I, C, attend the funeral

"..." Zihe bit his lips, "Ah...you...just as long as you're fine."

He opened his mouth in embarrassment, and quickly let go of his arms that were tightly held because of sadness.

The next moment he was angry again, this... this silly monkey!

Scary for nothing!

There was a smile on Chen Yu's face. Although he was weak and somewhat dead, he was not on the verge of dying.

Brother Ninth's embrace is cool, but very powerful, hehe.

Zihe looked at the paleness of Xiao Shishi's face, gearing up.

Considering that the silly monkey is not in good health now, when it recovers in the future, it must be taught a lesson!

But... without his soul energy, the little monkey may not live long in the future. Even if he enters reincarnation, he has a high chance of entering the animal realm.

Still feeling uneasy, thinking about the possible ending of the little monkey in the future, he reached out and touched his pocket——

There is a key from the 2801 office of Yifeng Company, which the snake spirit dug out after offering sacrifices to the stone statue. There is a trace of his soul lingering on the key.

It is the harvest of cracking the snake spirit this time.

Gritting his teeth, although he felt a little distressed, he still scooped up the soul energy on the key to his fingertips.

The next moment, he stretched out his finger and poked hard at Little Eleven's forehead.

It is worthwhile to exchange a bit of my soul energy and a piece of memory for the little monkey's demonic energy.

With a sound of 'Bo', driven by Zihe, the trace of soul energy penetrated into Xiao Eleven's body, and instantly melted into Xiao Eleven's soul.

"Senior brother?" Chen Gun was a little stunned, and the tail behind him shook slightly.

"I'll see you off." Zihe said cheerfully, but his heart was bleeding.

Although the soul energy is not as precious as the true fire of samadhi, but to extract a trace of the soul, the pain is something ordinary people can bear.

Fortunately, his soul was shattered long ago anyway, and now he doesn't feel any pain in giving the little monkey a remnant of soul.

just give him...

After all, he let go of Chen Jue and handed it over to a middle-aged Taoist priest standing behind Chen Jue.

When the Taoist priest hugged Chen Jue, a star of flame lit up on Chen Juan's shoulder——

As long as it is warmed up properly, Zihe's remnant soul full of spirit and evil spirit can also hope to become a shoulder-mounted demon fire in Chen Yuyao's body.

Although it is different from the Samadhi True Fire of human beings, it is only inferior.

From now on, no matter whether the little monkey chooses to be a longevity demon or a human being into reincarnation, he will be able to advance and retreat in a certain way.

While being supported by his apprentice to the back, Chen Gun followed Zihe with his eyes.

Although a hundred years have passed, the personality of the senior brother has changed a lot, but... it is still the same...

Cold outside, hot inside.

His heart was so warm, so hot.

……

……

After Little Eleven was helped to the back, Zihe walked up to Li Juanshen and Zhao Yin.

He looked back at Zhao Yin, and saw that although his face was immature, his expression was resolute - as if he would not back down even if he died.

How to do?

Seeing Xiao Xiaoming like this, I really want to rub his head.

It's like this, obviously only 18 years old, still a child who is not sure and has not grown up, but he is always so brave.

He is obviously a second-generation rich man, and he is also a top student. He can't enjoy any good life, but he wants to come here with an official hammer to catch ghosts.

Let's say he is in the second grade, and... he is full of justice, righteousness and bravery.

But... such an unrealistic choice, if you are an adult, you will definitely not give up.

He smiled at Zhao Yin, "Take Li Juanshen and the Taoist priests brought by the temple master and retreat, and protect them from getting involved."

"You..." Zhao Yin frowned, and looked at Quan Quanhe with some doubts. Did something happen that he didn't know?

He couldn't see any changes in Zihe. He didn't know if Zihe had become stronger, or what.

But... Seeing Zihe smiling, but with determination in his eyes, he suddenly remembered the way Zihe looked at him in his last life before he died.

"I'll accompany you, let's fight together." Zhao Yin raised the official hammer, this spiritual weapon is always useful in front of Yin soldiers.

Zihe fixed his eyes on Zhao Yin, met those dark and determined eyes, his heart trembled slightly.

It was clearly a dark ghost, and his whole body was icy cold, but... an inexplicable heat flow poured into his heart, giving him the illusion of warmth all over his body.

"Then don't be afraid, I won't hurt you, never will." Zihe's voice was very soft, and in the dark environment, it floated into Zhao Yin's ears like smoke.

