Ghost Emperor Scavenger God

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Ghost World, Moon Tower, Underground Darkroom

Wuyi twisted her palm, and the door of the dark room showed wind-like patterns with Wuyi's hand. Each secret door has a different pattern and painting method - wind, rain, thunder and lightning, four secret doors.

The stone doors of the dark room rose and fell one after another, Bing Gu quietly followed behind Wu Yi, silent, but secretly amazed.

As the secret passage went deeper and deeper, Binggu looked around curiously. When he looked back, the road was already empty, and even developed a road that seemed to lead to the outside world. Through the enchantment, he could see the green grass outside. .

It was also the first time for Binggu to know about this secret passage, and he didn't know that there was such a dark room in the depths of the secret passage. He thought that he helped Wuyi take care of the Wangyue Tower on weekdays, and he already knew the structure and internal mechanisms of the Wangyue Tower. But he didn't expect that Wuyi was really unfathomable, and he felt fortunate that he and such a person were friends rather than enemies, otherwise... Thinking about it, he couldn't help but sweat profusely.

"Sit down, it's finally calmed down." Wu Yi opened the last barrier, nodded sideways to indicate that Bing Gu is here.

Wuyi clapped her hands, and the candles on the stone wall lit up in an instant, illuminating the dim stone room. Binggu glanced at the stone room, and didn't know how to describe it—as expected, Wuyi couldn't figure it out. The Wangyue Tower on the ground is extravagant to the extreme, and the stone room underground Shabby to the extreme, how can this be summed up in a simple word, here... more is a little shabby, how can it be hidden so deep

In the stone room there is only a table, two chairs, three white lamps and four walls, and this table and two chairs should be made of dark pear wood, but at some point, the black paint on the four corners of the table and the back of the chair has fallen off in pieces. , Leaking out the original and somewhat old wood color.

Binggu thought to himself, Wuyi is really careless sometimes!Such a place, if a thief came in, it would be considered deserted!Why bother to bury it so deep

Binggu sat down silently, and nodded towards Wuyi with a bit of a pun: "It's a good place."

Wuyi ignored Binggu's jokes, regardless of whether she praised her or criticized her, she pondered for a moment, and said straight to the subject with sincerity: "There is no one here, let's talk about it!"

This deep, male and female voice, indistinguishable between male and female, sounded in the empty stone room, making every word of Wu Yi's words seem to be holding a long horn to amplify the sound and vibrate Binggu's ears.Binggu became serious, and said in a low voice with pain on his face: "I remember that I once said my parents' death, do you still remember?"

Wuyi nodded, Binggu sighed and continued: "After the tragic death of my parents, I searched for the soul in the ghost world for hundreds of years, but I couldn't find it, so I had to give up. But... But this is always my regret ,I……"

Binggu's voice was a little choked, and he couldn't bear to continue: "How could I have thought that my parents... didn't lose their souls because of the tragic death at all, but were taken away by a long-planned conspiracy before me..."

Binggu was full of hatred, clenched his fists, and even his inhalation became much slower.

"Why did you take away your parents' soul?" Wu Yi thought about it, curled up her index finger, and tapped the table rhythmically one after another.

Another patch of paint - off.

With a thud, the whole piece fell off unsteadily under the rhythm of the vibration of Wuyi's finger bones, hit the ground, and shattered into black slag all over the ground.

Neither of them looked down at the falling patent leather, but just stared at each other.

"Essence nourishes Gu...have you ever heard of it?" Binggu bit his lower lip, trying not to sound so trembling, and tried his best to keep calm.

"Ancient sorcery, I have seen it in the Kuiwen Pavilion of the Heaven Realm!" Wuyi was inconceivable remembering that she had seen it in the confinement place of the Kuiwen Pavilion in the Heaven Realm. Name curses, soul-changing magic, etc... Because the soul nourishing Gu is too bloody, the records written in it are really horrific and insane, which made me so impressed. Otherwise, who would study it carefully?Unless it is a wicked person who has done all kinds of bad things, gods and ghosts will flock to them if they want to take advantage of them. Thorough research!

Wuyi felt that things were getting more and more complicated.From Jiuling's reaction when he saw the Juechen Sword, to the sudden appearance of the souls of Binggu's parents who had disappeared for hundreds of years, and now there are ancient sorceries involved...

Like a huge turntable, everyone is on the turntable, no matter how you choose, you will be hit.

