Xianzun's little snake is sweet and flirtatious

The gray fireworks in Mingzhu's eye sockets jumped, as if he had murderous intent.

Old Monster Li Feng laughed, and took two steps to the side, as if he was afraid that Mr. Shen would be smashed into slag and splash himself, and said cheerfully: "The fourth one is a good number."

Tan Huan also smiled: "Old man, what do you mean? Are you saying that I deliberately provoked you? What I said is the truth. Those three old guys are not good at doing things by themselves. Master Mingzhu rewarded them with another death. This is kindness. "

"Yes, yes, I let you say all the good things. The old man shut up and won't quarrel with you. Shen, what's your name? It doesn't matter, let's call you Mr. Shen, Mr. Shen, you are the grand master of cultivation. Low, so the speed of gathering information is slow, look at this woman more, and accumulate more resentment in your heart, maybe you will become a ghost, hahaha."

"Boss Li Feng blames you...!"

Tan Huan was about to argue for a few words, when a strange and deep ghost aura overwhelmed the top like Mount Tai, the old monster Li Feng and Tan Huan immediately didn't dare to say more.

Mr. Shen scolded his mother in his heart, and thought to himself that one of them was criticizing and the other was making sarcastic remarks, so there is nothing wrong with them!

He settled down, and said humbly: "This subordinate is indeed low-level, but small tricks are not useless. It can be seen from the words and Taoism. From the information obtained by this subordinate, the attitudes of all parts of the Three Realms can be seen. They learned the story. After Qingzhi's death, it will be like losing the shepherd's flock, and it will only become more chaotic. I also ask the Lord of the Underworld to forgive my subordinates, and my subordinates will definitely ruin my master's hegemony, and I will die!"

"I don't need loyal waste." Underworld Lord's cold voice echoed in this dark underground cave, he raised his hand, and Mr. Shen was imprisoned and suspended in mid-air, and the strong corpse smell almost made him gag—yes The dead air released by the Lord of the Underworld.

Mr. Shen felt the death energy pouring into his body continuously, and guessed the intention of the Underworld Lord in his heart.

Lord of the Underworld: "You are calm, you are not afraid that I will kill you?"

Mr. Shen subconsciously wanted to reply that a concubine dare not dare, but he hadn't figured out the temperament of the new boss, so he didn't dare to play tricks casually, so he changed his words: "Thunder, rain and dew are all the Lord's grace, and the subordinates are afraid."

The Lord of the Underworld laughed and did not speak. Mr. Shen felt that his human form was washed away by the influx of death energy. Fortunately, the underground cave was very wide so that he in the bone snake state would not be too crowded.

--Um?I'm falling?

Mr. Shen lowered his head, and his bones were indeed falling, but he didn't feel a sense of falling. Moreover, when he lowered his head, the head of the bones did not move.

--what's going on?

"Congratulations, Mr. Shen, you have advanced." Tan Huan smiled without smiling.

The old monster Lifeng stroked his beard and took the initiative to popularize science: "After death, the soul lingers and becomes a ghost. There are two types of ghosts. One is the rotten street. The soul reattaches to the corpse and moves. The only difference is that the brain is a bit stupid, the cultivation base is a bit low, and there will be a strong tendency to attack, feed on the flesh of other living creatures, oh, and there is an extra weakness, fear of the sun;

There is another kind, like the old man, whose soul does not need to be attached to the corpse, and can act freely with the solidified soul. Compared with his life, he hates sunlight, but his vitality has become much stronger. As long as the enemy does not completely destroy the soul, he can move freely. Can automatically recover. "

Mr. Shen asked: "Isn't this invincible?"

"No, no." The old monster Li Feng shook his head: "We only have one fatal weakness - our own bones. If other creatures control your bones, all the damage suffered by the bones will be returned to your soul tenfold On the other hand, exposure to the sun or directly destroying your bones can directly send you to death."

After the old man finished popularizing science, Mr. Shen thought that this weakness was really perfunctory. I just hid the bones tightly, and was about to hand over to Xie Mingzhu for giving him a cultivation base. the meaning of.

It turns out that the one who will really kill you is not necessarily your opponent, it may also be your boss.

This fucking is a naked threat!

"Li Feng is right, so I will keep your bones for you." Master Ming said.

Mr. Shen's expression was as usual, and he bowed respectfully to the ground: "Thank you for your love, Lord Ming."

Master Ming said: "Now that your strength has increased greatly, there is one thing I want you to do."

"But according to the order of the Lord of the Underworld, the subordinates will do whatever they want!"

"Very good." Underworld Lord nodded: "You go to the demon world, monitor all the movements of Xuanhui, and report to this seat at any time. If there is any mistake..."

Mr. Shen hurriedly said: "If there is any mistake, my subordinates will come to see you!"

Mr. Shen went away in a hurry, Tan Huan bowed his head to salute Lord Ming, and said: "Master, I'm afraid this monster's slippery voice is not believable."

Underworld Lord said "Oh?", meaning unknown.

The old monster Li Feng shook his head, and said: "The old man doesn't think so, after all, he came to the door on his own initiative and asked to be under the seat of Lord Mingzhu."

Tan Huan: "It may not be that he did this on purpose. He wanted to dispel our suspicion, but he actually came here as an undercover agent."

Old Monster Li Feng: "He took the initiative to confess his eyeliner everywhere, and there is nothing false."

Greedy Huan: "There is a saying in the human world, that is, if you can't bear a child, you won't be able to tie a wolf."

"Ha." The old man Li Feng laughed strangely: "His bones are already in the hands of Lord Mingzhu. If he really has a second heart, he will lose his wife and lose his army."

