My daily life with neuropathy

Outside the barrier guarded by Guo Qi and the Taoist, a man dressed in white suddenly appeared, standing in the shadows, invisible.But the voice that sounded was elegant and sweet, even if the moonlight didn't shine on him, he seemed to be able to radiate light all over his body. Although he was dressed in white, his demeanor was elegant and dignified, not stained with dust. The familiar silhouette seemed to have passed through thousands of years. Through the long and long time, it quietly reflected in Guo Qi's eyes, it is so familiar and nostalgic-but thousands of years have not made any changes to him, and the same seems to be the case for those who come .

"Are you still on this road after all?" The visitor glanced at him and sighed.

"Since ancient times," Guo Qi smiled disapprovingly, "the way of heaven has treated saints as humble dogs, and saints have regarded ordinary people as humble dogs. A wise man does not fight with the world, heaven, or man, but Shaoshu is dull. It’s still the way to go.”

"You have lost time," the visitor said disapprovingly, "and in the long time, you will lose yourself."

"So what?" Guo Qi asked rhetorically. At this moment, the surface of gentleness and elegance on his body faded away, and the essence of madness was fully revealed. "I finally defeated the sky and transcended reincarnation, didn't I?"

"But you paid the price." The visitor looked at Li Lianhua.

"He doesn't regret it, so I don't regret it either." Guo Qi raised his eyebrows.

"Oh, thousands of years have passed, you are still like this, and you have not changed." The visitor sighed, took a step, and walked out of the shadows, "But I don't know if I can win your favor in this life?"

The moonlight finally shone on him, and the shadow behind him also appeared in response to the moonlight.

Thousands of years later, the old friend who met again turned out to be a human and not a ghost. Guo Qi could hardly believe his eyes, "You..." Under the agitation of his mind, he almost couldn't maintain the barrier, he was shocked Said, "Haven't you already... died?"

"Relax." The visitor smiled, "I know that I should no longer exist in this world, this time I woke up just to solve the current problem."

"Could it be that you," Guo Qi asked, "have you been here all this time?"

"Well," the visitor smiled calmly, "Shaoshu, the man has passed away, so it's more important to focus on reality."

"Then what are you going to do now?" Guo Qi asked.

"Naturally, the soldiers came to block it, and the water came to cover it." The visitor smiled slyly when he heard this, "The game has been broken."

As soon as the words fell, the girl who had been discussing with Lianhua suddenly raised her head.

"I've seen you," she said.The lamp in his hand glowed faintly.

"Oh?" The visitor raised his eyebrows, "How do you say?"

"You wear different clothes and have different hairstyles," the girl said, staring at him blankly, "but I still recognize you."

"I would like to hear the details." Just as he was about to break the situation, he heard unexpected words, and the person who came lightly spread the folding fan in his hand and said.

"When I found you in the forest, you were dressed in black, soaked and unconscious." The girl said quietly, "I called my parents and brought you into the house for treatment. I don't ask for any kindness. , but please have no regrets, and then—” As she spoke, the dark energy behind her rose sharply, and overwhelming resentment spewed towards the people who came, “Then when you can act, you killed my parents and my mother, and escaped—— "

"Then I made an oath to avenge my parents by killing you." The girl stood in a swamp of resentment and said coldly, a silver manjusawa slowly bloomed on her forehead. "Now, I finally have a chance."

"Huh?" The visitor pondered for a while, "But in my memory, I have never seen you. Girl, if you fight just because of the similar appearance, you will accidentally hurt a good person~"

"Wanshu Tianhua Yin!" The girl didn't listen to him seriously, but directly moved her hands. The manjushahua composed of resentment broke through the shackles, bloomed at the girl's feet, and lifted her into the air. At the same time, countless ghosts The wronged soul leaned out from the flower column and attacked the person who came,

"You're not nervous at all." Maintaining the barrier, the Taoist said.

"Why should I be nervous?" Guo Qi said with a light smile, "He is the master of my life, the strongest person in the world, even now, he is still, and can only be!"

