final reincarnation

Guessing that it was about time to go back, Su Xianwen went back home, but was stopped by a young man with yellow hair before he went far.

It was Zhang Shiyi who stopped him. He was looking for the whereabouts of the person who killed his disciple and grandson. He tracked around Zhijie a few days ago. The conflict between Zhijie and several monks can be used to see the character of this person, and secondly, to take the opportunity to find out the strength of Zhijie.

As a result, Zhijie didn't do it himself...

In all likelihood, the disciple was killed by Zhijie. Zhang Shiyi didn't make any small moves in the next few days. The reason was very simple. He mainly came here to find the sword, and he didn't want to cause too many disputes because of a disciple.

Today, I accidentally discovered that Su Xianwen was going out alone. He didn't intend to cause trouble, but he was about to leave, and he felt a bit of murderous aura inadvertently emanating from Su Xianwen's body.

Moreover, this murderous aura seemed familiar to Zhang Shiyi, with the feeling of Qingyang Mountain.

So Zhang Shiyi stopped Su Xianwen.

After stopping him, he froze for a moment, subconsciously asked: "Are you dead or alive?"

Zhang Shiyi looked at Su Xianwen very carefully, and even wanted to touch it to see the texture, so Su Xianwen avoided it.

Zhang Shiyi didn't pay attention to Su Xianwen's actions, and was still very curious, "There is no anger or death, are you made of rubber or plastic? Don't you mean that the plastic man became a spirit, or did you eat a devil fruit?"

Su Xianwen with a plastic label: "..."

The other party was obviously a monk, and probably came here to find the relics of the demon way. Su Xianwen didn't intend to have anything to do with him, so he walked around Zhang Shishi with a cold face without answering.

"Hey, don't go," Zhang Shiyi hurriedly grabbed Su Xianwen's sleeve, "I haven't seen you like this in my life, tell me, are you a plastic man or not!"

Su Xianwen was helpless: "What if I am a plastic man, so what if I am not?"

"If it is... I think I can look forward to my figure..." Zhang Shixi said a little shyly.

Although Zhang Shiyi has beautiful features, his expression is so indescribable that Su Xianwen can't even look at it.

"Just tell me what you are, please! I'll call you brother!" Zhang Shiyi persisted, still holding Su Xianwen's sleeve.

"I..." Su Xianwen didn't want to be entangled, and planned to follow Zhang Shiyi's words to recognize the category of plastic people, but before he finished speaking, a black dagger suddenly jumped out of Zhang Shiyi's hand and stabbed Su Xianwen's arm!

Su Xianwen didn't have time to dodge, and the dagger was about to hurt Su Xianwen, when Zhang Shiyi was suddenly overturned and smashed out, drawing an arc in the air and falling heavily to the ground.

Su Xianwen saw that Zhi Jie had come over at some point, and he gently supported Su Xianwen's back with one hand, making a protective posture.

Zhijie shot too fast just now, Su Xianwen didn't even see how he did it.

It took a while for Zhang Shiyi who was overturned to the ground to slowly get up, spit a few mouthfuls of black blood on the ground, and cursed at Zhijie.

Now his face is still the same as the nerd just now, what's left is only slyness.

"Bah!" Zhang Shixi spat out the blood from his mouth, looked at Su Xianwen and then at Zhijie, "It still happened. Forget it, you are the one who killed my grandson."

Zhijie naturally doesn't know who his disciple is, but this question is not important. Anyway, Zhijie doesn't mind if someone puts another hat on him.

Even though Zhang Shiyi's attack was a sneak attack, he used all his strength and didn't hold back, but it was easily broken by Zhijie.Zhang Shixi knew that he was no match for them, and he would definitely not be enough in a fight, so he began to think about how to escape.

But how could Zhijie give him a chance to run away, he didn't talk nonsense, and appeared behind Zhang Shiyi in an instant, reaching out to attack his heart.

Zhang Shiyi barely managed to avoid the vital point. It seemed that Zhijie's hand only touched him lightly, and did not cause any trauma to him, but Zhang Shixi's expression suddenly became extremely painful and even supportive. Unable to bear the weight of his body, he could only kneel down on the ground, watching Zhijie attack him again with eyes full of disbelief...

"Cough...!" Zhang Shiyi coughed, and his body became limp and fell to the ground like a puddle of mud. At the same time, three souls and seven souls floated out of his body.

Although Zhijie killed Zhang Shiyi at an incredible speed, he didn't kill his soul as well.

How could Zhang Shiyi's soul dare to provoke this fierce god again? Seeing that Zhijie had no intention of continuing to make a move, he quickly seized the opportunity and ran away.

Although he lost his physical body and his three souls and seven souls were beaten to pieces, fortunately, his cultivation level is not shallow. "The matter and... the whereabouts of the divine soldiers were passed on to the people in the division.

Thinking like this, he ran faster and faster, wishing he could find other people in the master's sect immediately, he didn't notice a ghost dressed as a scholar floating in mid-air, and then threw a soul chain towards him.

