Ghost of Rebirth

Zhang Nanchen felt that he had a nightmare. In the dream, his body did not belong to him, but was occupied by another strange man.

He struggled and resisted hard, but was still forced to a corner of his body by that person, and could only watch helplessly as his body was carried out of the ancient building by You Xuan.

The barren grass outside the building changed at some point. The weeds grew to the waist height of an adult man, and the silver moon in the sky turned blood red, which was set off by the blue sky, making it even more gloomy. Wriggling and swimming in the middle, like a monster's tentacles, it is frightening.

The man named Nan Chen by You Xuan is really too powerful. In order to wake up again, he seems to have been brewing for too long. Zhang Nanchen has no power to fight back. Xuan exchanged sweet kisses and sweet love words.

He wanted to cry but couldn't even move his fingers. When Youxuan's lips fell on his own, he couldn't help but feel the trembling that hit his soul one after another.

Could it be that his body will be occupied by Nan Chen, so what should I do?What about Ji Ying?

Nan Chen, who was enduring You Xuan's passionate kiss, seemed to have heard what Zhang Nanchen was thinking, he suddenly stopped moving, and lay motionless in Bai Qi's arms as if in a trance.

"Stop wishful thinking, this body belongs to me." Nan Chen said to Zhang Nanchen's subconscious mind curled up in the depths of his consciousness, "You have occupied my soul for so long, shouldn't you compensate me with a suitable body ?"

I don’t know how long ago the memories flashed in my mind like a movie, and Zhang Nanchen, who shared the same body with Nan Chen, inevitably saw these pictures.

The rebellious peasant army, the blood-splattered and wailing red cotton town, the dilapidated and dilapidated rural temples, the conservative townspeople ravaged by war, and the white and holy Utanboruo who opened up the whole temple.

Nan Chen, who should have dissipated in the dust of history long ago, appeared in this picture-like memory. He healed the townspeople, rebuilt the wild temple in the countryside, planted manjusawa and utanboruo in the temple, and opened the temple. As an apprentice, he finally chose an orphaned child named Ji as the successor.

The scene changed suddenly, and Hongmian Town, which had been gradually prospering in Anshun, was attacked again, but this time it was not people who made the riots, but ghosts, tens of thousands of souls who died in the flames of war stayed in the earth to seek their lives.

It was at this time that Bai Qi came to Hongmian Town. He was entrusted by Yan Luo to return to the human world to subdue evil spirits, but he hit it off with Nan Chen who stayed in the temple.

Humans and ghosts have different paths, and their feelings cannot be tolerated by the world. In the end, Nan Chen sacrificed his own flesh and blood to save the evil spirits and at the same time make a covenant with Bai Qi for the next life.

The soul of Nan Chen, who was supposed to be reincarnated in reincarnation, was carried into the sword by his closed disciple surnamed Ji. Since then, there was no military doctor Nan Chen. A family that has been passed down for nearly a thousand years.

Bai Qi couldn't stay in the Yang world for a long time. After waiting for nearly a thousand years, he seized the opportunity of the loosening of the Yanhua sword's seal three years ago and released Nanchen Tianhun, who was regarded as a sword spirit.

In fact, as early as Zhang Nanchen's master took over Yanhua Sword, the seal on the sword's mana had weakened due to the passage of time. In order to continue to control Yanhua Sword, he separated Nanchen's three souls. In the summoning bell, only the soul of the sky is left in the Yanhua sword. Since then, the power of the Yanhua sword has been greatly reduced, but Ji Ying alone can control the three souls of heaven, earth, and life, just like controlling the sword spirit.

Three years ago, Bai Qi awakened the soul of Nanchen in Zhang Nanchen's body, revived the memory of his previous life, and coaxed Zhang Nanchen to bring the Yanhua sword that sealed the soul of the sky and the soul-calling bell that sealed the soul of the earth to him.But everything in the world has its own fate, and finally Ji Ying arrived in time, re-sealed the Yanhua Sword, snatched back the life soul that had just awakened and had no control over Zhang Nanchen's body, and reshaped Zhang Nanchen's memory.

Bai Qi waited for three years, set up a series of rounds, and finally brought Zhang Nanchen, Yanhuajian and Zhaohunling together again.

He doesn't have much time, this time, he has to deal with Ji Ying once, so as to avoid future troubles!

Bai Qi looked at the blood moon above his head. A human body was sinking and floating in the air. The blood-red moon's light was getting dimmer. This was a sign that the yang energy was getting weaker and the yin energy was about to reach its peak.

