Time travel to become the master of high-risk occupations

Li Genglan's magic pupil looked at him fiercely and madly: "Okay, you can kill me, I have long wanted to practice the way of ghosts."

Shen Gurong looked at him indifferently, the black hair on his temples was already a little white, wondering if he had formed a pact with Lin Xiachun with a mortal body.

"You think I'll give you the chance to practice the ghost way?"

This was the first time in his life that he had killed someone, but the hand holding the epee was extremely steady without any tremor.

"It's his fault." Shen Gurong thought blankly, "Without him, I wouldn't have to suffer this."

You don't have to go through so much, and you don't have to forcefully change yourself into another person.

Shen Gurong held the hilt of the sword tightly, and stabbed towards Li Genglang's neck without blinking, but at the moment Kankan fell, Lin Xiachun suddenly let out a buzzing sound, and Shen Gurong almost couldn't hold it. hold him.

In the next moment, Lin Xiachun transformed into a tall human figure on the spot, and stood in front of Shen Gurong, bursting out with spiritual power, blocking a sharp blade that came through the air.

That is the fierce sword curtain hook, Lisuo.

Li Suojian failed to kill Shen Gurong with one blow, and turned into a black-robed human figure to stand in front of Li Genglan. His eyes were scarlet, and he looked at Lin Xiachun expressionlessly.

Lin Xiachun: "..."

Lin Xiachun just exchanged glances with him, then looked away indifferently, he stared down at a small grass growing out of the crack in the ground, his eyelashes drooping slightly, wondering what he was thinking.

Because of the deed to recognize the master, Shen Gurong heard the tall man full of murderous intent say in his heart: "I don't want to deal with people, I don't want to meet people's eyes, I don't want to fight. If only I were this grass." .”

Shen Gurong: "..."

Shen Gurong's lips twitched.

Does the number one fierce sword in the Three Realms have some brain problems?

Lin Xiachun was still chanting, "It would be great if I were grass, and it would be great if I were a stone." Seeing the miserable state of his master, Li Suo rushed forward with murderous intent.

Although Lin Xiachun has some brain problems, it does not hinder his ferocity. Li Suo's killing intent is just like a child dancing a sword in front of a sword fairy. He can easily break through Li Suo without using spiritual power. offensive.

Lin Xiachun restrained Li Suo with one move, turned around and said the first sentence to Shen Gurong: "Kill?"

"Killing is so troublesome, it would be nice if he could die by himself."

Shen Gurong: "..."

Shen Gurong was actually distracted by Lin Xiachun, at the moment he was in a daze, the door of Fanjiangju was suddenly broken open, and it seemed that many people rushed over in a hurry.

Shen Gurong immediately said: "Kill!"

If he doesn't kill now, he may not have a chance in the future.

Lin Xiachun raised the saber in his hand, and the sword intent was about to fall on Li Genglan, when Li Suo who was beside him suddenly rushed over, protected Li Genglan with his body, and directly blocked the sword.

Lin Xiachun tilted his head: "I didn't intend to kill you, you bumped into it yourself, it's none of my business."

Shen Gurong: "..."

At this time, people from outside had already rushed in.

Lin Xiachun didn't want to deal with people, he didn't even find it troublesome to stand with people, so when people rushed in, he turned into a sword and fell to the ground.

Xi Guxing and Lin Shuhe pushed the door in, and were stunned when they saw the scene in the room.

Li Genglan was covered in blood, with a sword hanging by his hand, the sword had already been cut with a gap, and his spiritual power could not stop leaking out, while Shen Gurong was standing in a shadow, slumped and disheveled, he could be vaguely seen The bruises on his jaw, neck, and wrist that held his sword.

Xi Guxing asked in astonishment, "What's going on?"

Li Genglan smiled, and he stood up slowly holding Lisuo, the wounds on his chest and waist and abdomen gushed out again, he raised his hand to wipe his lips, raised his eyebrows and said: "It's nothing, I'm interested Here I am, I wanted to invite Little Eleven to practice together, but I didn't expect to be rejected."

Xi Guxing's face immediately turned green, and he could vaguely know what happened when he saw Shen Gurong, who was disheveled.