"I just heard about it, and thought this book was just a rumor, but I didn't expect the spirit of my parents...to be..." Binggu seemed to sense something from Wu Yi's expression, peeling off the cocoon, and the books stored in the heavens are all over the world As far as I know: the essence is not too much.I was arrested at the time, and with what Wuyi just said, Binggu already had a general direction in his mind, and he was afraid...Wuyi, how worried...

Binggu looked at Wuyi calmly, observed Wuyi's expression, but saw that Wuyi was thinking, frowning, and suddenly heard Wuyi open his mouth and say: "This matter is heaven, human, ghost... I'm afraid Everyone participated, this net is really big enough!"

Binggu pondered: "How are you going to...?"

"Right and wrong, true and false, false and true, must be clear! Clear and clear!" Wu Yi said calmly, since he has propped up the sky in this ghost world, he will not let it collapse!

"Who is this person who arrested you?" Wu Yi asked.

"The bandit 'Kuanyaner' back then!" Binggu replied.

"Why did you appear?" Wu Yi couldn't figure out what the purpose of this hole was.

"Back then... he was so daring, he always wanted me to be his concubine! This time, he finally found a handle on me!" Binggu said disgustedly.

"Then he might have gotten your parents' soul by chance, and then..." Wuyi guessed. "He really lives up to his name, where there is no crack in the ground!" Wu Yi sneered.

Whether it's a human, a ghost, or a god, they will be brooding over things that they don't think have been completed satisfactorily. Only when they have reached the expectations in their hearts at that time can they truly let go.

"I was always wary of my parents' affairs. In order to lure me into the bait that day, he actually used a small urn to contain the three souls and six souls of my parents...and put it in front of Granny Meng's house. I knew everything was a trap. But I..." Binggu took out a small urn from his arms, kept it close to his body, guarded it carefully, and placed it gently on the table.

"I don't blame you. This person knows your whereabouts like the back of his hand. He must have been observing you for a long time, or came to cooperate with the inside and outside, and caught you off guard!" Wuyi comforted, and picked up the small blue urn and stuck it to his forehead, closing his eyes. Feeling the soul inside, it's really incomplete... Heart said: I don't blame Binggu for being blackmailed by others, if this matter is for me!Knowing that your parents have a chance to die, you just need to work hard and gather all four souls. Even if you know it is a trap, you will be fooled!

Binggu looked at Wuyi with some gratitude. If Wuyi blamed himself and acted recklessly and hurt them, he would have nothing to say, but Wuyi not only did not blame him, but also sacrificed himself to save himself.Obviously, he dragged them all in without considering the consequences, Po Meng, Wu Yi, and the Heavenly Emperor who blew his beard and stared at him...but...

Wuyi knew what Binggu was thinking, and said softly: "It's not you, someone else will appear...the road ahead is long, and no one can predict tomorrow, so you don't have to worry about it. The important thing now is to find out the truth. What do you want to do! So as not to catch us off guard again!"

Binggu nodded, stood up, returned to normal, seemed to be determined to take revenge, but also knew that he could no longer be reckless, and said: "Find the hole, follow the vine."

Wu Yi nodded in agreement, and said: "Be careful of beating grass and scaring snakes, you are familiar with this person"

"This hole is a bandit. The country is easy to change and the nature is hard to change. It must still occupy the mountain as the king! I just don't know what mountain it is?" Binggu analyzed.

"He can observe the behavior of all of us, this person is...!" Wu Yi thought of a place, stretched out her hand to calculate, and suddenly her eyes lit up, it was here!

Wuyi thought to himself: This hole must be hidden from the person behind him, stealing the soul of Binggu's parents in private, trying to use this to coerce Binggu to agree to his greedy and unobtainable obsession. Thief, I didn't expect to save Binggu by myself, but it's a pity to let him run away!Otherwise, the person who raises Gu behind this... hey!pity!

"Put the spirits of your parents here first!" Wuyi stretched out her hand and touched the stone wall lightly. Suddenly, there were cut marks in the shape of latitude and longitude on the wall. Wuyi was chanting a spell, and suddenly a small grid An enchantment appeared on the stone wall, Wuyi signaled to Binggu, put the small urn in the enchantment, Binggu put his hand in, the air flow in this enchantment was huge, and he could feel his whole body just by passing through it with one hand Unsteady, Binggu quickly put it away, and thought: I have never seen Wuyi make a move, if I take the initiative to attack, I dare not imagine.This enchantment, with his hundred years of practice, is actually not worth mentioning in front of the enchantment. Binggu has a slight coldness behind him, but he is extremely at ease, and said: "I am at ease here."

Binggu knows what Wuyi means, and if he carries it with him, he will become a fatal weakness exposed to the enemy at any time. If he is exploited again, he will not be so lucky to be rescued every time!

