I, C, attend the funeral

The jeep moved forward rapidly, and everyone in the car felt a little nervous.

Everyone is busy doing their best.

A voice broke everyone's guilty conscience, and the tone was full of complex emotions:

"Fight? Why does he want to fight with the hungry ghosts?" Zihe sat in the car a little as if on pins and needles, yelling anxiously and angrily while bowing his head to recite his name viciously.

Upset.

"How many people did the old temple master bring?" Zihe had just recited it, and after a few minutes of silence, he couldn't help but raised his head and asked Li Juanshen, with a very bad tone.

"..." The anger in Li Juanshen's heart was getting heavier and heavier, why did he feel that these people ordered him to walk around like this?

Isn't this his case?

Shouldn't he have the final say?

Didn't Zhang Zihe and the others all help?Is this attitude appropriate?

It is also thanks to Li Juan who has a deep understanding of the general situation and pays attention to the overall situation.

He gritted his teeth, and said: "The old temple master brought four Taoist priests."

"Day..." Zihe was so angry that he wanted to rush to the crown, what is the old temple master doing?

——Didn't he go to find the burial place of Master?How did you find the branch forum in Tanshan City?

Still fighting... Didn't the old watchman say that he can neither catch ghosts nor understand ghost information?

How much does he have to suffer?

"Can you drive faster?" Zihe patted Zhou Shan's driver's seat anxiously.

"..." Zhou Shan has been listening to them talking about the heavenly scriptures for a day, and now he is a little irritable——

The feeling that others seem to understand it, but he can't understand it, can't figure it out, it's really terrible!

"Brother, how many people can you mobilize here?" Zhao Yin put his hand on Zhou Shan's shoulder and asked.

"I'll call them all, maybe a dozen." Hearing his younger brother's soliciting tone, Zhou Shan finally felt relieved.

Look, I still have to ask my brother for help!

Although he can't understand, but he is reliable!

……

The sub-altar of Tanshan City, the Hungry Ghost Road, is located on the northwest side of Zixuan Mountain——

At the foot of Rongcui Mountain.

There is a small Taoist temple at the root of the mountain, surrounded by high walls and surrounded by towering trees.

Closed, few people come and go.

In the past, everyone thought this was a private house, and it had never been noticed.

The jeep was parked outside the trail, and before the car was turned off, Zihe and Zhao Yin jumped out of the car first.

Zhao Yin threw his schoolbag back, took a few steps to the giant tree outside the courtyard, and climbed in twos and threes, his skills were actually very agile.

Not to be outdone, Zihe climbed up another giant tree.

"Hey——" When Zhou Shan turned off the engine and got out of the car, the three of them had already climbed over the wall and disappeared.

He yelled this, but no one answered from the other side of the wall.

After getting out of the car, he called Curie.

After finishing the arrangement, I put away my mobile phone, when I suddenly heard the sound of a car on the road when I came.

Turning around, I saw countless taxis, followed by a jeep roaring.

The smoke and dust were flying, and the earth mist blinded the eyes.

He raised his eyebrows and stared into the distance—there were more than a dozen taxis!

Every car was very fast. The dirty taxis in the past suddenly seemed to be ignited, and the uniformly colored car array rushed over aggressively.

What... what's the situation?

In a blink of an eye, the taxis had already stopped a few steps away amidst the screeching sound of brakes.

Zhou Shan retreated subconsciously until he hid behind the jeep, staring warily at the door of the taxi in front.

——The taxi door swished open, and Taoist priests one after another jumped out of the car one after another.

All of them glared solemnly, clenched their fists and crossed their legs, viciously.

"Master is here to fight against the evil sect!" The leading Taoist priest was full of anger and shouted, "Let's go break the door!"

Hulala All the Taoist priests who got out of the car rushed towards the main entrance of the closed Taoist temple on the Hungry Ghost Road.

A group of Taoist priests in gray robes formed a gray tornado and charged forward bravely.

