he woke up and searched all the way under the guidance of the ghost of the woman who was killed, Wang Xiaoya was changed into a doll clothes and tied to a chair on the roof of a certain building, and a perverted man wearing a white mask was the one. the real murderer.

Just when the murderer was about to hurt Wang Xiaoya, Xiaoxin appeared to stop him, fought with him, knocked him out and wanted to save Wang Xiaoya

But Xia Dongqing, who came afterward, mistook Xiaoxin for the murderer. When the two wrestled to the balcony, the murderer also woke up and wanted to attack from behind.

Xiaoxin struggled to break away from Xia Dongqing and pushed him away, but was stabbed several times in the abdomen by the murderer. After finally asking Xia Dongqing to take care of Xiaoya, he dragged the murderer and fell downstairs.

When Xia Dongqing, who was pale with fright, rushed forward to look, she saw the murderer and a pink rabbit doll downstairs. It turned out that the pink rabbit doll was Xiaoxin.

Xiaoxin used to be Xiaoya's doll when he was a child, because Xiaoya's love for Xiaoxin made him a conscious soul. It is to protect Xiaoya by sacrificing himself.

"Everything has spirits, even a little doll can also have psychics, it is the spirituality endowed to them by people." Looking at this scene on the top of another tall building in the distance, Ling Dong couldn't help muttering to himself thoughtfully Said: "It seems that it is not nonsense for the powerful person to touch dead things such as animals, plants and even stones to make them psychic!"

"It's a pity! Although this Xiaoxin is very spiritual, its obsession is still too weak. It's just a spirituality that contains the power of obsession. It can't be regarded as a real creature, and it can't even last forever," followed by Ling Dong said with some regret: "Otherwise, if it is refined into a shikigami, it may be more confusing."

Chapter 2 The Woman in the Picture

The lively night market, the smell of food, the sound of people eating, drinking, talking and laughing

However, a man with heavy dark circles, a haggard face, and a trance-like expression was holding an ancient painting and walking forward in a vain manner.

Seeing that he was weak, as if he had been hungry for an unknown period of time, and his stomach was rumbled by the smell of the rice around him, but he had no intention of eating here, and walked out of the night market, across the street, Go to the No. 444 convenience store on the corner of the street

"This ecstasy and bone-destroying power is indeed the concubine Yang Guifei who can make Liugong Fendai colorless!" At the place where the man walked, Ling Dong appeared out of nowhere, and took a breath of the remaining breath in the air. , couldn't help narrowing his eyes slightly, and then looked at the direction of the man's departure with the corner of his mouth lightly curled up: "The soul borrows the scroll to inhabit, and breathes in continuously to survive. After thousands of years, it is no longer an ordinary ghost, but a monster. A monster that re-enters reincarnation, a good thing for refining shikigami!"

The man entered convenience store No. 444. He seemed to be extremely hungry. He picked up something and took it apart to eat. In the end, he bought a bunch of junk food, but when he came out, the painting was no longer in his hand.

It happened that Xia Dongqing went out for a while, and Wang Xiaoya was here to help him look after the store. Unexpectedly, this scruffy-looking man who was at least 40 or [-] years old turned out to be her classmate Hu Ming. Seeing this, Wang Xiaoya murmured in his heart.

After Hu Ming left with a pile of junk food, Wang Xiaoya suddenly chased after him. It turned out that Hu Ming left behind a box of instant noodles, but Wang Xiaoya brought it for him.

"Eat less of these junk foods," Wang Xiaoya couldn't help saying, but Hu Ming said in a daze: "Junk food is good, and you don't have to go out for junk food."

But soon, Hu Ming, who hadn't gone far, realized that his painting was gone, and returned to the No. 444 convenience store in a panic.

Observing Hu Ming in secret, seeing him running into convenience store No. 444 to look for paintings in a panic, but being beaten up by Xia Dongqing and thrown out, Ling Dong couldn't help but look a little weird: "It's really like two people who are looking for a woman. A jealous man!"

After Wang Xiaoya followed Hu Ming, who was stunned, and wanted to ask him what was going on, when he returned to the convenience store No. 444, he found that the store was closed.

At the same time, Xia Dongqing, who was not far away from convenience store No. 444, was knocked out by Ling Dongzhao's slap on the head, and then took the painting in his hand.

