Rebel Monk [Rebirth]

Huo Jiyan really didn't know how to answer such a straightforward answer, and was immediately at a loss for words.If it was a ghost with healthy limbs, it would be no problem to go up and fight, but it is such an upright disabled ghost that Huo Jiyan had to feel compassion. He relied on the strong to bully the weak and made troubles unreasonably.Huo Jiyan would never admit it, but with his three-legged cat skills in the past, he could knock down a ghost in an instant by pulling any ghost out.

Huo Jiyan couldn't go up or down in his furious aura, and kept his original movements awkwardly.The little ghost tugged on the sleeve of La Huo's hated sleeve, and said in disappointment: "Forget it."

The little ghost finally gave him a step up, but Huo Jiyan is someone who doesn't like to take the usual path, he shook off the little ghost's hand and said: "How can this be forgotten, you must explain it clearly to me today."

The other ghosts all gloated at the joke, as if they were saying: All the Gods of the Fallen God have stepped out, and the result is still like this. It seems that the God of the Fallen World is just a vain name. The so-called "special case living in a VIP cell", in my opinion, whatever fate is what fate is, even the gods can't change the doomed fate.Now that such a big joke has been made, let's see how this so-called Lost God will end up!

The ghosts are all floating and talking without back pain, watching the fun with their arms propped up.

The Ghost Envoy of the Hall of Reincarnation can feel that the domineering young man in front of him is a human being, and the psychic empathy spell will not work in front of him, because he is blind after all.

He can also feel that there is an extraordinary soul under the extremely ordinary appearance of the person in front of him.The ghost messenger is very sensitive to the soul. He can see the merits and demerits, gains and losses of all souls through the "life and death soul eyes" between his eyebrows, so as to judge whether he is eligible for reincarnation.

He had an inexplicable sense of familiarity with the soul of the young man who questioned him, and he couldn't help but think of a Three Worlds War many years ago. Reincarnation Hall was too busy to leave early.

In that battle, the human world called it "Burial Flower Suppression", which meant to clean up the sect, and those who cleared up were the deviant disciples under the seat of Buddha Liumi, who were also the founders of the self-contained flower funeral cult.

The ghost envoy deeply remembered the flower burial campaign, and the number of ghosts passed by him reached dozens of times the usual number. Many ghosts were sent to the evil hell, but his life and death soul eyes could not see any sin in these ghosts. , if it was just one or two, he could still understand it—maybe the five levels of punishment purified their sins, but most of the ghosts and evil spirits sent during that period were "pure white souls"—that is, there were no souls in their lifetime. sinful soul.

So he remembered it all the more clearly.

The ghost envoy is a gentle and gentle gentleman, and he was not angry when facing Huo Jihan's aggressive ghost, he said softly: "Your Excellency was the leader of the funeral flower back then?"

Huo Jiyan was startled. For such a long time, even though Huo Jiyan denied that he was not the big devil, every time he met a person or even a ghost, he would recognize him as the leader of the burial flower. When he asked this question, he couldn't help feeling nervous.

The little ghost has completely recovered from the sadness of his inability to reincarnate, listening to the ghost's words, looking straight at Huo Jiyan.He finally had full confidence that this was the leader he was thinking of.At that moment, it seemed that nothing mattered, it didn't matter if he could reincarnate, at least in the end, he could still meet the leader, die without regret, and live without complaint.

The ghosts heard the identity of this person, some were confused and didn't know what they were talking about, some nodded thoughtfully, and some jumped up and down in horror.

At that time, the headquarter of the self-contained Flower Funeral Sect was located in Jingyun City, and there were scattered followers of the Flower Funeral Sect all over the wilderness, but there were also some small isolated places that did not understand the "prestige" of the Flower Funeral Sect. Twenty-five years have passed, and when it comes to the Buried Flower Sect, people are no longer so fearful, but gritted their teeth to hate it. Anyway, no one is going to suppress this kind of public anger. Xingzizhong.

The ghost messenger heard Huo Jiyan and didn't answer him immediately, but he guessed it almost exactly.Back then, Yan Luo told him to pay attention to the soul of the flower burial leader. Once he went to hell, he would not be reborn forever, so he was particularly concerned about the soul of the flower burial leader.

But the Nether Ghost King on the seventh floor found him quietly and asked him to say that he had been sentenced to eternal life and should not pursue this matter any more.In fact, for so many years, he has never sensed that heinous soul—that is to say, the leader of the flower funeral did not die in that battle.

The ghost king Mingsi is kind to him, he is working for the reincarnation hall on the surface, but in fact he is the ghost king's subordinate.

Seeing that he mentioned Huo Jiyan's identity so abruptly, he coughed lightly and said, "Sorry, I'm blind, I misidentified the wrong person." The heinous crime is nothing more than intentionally killing someone. I am afraid that the five levels of punishment set up by the Infernal Hell have not been completed down-to-earth, otherwise these crimes will be eliminated, and the other half needs self-knowledge and reform. This ghost’s self-reform is good, Your Excellency must have contributed a lot, but this dark sin is still not purified enough to be reincarnated smoothly. Maybe you can let this ghost try to go through the punishment again, and come again next time."

