Rebel Monk [Rebirth]

Huo Jiyan turned his head away, and said in a muffled voice, "Think of you as my little red."

The kid smiled: "That dancer of yours?"

Huo Jiyan looked directly at him: "Why! Can't you?"

The little ghost shook his head, took off Huo Jihan's clothes with his hands, and said while making movements: "Master, are you really not dead?"

Huo Jiyan tried his best to control his messy thoughts, secretly cursing that it must be the effect of empathy that made him unable to help himself, this fallen god must not be a serious thing, and neither is the kid!Doing this task is like being led into a pit by his master.

Huo Jiyan gritted his teeth, turned his heart, took off his clothes and threw them on the kid's face, angrily said: "I would have died a long time ago! Otherwise, I wouldn't have met you in this place!" Here is Hell, if it wasn't for the dead, how could they meet here.

The little ghost seemed to have been severely wounded in his heart, and hid in a small corner holding Huo Jiyan's clothes.Huo Ji didn't like that anymore, pointed to his nose and said, "Don't think I love you just because of you."

This time the little ghost didn't whimper as usual, but squatted in the corner without saying a word, wondering what was on his mind.Huo Jiyan gradually understood that the death of the leader of the Buried Flower Sect had always been a hurdle in the kid's heart.

After snatching clothes twice in a row, Huo Jiyan was left with only a white underwear. Fortunately, he had no sense of touch in hell, so he couldn't feel the cold, and the things in his arms were damaged again.Huo Jiyan walked over to pick it up, and saw the ashes of the bone "Long Jue", and then remembered that he still has important things to do, and he doesn't have time to tangle with the kid here, if you want to know, go back and ask Master That's enough, the top priority is to let the kid see the way ahead.

Huo Jiyan picked up the long hair, brought it to his mouth and started blowing.After a few days of not practicing, the unfamiliar tunes became more and more unfamiliar, and the tune of "The Curse of Rebirth" was played by him so that it seemed a bit magical.

The little ghost sat on the ground and kicked Huo Jiyan, and said with disdain in a vague way: "It's ugly."

Huo Jiyan sat next to the little ghost, and patiently persuaded him: "Listen even if it sounds bad, it will help you reincarnate and be a human being, and I will complete the task if you can be a human being." The tone was lowered on purpose so that other ghosts would not go crazy when they heard it. Fortunately, the prison with the font size of "人" is relatively large, and it is far away from other prisons.

The little ghost reluctantly endured the pain. As long as it is a fierce ghost, it will be painful when it hears the Buddha's mantra, just like Sun Wukong when he heard the mantra. .The little ghost covered his ears with his hands, and said to Huo Jiyan, "Hold me and blow."

Huo Jiyan refused: "If I hug you, how can I blow it?"

The little ghost chose the next best thing: "Then let me rely on you."

In order to let the little ghost listen, and this request was not too much, he had no choice but to agree.The little ghost leaned on his shoulder outside, Huo Jiyan himself was relatively thin, and his shoulders were not so broad, the little ghost couldn't find a more comfortable place after moving for a long time, so he had to completely tilt his body and rest his head on Huo Jiyan's thigh On the bed, using his thighs as a pillow, lay curled up.

Huo Jiyan wanted to pull him up, but this posture reminded him of Da Huang, the days when they shared the same bed with each other, sometimes, Da Huang would sleep next to him like this, and Da Huang's body Huo Ji couldn't bear to refuse, so he had to let the little ghost lie on top of him, listening to his melodious "Curse of Rebirth" that he even had to endure.

Halfway through "The Curse of Rebirth", the little ghost suddenly spoke in a faint voice, "We've never been this close before."

Huo Ji's disgusted mouth stole a little emptiness and said: "I'm not him."

The little ghost closed his eyes and said slowly, "I know, you don't have a three-petaled red lotus. But, just once, let me treat you as him, okay?"

The three-petaled red lotus is the symbol of the Burial Flower Cult, the religious emblem of the Burial Flower Cult, and every believer of the Burial Flower Cult will engrave the three-petal red lotus symbol between their eyebrows after entering the Buried Flower Cult. It will not disappear, and even when the next generation is born, there will be a three-petal red lotus symbol between the eyebrows.As for how to make this logo enduring, there is another hidden story.During the peak period of the Funeral Flower Sect, this symbol was a symbol of honor and pride, but after the Funeral Flower Sect was defeated, it was a shame. Teach and pass on to future generations.

Huo Jiyan didn't refuse, he should be angry if he was used as a stand-in, but he felt the admiration and love from the little ghost who is so humble in the dust. people.

However, his overflowing love has always been given to only two categories - women, and dogs.

As for the kid, maybe he's another kind of dog, or... another kind of woman?

After playing "The Curse of Rebirth" three or four times repeatedly, the little ghost got used to it and gradually became normal.Huo Jiyan took out the flower cake in the bag, reached out and handed it to the tip of the little ghost's nose, and said: "After the stage of reincarnation, the previous pain will be over."

The little ghost reached out to take the flower cake, put it in his mouth, and ate two pieces of flower cake with Huo Jiyan, one person and one ghost. The little ghost asked, "Will you accompany me?"

Huo Jiyan put down his long hair, stroked the little devil's long hair a few times, and said earnestly: "You have to walk the road by yourself."