From birth to now, from now on to eternity, he will not harm the little one.

"..." Zhao Yin was at a loss for words for a moment, he looked into Zihe's eyes, feeling sore for a moment.

The next moment, Zihe really showed a big smile, like a heartless child.

"You...what are you going to do?" Zhao Yin's voice was a little unsteady, and an inexplicable fear arose in his heart.

The memory of his previous life deepened his fear——

Zhang Zihe!He is always rebellious and unruly, giving away the fire on his shoulders casually... Life and death are also a trifling matter.

What is he going to do?

Why are you showing such an expression again?

The surrounding Yin Qi has become more and more serious. Although the body is not dead, it has been eroded by the Yin Qi, and the body is covered with spots, and the limbs are becoming more and more insensitive.

Zihe knew that this physical body was about to die.

He turned his head to Li Juanshen and said, "Don't be brave, step back ten steps, take those Taoist priests, and stand with the temple master."

"You..." Li Juanshen was about to speak, but Zihe interrupted:

"If you stay, it will also be a hindrance."

Li Juan shook his head deeply. Although he felt uncomfortable, Zihe was right.

"You...you take care." After finishing speaking, Li Juanshen greeted a few Taoist priests, and retreated to the injured Chen Ju.

"Kill!" In the distance, Ding Xie, who was shrouded in gloom, suddenly yelled, and the soldiers gathered around him. Some of them wore clothes from the Ming Dynasty, and some wore armor from the Qing Dynasty, but they all had the same terrifying face and a murderous look. .

Zihe suddenly smiled faintly, he turned his head to Zhao Yin and said, "Yin soldiers have no souls, only seven souls are left, they are unconscious ghost soldiers, I'm not afraid..."

He suddenly smiled, a bewitching smile suddenly appeared on his plain and handsome face.

Dark green gleams slowly burst out from the depths of his pupils, and when he said this in an arrogant tone, his evil spirit was overwhelming.

Zhao Yin watched helplessly as the corpse spots slowly climbed up Zihe's neck and surfaced on his face.

There was a burst of pain in his heart, and he opened his mouth to speak, but he had nothing to say.

This... this guy...

The next moment, Zihe suddenly raised his head to the sky and let out a long howl, piercing through the dark yin above his head.

His eyes began to turn red, and lines of black blood covered his face.

The hungry ghost Taoists who were four meters away were dumbfounded when they saw Zihe's sudden improvement.

This person... what's going on with this person?

Why is this... is he... is he still human?

Yin soldiers formed a formation and rushed towards Zihe.

The sound of howling ghosts and howling wolves flooded the entire Taoist temple, making this courtyard seem to be no longer a human world.

In the Purgatory of the Hungry Ghost, the horror is nothing more than this.

Zihe was not afraid at all, he was only afraid that his terribly small pure yang body would be corroded a little bit, how could such a clean person be polluted a little bit.

Throwing back violently, he pressed Zhao Yin's shoulder with a surprisingly strong hand.

He pushed hard with his hands, and Zhao Yin was pushed back a few steps.

When Zhao Yin stabilized his figure and wanted to charge forward again, Zihe had already charged into the yin qi that was tumbling and devouring the world.

"Li Juanshen, hold Zhao Yin! Protect him!"

Zihe shouted loudly, and immediately got involved in the Yin soldiers' charge.

The sound of fighting was everywhere, and the Yin soldiers rushed towards Zihe, baring their teeth and claws, like a hungry ghost seeing meat.

Zihe sneered, these are neither living souls nor the evil spirits of ghosts with souls, are they rushing forward to become his food?

"Ding Xie!" Zihe didn't care at all, he shouted Ding Xie's name.

In the distance, Ding Xie really shouldn't, and he was not disappointed. He stretched out his hand and shook it suddenly, and he caught countless Yin Qi in his hand——

As he rushed into the Hungry Ghost Dao Formation, all those Yin Qi rushed towards Zihe as if they saw a swarm of enemies.

Li Juanshen only saw the miasma in the distance, but didn't recognize the people in the formation.

But the yin energy on their side was so thin that it could almost be ignored.

"This..." Li Juanshen held Zhao Yin with both arms, and stared at the front in astonishment, feeling terrified of what he saw.

……

The Yin soldiers gathered around Zihe, but found that they couldn't hurt Zihe at all, they just rushed and killed meaninglessly, but Zihe was not afraid at all.