"You are very confident." The Taoist said meaningfully.

"Because he never lets me down at any time." Guo Qi looked back meaningfully, "Just wait and see."

Sure enough, just when the heavy resentment was about to swallow the visitor, the figure in white suddenly disappeared.

"Little girl, at such a young age, it's better not to use this kind of forbidden technique." The man in white appeared behind Qing Xingdeng, and smiled slightly, "You have to save your life to have a chance to know the truth~"

After saying that, folding and opening the folding fan in her hand, all the resentment gathered by Qing Xing Deng dissipated. The little girl looked at the man in white in shock, and took a few steps back.

"Huh?" The man in white looked at the lamp in her hand and frowned, "This lamp..."

"Heh, this lamp," the little girl looked at the lamp in her hand, and smiled strangely, "You can see it too, don't you? This lamp uses my parents' human skin as a guide, and the soul as a guide, attracting countless ghosts from the underworld. Go to Yangjian to drive me. Every time I use it, a layer of ghost energy will gather in my body. When it gathers up to eighteen layers, I will also be assimilated into a ghost. From then on, there will be no reincarnation. peaceful."

"Who made this lamp?" The man in white looked at the lamp carefully, his eyes froze, and he said coldly.

The girl was taken aback, "I don't know." She shook her head and said very slowly. "It was a dark shadow. I have never seen his true face."

"Really?" The man in white raised his eyebrows, "Very good, with old friends here and old enemies, this time, it won't be boring."

"You're angry." Guo Qi said, "I know, you've never been used to such things."

"Who said there are always some people in this world who like to take other people's pain as their own pleasure?" The folding fan in his hand covered half of his face, and the man in white said meaningfully, "Since he insists on playing, I have no choice but to accompany him to the end." gone."

The moment the voice just fell, the surrounding atmosphere changed.

"Zeng Dao was idle a few times in his life. He was drunk in the world of mortals and watched Fangfei in April. He heard the night rain in the rivers and lakes for ten years, unleashed his sword and worshiped his enemies, so there is no way to cross people." The man in white walked to a wall and smiled softly, " For many years, the arrangement here is still the same.”

After all, the folding fan was thrown into the air, and a burst of golden light appeared. The fan did not fall with the gravity, but rotated in the air, covering a layer of faint golden light, covering the white clothes in it.

"Nine palaces change, heaven, earth and people, three talents arise." The man in white drew a spell on the wall and said.

The layout of the entire old house was quietly changing. Under the moonlit night, the man in white was surrounded by pure and holy air, and his robes were blowing without wind. When he raised his hands, the layout of the old house had already changed.

With this change, the outcome is decided.

The author has something to say: _(:з」∠)_ Sanyu’s soul is not complete, so he has several identical selves.Then how to distinguish it!I came up with a great idea!That is - through the number of poems!

_(:з」∠)_Actually, I watched the puppet show myself and saw that each character must be assigned a poem number. . .It’s just obsessive-compulsive disorder_(:з」∠)_The poem numbers are organized as follows

The Qin Dynasty Sanyu——Zeng Dao has been idle for several times in his life, the world of mortals is drunk, and he has seen Fangfei in April.For ten years, the rivers and lakes have heard rain at night, untied their swords and worshiped their enemies, so there is no way to cross people.

Jun Tianzi - Drunk Penglai guest, sleeps with leisurely poems and flowers, is both plum and snow, and has no name in history.

Green Line Lantern——Green Line Lantern, the lights are flickering, one lamp tells the darkness, desolate and merciless.

Farewell to love——Love is farewell to Fu, Fu is farewell to love, how can infatuation be compared to parting Fu, a bottle full of wind and moon.

Qijueqin (non-guan)——Qiqin with seven strings, seven strings and seven unique strings.

The other two I really want to say they are just cannon fodder. . . .But when I think that even cannon fodder must have a poem number, then every cannon fodder must have a poem number in the future, so how can it work? So now I am very entangled.