The villain loses his memory every day [Transmigration Book]

The puppets lost the control of the caster's spirit and turned into fly ash.

People who entered Guangling City after the reincarnation was activated, fell to the ground in disorder. Needless to say, mortals, being able to save a life is already the virtue of their ancestors.

As for the monks, those with strong minds gradually woke up, looking at the mess in front of them, with blood everywhere, as if they had passed away.

"Who exactly set up such a vile formation!"

"To actually massacre the city insanely, who is it!"

"There are more than 4 people in Guangling City, including the Tan family, the entire army has been wiped out, and there is no one alive! It's devoid of conscience!"

"Ah! Are Hua Buran and Bai Hua over there?"

"They saved us?"

"Oh my god, I was actually saved by Hua Buran."

"Master Qingkong broke the wheel and went back, and liberated the sealed Guangling City?"

"It's unbelievable!"

The white clouds are misty, the sun is shining brightly, and the sky is clear, as blue as if washed by water.

Hua Yuji used her true energy to protect Yin Wan'er's residual consciousness so that it would not dissipate.

Yin Wan'er woke up like a dream, she looked at the sky, it was already a sunny day that she hadn't seen in a long time.

Yin Wan'er was a little sentimental, and said with a wry smile: "I never imagined that after leaving Yaoshan and meeting senior again, it would be in such a state."

Hua Yuji: "Miss Yin..."

Yin Wan'er shook her head lightly: "My fate is like this, I can't blame others, and I can't blame Jingdong. Even if he was taken away by the wolf demon, he betrayed that person at the last moment and sent me away."

Bai Yunkuo said: "But your soul is gone, it will be difficult to enter reincarnation..."

"It's okay." Yin Wan'er closed her eyes, knelt down, and bowed to Hua Yuji and Bai Yunkuo, "It's my good fortune to meet the two seniors in this life, and I believe that the news of Guangling City will spread across the six worlds within three days. , if Senior Hua is free, I implore you to go to Liaodong to visit the ancestors on behalf of the younger generation."

Hua Yuji did not agree, but asked, "Do you want to stay in this world?"

Yin Wan'er: "Senior?"

Hua Yuji said: "It's a pity that you only have residual consciousness and cannot be reborn. I can only help you attach to dead objects, but with your previous cultivation, you can only stay for a month at most."

"One month... is enough!" Yin Wan'er was overjoyed, "My mother and I are suffering, and my father and grandmother who are far away in Liaodong will definitely not be able to bear it. If I can go back, even if I attach it to a hairpin, as long as it can make them feel My existence is good, it can more or less relieve some grief!"

Hua Yuji kept his promise, and Geng Chen went to find the personal items that Yin Wan'er used during his lifetime, step by step.

Hua Yuji released it immediately and attached Yin Wan'er's remnant consciousness to it. After a while, the step started to shake. Although it was only trembling slightly, at least it succeeded.

As Yin Wan'er said, the catastrophe of Guangling City spread across the six realms in just three days.

The Six Realms are in an uproar!

"Guangling City was brutally massacred, sad and sad."

"The Tan family is also in trouble, and there is no one alive! Tianming Jianzong sent his disciples there as soon as he heard the news. The daughter of the Tan family, Tan Yingqiu, passed out from crying. Now she is seriously ill and almost lost half her life. "

"Thinking about it, she was practicing far away in the Tianming Sword Sect and escaped a catastrophe, but the whole family died..."

"Who on earth is so vicious, killing people and massacring cities, devoid of conscience!"

"I heard that Hua Buran was there at that time."

"Fuck, could it be that Huabu..."

"Don't talk nonsense! This time it's really not Hua Buran, but he and Shuangyue Jun broke the reincarnation and rescued other monks!"

"In that case, Hua Yuji is really doing well."

"Hey, if you are kind to others, it's good to turn back. If he corrects his evil and turns to righteousness, it will be a good thing for the Six Realms!"

"Yes, yes, yes, who is still young and ignorant, knowing the mistakes can greatly improve."

The top of the cloud is also very puzzled by this rumor, and there are different opinions on what Hua Yuji and Bai Yunkuo did.

It is understandable for Bai Yunkuo to be a chivalrous hero, but Hua Yuji also got involved, which arouses people's imagination.

"How should I put it, if there is a cause, there must be an effect! When I heard that Hua Buran escaped from the top of the cloud top, the entire cultivation world was terrified, but if Hua Buran was executed back then, wouldn't Guangling City never see the light of day?" gone?"