Wuyi chanted the spell again, and the stone wall became ordinary again. Wuyi and Binggu left together and returned upstairs.

Wuyi thought to herself that she needed to contact Jiuling and talk about the specific situation. The two seemed to have a good understanding. In this matter, Jiuling, who was sitting in the hall and looking at the returned map of the Three Realms, also wanted to meet Wuyi. Let's discuss it together.

Wuyi touched the bell on her waist, wondering how to contact her?After a while of not speaking and contemplating, Binggu said goodbye and went to rest and recuperate first. There were still important things to do in the future, and he had to get well soon, so he couldn't drag Wuyi down any longer.

As soon as Binggu left, Wuyi frowned and rubbed her stomach. She always felt a headache and her stomach was filled with sour water. Now she couldn't look for Jiu Ling openly. If she appeared in the heaven now, the gods of that day would not be scared to death.

This ghost emperor broke into the heaven, this is a shocking thunder!Right now, the Heaven Realm must be strictly guarded to guard against the passing of time!This technique of transformation will also be exposed, hey...the trouble is dead!Wuyi was lying on the table, rubbing her stomach, struggling...

——Human world, Heisei border

There is a saying: "This misfortune never comes singly...Fortune and misfortune depend on each other."

"Third brother..." Dunxi leaned on the ground, forced himself to half-kneel to support his body, so as not to fall down, and weakly called out to the third brother who was also a brother and friend who had shared weal and woe with him for several months.

"Dunxi, hold on! Hold on!" The third brother looked back, and Dunxi, who was standing in the blood handkerchief, was covered in wounds, and a gleaming dagger pierced through his body, piercing the third brother's eyes. The third brother stepped on the dead corpses on the ground, stumbled and crawled over the mountain of corpses and the sea of ​​blood, holding Dunxi and shouting.

Dunxi was pierced by a sharp dagger from his back to his chest.

"Third brother...help me give this to my parents." Dunxi handed the sword in his hand to third brother, and he lost his support, and fell headlong into the three's arms.

The third brother put the sword on the ground, helped Dunxi up, and said with tears: "Stop talking, let's stop talking, and the third brother will carry you back to the doctor!"

"Third brother, there's no need...you deserve to die, so happy!" Dunxi's breathing was weak, and his voice was intermittent and very small.

The third brother crawled on Dunxi's mouth, tears couldn't stop falling down on Dunxi's face, Dunxi said in relief: "Third brother...I think this life is enough, there is no wasting...very good! "

"Dunxi, it's all my fault! It's all my fault! I pulled you into the army!" The third brother couldn't accept this fact, sobbing.

"The battlefield is ruthless, and no one is to blame! Fortunately, we won..." Dunxi panted even more, and spoke more slowly.

"Dunxi...Dunxi..." The third brother watched the yellow land turn red with heavy casualties, so he could only call Dunxi's name helplessly, forcing Dunxi to stay awake, and said, "You once said, You must return triumphantly and be a heroine with me! Now, why don’t you count your words?”

"Third brother... I broke my promise..." After finishing speaking, Dunxi drooped his head, his hands naturally dropped by his sides, his breath stopped, and his whole body was swayed at will.

The third brother looked at the person he was holding in his arms and sobbed softly. God, it started to rain, washing the blood all over the floor.

Dunxi felt his body fly up lightly, and saw the third brother on the ground, crying while hugging his corpse, wanting to touch and comfort him, but his fingertips passed through the third brother's face.

Dunxi gradually felt as if his body was being attracted by a magnet, constantly flying upwards, and then he fell into a coma.

That's right!It was that arrogant Dunxi who, at such a young age,...

Dunxi woke up on the Tianjie in the Heaven Realm, unlike other gods who wake up with their own side halls, this is the first god to be thrown on the Tianjie in history!Yuelao and Mr. Si Chenxing hadn't seen each other for a long time, and they talked very happily, and the relationship was so strong that they had two drinks at night.

Old Yue was overwhelmed with alcohol, got up and swayed to the wind to prepare to change clothes, and said to Mr. Si Chen Xing inarticulately: "Si Chen, you need to correct your depression, why do I feel that you have aged... a lot! "

Si Chen didn't speak, he raised his head and drank another glass of Yulu fine wine, obviously he wanted to use the wine to relieve his sorrow, but he became more worried.

Since then, Mr. Si Chenxing has discovered that more and more things are beyond his imagination. If it were him, would he be able to do what he is doing now that he cares about the overall situation?It turned out that I played a game of chess back then, scheming against the emperor and the ghost emperor, but now I don't know what pawn I am playing in other people's chess game?Whether it is a useless piece or a useful piece, I don't know anything, and I feel powerless.

