The ancestor of the spiritual world is back

Hot, so hot.

But, so comfortable.

As if suddenly entering the Flame Mountain from the ice storage, the cold air in the whole body was scorched by the heat wave, and a special sense of comfort emerged physiologically.

Shi Yi looked around, the pedestrians on the street had already changed their appearance, the clothes and clothes that Shi Yi was familiar with were gone, replaced by elite outfits in black and white trousers or all kinds of strange clothes that he had never seen before.

"Hey, where did the beggar come from?"

"It's all dirty!"

When the people around saw Shi Yi covered their noses to avoid it, Shi Yi was stunned for a moment, looked down at his dirty clothes, reached out and grabbed the long disheveled hair on his head, and suddenly laughed silly.

"Haha, hahaha——" Shi Yi didn't care, and let the eyes of the people around him become more and more strange, but his mood seemed to be as happy as the breeze blowing across his cheeks.

After many years, he is back again!

No need to be bored with those messy guys in the ghost world anymore!

200 years ago, a group of ghosts from the ghost world broke through the boundary between the two worlds when they encountered demons, and attacked the human world aggressively. Almost all people in the metaphysics world participated in that battle, but it was a very young Taoist priest who finally ended everything. , sacrificed himself with his body, re-fortified the barrier, and drove all the ghosts back.

Shi Yi didn't feel that he had done anything extraordinary, after all, everyone was busy at the time, and it was hard to say who contributed more and who contributed less at a critical moment of life and death. He just happened to have that sealing method, so he used it that way.

As it should be, it is not as vigorous as the later generations said.

As a result, the sealing barrier did not make him die, but left him in the ghost world for 200 years.

There is not even a small river in the big city, Shi Yi walked around for a while, he really couldn't bear the dirt on his body, so he found a corner and drew a spell on his palm, it turned into a clear spring and washed his face, the dirt on his body His clothes were still dirty, so it was impossible for him to take off his clothes and run naked.

He had to find a piece of clothing. This place was no longer a ghost world, and the people he dealt with would no longer be those ghostly things. He had to at least put on an appearance in front of people.

Shi Yi held a twig and unconsciously drew spells on the ground, crouched in a corner thinking about ways to make money, a piece of bread fell from the sky on his hand.He just looked up, just in time to see a girl running away from him as if she was fleeing, she seemed very scared.

This is... being treated as a beggar?

Shi Yi stroked his hair, he looked quite scary like this, no wonder it scared people, but that girl was pretty good-hearted.

"Thank you." Shi Yi called out to the girl, but the girl ran even faster.

Shi Yi finally curled his lips, didn't he?Is he that scary now?

Without tearing the bread, Shi Yi stood up. Although he would lose his bread while squatting, he would not lose his clothes. He still had to make money by himself.

"You don't have to threaten me every day! If you want to die, you will die long ago! You want to die so much, why don't you jump off the stairs?" The young man in a brown striped shirt got out of the car violently, and hit the car with his backhand. When he got into the car door, he was still yelling at the phone: "Die, at worst I'll be buried with you, and everyone will be done with it!"

With a "snap", he slammed the mobile phone to the ground and smashed it into pieces. Meng Yifan's body trembled slightly because of anger, his face flushed like a raging lion, but in the end he could only helplessly. Leaning on the car, looking up at the clear sky, he forced back his tears.

"Master, hurry up and get in the car!" The housekeeper of the Meng family watched him grow up and knew how bitter he was, but he also persuaded him in a low voice: "If it is photographed by reporters, there will be rumors on the Internet again. "

"No. Uncle Lin, you can drive back." Meng Yifan straightened up and walked forward with one hand in his pocket.

"Master, you can't." Uncle Lin sighed, his tone was slow and he seemed very helpless: "You calm down, the second young master just lost his temper, you go back and apologize to him..."

"Apologize?" Meng Yifan immediately became angry: "You asked me to apologize to him? Didn't he just want to ride on my head? Well, I think I'm dead, what benefits can he gain!"

Meng Yifan gritted his teeth and rushed forward, but suddenly his legs bent, and he fell to his knees on the ground, clutching his stomach so painfully that he convulsed on the ground.

"Master! Master!" Uncle Lin was terrified, but this kind of thing didn't happen once or twice. He skillfully took out his mobile phone, and the bodyguard guarding the villa had already called.

"Uncle Lin, the Second Young Master committed suicide!" The bodyguard's anxious voice came from the phone.

"I already know." Uncle Lin had a gloomy face, but he could only tell: "Take him to the hospital immediately, watch him, and don't let him hurt you again."

"Over there, young master..."

"Leave it to me." Uncle Lin said, looking at Meng Yifan's direction, and quickly shouted: "Stop, what are you doing?"

"Uncle Lin?"

"I'm fine here, you must take care of the second young master!" Uncle Lin warned again, and then hurriedly ran over to stop Shi Yi who was picking Meng Yifan's clothes, "What do you want to do?"

"Just take a piece of clothing to wear." Shi Yi was a little unhappy when he was stopped after taking off only one shirt, and said to Meng Yifan who was on the ground in a daze, "Give me the trousers."

"what?"

"I said, give me the trousers." Shi Yi grabbed it with confidence.

Only then did Meng Yifan come to his senses, and he was not angry, but quickly said, "I'll take you to buy it!"

"Master?"

"Buy it for him." Meng Yifan stood up very calmly, looked at Shi Yi with respect and gratitude in his eyes, and directly welcomed him into the car.

Although the young master treats people kindly, he won't be so nice to a beggar who picks off his clothes all of a sudden, right?Uncle Lin was a little puzzled, but suddenly realized something, and hurriedly chased him into the car and drove to the largest clothing store nearby.

With Meng Yifan in charge, there was no waiter here who dared to look down on Shi Yi. When Shi Yi walked into the changing room, Uncle Lin asked Meng Yifan excitedly.

"Young Master, that beggar... no, Master can..."

"Yeah." Meng Yifan nodded. He and Xue Qi had special fates. If Xue Qi was injured, he would definitely be injured. It was precisely because of this that he was under the control of Xue Qi since he was a child. It was not until the death of his parents that Meng Yifan finally I couldn't help it anymore, and this time I came out with the plan of dying together.

If Xue Qi really dared to commit suicide, he would have nothing to say.

However, just now, Shi Yi just touched him, and the pain from Xue Qi completely disappeared.

Soon, Shi Yi came out wearing a tracksuit, his arms uncovered by the T-shirt were as smooth as jade, he was obviously messed up before he went in, and he didn't know what happened in the fitting room, but he was clean when he came out up.

"Master, are we..."

"Yes." Shi Yi pointed to his fluffy long hair, "Cut it first."