"Fellow Daoist's words are justified. This can be said to be a blessing in disguise. How can you know that it is not a blessing!"

To Hua Yuji and Bai Yunkuo's surprise, they had only been in reincarnation for more than a month, but the outside world had already passed more than half a year.

October in golden autumn is the season of fresh air and good harvest.

Along the way to Liaodong, the mountains and plains are full of ginkgo, which is spread into a golden carpet in the distance, and the sun shines brightly.

With the cultivation of Hua Yuji and the others, it took only a short while to return from Guangling to Liaodong.

Yinjiabao is already hung with white lanterns, dressed in linen and mourning.

The old ancestor fainted as soon as he heard the news, and Yin Changting, the head of the Yin family, rushed home after traveling thousands of miles, hearing the bad news and dying of pain.

Mrs. Yin and Yin Wan'er were both wiped out, not to mention their bodies and even their souls. Therefore, two empty coffins were buried in Yinjiabao, and their names were engraved on the tombstones and belonged to the ancestral hall.

Yin Changting aged dozens of years overnight. He politely bowed to Hua Yuji and Bai Yunkuo: "Yin thanked the two sons for bringing back the relics of my wife and my daughter."

Yin Changting, the sixth floor of the God Transformation Stage, is a Fengshen and handsome, with a figure like a Zhilan Yushu. With a Lingtai sword, he slays countless demons and eliminates countless demons, and is famous in the world of comprehension.

Poor, no matter how handsome the young master is, he can't stand the loss of his son, daughter, and wife.

Hua Yuji went to see the ancestor as agreed, and put Bu Yao on the bedside of the ancestor.

Goodbye to Hua Yuji, it was supposed to be a happy event, but the timing of meeting was not right, the ancestor could only hold Hua Yuji's hand and cry bitterly, washing his face with tears.

Yin Wan'er, who was lying on the pillow, could do nothing even if her heart was pierced by a knife. If her soul was attached to Bu Yao, she might be able to use the power of her soul to communicate with her ancestors.It's a pity that she is only a disabled consciousness, and a disabled consciousness that will disappear at any time.

I stayed in Liaodong City for two days and participated in the funeral of Mrs. Yin and Yin Wan'er.

After the burial was over, Hua Yuji was about to say goodbye to Yin Changting, when suddenly a golden talisman floated in front of her.

Hua Yuji took a step subconsciously, and saw the talisman spontaneously ignited and turned into a string of golden characters.

Letter: Mr. Yaotai, Feng Ting calculated that you will have a calamity in one year, it is not a calamity of death, but a false alarm, good or bad, please pay more attention, Zhang Yuelu.

The words disappeared automatically after staying for a while. The so-called "one year later" was actually "one year ago". After all, he and Bai Yunkuo were trapped in the reincarnation. Spin around like a headless chicken.

The talisman was issued a year ago, so the catastrophe mentioned above will come true in time.

The so-called healers cannot heal themselves. The descendants of the Hua family understand the world and calculate Yin and Yang. No matter human beings, gods, demons or ghosts, they can calculate everything, but they cannot count themselves.

Hua Yuji didn't take the "robbery" seriously. After all, the boss said it all. A false alarm can be good or bad.

So Hua Yuji knew that he was in danger, so he went to Liaodong City to buy fried chestnuts.

Bai Yunkuo was in charge of carrying the bags by his side, and he saw that he was the majestic Shuangyue Lord, the future successor of the Immortal Dao, just working as a toolman, holding two paper bags in his left hand, which contained hot steamed buns and donkey meat; With two bunches of candied haws and a pack of Poria cakes.

In the distance, there was a lot of excitement. It turned out that the troupe of jugglers were performing arts, smashing boulders in their chests, swallowing swords in their mouths, and jumping through fire hoops.

Hua Yuji also went to join in the fun, and joined in the show from time to time.

Bai Yunkuo is getting more and more difficult to understand. For ordinary people, these little things are naturally wonderful, but for monks who go to heaven and earth, they are too naive, but Hua Yuji sees them with relish. Is this the reason? ...simplicity is joy?

Hua Yuji walked ahead, mouthful of a hawthorn: "Just now that mouth swallowed the sword well, and there is no flaw."

Bai Yunkuo: "Retractable sword, brother, do you really take it seriously?"

Hua Yuji smiled and said, "Brother Bai, you have a sense of humor!"

Bai Yunkuo withdrew his smile, and said with a slightly serious face: "If the Tan family wants to ruin your reputation and lure you to take the magic fruit, it is worth considering. The Tan family has a good status in the cultivation world, and they are famous and authentic. Where did you get the magic fruit?"