They wanted to suck Zihe's soul away, but they found that the soul's fierce spirit in Zihe's body far surpassed them.

Zihe touched his chest with one hand. The vacancy there was already filled after he came to the Taoist temple and sucked a hungry ghost Taoist priest!

"Ding Xie!" He shouted angrily again.

In the distance, Ding Xie still clenched her lips and dared not respond, she just felt dizzy, her chest was throbbing with pain, and her brain was burning like a torment.

She bit the tip of her tongue and tried hard to wake herself up, fearing that if she let go of her spirit, she would be swallowed by evil spirits after responding.

But Zihe was not in a hurry, he rolled a large amount of yin energy in his right hand, pushed away the yin soldiers rushing over, and suddenly rushed in front of a hungry ghost Taoist——

His face was ferocious, his face was full of lifeless spirit, his eyes were glowing red, and his black blood vessels were protruding. He was simply more terrifying than Yin soldiers and evil spirits.

"Liu Bei!" He yelled at the Taoist priest.

"Ah——" The man was startled by Zihe, and when he heard his name, he let out his breath and screamed in fright.

As soon as Zihe held his finger, the man's three souls and seven souls were all pulled out of his body——

Liu Bei, among the civilian believers recruited by Hungry Ghost Dao, four of them disappeared from Liu Bei's hands.

Zihe rushed to the right again:

"Qian Tong!"

"Wow--"

Qian Tong has at least one life in his hands.

"Bai Peng!"

"Do not--"

"Fan Yong!"

"save--"

"Ding Xie!" Zihe shouted again.

"..." Ding Xie clenched his lips, still trying to hold on—what to do?what to do?Why didn't the borrowed Yin soldiers kill 'Qian Shen' quickly!

What is the origin of Qian Shen...

"It's okay..." Zihe's voice was deep, with a hint of chill.

The hungry ghost Taoist priests who heard the sigh all around felt cold all over and the back of their heads went numb.

Are they... are they going to die?

"Coron!"

"don't want--"

"Bao Gang!"

"what--"

Amidst the black yin energy, from time to time, Zihe clicked like a god of death.

And the dying howls of those whose names were called.

Ding Xie's lips were trembling and his teeth were chattering.

In the cloudy atmosphere, she couldn't see the specific situation around her.

She only heard, one after another, the Taoists screamed, and then fell down——

The sound of them falling to the ground, like the sound of hammering her heart, and the pain caused by fear made her tremble more and more.

how... how to do...

Are you... going to die?

I don't know how many people's names Zihe called out, and I don't know how many people fell down.

Ding Xie felt that her brain was getting more and more confused, and she was... about to faint.

Suddenly, a gust of cold air floated up her neck.

She froze suddenly, her lower lip trembled rapidly, and she felt a cool air blowing on her neck.

She didn't dare to speak, but the cold air slowly blew along her neck and towards her cheeks.

"Uh...uh..." Because of the trembling, she made a sound unconsciously in her throat.

Zihe turned around from behind her with his head tilted, with a strange smile on his corpse-like face.

Ding Xie only glanced at it, and her mind went blank for a while—she closed her eyes in fright, her tear glands lost control, and tears flowed down her face.

She... her legs were filled with lead, and she couldn't move at all.

"Ding Xie...Your name is Ding Xie...Ding Xie..." Zihe murmured in a low voice, like a friendly voice, but it also revealed the most deep-seated sinister.

Ding Xie, a lot of innocent foolish people died from her hands. Hungry ghosts, relying on the doctrine of 'immortality', deceive those who are afraid of death to believe in religion.

Then, these ineffective believers were used as livestock and sacrificed.

The thing in Ding Xie's hand was evil - it was a piece of talisman paper with a strong pattern drawn on it.

She relied on this thing to borrow Yin soldiers and set up a soul-seizing array.

The disciples of the Hungry Ghost Dao use those sacrificial souls to raise this talisman paper, right?

That's why not only a trace of his soul energy is gathered on this talisman paper, but also the evil energy attached to his soul energy - the evil energy on this talisman paper rolls and surges, making Zihe's mouth water.

Hehe...greedy humans!Ugly human beings who treat other people's lives like nothing.

"Ding Xie... Ding Xie..." Zihe's right hand curled up with endless black yin energy and strips of white living soul.

He stretched out his right hand and touched Ding Xie's neck.

