After being reborn for the shadow emperor, he tore the script of abuse by hand

Next to City H, there is a mountain village that is almost isolated from the world, called Lijia Village.

In the previous life, Pei Yunjiu stayed in Lijia Village for half a year, and the village began to vigorously develop the farmhouse tourism industry. Pei Yin could only take him away regretfully.

Now the village has not yet developed, most of the villagers are old people, and not many people pay attention to things like stars and idols in the entertainment industry, so Pei Yunjiu brought Yan Qing over to play openly.

An hour later, the low-key commercial vehicle stopped at the foot of the mountain under Lijia Village.

Pei Yunjiu was dressed in a black padded jacket, and the scarf and hat covered most of her face.

He looked up at the mountain, and smiled at Yan Qing, who was also dressed beside him: "Let's go, climb the mountain."

Yan Qing followed behind him without saying a word.

Lijia Village is after three sections of 99 steps. Pei Yunjiu had been ill for a while before, and it was a bit difficult to climb the mountain road. After climbing the first section, she was so tired that her sunglasses were covered with steam.

Yan Qing silently followed his pace, unhurriedly, without even a drop of sweat on his forehead.

Pei Yunjiu gasped and stared at him, "Why don't you look like you're climbing a mountain?"

The light in Yan Qing's dark eyes was obviously stunned for a moment, he looked around hesitantly, "Have you already entered the mountain?"

Pei Yunjiu: "..."

Looking at the steeper and steeper stairs, he looked shocked, "Isn't this a mountain?! There are 297 steps in total, hey!"

Yan Qing looked at him, and said "Well", "It's okay."

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Yan Qing comforted: "The daily training of the rock climbing team was more than this before."

Pei Yunjiu's eyes lit up, "Can you still climb rocks?"

Yan Qing nodded, "I learned it in elementary school."

Pei Yunjiu: "..."

Emotionally, his physical fitness is not as good as that of a primary school student.

Yan Qing was very puzzled about Pei Yunjiu's more self-closing after this sentence, and followed Pei Yunjiu who suddenly accelerated, and climbed up.

It was already 06:30 when I climbed halfway up the mountain out of breath.

Pei Yunjiu looked at the morning glow hanging on the sea of ​​clouds, and felt a little regretful: "I still haven't caught up."

"It's already beautiful." Yan Qing looked up at the sky.

He has always been at home, and has never been to the mountains to look up at the sunrise and the sea of ​​clouds at this time of the morning. For him, this is the first time he has seen such a beautiful scenery.

The gentle sea of ​​clouds sprinkled to the earth through the clouds and fell on the leaves. Under the refraction of the morning dew, it turned into layers of golden halo, just like a fairyland in a dream.

"I failed to check in at sunrise at the first stop, but I got an unexpected beauty, now I'm going to the next stop!"

Pei Yunjiu took a picture of herself with her mobile phone, greeted Yan Qing like a tour guide, and said with a smile, "Go, I'll take you to see the paradise in the mountains."

The Taoyuan people in Xanadu got up early, and Pei Yunjiu specially calculated the time. At this point, everyone was making breakfast and preparing for farm work. Not many people would notice them. He just needed to take Yan Qing around to see the most simple Customs can retreat.

But as soon as the two of them finished the "long distance" of the three steps, they saw a big banyan tree at the entrance of the village, surrounded by a crowd of people.If you get closer, you can still hear the shouting of gongs in the crowd.

"There's a free show - come see it."

"They seem to be performing chest crushing."

"Really? You're blocking me, squat down and let me see."

"..."

There was a crowd of people ahead, and the old man who was playing chess stood up early, squinted his eyes and put his feet on his feet to look in. The old man grabbed Pei Yunjiu and asked loudly, "What is that in front?"

Pei Yunjiu shook her head vigorously, "Uncle Qi, I can't see clearly either, I'll just go and have a look."

Wrapped in a padded jacket, the uncle nodded, and happily walked forward: "Success, go and have a look."

He stopped after taking two steps, and looked at Pei Yunjiu with wide, cloudy eyes, "Are you from our village? Why don't I remember a tall guy like you?"

Pei Yunjiu smiled and said, "I'm from the village next door, and I'm here to watch the sunrise."

"Oh!" Uncle Qi nodded and walked slowly, "You have to come early to see the sunrise, and you will see the sun on time at the Nine-Nine Stairs."

Pei Yunjiu said with a "hey": "I didn't find the time right the first time, but I promise to be right next time."

The uncle paced forward with his hands behind his back, and he didn't forget to chat with Pei Yunjiu about the sunrise and morning glow on the Jiujiu stairs. The two chatted happily, as if they had known each other for a long time.

Yan Qing stood aside, watching Pei Yunjiu yelling at the surrounding villagers without hesitation, only the pair of brown eyes that were exposed outside were radiant, as if he could speak, and everywhere he looked was the curved eyebrows and the agile eyes .

It was exactly the same as the pair of gentle eyes in the orphanage ten years ago.

Yan Qing watched intently, not wanting to miss a point, until Pei Yunjiu called his name, before he regained his senses.