He rushed forward, took off his outer robe and wrapped it around Shen Gurong's body, and comforted him strangely: "Don't be afraid, he is just a beast in clothes. I will report to Master and punish him severely."

Shen Gurong opened his eyes wide, and was half hugged by Xi Guxing like a puppet on a string. He said dumbly, "Let me kill him."

Xi Guxing was taken aback: "What?"

Shen Gurong said: "He is the chief culprit who returned to the Tang City back then, I will kill him."

As soon as he raised his hand, Lin Xiachun immediately floated over and fell into his hands.

Xi Guxing said in astonishment: "You said you went back to Tangcheng back then? How could it be possible?! Eleventh, is there some misunderstanding?"

Shen Gurong said: "There is no misunderstanding, he admitted it himself."

Lin Shuhe, who was stopping Li Genglan's bleeding, raised his head in surprise: "Elder brother?"

Li Genglan grabbed Lin Shuhe's wrist, his eyes full of ecstasy and excitement: "Shu He, I heard from senior brother that the plague ghost's poison I brought from Youzhou is exactly the necessary plague for the "Plague Raising Ghost" magic circle." Poison, as long as you look for the mortal city again, the plague ghost will surely succeed. "

He endured it for four years, and finally found an opportunity to let go of all his pretense, and instinctively sought someone to present his research.

Lin Shuhe looked at him blankly, the spiritual energy in his hand was gone, he seemed a little silly, instinctively followed Li Genglang's words, and asked dully: "After becoming a plague ghost?"

Li Genglan is like a lunatic: "The plague ghost ascended to become a saint, breaking the karma of the three realms, not only proving to the master and the world that ghost cultivators can also become holy, and no matter how many people the ghost cultivator kills, he will not be punished by the heavens." ah."

He firmly held Lin Shuhe's shoulder: "At that time, all the Three Realms will be slaughtered by the plague ghost, and everyone will die together. Isn't that good?"

There was a strange light in Li Genglan's eyes, and he said with a grim smile, "All of them say I'm a plague ghost, so I'll simply make them all become plague ghosts, and taste like me!"

Shen Gurong's pupils shrank, holding the sword, he was about to rush forward to finish off this obsessive person, but was hugged tightly by Xi Guxing.

"Eleventh! Calm down on Eleventh. He has been talking nonsense for a day or two. Calm down, Master will be here soon! By then..."

Shen Gurong said indifferently: "Didn't you hear what he was saying?"

He stared into Xi Guxing's eyes, and asked in a low voice, "Could that be nonsense?"

Xi Guxing was stunned for a moment.

Shen Gurong suddenly remembered something, "ah", and said in a daze: "Could it be that he said before that he wanted to slaughter some city, but you also regarded it as nonsense and didn't take it to heart?"

Xi Guxing and Lin Shuhe turned pale, then recalled the incident of returning to Tangcheng, and looked at Li Genglan in horror.

"Eldest brother?" Lin Shuhe's lips were pale, "You..."

Li Genglan was still mad and talking incomprehensible words, then Li Nanyi rushed to him, knocked him out with a palm, and locked him in his mustard seed.

Shen Gurong had been dragged by Xi Guxing to change his clothes, his face was pale, and the bruise on his chin was more obvious and shocking, when he raised his hand slightly, the bruise on his wrist was already oozing blood.

Li Nanzhang had already sent Xi Guxing and the others out, standing in front of the window lattice and looking at the Xiwu flowers outside, wondering what he was thinking.

Shen Gurong came out from the inner room, and said expressionlessly, "Mr. Nanzhao."

Li Nanzhang looked back at him.

Shen Gurong no longer wanted to make false claims with this group of hypocrites, so he went straight to the point and said, "Did you know about the massacre of the city before Li Genglan?"

For so many years, no one has dared to talk to Lord Nanyang like this. He was silent for a while before replying: "I don't know."

Shen Gurong didn't believe him, and asked again: "Then why did you just appear outside Huitang City back then?"

Li Nanzhao glanced at Shen Gurong with his icy eyes, and said after a while, "Because of heaven's secret."

Shen Gurong: "What?"

After telling the "heavenly secret", Li Nanzhang seemed to have given up on hiding something, and simply revealed everything.

"I have been sanctified for many years, but I am only a short chance away from ascension." Li Nanzhao said, "A few years ago, the heavens warned me that my chance was in a place of refuge in Xianzhou."