Finally, the huge sky was completely dark, the blood moon disappeared in the darkness, and a wet human figure passed through the boundless darkness and fell into the array of flowers on the other side that he had arranged the day before yesterday.

Ji Ying groaned when she was thrown, and it took her a while to regain consciousness and stand up.

A long-haired man in a white robe stood not far away, holding another short-haired man in modern attire in his arms. It was his little uncle who had disappeared for many days.

Zhang Nanchen was still immersed in the past, and didn't notice Ji Ying's existence at all.

"Let go of him." Ji Ying said coldly to the white-robed man, the Yanhua sword in her hand had already been unsheathed, and the soul-calling bell on her waist also groaned softly in response.

Bai Qi looked down at Nan Chen who was still motionless: "The two souls of heaven and earth have arrived, do you want to take them back by yourself?"

The body in his arms trembled violently, his wide-open eyes also closed, and then opened again immediately.

"Okay."

The short-haired man broke away from Bai Qi's support with a half-smile, steadied his body, and took two steps in the direction of Ji Ying.

This is not my uncle!

Although his voice was exactly the same as Zhang Nanchen's, the tone and tone were definitely not from my little uncle.

And the eyes, Zhang Nanchen would never look at himself with such cold eyes.

"Who are you?" Ji Ying cautiously took half a step back, pouring mana into the Yanhua sword, causing the sword to sing a long cry, and suddenly glowed red.

"In front of me, drive my heavenly soul." Nan Chen walked towards Ji Ying step by step, with a certain kind of coldness even worse.

Suddenly, with a movement of his hand, the soul-calling bell that was hanging on Ji Ying's waist flew into his hand as if he had self-awareness, a wisp of black air escaped from the soul-calling bell, Nan Chen took a deep breath, Incorporate his earth soul into Zhang Nanchen's body.

As the black air entered Zhang Nanchen's body, another translucent figure was slowly and forcibly driven out of the body, which belonged to Zhang Nanchen's earth soul!

The pain of his soul being torn apart made Zhang Nanchen, who was huddled in a corner of his body, howl in pain. Even Nanchen couldn't stand still, and almost fell to the ground.

"Let me do it." Bai Qi hugged him again, and looked at Ji Ying, "Don't you want to find your little uncle? This is his earth soul. You can't get out of my law within a quarter of an hour." Soon, he will be wiped out."

He laughed wantonly, heartily, and viciously, watching Ji Ying's complexion become more and more ugly with satisfaction, and finally condensed into madness on the verge of collapse.

Bai Qi squeezed a hand formula, and actually controlled the translucent Zhang Nanchen like a doll: "Let your little uncle accompany you, he will die inside."

don't want!stop!

Zhang Nanchen was absolutely sure that he must have cried, because two lines of tears flowed down Nan Chen's face uncontrollably, and then he wiped them away in disgust.

He watched a part of his soul being manipulated by Bai Qi to enter the flower array on the other side, attacking Ji Ying again and again, who did not make any resistance at all.

Of course, Jiying couldn't do anything to hurt the little uncle. He looked for the exit in the flower formation on the other side, but before reaching the critical point, he would be firmly trapped by the slender and flexible petals of Manshushahua beside him.

There were more and more scars on his body, blood flowed all over the ground, and the smile on Bai Qi's face became wider and wider. Through Zhang Nanchen's earth soul, he played with Ji Ying like a mouse, venting the hatred in his heart for nearly a thousand years and resentment.

Fight back, fight back!

Zhang Nanchen shouted with his loudest voice, his tears grew more and more, so much that Nan Chen got tired of wiping his tears, so he just stood there, watching Ji Ying getting weaker and weaker with tears in his eyes, with a sad expression on his face, There was a weird smile on the corner of his mouth.

Jiying has been bound heavily by the petals of Manshusawa, and the space he can move is getting smaller and smaller, and the Yanhua sword in his hand has already let out bursts of mourning, as if lamenting the master's next fate.

Kneeling half-kneeling on the ground being pulled by dozens of tough petals, Ji Ying was breathing heavily, her eyes turned black, but she still used all her strength to control the Yanhua sword that was about to rush out of her hand to attack.

That is, that is the earth soul of the little master uncle. If it is injured by the Yanhua sword, it may be directly smashed into a puff of green smoke and disappear between the sky and the earth.

"Are you really not going to fight back?" Bai Qi's voice was filled with unprecedented joy, "Your sword is almost unbearable."

The Yanhua sword was already as red as burning, and it kept shaking violently, and Ji Ying's sore hands could hardly hold it.