"..." Zhou Shan looked at the Taoist priests who rushed to the door and slammed into the door in amazement, roaring.

This...seems to be the disciples and grandchildren of the old Zixuan Temple Master Chen Gun?

As a policeman, he was alone at the moment, suddenly a little at a loss——

It is to follow in the footsteps of my younger brother and jump over the wall;

Still waiting for the Taoist priests to knock open the door and follow;

Or... Raise your gun and say 'I'm a policeman' to prevent the Taoist priests from rushing in and fighting?

Life has come to a fork in the road, I don't know how to choose.

……

……

The altars in the entire Hungry Ghost Realm are not big, and once you enter the courtyard, it is very spacious, and behind it is a row of house altars.

When Zihe and his party jumped into the yard, they saw the confrontation between the two sides.

There seemed to be two worlds inside and outside the wall. As soon as Zihe landed on the ground, he was in a trance for a moment.

The front yard and houses of the Taoist altar are all ancient buildings, and several small stone statues are carved into the appearance of hungry ghosts at the end of Taoism, with painful but ferocious expressions.

Evil energy overflowed all around, as if he had jumped from the human world into the realm of hungry ghosts.

On the opposite side, about [-] people from the Hungry Ghosts and Taoists formed a formation around one person, and the evil light green awns floated in mid-air, constantly attacking the old temple master.

Zihe tried his best to identify - the person surrounded in the middle was indeed Ding Xie holding something in his hand.

On the side of the old temple master...

The red light is surging, although there are only 5 people, they don't seem to show weakness.

I saw the old temple master standing in front of the four Taoist priests, wearing a light gray and off-white Taoist robe, standing slightly bowed, with his arms outstretched, and the sleeves of the robe were full of wind.

But the topknot of his hair was actually black, with a few strands of hair fluttering in the wind, revealing an air of superiority.

Zihe ran forward, and gradually saw the face of the old temple master—but there was no old man's face full of vicissitudes and wrinkles.

The face was taut and smooth, young and full.

A pair of broom eyebrows were messed up under the forehead, and the round eyes stared forward angrily, fiercely.

The thin face looks a bit bitter, but the tight lips and strong nose bridge are thin and sharp.

Zhao Yin pulled out the official hammer from his schoolbag, looked at the soul-snatching array set up by the hungry ghost Taoists in the distance, and his heart skipped a beat.

He couldn't see clearly what Ding Xie was holding in his hand in the distance, but looking at this evil look, he couldn't help but think of the evil weapons that Zihe held in his hand when he was in trouble in his previous life——

I'm afraid Ding Xie is holding one of them.

Did it still fall into the hands of these people?

Then... what about Zihe's body?

And... what about the relics that were transformed from his body in the previous life?

If it is one of the evil weapons of the drought demon used by Zihe in his previous life, then... how can it be cracked?

Zhao Yin turned his gaze back and landed on Xiao Shiyi - still the same as he remembered from his previous life.

Poor and thin big eyes, the eyes under the broom eyebrows are the only ones on a face that are beautiful, spiritual, and irresistible.

Looking down, sure enough, under Xiao Shiyi's bulging robe, a tail sways from side to side from time to time, and when the tail of the robe is rolled up, traces will be accidentally exposed.

When Little Eleven uses his spiritual power, he will show the appearance of a demon——

Zihe gave it a shoulder fire, and also gave it a human body, but although this body can allow him to reincarnate in the human world after death, it also limits his power as a demon.

Now, Little Eleven was consuming the evil energy contained in the fire on his shoulders that originally belonged to Zihe.

Then he also recovered his demon body, and his unstoppable long-tailed dharma body also leaked out, young and evil.

Chen Yu was fighting to the point of anxiety, and accidentally caught sight of Li Juanshen, who was tall and couldn't be ignored, running towards him out of the corner of his eye.

He opened his mouth, as if he wanted to call senior brother.