Shen Gurong's eyes moved.

"If I kill the sanctified plague ghost, I can ascend in one step."

Li Nanzhang looked at Shen Gurong and said, "But I didn't expect that the only one who survived was a mortal with no strength to restrain a chicken."

Shen Gurong sneered, seeming to think that Tiandao and the world are very ridiculous: "Then why did you treat me so well without doing anything at that time?"

Li Nanzhao said: "You are not a plague ghost, you are just an innocent victim."

"It's a pity." Shen Gurong looked at him with a sneer smile, "Although I am not a plague ghost, I am a person who survived against the law of heaven. If you had eradicated me as a scourge for the law of heaven, you would have already ascended by now."

Li Nanzhang didn't speak.

Shen Gurong didn't bother to talk about these things with him, so he said directly: "Then about the late night, do you know now?"

Li Nanyu said: "When he was young... he was possessed by the city people as a plague ghost, exiled outside Youzhou City, and was almost swallowed by a fire spirit beast. Since then, his temper has been a little weird."

Li Nanzhang spent so many years trying to correct his thinking, but forced him to become a lunatic who can pretend. If Li Genglan hadn't said it himself, Li Nanzhang never knew that he was always wanton and arrogant Any rebellious Li Genglan would not change a bit of what he was back then.

"It was because I didn't teach him well that it caused a catastrophe."

Shen Gurong looked at him coldly, and said: "Such words about how miserable he was when he was young and how distorted his temper were, Xianjun should not tell me. As you said, I am the victim, even if he suffers in every way What does it matter to me if it's so difficult? I just want him to die now."

Li Nanzhang looked at his gaze that had been eroded by hatred, sighed silently, and said, "You still can't kill him now."

Shen Gurong said: "I don't want you to kill my relatives righteously just to sympathize with me. You release him, and I will kill him with my own hands."

Li Nanzhao said: "He is a demon cultivator, as long as it doesn't shatter on New Year's Day, the flesh injury will heal quickly. You were lucky to injure him this time. If he is wary of Lin Xiachun, with your current cultivation base, Can't kill him."

Shen Gurong held Lin Xiachun, and was silent for a long, long time, so long that Li Nanyi almost thought that he asked him to kill Li Genglan, but he heard the young man in front of him suddenly say: "Okay."

Li Nanzhang: "Huh?"

"I want to enter the Tao, and I want to kill him with my own hands."

Li Nanyi was stunned: "It is extremely difficult for a mortal body to enter the Tao."

Shen Gurong pursed her lips and smiled coldly: "But it's even more difficult for me to kill him with my own mortal body."

Li Nanzhao looked at him in surprise, this was the first time such obvious emotion appeared on his Gujing Wubo's face.

He stared at Shen Gurong for a long time before suddenly smiling: "Very good."

Shen Gu Rong didn't know how many years he had spent, and he didn't know how much pain he had suffered. Countless elixir medicines were thrown at him as if they didn't need money, but there was no splash. In the end, Li Nanzhang almost gave up.

Shen Gurong was tortured until his bones were broken, and his body was completely destroyed. If he didn't enter Taoism, he might not live for a few years.

The entire Liren Peak knew that Shen Gurong was desperate and tried to persuade them one by one, but Shen Gurong didn't believe them.

He doesn't believe anyone now, only Lin Xiachun in his hand.

After an unknown amount of time, Shen Gurong was trembling all over and was carried out of the pool by Li Nanyan, his body that was almost made of ice seemed to slowly ignite a cluster of flames, warming his body little by little.

Shen Gurong was so thin that only a few bones remained, his cheeks were sunken, and he opened his eyes with all his might.

Li Nanzhao said in a low voice: "Eleven, you are fine."

Li Nanyi has never praised a person so much, even his apprentice has not received such praise from him for so many years.

Shen Gurong let herself pass out.

Since then, he has officially entered the Tao.

He still gave him all the spiritual stones and elixir from Liren Peak. Xi Guxing and others knew what Li Genglan had done to Huitang City. Looking at the young man who almost forced himself to death, he felt inexplicable guilt and sympathy. Give him all of your kindness.

But Shen Gurong didn't want it at all.

