The 21st Century Doesn't Need a Celestial Master

127.

Immortal Venerable, tear up the imperial edict with your hands, and slaughter the heavenly soldiers.

Siling's memory only stays in the scene of a sword piercing into Qi Lie's heart. He has no memory of what happened afterwards, but no matter how he thinks about it, he should subdue Qi Lie and seal him under Fuyu Mountain...

No, if this is the case, there is indeed a discrepancy. Qi Lie has caused disasters in the three realms. It is not good for the heavens to subdue him directly.Curing evil spirits and calming the chaotic world is naturally a great merit, and with the guarantee from the heavens, then he should already be in the immortal class, how could he be reincarnated as a human again?

So, he really has obtained the Heavenly Emperor's edict to be ranked in the immortal class, but he tore up the edict for Qi Lie?Isn't it enough to commit such a great crime of disrespect against the heavens, and slaughter millions of heavenly soldiers for the sake of Qi Lie?How can it be.

However, there is no legend about this in later generations. There is no legend that a generation of celestial master Si Ling Fuyu was among the immortals, and there is no legend that he tore up edicts and slaughtered heavenly soldiers.If this is true, it is impossible for the heavens not to dispose of Si Ling's bloodline, so how could it be possible for Si Ling's bloodline to continue to this day.

Siling whispered: "Are you lying to me?"

Seeing the tears in his eyes, Qi Lie moved his finger that was at Si Ling's ear, and gently wiped away the overflowing tears: "What are you doing?"

Si Ling frowned, turned his head and didn't want to look like this in front of him: "Do you need a reason to lie about me? Although I can't remember what you said, you must hate me, and you came to see me again in this life I joke, I..."

Hearing what he said, Qi Lie burst out laughing, and called him by his name like a sigh: "Si Ling Fuyu."

Siling subconsciously gave a "hmm", and after "hm", he reluctantly raised his hand to wipe away the tears from the corners of his eyes.

"I see that you are happy and carefree in this life, and I am very happy. The first night I met you, you told me that you wanted to be an ordinary person. Although I feel regretful, I am also happy for you. I regret that you will never be able to think of you in this life." I am gratified that you said the blood of the Si Ling family is a curse in your previous life, but you can live freely in this life."

"So and so, but you still say that I came to see you for a joke?"

128.

Graduation is approaching, and everyone is busy with their graduation thesis, even Xie Jinpeng, who was admitted to the Capital University as a graduate student, is no exception. level will do.

Xie Jinpeng spent the past few days in the electronic reading room of the library, searching for materials and documents. The library closed at 09:30 in the evening, and Xie Jinpeng had to go back to the dormitory to continue sorting out materials until one or two in the morning.The pressure is too great. Now he not only has to write a beautiful thesis, but also has to prepare for the postgraduate re-examination at Capital University.

Although his mother repeatedly told him to take it easy, given his undergraduate college and postgraduate entrance examination results, he would definitely pass the re-examination, but Xie Jinpeng felt that it was because of his undergraduate college that the re-examination was so difficult, and felt that his mother's confidence was just to comfort him.

It may be because he is too tired. Since yesterday, he has often napped for two or three hours, and he has no energy when he wakes up.Last night, he slept very groggyly. When he woke up, he felt like he hadn't slept. He couldn't open his eyes and had a splitting headache. What made him most uncomfortable was that he dreamed of a baby girl last night.

The baby girl was naked, her eyes were bloodshot, and she kept chasing him, but she called his brother sweetly, saying something: "Brother, brother, I will protect you! Brother, please stay with me all the time." together!"

These words sounded peaceful and beautiful, but Xie Jinpeng felt horrified when such a baby girl uttered them. He kept running in his dream and felt exhausted when he woke up.

"Dapeng, your dark circles are about to fall to your chin. You should take a day off today. We are not bad." The roommate saw that Xie Jinpeng was in such a poor state of mind before going out, and couldn't help but persuade him. he.

Xie Jinpeng waved his hand, but before he could say anything, the phone rang.

The roommate opened the door and went out, and Xie Jinpeng was the only one left in the dormitory.

129.

It was my mother calling.

Xie Jinpeng was annoyed by receiving calls from his mother these days, and he didn't know where this annoyance came from. He had never felt this kind of emotion towards his family before.Their family relationship has always been very good. When they were young, their financial conditions were not particularly good, but their parents were loving and did their best to give Xie Jinpeng the best.

Two or three years ago, Xie Jinpeng's father caught up with the good times and made a fortune in business, and the family atmosphere became even better.His mother was pregnant with his younger sister the winter before last, and he was a sophomore at the time, 20 years older than his younger sister. He didn't feel uncomfortable, and was very happy.

It's a pity that my younger sister was born in very poor health, and died within two months. For this reason, Xie Jinpeng even asked for leave to take care of his mother and deal with his younger sister's affairs.Thinking of his younger sister, he felt that the dream last night was weird. The baby girl who was about the same age as her dead sister opened and shut her mouth and called herself "brother".

Xie Jinpeng answered the phone with a cold voice: "What's the matter?"

