When the Xuanmen master meets a supernatural plot

The sky was getting brighter, but Xu Wuqiu didn't leave the cemetery during this time, he walked around the cemetery circle after circle.

One night is enough for him to get a clear picture of his past life, present life and future.

He stood in front of a grave and yawned, but his eyes were brighter than last night.

He returned to the starting point, back to the time when he just came down from the mountain and entered the world, and participated in the Xuanmen selection...

That's right, what's happening in front of you is exactly the exam specially organized by Xuanmen to select talents.All the contestants are capable people and strangers in the society and the children of those sects.

But the location of this exam is not in the real world, but in a space.

Indeed, even though the sun is gradually rising, this is still a virtual world.

This is an exam, but no one knows the standard answer.

Those high-level people in Xuanmen made the best use of them, facing the assessment, they directly treated the case they were about to deal with as "examination questions" for everyone to solve.

Therefore, in the face of this unexplored world, even the senior Taoists do not know the answer to this exam.

However, what is certain is that whoever solves the case will undoubtedly pass the exam. As for No. 1...it is usually someone who plays a key role in the exam.

Of course, this test is not so easy to pass.

This "space" is extremely vigilant, so everyone who enters here will be sealed by "it", and given a new identity and new memory, so as to integrate into this place and become a member of this world.

Xu Wuqiu moved his wrist. According to the memory of his previous life, no one who participated in the competition with him has woken up yet.

Xu Wuqiu laughed, he was also the first to wake up in his previous life.

It's just that at that time, he was too fond of digging into the dead end, wasting this excellent opportunity, and spent most of his time fighting the ghosts in the cemetery.

By the time he really planned to take the exam, most of the people had already woken up, and even those who moved quickly were only one step away from passing the level.

In the end, although he passed the exam, his ranking was too low.

As for the consequences of being late... Xu Wuqiu no longer wants to recall it.

However, since he can do it all over again, he will completely reverse everything in the future from the root.

Xu Wuqiu narrowed his eyes slightly, so... he had to get first place in this exam first.

Xu Wuqiu, who made up his mind, clenched his fingers lightly, feeling the space tremble slightly because of his movements.

At this moment, he wants to destroy this space, so he is undoubtedly the number one.

But the hand that was clenched for a while was slowly put down again.

According to his plan for the future, now is not the time for him to reveal his strength.

What's more, he is reborn.Whether it is strength or memory, there is an element of cheating in itself.

Breaking through this space directly to win the exam is like a college student running to kindergarten to do a set of kindergarten test questions, and then excitedly expressing how good he is, he actually won the first place...

The corners of Xu Wuqiu's mouth twitched slightly. Not only was this first meaningless, it also seemed mentally retarded.

He sighed, and looked at the grave next to him.In his previous life, he was only focused on fighting, and he knew almost nothing about what happened in this dimension.

The reason why they were able to pass was that they stepped on the road paved by other contestants and walked to the finish line in a daze.

In order to make this exam meaningful, Xu Wuqiu could only ensure that he would try not to use spells other than "self-defense".

According to the routine of horror movies in the past, he believed that there must be a way to crack it with his brain.

As the sky gradually brightened, Xu Wuqiu watched the rise of corn not far away——

One person tall, with green leaves and corn cobs.

He probably knew it was September.

...So, just after dawn, it should be past six o'clock in the morning.

Xu Wuqiu could vaguely hear the sound of gongs and drums coming from not far away, but it was not at all festive.The sound of the suona turns a thousand times and seems to tell the sorrows of life.

The voice became clearer and clearer. If nothing else happened, the destination should be the cemetery.

Maybe they came to visit the grave, Xu Wuqiu thought.

In order not to cause troubles, he had better find a place to hide first, after all, staying in the cemetery early in the morning is a weird thing after all.

He turned his head back, but suddenly stopped.He found that the soil in many of the mounds was newly added... which means that someone died here recently.

Xu Wuqiu frowned. Birth, old age, sickness and death were commonplace, but so many people died all at once in a short period of time was a little strange.

He counted carefully, and found that the soil on a total of fifteen graves was new, and the wreaths on the graves were almost intact, not at all weather-beaten... Unless there is a large-scale relocation of graves here Otherwise, there must be something strange here!

Just as he was thinking, the sound of the suona was getting closer and closer, Xu Wuqiu hurriedly hid behind an old tree when he saw it.

Out of the corner of his eye, he saw a group of people in mourning and sackcloth stumbling towards the cemetery, crying and howling.

"Father! Why did you leave me like this! You haven't come together to enjoy the blessings together!" A tall and tall man shouted heartbreakingly, and was helped to a new grave while crying.

"Hey, dog, don't cry... how can you hurt your body from crying?" The person next to him took the man's arm and kept comforting him.

"Father! You died so miserable!" The man let out a long howl, which made people feel sad.

Standing behind, Xu Wuqiu saw people's actions clearly, and even saw the appearance of the mourning man at a glance.

Isn't this... Zhang Siyong, the one who was called a genius of Taoism in his previous life?I still remember that this person was the first in the assessment in the previous life.