He doesn't want this kindness.

Don't want this kindness that comes from your own misery.

He still has a glimmer of hope, so he doesn't feel how miserable he is, and doesn't need so much sympathy.

The kindness generated by sympathy is a shame to him now.

After Shen Gurong formed the alchemy, when he followed Li Nanyu down the mountain to practice, he accidentally heard that the ghost city Huitang City had been broken into by ghost cultivators, wantonly devouring the souls of the dead.

That was the first time Shen Gurong stepped back to his hometown again.

He beheaded all the ghost cultivators who came to devour the souls of the dead with his face sinking, and guarded the gate of Huitang City for five years. .

Over time, everyone in the three realms knew that Huichen City was protected by Liren Peak, and no ghost cultivator dared to risk his life to come here.

On the day Shen Gurong was leaving, Xi Guxing went back and forth to Tangcheng to pick him up.

"You really don't want to go in and take a look?"

Huitang City is already a ghost town, the plaque on the city is Huitang during the day, and Fengdu at night, Shen Gurong has listened to Devil May Cry here for five years, but has never entered half a step.

After going through too much, Shen Gu Rong's heart was ashamed, her awe-inspiring manner seemed to be in charge of everything, and she would not be interfered by anyone.

He seemed to have lost all emotion, even if he was standing in Huitang City, there was no disturbance in his heart.

"No need." Shen Gurong said expressionlessly, "When I kill Li Genglan, I will come back naturally."

Xi Guxing was a little hesitant, but he didn't try to persuade him any more.

The two were about to walk against the wind when they suddenly heard a voice at the gate of the city, calling them softly.

Shen Gurong turned her head, and when she stared at that person, her eyes trembled suddenly.

Shen Fuji held a small lamp and stood beside the stone pillar at the gate of the city, looking at them curiously.

Shen Gurong froze, and took half a step back without showing any signs.

Shen Fuji let out an "ah" and said softly, "Sorry, I scared you."

Shen Gurong stared at him blankly, wanted to move forward but because of his weak legs, he couldn't move at all.

Most of the ghosts returning to Tangcheng don't even know how they died. They even think that they are still human, but their life is a little different from the usual life, but it doesn't affect it.

Their memories are chaotic, they stay in familiar cities, familiar homes, familiar relatives, and do not reincarnate.

Shen Fuji is one of them.

He was holding a small lamp, looked at Shen Gurong with a smile, and repeated the words that he never got tired of all these years: "Can I ask you about someone?"

Shen Gurong looked at him blankly.

Shen Fuji said: "My elder brother's name is Shen Gu Rong, and my younger sister Shen Xiwu, they went to see the lantern and got lost, did you see them leave the city?"

Xi Guxing looked at the young man with similar face to Shen Gurong in surprise.

But Shen Gurong couldn't help walking forward, he grabbed Shen Fuji's hand carrying the lamp, and said dully: "I...brother, I'm Gu Rong."

Shen Fuji looked at him suspiciously.

Shen Gu Rong didn't know why he couldn't help it after holding it for so many years, his face was full of tears, he held Shen Fuji's hand expressionlessly, and said with a sob: "I'm Gu Rong, brother."

He could only say this sentence over and over again, Shen Fuji tilted his head to recognize it for a long time, and tried to say: "Smile."

His elder brother likes to laugh the most, laughing can almost soften his heart.

Shen Gurong forced a smile, but Shen Fuji said: "Wrong."

Shen Gurong was stunned.

Shen Fuji broke free from his hand, took half a step back, his eyes were full of alienation: "You are not Gu Rong, Gu Rong is not like you..."

He frowned and thought for a while, as if he had forgotten what kind of temperament his Gu Rong was.

For too many years, he no longer remembers his name, nor the faces of his younger siblings.

Any memory in the ghost's place seems to be shattered into pieces at the time of death, and can only be identified by instinct.

The Shen Fengxue in front of him is not his younger brother.

After Shen Fuji finished speaking, he nodded slightly, turned around and left with the lamp in his hand.

Shen Gurong stared blankly at his back, and heard him tirelessly asking everyone passing by.

"Excuse me, have you seen my brother and sister?"

"They went to see the lantern and got lost."

"..."

Shen Gurong froze at the gate of the city for a long time, and suddenly burst into tears.