After the Knife Wheel Hell has passed, there is only the last level - the Matchlock Hell.

As the name suggests, the fire rope hell is an inexhaustible hellfire burning on the rope, which binds the neck, hands and feet of the ghosts, and then uses the whip rope of the hellfire to whip and leave a whip to wake up the ghosts.

When he was about to go to the Fire Rope Hell, Fat Face appeared fittingly, respectful to the God of Luofan.

When it was time to enter the Rope of Fire Hell, the little ghost stopped Huo Jiyan, and quietly said to Huo Jiyan: "Don't go in, there is a lot of resentment inside."

Huo Ji hated thinking about the last round of knife wheel hell that gave him uncomfortable memories and dragged down the little ghost. Although he was very worried about the last level of the little ghost, if he was not careful, his previous efforts would be wasted, but he knew that he would go with him. It's just a burden, so let's wait outside obediently.

Huo Jiyan nodded, stroked the kid's shoulder and said, "Then be careful, I'll wait for you."

The little ghost nodded slightly, and was taken away by the jailer in charge of the Fire Rope Hell, leaving Fat Face and Huo Jiyan behind. Huo Jiyan asked Fat Face: "Where have you been these few days?"

The fat face was a little apprehensive towards Huo Jiyan, probably because he was frightened by him, and said: "Don't God know? A new brothel opened on the tenth floor. I thought there would only be casinos in hell, but I didn't expect that there would be a brothel too." It's opened. I went to have a look, and the ghost girl inside is one of the best in style, not inferior to your fairies in the sky."

Huo Ji smiled disapprovingly and asked, "Have you ever seen a fairy in the sky?"

Fat face shook his head, but said confidently: "I haven't seen it before, but the ghost girl's head card over there is really..." Fat face smacked his lips, with an idiot expression of admiration, "Is God interested? I can take you there."

Huo Ji said wearily: "I'm not interested, you can go by yourself."

The fat face was overjoyed, and he patted his buttocks to leave: "Then I'll go first, and I'll leave this place to you!"

Huo Jiyan nodded, looking at the fat-faced figure who disappeared in a flash, he thought to himself: It's really a coquettish ghost.

The fire rope hell punishment on the first floor inside begins.Every ghost is bound on a special cross wooden frame, and its neck, hands and feet are bound with the fire rope of hell. In front of each ghost, there is a jailer holding a matchlock whip in his hand, and he beats the ghost continuously.

Because of the effect of Jingxuhua before, the little ghost has a certain immunity to the matchlock whip. Even so, there are still eye-catching whip marks on his body.

The guy in charge of the kid was a shirtless jailer. His eight-pack abs set off his perfect figure, and his biceps were a bit coveted as he swung his whip.Although he seemed to be strong enough to lift nine tripods without any problems, the matchlock whip that fell on the kid was somewhat indistinctly gentle.

While whipping the imp, the jailer asked with a smile, "Young master, can such a weak body withstand it? Why don't you even make a sound?"

The kid turned his head away and didn't want to pay attention to him.

The whip-wielding jailer smiled to himself, "Interesting."

The other ghosts were all there crying and howling to accept the punishment, but the little ghost didn't make a sound. The whip-wielding jailer might have gotten a little impatient. He approached the little ghost and pinched his chin with his backhand, forcing him to look at him, Xie Mei He said with a smile, "I just like your forbearance, stay here and be my company."

The little ghost glared at him, but suddenly there was an invisible hand covering him in front of his eyes, and he turned his head away from the whip-wielding jailer, who turned around and laughed, and suddenly waved his hand, and the hibiscus wooden frame behind the little ghost shattered In this way, the little ghost broke away from the shackles of the hibiscus wooden frame with the 'matchlock collar' and 'matchlock bracelet and anklet'.

The little ghost didn't know what happened yet, so he glanced at the ghosts around him, as if he wanted to confirm whether there was such a link, but unfortunately, he only saw those jailers and ghosts just stopped and looked here, and then continued to howl Screaming, waving the whip, waving the whip.

The whip-wielding jailer walked up to the little ghost with what he thought was a domineering step, and said, "I've taken a fancy to you, come back with me."

The kid was still in a dazed state, remembering what Huo Jiyan said before coming in that he would wait for him, he said firmly and simply: "I won't go."

The whip-wielding jailer was not angry, but just smiled: "Now you are bound by the matchlock, but you can't let it go!"

The whip-wielding jailer snapped his fingers, the collar and bracelet flashed, and he led the kid to follow the whip-wielding jailer. When he walked to the door, the jailer guarding the fire rope hell saluted the whip-wielding jailer: "Golden Crow, I found you!" Satisfied?"

The eight-pack Golden Crow nodded coldly: "Yeah."

The guard smiled shyly and said, "Then congratulations to Lord Jinwu."

Afterwards, the Golden Crow Lord turned into a big golden bird with black flames, and flew away with the little ghost.

Huo Jiyan, the idiot who stood still and promised to wait for the kid to come back, caught a golden light with his naked eyes and almost blinded his eyes.

The author has something to say:

I was frozen into ××_(:з」∠)_ in the blue whale that is like four seasons in spring. I still wear the clothes of the year, and even added a pair of long johns. I have nothing to love.jpg