Hua Yuji has no seriousness, but said with a smile: "The devil world is everywhere, wholesale with Xueqiansi, it costs two cents!"

"...Brother, I'm telling you the truth."

Hua Yuji looked harmless to humans and animals: "I'm very serious!"

Bai Yunkuo was stunned. He stopped and looked at Hua Yuji: "You want to say that Tan Yao, the Patriarch of the Tan family, made a deal with Xue Qiansi?"

Hua Yuji looked serious and said, "That's not necessarily the case. The magic fruit is not salt, and there is no special control. As long as it is a magic cultivator, it can refine the magic fruit with its own magic energy. Immortal monks take it to produce magic energy, fall Enter the magic way, and ghost monks will increase their cultivation base if they take it, and many demons cultivate and sell the magic fruit to sell it for money."

Bai Yunkuo nodded: "It's like looking for a needle in a haystack."

"Huh?" Hua Yuji suddenly changed her tune, and walked towards the street like a gust of wind.

Bai Yunkuo was caught off guard, and hurried up: "Brother, what's wrong?"

With a fresh face, Hua Yuji pointed to the face mask in front of him: "Look, look!"

This row of dough figurines is unique in shape, rich in color, very bright and beautiful, and the small animals of the twelve zodiac signs are made lifelike.

Bai Yunkuo was dumbfounded by Hua Yuji's freshness. Presumably, his senior brother is also over 200 years old. Not to mention how well-informed, he is someone he has met before, right?As for being so curious and so amazing?

Hua Yuji turned around, just in time to see Bai Yunkuo's indescribable expression: "Where are you looking? Here, here."

Bai Yunkuo looked in the direction he pointed, and was taken aback for a moment.

Next to the twelve zodiac signs, there is another group of dough figurines, which are not animals but people.

I saw it dressed in white, with one hand behind its back, a slender and upright figure, the gentleness between its brows like drizzle, and the smile on its lips like a spring breeze.

Hua Yuji said to the old man who kneaded the dough, "Master, this one looks so familiar."

The old man said with a smile: "That's the fairy on the fairy mountain, do you know the top of the cloud? Does Master Shuangyue know?"

Baiyun Kuo's ears turned red.

Hua Yuji picked up the face mask of "Mr. Shuangyue", and said with a smile, "You are really good at crafting. Your nose and eyes are so penetrating, and your clothes are also very delicate. I think Mr. Shuangyue himself would laugh when he saw it."

Said, turned to look at Bai Yunkuo.

Bai Yunkuo turned his head away in embarrassment.

"Don't be shy, this is the proof that you have won the hearts of the people." Hua Yuji handed the mask to Bai Yunkuo, "I see you off."

Bai Yunkuo was slightly stunned, subconsciously stretched out his hand to catch it, and met Hua Yuji's ever more charming smiling face, his heart was agitated and he was a little dazed.

Hua Yuji took out an ingot of silver to the old man, and the old man caught it with a smile: "Thank you, my lord, here I not only have face masks for festive prayers to exorcise evil spirits, but also face faces for fighting evil with poison!"

The old man took out a face mask from the bottom with a mysterious expression, and showed it to the people, "Dangdangdangdangdangdangdangdangdangdang! The big devil, Mr. Qingkong, kills people like a maniac and has dinner with evil ghosts. He likes to eat human brains. His reputation is terrible." Let the evil spirits and ghosts with a radius of thousands of miles run away, this is a necessary spiritual treasure at home, two young masters, buy one!"

Hua Yuji: "..."

Bai Yunkuo: "..."

The old man looked attentive, and said earnestly: "It's good to send it to relatives and friends. Its evil name can also stop children from crying at night. It is absolutely useful! There is a demon-slaying evil spirit Taoist Shuangyue Lord on the top, and there is a demon leader who traverses the six realms." Your son Qingkong, these black and white demons, good and evil prevail, with them protecting you, you will be rich and powerful, and you will live a safe and happy life without any worries!"

The corner of Hua Yuji's mouth twitched: "...you, your eloquence is really good!"

The old man: "Hahaha, the little old man is not talented, and he won the Juren when he was young."

Bai Yunkuo couldn't help laughing, and paid the old man the money, and the old man smiled happily.

Bai Yunkuo handed Shuangyuejun's mask to Hua Yuji: "Here, keep safe."

Hua Yuji smiled, and handed the face of the big devil to Bai Yunkuo: "Here, to ward off evil spirits."

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