"That's enough!" The Lord of the Underworld snorted lightly, annoyed in his heart.

The two ghosts immediately fell silent, the Lord of the Underworld waved his hands, and the two ghosts retreated. After leaving the Lord's sight, they looked at each other, spat at each other, then shook their sleeves and left.

Underworld Lord withdrew his perception and clicked his tongue very violently.

Really, if it weren't for the fact that there were no ghosts under his seat, he would never have awakened his former opponents—both of which had made him suffer!

"but……"

The Lord of the Underworld whispered, and with a wave of his hand, three sets of skeletons appeared in front of him, which were the old monster Lifeng, Tan Huan, and Mr. Shen who had just been taken in.

"Heh, no matter how many intrigues you have, you still have to submit to me, hahahaha."

insert the dead man

The city of Shenghuo had been cloudy and rainy for the past two days, and today finally came a sunny day, but it was meaningless.

Mr. Shen walked around with a huge black umbrella, and everything around him could be described as devastated.He now knew that this was the masterpiece of Li Feng, because he had severely injured the newly awakened Lord of the Underworld, and the Lord of the Underworld sent him here for a test.

"Thanks to that old man talking a lot, otherwise it would be too much of a test for me, a newcomer, to inquire about things under Lord Ming's nose."

He went straight past the dilapidated Drunk Immortal Building, until he reached the small dilapidated inn of Shopkeeper Shu.

This place is relatively good, at least the beams are still there, Mr. Shen walked in, and found Jiang Jiu, who was decapitated in a different place without much effort.

He stood there for a long time, bent down and gently picked up Jiang Jiu's head, and put it back together. When he let go, the round head rolled to the ground. Looking at the smooth cut on Jiang Jiu's neck, he felt bitter in his heart. And astringent.

He thought, sure enough, one should not read too many novels.

When he was on earth, his grades were pretty good since he was a child, and he always felt superior. After working for a few years and having some savings, he came out to start his own business.

The loss should have been stopped in time, but he didn't believe in evil.My mother cried bitterly, and my father raised his hand to beat him. He was so angry that he didn't go home. He called home once a week to report that he was safe, but there was often silence on both sides.

Then he came to this other world, he thought, as expected, he is special, and he is going to make a great cause, when he ascends to immortality in the daytime and breaks through the void, he will straighten his back and appear beside his parents.

But in the end it was a joke again.

He's not the main character, never was.

Neither is Jiang Jiu, they don't have the aura of the main characters, and the world of comprehension is easily overwhelmed, and the game is over if they are supporting roles.

The gray clouds in the sky exuded the aura of the Lord of the Underworld, Mr. Shen didn't dare to say more, he only dared to silently mourn for Jiang Jiu in his heart.

He knelt down and wanted to sew Jiang Jiu's head up, when he suddenly realized one thing - Jiang Jiu's scimitar was missing.The knife was given to me for a reason, and it was said that it had a spirit...

He didn't show any flaws, and continued with the movements of his hands, threading needles, and carefully observed Jiang Jiu's exposed flesh and blood by lowering his head.

His movements seemed a little clumsy, and after a while, his fingers trembled and he was pricked by a needle.

The dark red blood was very conspicuous on the white fingers. He put his fingers in his mouth very naturally, and then used the tip of his tongue to flick out a little flesh and blood of Jiangjiu hidden under his nails.

This smell...!

Mr. Shen threw himself on Jiang Jiu's body and whimpered a few times, pretending to be sad, but in fact to hide his astonishment—Jiang Jiu's body was actually made of blood ganoderma!

What is blood ganoderma?

Born from the aura of heaven and earth, it can be transformed into a flesh body for the soul to attach to.Doesn't that sound amazing?However, in the era of changing heaven and earth, the souls of living beings dissipate after death. If this thing is used as a container for the souls, living beings can be reborn!

It's not taking home, not reincarnation, it's real rebirth!

Why does Mr. Shen know about this rare thing?He saw the introduction of this kind of spiritual thing in the underground library of Huaijiang, saying that there were three plants in Huaijiang, and Pixiu said that there was one left. He was curious, so Pixiu took him to see it. The lid was quietly buckled a little to taste.

Mr. Shen had a lot of thoughts in his mind. However, he is worthy of being an old Jianghu. He has professional actor qualities. After crying twice, he straightened up, sewed up Jiang Jiu's head, adjusted his appearance, and said in a very eloquent voice: "Jiang Jiu, You and I have known each other for a while, and have similar temperaments. I wanted to take you to seek refuge with the Lord of the Underworld, but unfortunately you died early. I just joined the Lord of the Underworld. I just need to do things properly to realize my own value, so I can’t avenge you. You Don't blame me."

He also said: "You love cleanliness, so I will burn your dead body on fire to save the annoyance of wild insects. When the master of the underworld succeeds in his hegemony, I will have great wealth and power, and then I will come back and build the whole land for you." The tomb guarantees luxury, low-key and connotation."

After speaking, he stood up, and it was really a fire.Pixiu told him at the time that once this thing was incarnated, it would be the same as the real thing, so Mr. Shen was not worried that the cremation would reveal its truth.

After the flames were extinguished, he carefully collected Jiang Jiu's ashes, packed them up and scattered them in the open space outside, wrote to destroy the evidence, and read "Falling Leaves Return to Roots".

After some operations, he pretended to be in a good mood and hurried towards the Demon King Palace in a good mood.

I don't know where Jiang Jiu is now...

If you want to know, let's look at the three thousand miles east of the immeasurable sea, in the crater.

[The author has something to say: One more... and one more, help, why is there only 28 days in this month!Is it easy for me to work hard!Has anyone seen it, I want to be praised, it’s a ball (??ω??)]