"Yan Qing! Look how lucky we are." Pei Yunjiu poked his head behind the uncle and looked forward. There were heads in front of him. He could hear a few yells, and subconsciously elbowed Yan Qing with his elbow. He said excitedly, "As soon as we come Catch up with the event, so it’s better to come early than to be coincidental.”

As he said that, he stepped forward consciously, managed to blend in, and then waved to Yan Qing who was standing blankly behind, "Come on."

Yan Qing stood there for a few seconds, seeing that Pei Yunjiu was about to disappear into the crowd, he lifted his foot and walked in.

After getting closer to the crowd, Pei Yunjiu realized that this was not a village activity, but a circus-like performance team from outside.

A large truck was parked behind the banyan tree, and there were many people sitting in it, three or four people were spreading red blankets on the ground

Finding that there was a performance to watch, Pei Yunjiu was very interested, "It seems to be a performance like an acrobatic troupe, so my eyes are blessed."

Yan Qing glanced at Pei Yunjiu, then at the villagers who were constantly crowded around him, frowned slightly, and retracted her exposed fingers and neck into her clothes, as if she was avoiding something.

Pei Yunjiu glanced away, happened to see Yan Qing's small movements, and looked away before Yan Qing looked over, and said with a smile: "Have you ever seen this kind of acrobatic troupe?"

Yan Qing's voice was muffled under the black scarf: "Is it like a circus?"

"Almost?" Zhou Fang cheered and discussed too loudly, Pei Yunjiu leaned towards Yan, and explained with a smile: "Most of these acrobatic troupes roam around in various small cities and small villages. It’s like an open-air movie, where there are people performing.”

Yan Qing responded in a low voice, expressing that he knew.

The explanation can be explained, but Pei Yunjiu has stayed in Lijia Village for half a year and has never seen the acrobatic troupe come over, this time it is a feast for the eyes.

He and Yan Qing were tall, and wherever they walked among the crowd was the best place to watch, they simply stood in the back row leaning against the banyan tree to watch the show.

The person who spread the red carpet walked around, and a slightly hunchbacked man came out with a bowl and stood in front of the villagers. Behind him was his partner beating gongs and drums. ?”

The hunchbacked man knocked on the iron bowl and said: "I'm very glad to come to Lijia Village to perform acrobatics for everyone. It's not easy for us to come here after hard work. It's just a matter of performing pictures. Everyone enjoys it. Everyone enjoys it and sees it enough. Those who have money will hold a money field, and those who have no money will hold a personal field, and now I thank you guys!"

The villagers quickly cheered and applauded.

Pei Yunjiu smiled at Yan Qing in a low voice: "Does it feel like a street performance in an ancient TV drama?"

Yan Qing nodded silently.

During the conversation, the acrobatic troupe prepared behind had stepped forward and distributed props. The first prop was a glass bowl.

The hunchbacked man put the iron bowl on the ground, put his right foot forward on the heel, and put a glass bowl on it. The assistant next to him was still passing the bowls to him, and he took one to the sky, followed by second third fourth...

A series of four glass bowls were steadily thrown into the air by him as if by magic, and then they were caught in his hands and formed into a circle. He kept throwing them one after another.Then with a kick with his right foot, another bowl was steadily added to the air.The assistant next to him took the time to put bowls on his right foot, and there were seven bowls in the sky in a short while.

The audience was dazzled and applauded repeatedly.

Uncle Qi kept raising his head to look forward, and even took the time to turn his head and give Pei Yunjiu a thumbs up, "This is a craftsman!"

Pei Yunjiu smiled and nodded in approval, giving a thumbs up like a master: "Craftsman!"

The following shows were even more exciting, with all the technical tasks tested, but after the hunchbacked man walked around the audience, the money in the iron bowl hardly increased.

Pei Yunjiu took a peek at Yan Qing who was watching the performance the whole time without much emotion, and when he was about to take out a hundred cash from his pocket to end the viewing, he saw a burly man stepping out of the truck on the side.

The man took a look into the iron bowl with a cigarette in his mouth, then put it back without any disturbance, waved his hand to the people behind him, and then walked back into the car.

The fire-breathing performance ahead ended, the villagers were still applauding vigorously, and the hunchbacked man walked up again.

He removed the red carpet on the ground used to plan the performance venue, then raised a smile and said: "Next, it is the last program of this performance——"

The people behind him swarmed up, and two big men worked together to lift up a large irregular brown stone, half a man was as long as an arm's width, and the height looked like [-] centimeters of bumps.

Pei Yunjiu paused the hand that took the money, and said in surprise: "This can't be a boulder in the chest, right?"

The stone was smashed to the ground with a "boom", and a cloud of dust was thrown up. Those who were close couldn't help but beat the dust with their hands, and looked at the stone that caused such a large area of ​​dust in shock.

Obviously, real boulders.

The hunchbacked man's introduction sounded as he stepped on the stone and landed: "The last program-broken a big stone on the chest!"

Following his words, one of the men who moved the stone turned around and picked up the big hammer placed behind him, raised it, and signaled to the audience in all directions.