The woman on the other end of the phone was obviously stunned for a moment, and she didn't expect him to speak to herself in this tone: "Uh... Dapeng, it's mom."

Xie Jinpeng frowned: "I know, don't call me if you have nothing to do."

The woman was silent for a long time, and it took a long time before she choked out a sentence: "How are you doing at school? I'm preparing for the re-examination recently, and I have to finish writing..."

Xie Jinpeng interrupted her: "It's good, you don't have to worry about me."

After speaking, I hung up the phone.

After hanging up the phone for more than a minute, Xie Jinpeng came back to his senses as if waking up from a dream. He looked at the call record of less than 2 minutes, and a layer of cold sweat slowly broke out on his body.This feeling is wrong, it's too weird, as if it wasn't him who just called.

Xie Jinpeng stood on his head, put his phone on the table, and took two steps back.

It was impossible for him to talk to his mother like that, and after hanging up the phone, he seemed to come back to his senses suddenly, but it was clearly him who called.

130.

"If you really want to protect him, leave as soon as possible, otherwise he will be swallowed by your resentment."

A man's voice suddenly sounded in the empty dormitory. Although the voice was pleasant and had a faint feeling of spring breeze, there was no man in the dormitory!

Xie Jinpeng turned his head suddenly, his breathing was rough and heavy: "Who!"

The next moment, I heard knocks on the door, "Dong dong dong", these three slow and clear knocks made Xie Jinpeng's scalp numb.

Qi Lie's attitude when he entered the door was very polite, he could go in directly, and he knew how to knock on the door.Siling stood aside, listening to him talking to Wutong.

"Humans and ghosts have different ways. The biggest harm he has suffered now is from you. You say you want to protect him, which is ridiculous."

"Since there is no fate, why force it."

"Who's outside the door!" Xie Jinpeng listened to Qi Lie's words, although he couldn't understand them, every word made him fear.He didn't dare to move, let alone go to open the door.

Si Ling tugged at Qi Lie's sleeve, telling him to stop talking.

Si Ling cleared his throat, and said in a kind tone: "Hello, classmate, I'm from the Faculty of Arts, and my name is Si Ling. I need to talk to you about something, can you open the door for us?"

Unexpectedly, Xie Jinpeng directly refused: "It's not convenient, please go back."

Siling was helpless: "Student, you'd better open the door for us. If I'm not wrong, you must have had a nightmare last night, right?"

Half a minute later, the door of Xie Jinpeng's dormitory opened, and Si Ling was taken aback, a bit unsure that it was Xie Jinpeng who opened the door.When I saw him in the library yesterday, he was still just a little depressed, and it was only a day, it was like a different person.

Xie Jinpeng's complexion was dark, his lips were almost chapped, and his eyes were full of fear and confusion.

Xie Jinpeng looked at the two outstanding people in front of him, especially Qi Lie, whose demeanor was not ordinary.Xie Jinpeng opened his mouth, and his voice was dry and hoarse: "You just said... why are people different from ghosts?"

131.

Xie Jinpeng's younger sister is named Xie Ling, who was raised by Xie Jinpeng.

The family was very happy when they found out that they were pregnant with their younger sister. They bought a lot of small clothes and toys in delicate colors. My father even directly said that he would buy another house in the school district and decorate a pink room for his younger sister.

My mother said that Xie Jinpeng is a college student and the most educated, so I left it to him to name my sister.

Xie Jinpeng looked through the dictionary for several days, but he was always dissatisfied. He felt that those names were not suitable for his younger sister, so he finally settled on "Xie Ling".He said that it would be good for him to become an official and enter the ranks, and to have a long journey of Pengcheng. He is a roc flying high, and his sister is a carefree lark.

Si Ling asked Xie Jinpeng if he had a knife, Xie Jinpeng was in a daze, and found a fruit knife like a walking dead.With the sharp blade, Si Ling touched his fingertips, but Qi Lie grabbed his wrist.He moved slightly, and asked Qi Lie in a low voice: "What are you doing?"

There was no clear emotion on Qi Lie's expression, he didn't even look at Si Ling: "I don't need you, I'll do it."

Siling didn't listen to him, he broke away from Qi Lie's hand, the blade cut across his fingertips, blood gushed out instantly, but the wound was not deep.He habitually touched his chest, and only realized when he touched the button of his shirt that he couldn't easily take out a piece of talisman paper from his body.

A little bit embarrassed, Si Ling raised his finger and asked Xie Jinpeng again: "Give me a blank piece of paper."

Xie Jinpeng looked at the blood on his finger, didn't know where it was touched, and took several steps back: "The one in my dream is really Bailing, right? She is always by my side, is Bailing always by my side? "

"What are you going to do now? You can't hurt her, I won't allow you to hurt her!"

Qi Lie frowned, his tone suddenly became cold: "Let you find paper."

Xie Jinpeng shook his head crazily: "I won't give it, you don't want to hurt Bailing, she...she died less than two months ago, she is not sensible at all!"

Qi Lie's eyes were cold: "She is no longer Xie Ling, but an evil ghost haunted by obsession."