"Come on, let go of your hand and let your sword go through the earth soul of your favorite little uncle." Bai Qi said every word as if seductive, manipulating the powerless earth soul in his hand, turning the translucent His body was sent to Ji Ying's sword.

His own earth soul began to burst into dazzling white light, Zhang Nanchen knew that it was the power of burning soul, if Ji Ying still refused to let go, then his earth soul would die together with Ji Ying.

His heart suddenly calmed down. If he really wanted to die together, he would bring Nan Chen along with him!

Nan Chen who stood still quietly took a step forward suddenly: "He won't do anything, so let me help him."

The tears on his face were still wet, his expression was surprisingly calm, step by step, steady and slow.

Enduring heart-piercing pain, Zhang Nanchen manipulated his body into the flower formation on the other side. In order to avoid Bai Qi's eyes, he hid his hands in front of him. They had already begun to blur, turning into a mass of intangible objects. white light.

"Is it worth it for you to do this? Just for a Ji Ying who lied to you?" Nan Chen, who was forced to retreat to a corner of his body by the power of burning soul, asked unwillingly, "In order to save him, you actually burned your own soul, you will die , will definitely die!"

Zhang Nanchen didn't listen to his words at all, the pain of the spontaneously burning Heavenly Soul made him almost unable to control the natural reaction of his body.

Finally, he finally walked up to the half-kneeling Ji Ying.

Zhang Nanchen reached out and stroked his beautiful facial contours.

Bai Qi didn't notice anything strange at first, but when Nan Chen stretched out his hand, he saw the two groups of white light that were about to burn out. The place where the white light pointed was not Ji Ying, but the Bana flower that trapped Ji Ying!

Zhang Nanchen quickly tore off the petals on Ji Ying's body, then immediately turned around and hugged his earth soul, which was also burning.

The two strands of soul released their final splendor in the darkness, Ji Ying raised her head in disbelief, her right hand finally lost strength and could no longer hold the Yanhua sword, and the Yanhua sword immediately ruthlessly inserted into the body that was close at hand.

Nanchen's three souls of Heaven, Earth and Fate finally reunited, but Zhang Nanchen used the power of burning souls to trap him in his dying body!

"No!"

"No!"

Ji Ying and Bai Qi uttered two screams at the same time, and then everything would be over, Zhang Nanchen's body and the soul trapped in his body had been burned to mutilation.

Bursts of white smoke entangled indistinctly, fluttering and flowing towards the open world.

Zhang Nanchen's face was gradually blurred in the white smoke, Ji Ying tried in vain to catch the dissipated smoke with both hands, but only grasped nothingness.

"Little Martial Uncle—" He wailed in despair, looking at the Yanhua Sword that fell to the ground due to the annihilation of his body.

Bai Qi saw his plan and picked up Yanhua Sword first.

"Jiying, I lost, not to you, but to him." He pointed the Yanhua sword at his chest, "I'm just a ghost, maybe I can re-condense his soul by dissipating my life's mana , but to reshape the physical body, you still have to let the heirs of the Ji family do it."

Raising the sword in his hand, Bai Qi inserted the Yanhua sword into his chest while maintaining a smile.

Ji Ying knelt on the ground weakly, feeling in a daze that the little uncle seemed to have really returned to his side.

Countless silvery sand grains suddenly floated in the sky. This is a spectacle that can only be produced when a powerful spiritual body is wiped out.

He raised his hand, took it full of grains of sand, and smiled, "Little Uncle, I will definitely bring you back."

Extra

Zhang Nanchen pinched his face in the mirror. Ever since he woke up in the ward, he always felt that his face seemed different. The muscles and skin were weird, and he always wanted to scratch it.

"Little uncle, change clothes quickly and we'll be discharged from the hospital."

Ji Ying stood at the door of the toilet with big bags and small bags to urge him, but she didn't realize that she was also wearing loose home clothes and a pair of slippers on her feet, with a disheveled and lazy look.

"Then change your clothes quickly." Zhang Nanchen turned around and grabbed him by the collar. After staying in the hospital for more than half a year, his whole body's bones were almost cracked, especially in the first three months, when he was lying on the bed covered with plaster Can't turn over and can't move, and has to be taken care of when eating and drinking, and there is Ji Ying who will never leave.

Ji Ying said that he was in a car accident and his collarbone was hit and fractured. It is a miracle that he survived, so Zhang Nanchen had to accept this cruel reality, and lay down for three months honestly, and then he did it little by little. The re-examination, and now he has finally recovered and is almost ready to be discharged home.