On the top of a high-rise building under the night, the painting was spread out casually, looking at the picture of the imperial concubine's night makeup on the painting, Ling Dong, who was a little playful, closed his eyes immediately, and his consciousness invaded the painting.And almost at the same time, the painting above also lit up.

In the picture scroll, there is an ancient palace-like place, with table cases with fruits, floating gauze curtains, and a woman in a Chinese dress who is dressing up

"Sanlang, you have finally returned to my place," the woman in Chinese clothes looked back at Ling Dong and smiled, but Ling Dong shook his head and smiled when he heard this: "Sanlang? Your Sanlang is already dead, probably only bones and dregs are left. .He killed you, why do you still miss him so much? Is he really worthy of your love?"

"Sanlang, what's the matter with you?" The woman in Chinese clothes seemed to be a little puzzled and asked, but Ling Dong was too lazy to say more to her: "Sanlang the shit, what the hell is Sanniang! Playing stupid in front of me , do you think that your little tricks can deal with me? I haven’t seen any battles before, and your skills are still a little bit worse.”

As he said that, Ling Dong had already made seals with his hands, and an invisible wave surged towards the woman in the Chinese dress, causing her to tremble all over, and her expression changed immediately, she stood up, and then screamed in pain, black air rose all over her body

Seeing her face turned ferocious and terrified, Ling Dong, who looked calm, continued to make seals with both hands, injecting spells into her body, intending to refine her into a shikigami under his control.

"How can you show your power here? Impossible!" The woman in the Chinese dress looked at Ling Dong with a painful look and said in disbelief.

However, Ling Dong sneered with disdain: "What's impossible? You are just a monster cultivated by a remnant soul. I have long left over your tricks. To confuse people's hearts, arouse desires, Do you think you are the only one who is good at it? Is my method beyond what you can imagine?"

While speaking, Ling Dong, who was facing the woman in the Chinese costume, had an invisible fluctuation permeating her body, causing the woman in the Chinese dress to struggle and change, and quickly became confused.

Under such circumstances, Ling Dong was naturally able to control it more easily, unknowingly refining it into a Shikigami.

Chi While Ling Dong controlled it, the painting outside trembled slightly and dissipated into flying ash, leaving only a ray of light rising up. At the same time, Ling Dong also took out the spirit-eating mirror: "Geng Gold is the weapon, Ding Huo is the god, calm all directions, take it!"

The next moment, with the flash of light from the spirit-eating mirror, the illusory figure of a woman in a beautiful dress transformed by that light was also easily included in the mirror by Ling Dong.

"Since you're here, let's come out!" Ling Dong who put away the spirit-eating mirror turned to look at the stairs leading to the roof not far away.

And Zhao Li, who was wearing a black leather coat, also came out, looked at Ling Dong with frowned eyebrows and said: "Unexpectedly, you actually know how to refine shikigami."

"You do have some knowledge." Ling Dong smiled noncommittally, "Why, is the monster transformed by Concubine Yang's remnant soul also under your control?"

"I don't care about it, I just came here out of curiosity." Zhao Li shrugged slightly, and then asked doubtfully, "With your cultivation level, what's the use of having these shikigami?"

"I have my own uses, but you, too much curiosity is not a good thing," Ling Dong said casually with a smile, looking at Zhao Li with a sharp look: "I don't care about your business, I advise you not to mind too much. My business."

Hearing this, Zhao Li's face changed slightly, then he nodded and smiled slightly: "Okay, this time, just let me meddle in my own business!"

"By the way, thank you for saving Dongqing," Zhao Li said immediately before turning around and leaving.

"The power of desire is such a familiar smell." Seeing Zhao Li leave, Ling Dong closed his eyes and took a deep breath. Feeling the power of desire remaining after the painting was destroyed, he murmured, like a gust of wind, his whole body It turned into a phantom and disappeared into the night.

Born in the imagination, spread on the tongue, desire, exists forever, endlessly

Everyone in the world suffers, and it is precisely because of the taste of pain that joy becomes more precious, and it is easier to live with a sense of satisfaction and happiness.

Similarly, in many cases, it is precisely because life is too painful that people are more susceptible to various temptations, addicted to it, unable to extricate themselves, or simply do not want to wake up and return to reality.

Luxurious enjoyment and a relaxed life always corrode people's hearts and make people degenerate.How many people in the world can have great wisdom, great determination and great perseverance?