Fox Demon: Li Chungang’s talent at the beginning, simulates reincarnation

The moment when this melodious flute sound came from all directions.

It just makes people's hair stand on end.

"Is it the ancestor of Yiling?"

The faces of the Tiger and Crane Immortals changed drastically in an instant. They looked at each other and could see the panic in each other's eyes.

Extremely frightened.

So, while the two were stunned, Dongfang Yueyue also got out of the sack.

The next second, a large group of black crows appeared on the opposite branch, circling and squawking over the mass grave.

Coupled with the harsh sound of the flute, it made the surroundings even more eerie and eerie.

"Hey!"

"Brother Tiger, look, there seems to be a person standing on the treetops opposite!"

Following He Xian's gaze, Tiger Immortal was immediately frightened when he saw the figure.

For a moment, I was stunned.

On the opposite hilltop, a man stood on a century-old pine tree.

Dressed in black!

Looking from here, one can only see a distant profile.

And the flute in my hand.

"Chen Qing?"

"Ghost flute?"

"He is the ancestor of Yiling!"

Seeing this scene, the tiger and crane immortals widened their eyes as if they had seen a ghost.

The expression was in disbelief.

If there was any sense of luck before, it disappeared instantly after seeing the ghost flute in the man's hand.

escape!

Almost like a conditioned reflex, he pissed himself off and ran away.

Looking at the scene of the two people being fierce one second and running away the next second, the young Dongfang Yue could not help but feel scared at this moment.

He was also considering whether he should escape secretly.

However, the next second.

He saw a scalp-numbing scene.

When I thought I had escaped.

As a result, at the mountain crossing, the sound of popping, popping, and breaking out of the ground came from all directions.

A moment.

Countless pale and withered hands stretched out from the ground.

It doesn't take a moment, just a few breaths

The tiger and crane immortals were swarmed up by those ferocious corpses with red eyes and were crushed instantly.

Accompanied by screams like slaughtering pigs, the voices gradually became fainter, and the bodies of the two immortals, the tiger and the crane, were gone.

At this time, Dongfang Yue had never seen such a scene before. He shivered with fright, and his legs suddenly felt weak.

Oh my goodness!

So scary...

Seeing that those vicious corpses finally set their sights on him, without any hesitation, Dongfang Yue started to run away.

But before he ran a few steps, he felt as if he hit something head-on and was knocked to the ground instantly.

Holding his aching head, Dongfang Yue came to his senses and realized that the murderous corpses behind him had disappeared at some point.

I saw a tall, slender man dressed in black appearing in front of him.

Although his hair is disheveled, he looks a bit sloppy.

But it's hard to conceal his unique temperament.

"Aren't you the big demon who kills people without blinking an eye, Patriarch Yiling?"

"Ghost ah ah ah!"

The east screams at the beginning of the month.

Xu Changqing slowly walked up to Dongfang Yue Yue and said with a faint smile: "What are you calling for? I'm not a ghost, I'm a human!"

“The real deal!”

"people?……"

Dongfang Yue, who gradually calmed down, raised his head and looked at Xu Changqing again, and finally found that the other person's appearance was not that ugly.

There is no green face and fangs as expected, he looks like a big brother who is only a few years older than him.

Suddenly, Dongfang Yue felt much at ease.

"Have you seen clearly? Is there such a handsome ghost in the world?" Xu Changqing asked.

"What are you if you're not a ghost?"

"Ancestor Yiling died a long time ago. You must be haunted by the ghost of Patriarch Yiling. Heaven Lingling, Earth Lingling, my dear mother, you must protect me!"

"boom!"

A punch landed hard on Dongfang Yue Yue's forehead, giving him a shock. Xu Changqing felt angry and funny and said: "Open your eyes carefully and see if I am a human or a ghost!"

"Ouch! What are you doing!"

Shouting in pain, Dongfang Yuechu suddenly said with a sincere face: "Human!"

"are you sure?"

In front of him, Xu Changqing waved his fists in a mighty manner, showing off his strength.