Now I have looked at Jiu Ling with admiration, and it turns out that Jun Shang also has his own helplessness, and it turns out that Jun Shang didn't care about it.The inextricably linked relationship between the heavens and the world could lead to immeasurable consequences.It may be that at the beginning I always felt that I was not good enough when I was looking for a job in my position, but now that I heard about the past of the emperor, it is also a kind of ability to just talk and laugh about those bloody and tearful things!

It turned out that I was really like what the ghost emperor said: I can't compare to...

"But the buildings outside the Qingshan Building outside the mountain, who knows who will win?" Si Chen Xingjun shook his wine glass and murmured.

"What did you say? I can't do it... I can't do it! I drank too much! I have to go back to sleep! Yes! Go to sleep!" Yuelao got up and left, yelling and walking around Sichen Xingjun's Xingxiu Palace twice, okay? It was easy to find the gate of the temple, fell down again, got up and continued walking towards Yuelao Temple.

Si Chen didn't want to stop Yuelao either, he had no time to take care of himself.How can I care about others

"Uh... what the hell, tripped me!" Yuelao raised his foot and kicked at the huge monster that tripped him. After drinking, he was unconscious and didn't know how hard he was. Relieve hatred lightly or not!

This Dunxi is really pitiful. He was shot by random arrows on the battlefield and stabbed to death by a sword. He was beaten for no reason, and his heart was so stuffy, even if he didn't get up anymore. I was woken up by being kicked, plus the unpleasant things I just experienced, and when I bumped into a piece, I would burst into a staggering fire, raging anger!

"It's his uncle! Who kicked his young master! It's not over yet, is it?" Dunxi opened his eyes and yelled regardless of where he was.

This yelling was good, it attracted the little priest on duty in the quiet moonlit night, as well as the god in the nearest palace, the palace of Lord Sichen Xing, who was just two steps away from Yuelao, all came over with a breath!

This month's old man has never been a fuel-efficient lamp, and he never cares about people when he speaks well. Maybe he drank too much today!Also cursed with eyes still blurred and cursed: "Fuck, where is the wild god! Open your dog eyes...Look at me! Laozi Yuelao is not easy to bully!" This Yuelao was irritated by Dunxi's scolding , threw out the red thread in his hand and tied up Dunxi who was still sitting on the ground.

After speaking, he looked proudly at the red thread that bound Dunxi, making it a handy one!A masterpiece bundled up quite proudly!Clapping and applauding, he circled around Dunxi who was bound and unable to move, trying to open his eyes to look at the people on the ground, hiccupped and said: "Uh... don't shake! Hands stand up in front of Sui The index finger stabilized the sight... said: "Mian!noodle!look unfamiliar!Then pointing with his index finger, he scolded Dunxi and said, "Who sent you as a spy! You are an assassin preparing to attack!"

After finishing speaking, he covered his mouth and felt admiration for his sanity!That must be the case, and someone must be called quickly!

This Dunxi was startled by Yuelao's words just now, "What Yuelao?", then raised his eyes to look around, with question marks all over his face? "where am I?"

Yuelao thought that Dunxi was pretending to be stupid, so he raised his foot and kicked Dunxi directly in the face, cursing: "Fake it! Hiccup—do you think you look a little more like a gentleman than a real gentleman?" Come on! I let you pretend! Let you pretend!" Even talking and kicking became more and more excited.

On this moonlit night, the screams from Tianjie Long Street awakened the gods. The little priest and Mr. Si Chenxing, who had just been watching the night and heard the noise of cursing, just dared to come. The people on the ground, who couldn't tell the face, were a little surprised that Yue Lao turned out to be old and strong!It turned out to be so sturdy!

But the little priests didn't have time to marvel, they looked at the dying person on the ground, and hurriedly stopped them: "Yuelao, be merciful!"

Lao Yue came back to his senses angrily, put his feet back, saw that it was Mr. Si Chen Xing and a bunch of petty officials, and showed off to Mr. Si Chen Xing who was still drunk: "Si Chen, I am amazing!"

Mr. Si Chenxing didn't know what expression to use to describe it, so he could only compromise and nod his head and said: "Well, it's amazing, it's amazing. I just don't know who this person is? What mistakes did you make?"

I just remembered this month, yes, I don’t know if this person is an assassin or a spy?He stretched out his index finger drunkenly, pointed at Dunxi and said, "Who are you! What are you doing here?"