The protagonist vomits three liters of blood every day [Transmigration Book]

The ghosts who died in the mission of purifying the world need to be registered in the underworld to be counted in the performance of ghosts. Since the Lord Jianmu was also performing the mission back then, these ghosts should also return to the underworld.Lao Wang guessed after several inquiries to no avail, perhaps because the responsible ghost has been reincarnated, the gate of the underworld connected to the Jianmu seed could not be opened, and these ghosts should still be stored inside the seed.As for the task of robbing Yinling, there is no one in the world who is better at it than Mu Rong.

After all, General Hong Shao is a holy powerhouse. Although he is dead, his soul is not as easy to absorb as ordinary ghosts. With Mu Rong's voice falling, although the resentful spirits in the air are still in the muddle after death, relying on the obsession in their hearts, they can be absorbed instantly. Facing the national teacher, he entangled him.When he was alive, he led the army to fight, and how many people's blood was stained with his men, I'm afraid he can't remember clearly. After such people die, they will automatically become ghosts, and they will not enter reincarnation without using evil spirits. There is no way to take him.

Ordinary ghosts will spend at least seven days in a daze after death. During this time, they have no thinking ability and just wait for the ghost messenger to wake them up.Now that Mu Rong, instead of Guichai, awakened the ignorant ghost with a word, the national teacher did not dare to be careless in the face of the resentful spirit rushing towards him, and immediately protected his body with all his strength.

However, at the moment when he was attracted by General Hong Shao, Mu Rong flashed in front of him in an instant. Using this resentful spirit as a medium, all the yin energy poured out, and he saw the sparkle in the pair of autumn pupils. Yingying, the figure is reflected in it, as if she is addicted to it and can't break away, and can't take her eyes off.The national teacher knew that this must be a mental illusion. He wanted to use his skills to resist, but he heard a sentence, "Don't you want to know who Le Yin is? Let me tell you now."

It was just the moment of hesitation when he heard the name Le Yin, Mu Rong's ecstasy had already taken effect, he only felt his vision was blurred, and when he opened his eyes again, he was already in a busy city.

The national teacher has heard about illusions, and knows that everything here is fake. As long as he doesn't act, the two ghosts outside can't break through the cold air of the body and hurt him.He didn't know what Mu Rong wanted to use to shake his mind, but no matter what it was, it was useless, because he had no memory of him in this world.

His memory is not good, and he only felt that the market here was a bit familiar. He didn't remember until he saw the crescent moon flag flying in the sky, it turned out that this was the market of the Moon Dynasty.The Moon Dynasty has been destroyed by him for hundreds of years, does Mu Rong think that he still feels guilty for these survivors of the former dynasty?

Looking at the crowds of people with no expression on his face, he wanted to take advantage of the cold to kill these people again in the illusion, but he stopped when he heard a sentence-"Isn't this the genius Le Yin? Can't your feet bear it?"

It was at the entrance of a small restaurant, and a young noble in rich clothes was kicking and beating a young man. Judging by his attire, he was probably a handyman in the restaurant.This kind of thing has long been common in the Yue Dynasty Imperial City, passers-by hurried away with their heads bowed, and the guests in the hall just buried their heads in eating, no one dared to go forward to take care of it.That young man was also a man of integrity, no matter how the nobles kicked him, he refused to beg for mercy, but instead stared at him, as if he wanted to keep this person in his heart.

Seeing him like this, the nobleman became more and more annoyed, and kicked the young man's dantian, "A waste like you still wants to ascend? Don't dream, pariah!"

The young man's cultivation had just been abolished, and when his dantian was in unbearable pain, he couldn't help curling up into a ball. Seeing this situation, the nobleman showed some satisfaction, and smiled at his subordinates: "Did you see that? It was this genius who dared to break my hand when I called him a pariah, why isn't he tyrannical now?"

As he spoke, he seemed to recall the face he lost at the hands of the young man in the past, and he kicked the people on the ground fiercely, repeatedly yelling, "Untouchable! Untouchable! Untouchable!"

They besieged the boy for a long time, and they refused to leave until the ground was covered with blood.When the figures could no longer be seen, the owner of the restaurant tremblingly sniffed the young man, hesitating whether to send him to the hospital, but seeing him struggling to get up, he took a few breaths, raised his face and smiled to himself: " Boss, I'm fine, I will find a way to compensate you for these bowls."

As soon as this energetic voice appeared, the national teacher knew that this person was Le Yin.The young man sitting on the ground looked strange and familiar. He had no heart. He thought that he would not be moved by everything that happened in the world, but at this moment he suddenly wanted to kill. He wanted to kill that nobleman, kill all All the people in the world who bully Le Yin and who have seen Le Yin being bullied.

However, this is just the world in his memory, those people have been killed by him long ago, but no matter how many people he killed, Le Yin does not know, this is true for Le Yin in the illusion, and it is also true for Le Yin in reality .

No one noticed his existence in the illusion, and the boss saw that the young man still looked fearless, so he could only persuade him hard: "Le Yin, Wangcheng is a place where the rich and powerful have fun, you go back."

go back?