Compared with Zhang Nanchen's calmness, Ji Ying was rarely anxious.Seeing that no one was paying attention to him, he quickly threw everything in his hand to the ground, grabbed Zhang Nanchen's hand on his collar, pushed him gently against the wall, and swallowed those rosy lips .

The taste has not changed, it is the same as before.

He squinted his eyes to think, and licked his moist lips with aftertaste, but Zhang Nanchen gently pushed his face away.

"For the public, pay attention to the scale!" Zhang Nanchen blushed and distanced himself from him.

Ji Ying got a little closer with a rare loss of composure: "Little uncle, we haven't—"

As he spoke, his lower body rubbed against Zhang Nanchen tightly, and soon his chest was pink.

Zhang Nanchen lay down for more than half a year. In the first three months, he was wrapped in bandages and plaster like a rice dumpling. Ji Ying couldn't do anything. In the next three months, the reexamination made him sweat profusely every day, and even his bones ached. It's itchy again, Ji Ying's heart aches and it's too late, how can she get rid of it?

So the little uncle who finally returned safely could only watch, not eat.

Zhang Nanchen himself didn't feel much, because his attention was all used to resist the pain.

Ji Ying ran up and down the hospital for more than half an hour, and finally completed the discharge procedures. When she returned home, Ji Yan even brought a group of young people from the Special Case Investigation Office to hold a simple but grand ceremony for the two of them. At the welcome party, Mr. Pingsong, Fatty and his girlfriend are all present.

Seeing that Zhang Nanchen was very happy, Ji Ying, who was naturally quiet by nature, silently acted as the background board, watching the little uncle and a group of people laughing and toasting, and finally showed a light smile unknowingly.

It was already late at night after the welcome party ended. Zhang Nanchen was drunk a lot and became dizzy. He had to go to the bathroom to take a shower because he was sweating a lot.

Ji Ying originally planned to wipe him down first, clean up and go straight to bed, but in the end Zhang Nanchen couldn't resist the drunken maniac, so he could only fill the bathtub with water, took off his uncle's clothes and put him in it.

Zhang Nanchen was dizzy at first, and his consciousness became more blurred after being smoked by the hot water. Looking at Ji Ying who was soaping and rubbing bubbles for himself, he said, "You are so pretty!"

Ji Ying's face turned red all of a sudden, and when she looked up, she saw Zhang Nanchen approaching her face with a big smile, and in the next second, her mouth was bitten hard.

Zhang Nanchen obviously didn't know what bad things he had done, because a minute later, he was carried naked into the bedroom, a slender and fit body was pressed on top of him, and his lower abdomen was supported by a hard thing.

"What, it hit me." He stretched out his hand to touch it, and touched a big baby that was hot, hard and secreted liquid.

Ji Ying's muscles were all tense, she didn't dare to move, her heavy breathing became more and more rapid, and her hot snorting hit Zhang Nanchen's ear pinna again and again.

Zhang Nanchen touched the big baby up and down instinctively, looked at Ji Yinghong's beautiful face, smiled and showed a mouthful of white teeth, and then bit it unceremoniously.

He molested Ji Ying unambiguously, kept moving his hands, and wrapped his legs around Ji Ying's waist, and said out of breath, "I, I got up too..."

Ji Ying couldn't bear it anymore, bit his neck, and reached out to get the KY in the drawer, which was unopened when Zhang Nanchen bought it last time.

Zhang Nanchen cooperated very well, and relaxed his body following Ji Ying's rhythm.

Finally, the two were closely bonded together, Ji Ying's face flushed, and she was careful not to hurt Zhang Nanchen who was still very fragile.

Zhang Nanchen put his arms around his neck, twisted his waist, and asked in a low voice, "Quickly move—"

Ji Ying kissed him heavily on the mouth, and turned off the bedside lamp.

The panting of the two of them lasted almost all night, Zhang Nanchen was tossed and tossed, and finally fell asleep from exhaustion.

When the sky was slightly bright, Ji Ying carried him to the bathroom to clean up. Looking at Zhang Nanchen's rosy face in the morning light, she called out "Little Master Uncle" in a very small voice, then bent down, and imprinted the purest kiss on him devoutly. on the lips.

As if sensing his movement, Zhang Nanchen opened his heavy eyelids, returned an equally gentle kiss to Jiying, and smoothed Jiying's hair: "You must listen to me from now on."

"Ah."

"Actually, it's okay for the second brother to move back to live. He is your real uncle after all."

"it is good."

"If you go to kill demons and eliminate demons, you must take me with you."

"..."

"Bring it or not?!"

"bring."