The audience's cheers paused for a second, and then nearly doubled the previous cheers resounding through the sky.

Pei Yunjiu blinked and asked Yan Qing, "Are you still watching the last show?"

Yan Qing took a look at the hundred-yuan bill in his hand, nodded silently, "Keep reading."

Pei Yunjiu put the money back into his pocket and looked at it with great interest.

Just when everyone thought that the two men in front of them were going to show their real skills, the hunchbacked man picked up another big iron bowl that he just took out, and threw the contents evenly on the ground.

The cheering stopped suddenly.

The rising sun spread flat on the ground and fell on the sharp green broken glass on the ground, shining a creepy cold light.

Pei Yunjiu shrank her pupils and took a sharp step forward.

The other man who stood silently on the side had already laid down first, lying on the broken glass in an orderly manner.

He took off his warm cotton coat and lay naked on it. At this time, the rest of the people on standby picked up the big stone, found a good angle, and placed it on his body.

The moment the stone was placed on it, Pei Yun could clearly see his chest tightening suddenly.The man clenched his teeth, frowned, stretched out his hands to support the stone, and growled, "Come on!"

Everything around has become completely silent.

Everyone watched helplessly as the man holding the hammer spat into the palm of his hand, then grabbed the hammer and threw it at the stone with a roar.

"boom--!"

Pei Yunjiu's heart suddenly shrank.

The audience around widened their eyes, opened and closed their mouths, and seemed to lose their voice in an instant, except for the painful cry of the man on the broken glass and under the big stone, there was only the sound of hammers hitting the stones.

"Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang!—!"

Endless.

The sun set on my body and I felt a chill.

There was already blood oozing from under the glass, staining the extended sand on the ground red.

Someone saw the blood that looked like red silk, and couldn't help covering their mouths and shouting, "Stop beating!"

A sound broke the dead silence, and all the people who came back to their senses said: "Stop hitting!" "It's all blood" "Hurry up and hit 120!"

Under the chilling sound of beating, the hunchbacked man silently picked up the iron bowl, bowed to everyone, and then slowly moved around the periphery of the field.

Uncle Qi, who squeezed to the front row with cloudy eyes, closed his eyes, reached out and fumbled in his pockets, grabbed a handful of coins and threw them into the iron bowl, his lips were trembling: "Stop, call again!" Killed."

Pei Yunjiu backed away slowly, not wanting to look at the blood oozing out of the ground, he turned his eyes away and accidentally caught a glimpse of Yan Qing's expression.

The moment his eyes touched, Pei Yunjiu was shocked.

Yan Qing was looking at the ups and downs of the hammer, but there was no wave in his eyes, it was still lifeless and dark, without any emotional ups and downs.

It is like the darkness that has remained unchanged for thousands of years in an ancient well, with no light, no glow, no sadness or joy, no life and no interest.

Pei Yunjiu was stunned for a long time before coming up with an explanation in her mind——

What he looked at was not a person struggling on broken glass, but an ordinary object, destroyed, destroyed.

Pei Yunjiu couldn't help but clenched the banknotes in his hand, and then he let out a sigh of unknown origin.

He finally understood the meaning of what Ning Xike said yesterday.

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Good evening!Today is a wave of cute advertisements, Gu Dan Xianxia pre-accepted "Abusive Text Substitute Master Quit Doing It" please collect it~

Jiang Changning dressed as a laid-off double in an abuse novel.

As the name suggests, he will be used by the protagonist Gong as a tool to run away from the protagonist Shou, and will be stripped of his bones to become a god after Gong Shou is reconciled, and will be accused by thousands of people of betraying relatives and having no place to die.

On the first day of transmigrating the book, Jiang Changning sneered at the junior who invited him out, shut the door, refused to see the protagonist Gong, gave up the tempting opportunity of ascension, and lived his life wholeheartedly.

Then one morning, he was suddenly woken up by a pile of broken things.

Inside, there are torn papers with the Supreme Treasure Map written on them, heavenly artifacts filled with ashes, and golden pills rolled by...

Jiang Changning:?

Am I still awake?

The white tiger was exiled in the lower realms, experienced thunder calamity and became a young kitten, and was picked up by Jiang Changning when he was about to die. After realizing the unfavorable situation of the master in the future, the white tiger decided to take the master to ascend together and go home to meet his father mother.

The first thing about ascension: smashing the treasures of heaven, material and earth.

The second thing about ascension: find the ruins of the gods.

The third thing about ascension——

Seeing Jiang Changning staring at a bunch of various exercises in a daze, Bai Hu smiled softly: "I have learned a new method called double cultivation. It is an extremely easy method of ascension. Master, would you like to try it?"

Jiang Changning (with no expression.jpg): "...I choose to practice by myself, so I will leave!"

Under Baihu's resources from all walks of life, Jiang Changning forcibly turned the abuse text into a cool one. The main line of the story remained the same, but the ending was changed so that the six relatives did not recognize it.

The protagonist who played with him knelt down and begged for mercy, and the closest relative who betrayed him trembled. All the three worlds saw him respectfully and politely.

Jiang Changning thought while stroking the cat: Seems... that's not bad?