"Ah..." Ding Xie finally couldn't take it anymore, fear eroded her reason.

The moment she screamed, a satisfied smile appeared on Zihe's face.

Zihe raised his head, sucked hard, and Ding Xie's soul was drawn out.

With a flick of his hand, the strand of living soul also reached the tip of his right finger.

That's it.

it's time.

Zihe's blood-red remnant soul slowly oozes out of Qian Shen's body, blood-red hands emerge from the body, blood-red arms float out of the body, and the arms of the body hang down feebly...

……

When Qian Shen's physical body fell down, Zihe's remnant soul looked forward one last time through the eyes of this physical body.

I saw that Xiao Yaoming broke through the maze of Yin Qi and ran towards him.

The extremely handsome young man raised his eyebrows upside down, and it was rare to see such a furious expression on that cold face.

The boy shouted something loudly, with an urgent and fearful expression.

Zihe couldn't help thinking: This guy!Why are you still running here?

Aren't you afraid that Yin Qi will corrode your body?

It will shorten your life!

It will hurt his pure Yang little body!

how……

Are you so worried about him?

Don't you even care about your own safety?

With this body, he raised a last smile towards Xiao Yaoming, and the blood-red ghost's remnant soul completely discarded the body of 'Qian Shen', which was covered with corpse spots.

His broken body fell, but his strong blood-red ghost still stood.

Zhao Yin couldn't see his ghost, passed through his blood-red ghost, and fell in front of Qian Shen.

Zihe was stunned for a moment, but he didn't have much time.

Turning around, he rushed towards the limp Ding Xie's body.

When the blood-red ghost's soul penetrated into Ding Xie's body, he immediately felt the warm energy protecting the remnant soul——

Pixiu's body is really good, Zihe sighed comfortably.

The sound that came out was Ding Xie's murmur.

Turning around and looking at Qian Shen, he stretched out his finger, hesitating Zhao Yin who dared not sniff at Qian Shen.

Zihe pursed his lips and wanted to stretch out his hand to pull the terribly small shoulder, but now is not the time... This is not the place to talk either.

In the distance, there was a police car's "mighty and mighty" warning sound. Zihe raised his right hand, and black yin energy and living souls gathered towards his right hand.

He took a step back quietly, out of Zihe's sight, and then led those Yin Qi and living souls to run towards the rear wall.

While running, he narrowed his eyes slightly and sucked hard.

A gust of cold but delicious raw soul and yin qi rushed into his nostrils, and was quickly chewed up and sucked by the remnant soul.

The moment Ding Xie fell, those Yin soldiers turned into unconscious ghosts, and Zihe absorbed them all.

Zihe carried the paper talisman held by Ding Xie in his pocket, and ran towards the wall with his delicious food, climbing up the tree as deftly as a monkey.

……

From a distance, Li Juanshen could see the dark and gloomy energy pervading the entire Taoist temple, as if it was alive, it was first gathered on the side of the hungry ghosts.

Immediately afterwards, like a swarm of bees, they rushed towards the distant courtyard wall.

Moreover, he had a feeling, whether it was an illusion—is the fog composed of black Yin Qi gradually decreasing?

……

Zihe climbed up the tree, and finally took a look behind him, not daring to stay longer, because he was afraid that the yin energy staying here for a long time would really erode the life of his little body... oh no, it was his little body .

He jumped up, jumped from the tree here to the top of the wall, turned over and jumped to the tree outside the courtyard, and fell down the tree slowly.

Most of the yin qi and life soul have been sucked away, and he dare not slack off - sucking in big mouthfuls seriously.

While running towards the houses in the distance, he glanced back from time to time——

Huh?Fuck...

Why are there so many Taoist priests around the main entrance of the Taoist temple?

Although Zihe was already sucking heavily, there was still a lot of yin energy behind him.

He stopped a taxi on the side of the road to watch the excitement of the "Taoist Fight", and gave the driver 100 yuan amid the driver's unwillingness and sadness.

"Go around that way." Zihe pointed to the small path to avoid running into the oncoming police.

Waiting for the driver to turn around, he stomped on the gas pedal with the thought of "send this guest to the place as soon as possible, and come back to watch the fun"——

The taxi swished out.

Zihe finally didn't need to be distracted, she leaned back on the rear seat, narrowed her eyes slightly, and sucked in enjoyment.

As he inhaled, he made a breath-holding movement with his right hand.