He definitely didn't mean to threaten anyone, especially children.

Swallowing his saliva, Dongfang Yue Yue suddenly became more honest. He nodded in agreement: "Yes, yes, yes, how can a handsome big brother like you be the ghost of the Yiling ancestor."

"You must be a human being, and you are also my benefactor!"

"What big brother!"

"Call uncle!"

Xu Changqing said with a serious face.

"uncle?"

Dongfang Yue was stunned.

After he confirmed that Xu Changqing was a human being and was of the same age not much older than him, Dongfang Yueyue grinned.

"Hahaha, uncle?"

"Do you know who my uncle is? My uncle was the Yiling ancestor who frightened the world back then. He ate people without spitting out their bones. You actually want to impersonate him?"

"My mother said that he had been dead for many years, and his bones were crushed by his enemies."

"So, please!"

"How could you be my uncle? Besides, big brother, if you want to pretend to be my uncle, you won't look anything like it!"

"Not like?"

Listening to Dongfang Yue's words, Xu Changqing's brows gradually wrinkled deeper and deeper, and finally turned into the character "Sichuan".

They looked at each other.

Dongfang Yue nodded.

"Yeah, you look nothing like my damn uncle!"

"My mother used to draw pictures for me. Don't I still know what my damn uncle looks like?"

"You and him are completely different!"

"Although your acting skills and costumes are first-class, even if you can fool the two bad guys before, you can't fool me at all, because I have a pair of piercing eyes!"

Dongfang Yue said with a smile.

"Dead ghost, uncle?"

Xu Changqing didn't know what words to use to describe his heart at this moment.

It felt like there were ten thousand Cao Nima rushing past in my heart.

Is this how Dongfang Qinlan taught his son?

It seems that she often calls herself a dead ghost at the beginning of the Eastern month.

Otherwise, it would be impossible for Dongfang to call a ghost uncle so fluently this early in the month.

Patiently, Xu Changqing lifted a strand of bangs from his forehead, smiled slightly and said, "Then you should tell me what your damn uncle looks like!"

"In view of the kindness I just helped you with, and in order to repay you, I will now let you see the true face of the Yiling Patriarch from Lushan."

"Alright!"

Picking up a branch from the ground, Dongfang started painting at the beginning of the month.

A stick of incense, when I see Dongfang after finishing the painting at the beginning of the month.

The person in the picture completely made Xu Changqing's mouth twitch.

I saw Dongfang Yue's graffiti work. The ancestor of Yiling was a monster with a green face and fangs, three heads and six arms.

Xu Changqing's expression was slightly strange: "Is this what the ancestor of Yiling looks like?"

"Well, my mother taught me how to draw this. She said that the ancestor of Yiling looked like this!"

Dongfang Yueyue grinned, showing his big white teeth, "Brother, although you saved me, it's not a good habit to lie to children!"

Xu Changqing covered his forehead, shook his head slightly, and did not explain a word more.

He didn't even bother to explain anything.

After all, the person in front of him is just a child, and he is also the child of his junior sister.

Looking at Xu Changqing sitting on the ground, his face was speechless and he had nothing to say.

At the beginning of the month, Dongfang suddenly asked: "Brother, are you also a fan of Yiling Patriarch?"

"fan?"

Xu Changqing gradually couldn't keep up with Dongfang Yue's brain circuit.

If he hadn't been around for sixteen years, could there have been any earth-shaking changes in the outside world?

Even fans are out there?

Looking at Xu Changqing's confused expression, Dongfang Yue explained.

"Hey, big brother!"

"You don't know. Now when you walk around on the street, Yiling Patriarch grabs a lot of them. Everyone of them is just like you, big brother. They always like to pretend to be cool with a flute and call themselves Yiling Patriarch."

"Those people are cheating and there is no good person at all!"

"Brother, I just saw that you were very good at teaching people a lesson. Have you also reduced yourself to pretending to be someone else and cheating?"

At the end of the sentence, Dongfang Yue couldn't help but touch the back of his head.

I was beaten just now, and to be honest, it hurt a lot.