But the next moment, he saw Zhao Yin again, and his mouth shape changed again, as if he wanted to call out 'Master'.

But then...

He suddenly saw Zihe.

The height of an ordinary person, the appearance of an ordinary person, and the clean facial features are still pretty, but there is nothing like Brother Ninth himself.

The person who was about to shout just now had all been forgotten, and he stared at Zihe in a daze, with sad eyes.

Zihe glanced at the young and bewitching old Guanzhu, with a slightly awkward expression——

Whoops.

He said before that he would stay with this old thing all the time, but he turned around and fled down Zixuan Mountain, never thinking about going back.

There are also those shameless and flattering things that were said in the past to make the old temple master happy...

Recalling these dark histories... Really, I am so ashamed that I want to knock the old Guanzhu out!

When he arrived in front of Chen Ju, the hungry ghost Taoist priest three meters in front of Zihe was looking at him.

"Zhang Yunlei!" He yelled at the Taoist priest.

Zhang Yunlei, a member of Hungry Ghost Taoism, among the believers recruited by the cult, two disappeared after contacting Zhang Yunlei, and they are still missing persons.

Zhang Yunlei suddenly heard the other party's eyes staring, and there seemed to be a dark green light surging in his eyes. He was surprised for a moment, then let down his guard, and unconsciously responded, "Ah?"

The next moment, that Zhang Yunlei twitched violently, and then his body froze, and he fell to the ground with his head down, and did not move anymore.

The Hungry Ghost Dao's Soul Seizing Formation was already in formation, but one fell down suddenly, the formation was broken, and there was a commotion.

This side could have been conquered in one fell swoop if they took advantage of the victory and pursued the attack, but Chen Ju was at the end of his strength, and when the opponent broke through, he also shook his body and took a step back.

The light around the fighters of the two parties disappeared instantly, and each took two steps back.

"Your name is called, don't answer!" Ding Xie shouted, leading everyone back, while staring nervously at the other side.

There was a sinister look on her young face.

When Chen Gun retreated, his face quickly aged, and he became the old temple master again.

When Zihe left Zixuan Temple, although Chen Ju was old, he was in good spirits.

But at this moment... I don't know if it's because of too much consumption of fighting skills, or setbacks in the search for the master's burial place during this period of time, why... I'm so old and weak?

Zihe saw Chen Gun's body shaking, although he was afraid to look directly at the old temple master, he still took a step forward to support him.

Zhao Yin stood in front of the two holding the hammer, staring at each other defensively. Li Juanshen also followed his example. Although he didn't know how to fight at all and was full of fear in his heart, he still stood shoulder to shoulder with Zhao Yin, with his back straight.

Zihe still couldn't support Chen Bun, Zihe had to support Chen Bun to sit on a stone platform behind.

The old temple master just fell into his arms.

"..." Zihe was a little awkward, but he didn't throw Chen Gun away.

He put one arm around the old guy's shoulder, and patted the old guy's chest with the other.

"Are you OK?"

Chen Gun raised his head and hit Quantum Crane nearby, and sighed weakly.

"What's wrong?" Zihe hurriedly lowered his head and asked, it couldn't be... it's going to die soon, right?

"Now...how did you become so ugly?" Chen Gun sighed with some disgust.

"You old bastard..." Zihe gritted his teeth.

"You didn't call me that before." Chen Kun muttered, and wanted to speak again, but Zihe covered his mouth.

Zihe sneaked a peek at Xiao Xiao, and was relieved to find that his back was facing them, confronting Ding Xie and his gang.

He lowered his head and glared viciously at the old temple master, full of threats: If you dare to speak out, I will eat you!

Chen Gun looked at Zihe's appearance and laughed.

"I went down the mountain to look for Master's burial site, and I found it here. I'm afraid Master's relic is also in the hands of the Hungry Ghost Taoist sect, but I don't know if it is on the side of the branch altar in Tanshan City, or where..." Chen Ju suddenly Crane's hand, as if explaining the funeral, said one sentence at a time:

"The owner of the branch altar in Tanshan City is a cunning person. I have never seen him. It is possible that he has already escaped..."