The master driver in front couldn't see the black yin, looked at Zihe's appearance, and felt that there was something wrong with the child.

If there are people around who have opened the eyes of yin and yang, they will see this brave driver, carrying a red-clothed ghost, galloping all the way, roaring past.

But behind the taxi, there was a large black cloud.

Dai Zihe took a taxi and headed towards Linhai Lanwan Community - Ding Xie has a single-family villa, which is also in Linhai Lanwan Community, and it is a detached, courtyard-style luxury villa in the best location.

The Yin Qi he brought out was almost absorbed, and while walking lightly towards Ding Xie's villa, he squinted his eyes and sucked the last wisps of Yin Qi into the remnant soul.

Along the stone dam by the sea, he turned his head and looked at the blue sky and blue sea, feeling inexplicably boiling and unable to calm down.

The red dress is full!

Looking at the soul again, the remnant soul is warmed and nourished comfortably in this body of Pixiu, which is very nourishing for the soul.

Moreover, after absorbing a large amount of yin energy, living soul, and evil energy from the "tribute" of the Hungry Ghost Dao, his current remnant soul has both legs wearing black robes!

The speed of soul cultivation this time is much faster than before...

Thanks to the contribution of the Hungry Ghost Dao Tanshan branch.

Zihe pursed his lips and smiled, feeling extremely proud.

Arrived at the single-family villa - No. 1, Linhai Lanwan Building 1, in front of Tianzi No. 1 Villa.

He took out the key from the Ding Xie bag, and opened the high-grade black-painted iron gate. In front of him was a garden—there was even a small swimming pool in the yard!

Passing through the path paved with warm tiles, he looked around dazedly.

After absorbing most of Ding Xie's memories, Zihe couldn't help feeling that poverty limited his imagination!

Ding Xie is really rich! !

Now, Zhang Zihe is Ding Xie!

He wants to spend her money!

Live in her big house!

drive her car!

Use her bag!

walk her dog!

With a "Yeah", Zihe rushed into Ding Xie's big villa.

Walking through the huge yard, he couldn't help but think: he's going to have a party here!

He wants to push Xiaodie in by the swimming pool, he wants to eat skewers in the yard, he wants to pull Xiaodie to bask in the sun on the hammock, and swing until he faints on the swing!

Hehehe...

After pressing the password and opening the door, Zihe kicked off the cloth shoes on his feet, looked at the spacious living room in front of him, which looked like a hotel lobby, and couldn't help laughing three times.

Heh, Yi Feng, you have earned so much money for doing evil things, I didn't expect it to be cheaper for me!

Hahaha!

He wants to live with my parents and my mother!

One person lives on one floor!

Swimming, reading newspapers and basking in the sun every day!

By the way, don't pick up Zhou Shan!Let that stinking cop live alone.

Zihe couldn't help laughing silently.

He walked to the bathroom on the first floor with bare feet, ready to wash it well and then take a bath - the clothes were washed in the Taoist temple, and they were dirty and smelly.

After taking off the bra, Zihe stretched out his hands to support the heavy breasts in a little astonishment...

amount……

I c... how to put this thing?

Without a bra to support them, let them be so presumptuously affected by gravity, swaying casually?

He tried to let go of the hands holding them, and the feeling of hanging inexplicably made his heart sink—what's the matter with this feeling of weightlessness like bungee jumping? ? ?

Walking into the bathroom hesitantly and slowly, he frowned and looked at his chest in distress.

This is obviously his physical body!

Although the speed of putting on the black robe this time is very fast, it is estimated that it will take several days to get along with this physical body.

Why...why does he feel so uncomfortable?

He... He was so embarrassed by the two lumps of flesh on his chest.

After struggling for about ten minutes, Zihe finally went back, stared at the bra that he threw on the ground, and confronted it with some annoyance——

When the bathtub was filled with hot water, Zihe lay comfortably in the big bathtub, sighing happily—satisfied.

Everything looked fine, the only fly in the ointment was the bra he was wearing on his chest, which he refused to take off even though it was soaked and uncomfortable.

……

ps Stone Girl: Without an aunt, you can't have sex.Below...the one, no.

The author has something to say: [Small Theater]

Zhang Zihe changed his career to become a university professor. One day, he was in charge of roll call.

"Bao Gang!"

"To!"

"Coron!"

"To!"

……

Later, the university closed down.

……

Whatever is on your mind!The plot you think will never happen!