Hearing this word, the young man was stunned, and the white snow field of his hometown and the hut he built in front of the forest flashed in his mind. Although the life there was poor, it was far cleaner than this royal city.However, it was only a moment of nostalgia, and he shook his head, "I can't go back, the prefect has collected so much taxes, the folks can't hold on long ago, and they can only hope to survive if I stand out. I will heal the tendons , I will never fall like this."

The impoverished small villages on the border of the snow field have always been able to rely on hunting for a living. However, as the nobles demand more and more furs, they can't meet the task set by the prefect after hunting the forest. Send the most talented Le Yin in the village to Wangcheng, hoping that he can become a strong one to protect his homeland.Le Yin also lived up to their expectations. He became a real martial artist in three days and returned to Yuan in one month. He became the most amazing and talented young man since the founding of the Yue Dynasty.

However, at the moment when this hope is about to come, all future prospects are interrupted with an order from the Crown Prince Yuechao.His cultivation base was abolished, he was reduced to a market place, and the former genius was bullied by others in this street, these Le Yin could bear it.He thought that the villagers were still waiting for him, and that the village chief even sold his ancestral house in order to allow him to study in Wangcheng.

But even with such patience, he couldn't survive the viciousness of people's hearts. On a snowy night, the prince of Yuechao came to him again and completely cut off all his hopes.That night, the prince wearing a golden crown kicked over the only porridge he could use to feed his stomach, his eyes were full of resentment, "Untouchable, just because you still want to stand up? Someone, break his leg for me, and from then on Whoever takes him in Wangcheng is against this prince!"

Le Yin doesn't know what he did wrong. He has been practicing hard and living hard. Obviously, all he wants is to survive in a small village in the bitter cold of the border. Why is it so difficult?Is it a crime for him to possess such talents simply because he is not of noble birth?When he died in the woods, there were still roe deer that would come over to warm him up. How could such a big royal city be so cold?

That night, heavy snow covered the entire Wangcheng, and the strange streets here were finally somewhat similar to the snowy roads in his hometown. He knew that he was hopeless, and the prince would not allow him to live, so he dragged his broken leg all the way. After leaving the king's city, there is a moon forest, and the trees in it are very similar to the one in front of his hut.If he were to die, he hoped that he could be buried in his hometown.

"Grandpa Village Chief, I'm sorry, I'm in so much pain, I can't take it anymore..."

Seeing Lin in the snow in the moonlight, Le Yin cried for the first time in his life.He had read the records of the blood curse in the academy, and knew that the more painful the death, the stronger the spell would be, so he took out all his internal organs with a dagger.But even the pain in his heart was still less than one-tenth of what he felt in the royal city. Before he died, he leaned on the tree and stared at the direction of the royal city.Everyone in this city looked down on him and thought he was unworthy of such an unparalleled talent, so they trampled on him, insulted him, and wanted to drive him out completely.He will never let these people go, even if they die, he will drag them to the entire royal city to be buried with them.

"I won't go, I will stay here forever... I will just watch you die when the moon comes!"

With the dagger pierced into the heart, the boy's shrill cry echoed in Yuejian Lin for a long time, and Le Yin's life ended like this.He was born in the wind and snow, and passed away in the snow, but unfortunately, the moment of leaving is far less clean than when he came.

Watching all this happen, Master Beichen finally remembered that at that time he was still in the forest waiting for Le Yin to return, when a blood curse fell from the sky.He didn't know what happened to Le Yin, only the voice of resentment kept echoing in his ears.He was afraid that Le Yin would never come back again, so he went out of the snowfield, turned into a human form, led Beichen into the Moon Dynasty, and slaughtered the entire royal city as the voice wished.

He thought that Le Yin would come back when he fulfilled the wish in the blood curse, but no matter how hard he searched, the boy in his memory disappeared.He thought, it was probably because he hadn't killed all the people, as long as he continued to kill, Le Yin would be satisfied one day.

It turned out that this was what he had forgotten, the reason for killing people in the first place, he just wanted to make Le Yin happy.

Stretching out his hand and trying to touch the boy in the snow, he said in a low voice, "I will fulfill your wish and kill all the people from the Moon Dynasty."

"Did you forget the national teacher? The Moon Dynasty has long since died."

The memory is over, and the dream should wake up. Rong Yi's voice came from behind him. He realized that most of the vitality in his body had been sucked away when he was addicted to the memory. He turned his head slowly, and at some point Rong Yi had arrived. palace.

Beside him, the young man in his memory wrapped his body in pale linen. Even though his figure became ethereal, his face was full of gloomyness, but his face was exactly the same as before. You are heartless, how can you show my memory to others at will?"

He killed so many people, Le Yin finally came back.

The author has something to say: Le Yin: Mu Rong, you actually showed my black history to everyone, you have run out of friends!

Mu Rong: Shut up, obediently wait for your CP!

National Teacher: Le Yin!

Le Yin: Huh?Who are you?

National Teacher: Help me up, I can kill another 500 years!