"Ding Xie has a magical weapon that you used to use in his hand, it seems to be Zhang Lingfu. I don't know if it is the magic weapon that destroys the spirit, or the Yinbing Tiger Talisman, you have to be careful."

"The remnant soul of the Hungry Ghost Dao Sect is still alive, senior brother, I'm afraid of him..."

These words……

Zihe memorized them one by one, but his eyes became hesitant.

"Little Eleven..." He frowned. Hearing Chen Ju say so much, he didn't say a word to accuse him of leaving Zixuan Temple. He felt a little uncomfortable, so he whispered:

"I... I'm just not free in the Taoist temple, I'm bored, I don't want to hide from you..."

"Ha..." Chen Gun was also a little stunned when he heard Zihe say such a sentence suddenly, thinking that he didn't expect Zihe to mention this matter.

Brother Ninth... was really influenced by him... his temper is quite different from before.

"If I hadn't figured out that you could leave, no one would be able to steal you away." He smiled and said in a thief-like manner.

"?" Zihe was stunned for a moment, what do you mean?

Could it be that the old temple master took advantage of the trend when he and the jug were stolen?

Chen Gun nodded, and secretly took a look at Zhao Yin. Seeing that 'Master' was not paying attention, he lowered his voice and said like a thief: "The hammer of exterminating officials, and the Daoist book he got, all... I asked Kled to secretly send it over."

He didn't dare to let Zhao Yin know that everything was calculated by him.

"You were also the one who enlightened Kelie to restore the memory of his previous life?" Zihe asked in a low voice.

Chen Gun smiled a little embarrassedly, even though he looked old, his big eyes still showed a bit of childish sincerity.

"..." Zihe pulled his lips, this stupid monkey...

"I... I used the fire you gave me to enlighten Kret. By the way, have you recovered all these memories?" Chen Gun suddenly remembered something, and asked with raised eyebrows.

I asked at this time, is it too late?

Zihe curled his lips, but still nodded.

Chen Gun smiled again, "I'm sorry, I did a lot of things with your shoulders."

Just now, he used Brother Ninth's shoulder fire to fight against the hungry ghost.

He took a quick breath, his eyes darkened.

The next moment he suddenly opened his eyes wide again, and before Zihe could realize what he was going to do, he suddenly raised his right arm, squeezed his fingers, and then yanked his left shoulder violently.

"Ah—" he moaned hoarsely.

Zihe wanted to stop him, but saw that the old temple master had torn off the shoulder he had given him.

"You..." He anxiously grasped the old man's sliding body, and looked into the old man's eyes worriedly.

The big eyes that were still energetic just now became dim and dull.

"I promised Master, I will guard you for a hundred years, and I have done it." Chen Ju tried to open his eyes, looked at Zhao Yin's back, his voice was weak.

"I'm a promise-keeper..." Oh, promise-keeping monkey.

"Senior brother, return your ignorance..." He said angrily, with a smile on his face, his eyes were dim, but his expression was as innocent as a child's.

Perhaps at this moment, he became that little monkey who had just entered the Dao Sect, being trained by the Ninth Senior Brother in a daze, but then enlightened by the Ninth Senior Brother.

Chen Gun still remembered that Brother Ninth used to scare him, saying, "Stupid monkey! Are you afraid of being fished for monkey brains? You will be fueled and stabbed..." He was always trembling with fright.

But his eyes are always fixed on Brother Jiu, afraid that he will kill him, but he still refuses to leave no matter what.

Later, all the senior brothers died, and the master told him that he had a shoulder fire of the ninth senior brother in his body, and he must protect it, and also protect the remnant soul of the ninth senior brother.

He is always on guard every day, talking to the remnant soul every day.

At first, Brother Ninth's remnant soul was just a cloud of mist in the jug, and he always refused to talk to him.