In his memory, Zhang Siyong was peerless and superlative all his life, with lofty sentiments and far-sightedness, without seeking fame and fortune, he was simply the benchmark pursued by Taoist disciples.

It's just that Zhang Siyong, who has always been serious and unsmiling in his memory, when Zeng He saw him cry so emotionally and selflessly?

Oh yes.He almost forgot that Zhang Siyong hadn't recovered his memory yet!

Xu Wuqiu clicked his tongue, stretched out his finger and stroked his chin.

Unexpectedly, Zhang Dacai, who had always been invisible on the surface, would be so filial, crying so much that he almost fainted.

I just don't know how the head Zhang, who is his own father, should feel when he sees this look.Is it gratifying or moved?At least after the head Zhang returns to the west, he doesn't have to worry about his son crying and mourning.

Eh... wait, he almost forgot, it seems that people outside can see what's going on inside...

Xu Wuqiu froze, as if thinking of something, raised his head and looked directly above the man with his right eye.

As expected, there was indeed an "iron box" the size of a sparrow above the man's head.

Those who have just taken the assessment may not know much about this "iron box", but he has spent so many years in Taoism in his last life, so he is very familiar with this thing.

This "iron box" is called the Peeping Eye, and it is the product of the combination of modern technology and occult arts.

It is similar to a surveillance camera that can move freely in all directions without dead ends, but it is stronger than ordinary surveillance cameras, and even the ghost king cannot cause any damage to it.

It usually doesn't have to worry about signal problems, as long as it has energy, it can wander around anywhere.

The energy it consumes is the user's profound technique. According to Xu Wuqiu's experience, it requires a huge amount of energy. Except for a few old men with profound knowledge in the Taoist sect, basically no one can drive it.

Of course, the cost of this thing is also very high, no one can afford this thing except those few wealthy families.

But now, there is one on Siyong's head, and now he doesn't even have to guess, it's self-evident who is behind the camera.

Thinking of the old guy's current appearance, Xu Wuqiu almost couldn't help laughing out loud.

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"You son of a bitch, don't stop me, I have to beat this thing to death!" An old man with a white beard in a gray Taoist robe angrily wanted to throw his fist at the man on the big screen in front of him.

Seeing this, other people hurriedly stopped: "Hey, hey...don't smash it, this thing is expensive!"

"You little bastard, I'm not dead yet? Who are you crying for?" The white-bearded old man was furious, wanting to rush into the screen and beat the man up.

"Hey! This is a fake, it's just a play, if you take it seriously, you will lose!" An old man who looked about the same age as the white-bearded old man patiently advised.

"You don't fool me with the lines of the TV series, look at this, it's been a night, this nigga hasn't woken up yet! All these years of cultivation have been cultivated into the dog's stomach!"

"Hey! The difficulty of this assessment is already high. If we, Siyong, can wake up in two days, we will be considered geniuses. What are you anxious about in just one night?"

"Oh! It's not you who are crying, of course you are not angry."

"Hey, look at what you said." The old man said with a smile: "Siyong is also a filial child. I didn't see how hard he was crying!"

"You..." The old man with white beard was so angry that his fingers trembled.

Suddenly, the man on the screen suffocated, and everyone turned their eyes back to the screen.

I saw the man crying so hard that he didn't forget to stand up and walk to another pile of new graves next to him and knelt down, tears streaming down his cheeks: "Second uncle! Why don't you go with my father?" Oh, you died so badly..."

The audience suddenly became silent, and then all eyes were on Zhang Siyong's second uncle—the old man who tried to persuade him to fight.

The old man was silent for a while, and then suddenly became violent, rushing to the big screen in front of him: "I'll fuck you, you heartless thing..."

Old man with white beard: "..."

Seeing this, everyone hurriedly stopped: "Don't dare, this screen is too expensive...it's still a limited edition..."

After a while of flying around, everyone finally calmed down the emotions of these two people.

Of course, it doesn't rule out that they were relieved to find out how expensive the screen was, and then stopped in embarrassment and didn't dare to smash it.

"Hey, do you think our Siyong will be the first to wake up?" Uncle Zhang asked the head of Zhang.

"Who knows, there are all kinds of people participating this time, maybe there really is a unique talent."

"Hey, look at what you said, how can it be so easy for the world's wizards to appear?" Second Uncle Zhang finished speaking, but found that Zhang's head didn't respond.

He turned his head and looked over, only to see Zhang Zhan staring intently at the screen.

He also looked at the screen curiously, only to see that ugly thing was still crying there.

What's so good about this, you're not afraid of getting sick from anger?

But seeing that the expression of head Zhang is not angry, don't they pay attention to one thing?

"What are you looking at? So serious?!" Uncle Zhang couldn't help asking.

"You said..." Head Zhang said.

"Ok?"

"Why is this guy smiling so obscenely?" Head Zhang pointed at Xu Wuqiu behind the big tree.

Xu Wuqiu grinned and his eyes narrowed happily.At first glance, this guy is really a bit... wretched?