The tone of the ghost messenger is very tactful, like a polite encouragement to a frustrated scholar who has lost his reputation, so that no matter how vicious a person is, he will not be popular with such informed and interesting words.Huo Jiyan thought about the punishment of the little devil before, it was indeed sloppy a few times, especially the last level of the fire rope hell, it was simply inexperienced, Huo Jiyan was angry, and secretly hated the boy who had already flown to the sky to live a happy life Little Golden Crow.

What the ghost envoy said made sense, and Huo Ji was speechless. He just let go of his posture of slapping his face and pretending to be a fat man. He suddenly realized that he was disturbing other people's work, and quickly stepped aside to let the ghosts behind him go up. , and took the kid back to think of another way.

The little ghost was a little dazed, and followed Huo Jiyan out of nowhere, and was scolded by Huo Jiyan along the way.Huo Ji hated being angry with himself, so he said angrily to the little ghost: "Tell me about you, it's been so hard to get to this point, and all achievements have come to nothing, are you worthy of me!"

The little ghost didn't know which sentence he heard, he immediately replied: "I'm sorry."

Huo Jiyan didn't think about what the kid's sorry was for, and continued to mutter to himself: "What's the use of being sorry now, I've run out of time, and I don't have time to accompany you to do it again. I'll go back How should I explain it!"

The kid immediately replied: "You don't have to accompany me, it's a waste of time."

It was only then that Huo Jiyan realized that something was wrong with the little ghost, he turned his head to look at the little ghost, there was no emotion in the little ghost's deep eyes, it was better to say that he couldn't understand if he couldn't see it.Huo Ji was afraid that he would hit the kid if he kept blaming him so much, so he asked worriedly: "What's wrong?"

The little ghost seemed to be a little dazed, and said without beginning or end: "Has the leader finally grown up?"

Huo Jiyan realized the seriousness of the situation at this moment, he touched the kid's face, don't be fooled by the blow, it seems that things like education have to be done step by step, blame will only be counterproductive.Suddenly, tears of Qingming fell on the face of the little ghost that Huo Jiyan was holding in both hands, and Huo Jiyan froze in astonishment.

Ghosts do not have lacrimal glands, their tears are transformed by the soul, and the tears of the soul stop.Huo Jiran hurriedly wiped the kid's face indiscriminately, trying to stop his tears.He has seen women cry a lot, as long as he is coaxed, it will be fine. It is the first time he has seen a man cry, let alone a male ghost, this is crying with his life!

Huo Jiyan frowned and hurriedly comforted: "I'm sorry, I was too impatient to say the wrong thing, don't cry. I will accompany you, okay?"

It is generally impossible to cry when you are a ghost, but once the "valve" is opened, you have to cry out your soul before you can stop.Huo Ji hated watching the kid's tears flow endlessly like this, and his body also became transparent with the flow of tears, appearing luminous under the will-o'-the-wisp.

Huo Jihan was so anxious that if he continued like this, he would definitely end up in a frenzy.The Infernal Hell is rare and quiet at the moment. The ghosts and jailers have all gone to the Temple of Goodness to watch the excitement, and Fat Face has completed his mission and went up to return to his life. If the kid can continue to accept punishment, another jailer will come and take over.So at this moment, there is not even a ghost that makes Huo Ji tired of asking for help.

Huo Ji was so anxious that he didn't know what to do for a moment, he had never felt so helpless in his life, even when he finally died at the hands of his younger brother, he only felt relieved for a moment.But at this moment, his heart seemed to be peeling off layer by layer along with the little ghost's soul, the pain of gouging out his heart was beyond words.

The little ghost still didn't show much emotion on his face, and even crying was so charming, like a kind of relief that he was about to let go, the detached and free and easy way of seeing death as home made Huo Jihan, who was about to burn his eyebrows, very annoyed, he sternly called out He yelled: "Gu Hufa!"

The little ghost was obviously startled, and when he came out of the daze, his tears obviously stopped, but they still didn't stop. They looked at Huo Jiyan who called out the three words "Gu Hufa" with tears in his eyes, and murmured to himself: "Master Gu!" ..."

Huo Jiyan was delighted with the little ghost's reaction. It seemed that the ghost's words just touched the little ghost's inner demons. Now Huo Jiyan had no choice but to incarnate as the flower burial leader to comfort the fragile little ghost.He stepped forward and put his arms around the little ghost—although he had raised many dancers before, he had always maintained the attitude of "be in heat, stop being polite", so those dancers respected him very much, so when flirting In terms of quality, it is really not as good as the little devil's finger.

He put his face close to the little ghost, imagining how the little ghost had violated him, and licked the little ghost's crimson lips, a cold touch spread from his lips, which made him feel nostalgic.

While enjoying it, he observed the little devil's emotions, and seeing that it was really effective, Huo Jiyan continued to peck the little devil's lips, gradually moved up, hooked his hands around the little devil's neck, stood on tiptoe and began to suck the little devil's tears until Tears were sealed in the kid's eye sockets.

He was obviously a tall man in his previous life, but he was reborn as a young boy who was not even fully developed. He had to climb on the kid to kiss his eyes! It's so heart-wrenching!

The little ghost immediately broke away from the daze. He felt that Huo Jiyan was kissing so hard. He put his hands on Huo Jiyan's waist, leaned forward, and pushed Huo Jiyan against the wall. His eyes were full of enthusiasm. looking at him.

This reminded Huo Jiyan, who was still in a state of confusion, of the confirmation that had not been completed just before the ghost's envoy arrived—what is the meaning of this kind of enthusiasm.

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