He often woke up suddenly in the middle of the night, and wanted to run to the jug to see if the ball of soul energy was still there and if it had dissipated.

Until one day, Senior Brother Nine started talking.

And no longer be aggressive or frighten myself, but learn to say a lot of good things.

In the blink of an eye, it has been a hundred years.

"Your and my karma is over." After Chen Yu finished speaking, he shook his hand violently, and made another half-hand gesture.

He wiped Zihe's shoulder with his hand, and finished pinching the hand formula.

The soul fire was fixed on Zihe's remnant soul shoulder, burning up.

Chen Gun returned the soul fire to Zihe, and his physical body changed from a white-haired old man to a young monster again.

It's just that her black hair fell softly and dimly on the back of her head, and her eyes were gradually closing.

"Brother, please hug me." His voice was so weak that Zihe could hardly hear it.

"..." His lips trembled slightly, and Zihe suddenly felt cold all over his body, the kind of coldness like falling into an ice cave.

His fingers trembled unconsciously, staring at the big hollow eyes of the little monkey, he slowly tightened his arms, and hugged the thin body of the little monkey in his arms.

It's a pity that he doesn't have a body temperature, so he can't keep Little Eleven warm.

"Silly monkey..." His fingers trembled, but he still patted Xiao Shiyi's back lightly, as if he was coaxing the child to sleep.

……

When Zhao Yin turned his head, he saw this scene.

His eyes dimmed slightly, and his emotions were churning, but they were all suppressed by him.

Xiao Shiyi still doesn't know that he has recovered the memory of his previous life, this life, so be it.

The previous life has been split, everyone should be quiet and be well.

His gaze fell to Zihe again, and seeing Zihe's sad look, he pursed his lips.

It was the same in both lifetimes. Zihe seemed to have a little more preference for Xiaoshi, which was different from other senior brothers.

Is it because Little Eleven is a lonely monkey with no ethnic group, and a monkey lives near the Taoist temple, which made Zihe think of his own life experience?

Or... something else?

"Zihe..." Zhao Yin wanted to say that this is not the time to be sad.

But when the words came to his lips, Zhao Yin swallowed them again.

For him, the memories of the previous life are vivid, but they seem unreal, and many emotions are separated by a layer...

But there were many well-behaved appearances of Little Eleven in his mind, and he felt a little uncomfortable.

His eyes sank, Zhao Yin held the hammer tightly and turned his head, his eyes were gloomy, and he glared viciously at the hungry ghost Taoists opposite.

They only saw Ding Xie, but they didn't see what Li Juanshen said was "Qiao Dong, the leader of the sub-altar in Tanshan City, Hungry Ghost Road".

It was Qiao Dong, the leader of the branch forum, who knew about today's crisis, so he ran away.

Or... the next move of the Hungry Ghost Dao Tanshan City sub-altar is Qiao Dong altar leader?

Zhao Yin held the Extermination Hammer, thinking that it was impossible, so he had to use the aura of the Extermination Hammer to form an array.

But...then he can't hide his secret—Zihe will definitely know that he has recovered the memory of his previous life.

But, is he ready to get along with Zihe as a master and apprentice?

Zhao Yin hesitated...

At this moment, Ding Xie raised the object in his hands high, and the surroundings suddenly burst into the sky.

The sky over the entire Hungry Ghost Taoist Temple was like dark clouds, and the tumbling evil energy gradually dimmed the surroundings.

It's clearly daytime, but the people in the Taoist temple seem to be trapped in a world of eternal night.

The people who knocked on the door also felt a gust of cold air coming out of the Taoist temple. A group of them bumped into it for a long time, but they couldn't knock the door of the Taoist temple open.

When Zhou Shan proposed to climb over the wall, they found that at some point, a black dome appeared over the Taoist temple. If there was a real thing, it would be so cold to the bone that the human body could not bear it.