Gray hair overnight.

***

Shen Gurong didn't know how long he stayed in the memory, the memory of a hundred years invaded his mind in an instant, but it only took an instant to fully accept it.

When Mu Yu carried him back to Fanjiangju, Shen Gurong's tense body had slowly relaxed, and two lines of tears slowly slid down from the end of his eyes, dripping into the messy white hair.

Mu Yan had already cried silently, when Shen Gurong shook off his hand without hesitation and ran back, he realized in a trance that he had been abandoned.

His master must have chosen something more important than him to shake off his hand like this and leave him where he is.

Mu Ban's unprecedented panic, and fear that it has continued until now, makes my heart ache when I think about it.

Shen Gurong moaned in a low voice on the couch for a long time, then suddenly gasped violently, and slowly opened her eyes.

When Mu Yan saw it, he rushed over immediately: "Master?!"

Shen Gurong rubbed her forehead, frowned, and was supported by Mu Yan to sit up, wiped the wet tears on her face, and said in a low voice, "Headache."

Mu Yan grabbed a corner of his sleeve, and said in a low voice, "I...I'll help Master rub his head."

Shen Gurong removed the hand supporting his forehead, and turned his head to look at Mu Yan.

He just came back from his memory, he hasn't fully adapted yet, his gaze is cold and alienated, full of despair that is greater than heartbreak, exactly the same as Shen Fengxue who had never met Mu Ban back then.

Mu Yan was taken aback for a moment, Shen Gurong's gaze directly forced down the tears that he had just stopped.

Shen Gurong: "..."

Memories washed away like running water, Shen Gurong didn't even have time to sort out those memories, his face was covered with Mu Ban's tears.

Shen Gurong choked for a moment, and had no choice but to say dryly: "Ms. Mu, who bullied you again? Tell Master."

The shepherd girl was stunned for a moment, realizing that the master had returned to normal, the tears fell even more fiercely, but this time they were tears of joy and joy.

He rushed forward and hugged Shen Gurong in his arms, his arms were trembling slightly.

Shen Gurong thought back on the immoral thing she did before falling asleep, and felt a little guilty unconsciously.

After the seal was left in the middle of the night and Jingshilu was recaptured, Shen Gurong's world was only waiting for Mr. to find him. He waited for 30 years, and finally when he was distracted and went down the mountain, he accidentally saw the kidnapped man. Child on the firepit.

Jing Shilu trembled uncontrollably in his sleeve.

The chosen one has come to this world.

Shen Gurong flew into the flames, and hugged the child he had been waiting for for a hundred years in his arms.

Since then, Shen Gurong's eyes have been ignited with hope, even if he walked away from Jingshilu once and died tragically once, but he still enjoys it.

Shen Gurong even thanked Heaven a little, thanked him for separating his memories, allowing the 16-year-old him to come into contact with Mu Yu with a clean heart and even admire each other without any haze in his heart.

If he still retains the memory of the past hundred years and falls in love with Mu Yu, he may not even be able to tell whether he agreed to Mu Yu because of guilt towards his husband, or if he really fell in love with Mu Yu.

Fortunately, fortunately.

Now, there is no world in the book he thought, and he has no home to return to until he has to abandon Mubai. The memory of a hundred years has washed away his mind, and finally returns to peace.

"Mu Yu." Shen Gurong raised his finger, put his fingertips against Mu Yu's forehead, pushed him away from him, raised his eyebrows slightly, and said, "Did I say before that once a man starts crying endlessly, Those tears won't arouse any sympathy, they won't be worth much at all."

Mu Yu is already a mature man, he is extremely calm on weekdays, it seems that even if the sky falls, he won't get a look from him, but this experience is too frightening for him, he couldn't hold back his tears, so he could only watch with red eyes Shen Gurong forcibly inhaled and suppressed the tears.

It is exactly the same as the virtues after experiencing the thunder disaster back then.

Shen Gurong burst out laughing suddenly, he raised his hand to touch Mu Yu's face, his eyes were full of water, and he said softly: "But you are different."

Mu Ban looked at him blankly.

Shen Gurong leaned forward and lightly pecked his lips, and said lightly: "To me, your tears are worth a lot."

Mu Yan: "..."