In the Taoist temple, the black evil aura around the monks of the Hungry Ghost Taoism gradually solidified and formed, as if they were real, they became vicious ghosts standing next to the Taoists.

All of a sudden, there were only about [-] hungry ghost monks, and there were many, many ghost soldiers around them—they were not afraid of death or pain, they were bloodthirsty and bloodthirsty, and they didn't know how to stop or retreat!

Li Juanshen has never been so afraid as he is now.

He trembled all over, not because he was afraid of death, but because fear had its own way, and he couldn't control the trembling.

He is an ordinary person, not as good as the four Taoist priests brought by the old temple master.

With bare hands, can you fight those fierce and frightening ghosts?

Can... Can you fight with the hungry ghosts who are immersed in the black mist and become like ghosts?

"Borrowing Yin Soldiers..." Zhao Yin's arms were tense, and a look of determination appeared on his face.

I'm afraid it's the last moment.

He formed a fist with his left hand, like Xiao Shiyi, borrowing the evil spirit of Zihe Soul Fire and the spiritual power of Exterminate Official Hammer, right?

Zhao Yin clenched his lower lip, and his heart sank inch by inch.

Many memories of the previous life flooded into my mind in an instant, those blood, those deaths.

He He……

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……

The corners of Zihe's eyes were moist, and the appearance of the little monkey in his memory became particularly vivid.

The little monkey who secretly fetched him spring water every day, the little monkey who timidly followed him.

The little monkey who was turned into a demon by his soul fire.

Protect him for a hundred years, and bless his remnant soul.

Sermons on the scriptures and sermons every day will help him regain his sanity as soon as possible.

Teach him to read feng shui and know geography, and he will be reborn into the world.

He recalled the past in his mind, and when he raised his eyes, he saw the hungry ghosts and Taoists were full of murderous aura, and the ghosts around him were like a tide.

As for Zhao Yin standing in front of them, his young back was so thin.

"I...I will protect your Zixuanguan..." Zihe's voice was a little hoarse, he couldn't think of what else he could do for Xiaoshi.

"Ah?" Little Eleven, who was nestled in Zihe's arms, suddenly gave a low voice of doubt.

Zihe slowly pushed Xiaoshi away, and lowered his head to meet Xiaoshi's round eyes.

The deer-like eyes that were originally radiant were now so listless.

Zihe felt sour in his heart.

"Why do you need to take care of me..." Little 11 raised his broom eyebrows, somewhat puzzled.

"Then what last wish do you have? Tell me, and I will help you fulfill it!" Zihe frowned and vowed.

"I...I'm not dead yet...Senior brother, I...I'm just returning your soul fire..." Only then did Xiao Shili understand why the senior brother looked so mournful.

He smiled feebly.

Oh, is there some misunderstanding?

"...?...?" The corners of Zihe's eyes were still wet, and there was still sadness in his eyes.

Suddenly being questioned and stared at by Xiao Shiyi like this, his cheeks flushed instantly, and his brain was dizzy from the heat.

what?

The author has something to say: ps The relics here refer to the relics that are transformed into the body of a master Dharma figure after being burned.It is also a magic weapon, which can purify all sentient beings, cleanse the soul, and gather spirits.

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【Small Theater 1】

"Zhang Yunlei!" Zihe shouted.

"What are you doing?" Zhang Yunlei asked.

"Your mother called you home for dinner." Zihe said.

"...You mean Nuwa's mother, right?" Zhang Yunlei died.

【Small Theater 2】

I saw countless taxis roaring along with a jeep.

He raised his eyebrows and stared into the distance—there were about a dozen taxis.

"Taxi? Not a Rolls-Royce fleet or something?"

Isn't this awe-inspiring team a little...too down-to-earth?

Internal group of taxi drivers:

【what's the situation?This is the first time I heard of Taoist priests fighting in groups. 】

【I do not know!Why are these priests so aggressive? 】

[Emma, ​​this is the first time I see you on such an occasion! 】

【I want to get out of the car too...】

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