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"How are you?" Zhijie asked.

Su Xianwen shook his head, just now Zhang Shiyi made a decisive attack, but Zhijie came in time and did not really stab Su Xianwen.

"You are not a ghost now, you have flesh and blood, and it hurts even if someone hurts you." Zhijie checked Su Xianwen's hand, and after confirming that nothing happened, he breathed a sigh of relief, "Snacks will be served in the future."

When Su Xianwen was a ghost, he was just a mass of ethereal and invisible things. No matter how badly he was injured, he would not hurt. As long as he was not beaten out of his wits on the spot, he could recover again. The awareness of defense was seriously lacking. Today, Zhang Shiyi was so easily injured. approached him.

Zhijie looked at Zhang Shiyi who was lying on the ground, and frowned, "Living people are difficult to deal with."

Zhang Shiyi's soul ran away, but the shell was still lying here. If he left it alone, it would be in the headlines the next day.

Zhijie knelt down and patted the corpse, and the corpse stood up by itself, but his eyes were still dull.He drove Zhang Shiyi's shell to find a place to hide and collapsed, and the corpse walked away as promised.

Although Zhang Shiyi's walking posture was slightly stiff, no one would suspect that this was a walking corpse, only that there was something wrong with this person.

After making arrangements, Zhijie came over and took Su Xianwen home again.

After entering the house, Zhijie didn't ask where Su Xianwen had gone, but just slumped on the sofa with a sleepy expression.

Su Xianwen paused at the door for two seconds before continuing to enter the door. Zhijie's body became a little more deadly, even ordinary ghosts did not have such a heavy deadly spirit.

He walked up to Zhijie, only to see that Zhijie's face was dark and blue, if not for breathing, he would be no different from a dead person.

The Zhijie Office opened its eyes, got up slightly, pulled Su Xianwen to sit beside her, "Going to see Lu Chize?"

"Ah."

"What's the gain?"

Zhijie's hands were very cold, so cold that Su Xianwen doubted whether there was blood flowing under his flesh.

"No gain." Su Xianwen responded casually.

"What are you thinking?" Zhi Jie asked when he noticed that Su Xianwen was in a daze.

"The sword of the demon way." Su Xianwen said frankly.

"want to?"

"Ah."

"It's okay to give it to you." Zhijie's hand half wrapped around Su Xianwen's head.

Su Xianwen: "The sword of the Yaodao is in your hand? Could it be that you were the one who killed the Yaodao?"

Zhijie let out a "hmm", but he was still lazy and didn't give a detailed explanation.

Su Xianwen paused for a moment. The sword might indeed be in Zhijie's hand, but he didn't believe that Zhijie would be so talkative. After thinking about it, he asked, "What do you want?"

"Why don't you give me a kiss." Zhijie said.

Su Xianwen didn't move, knowing that this man was talking nonsense again, if Su Xianwen could exchange a sword with a kiss, they didn't have to make such a fuss.

If the sword is in Zhijie's hand...it would be a good thing for Su Xianwen.

There are so many treasure hunters outside, Su Xianwen should be the closest one.

He thought carefully about everything since he met Zhijie. It is very likely that Zhijie and him knew each other, or at least met him.Moreover, Zhijie can freely enter and leave the underworld, and his body is extremely dead...

There was no perfect match, but Su Xianwen also had some guesses.

"After you killed Yaodao, you smashed his soul and sealed it in various places in Xianghuai City?" Su Xianwen asked in a different direction, "Why bother?"

Zhijie raised his eyelids and glanced at Su Xianwen, there was a faint smile in his eyes, and a little helpless connivance.

"I made 64 evil formations, and then tore apart the souls of the Yaodao and sealed them separately, which just formed a large protective formation, which can be used as a consolation, and can also keep Xianghuai City safe. The Yaodao has done a lot here. Injustice can also be regarded as waste utilization." Zhijie said, he put away the smile in his eyes, "You guess who I am, it's slower than I thought."

Su Xianwen lowered his eyes, and could only see the old wooden floor and the feet of the two of them side by side in his field of vision, "I didn't expect that the Ghost Emperor, who was supposed to be on Huangquan Road, would run into the world and be reincarnated as a human being."

Zhijie's hand was still on Su Xianwen's body, the feeling of the skin contact between the two was very real, Su Xianwen chuckled, two ghosts who came out of the underworld could actually depend on each other in this way in the yang world.

There are five ghost emperors in the underworld, two of them guard the gate of ghosts from the east. The ghost emperor in charge of the ghost gate on the left turned into ghosts on Huangquan Road thousands of years ago.

It stands to reason that the Ghost Emperor himself should not be able to leave Huangquan Road, but he doesn't know when and how he left the underworld...

After guessing Zhijie's identity, Su Xianwen didn't dare to continue guessing his purpose.

A ghost emperor who acts perversely and does not play cards according to common sense, he can do too much.

The author has something to say:

The devil fruit is the stalk of One Piece, the protagonist becomes a rubber man after eating the devil fruit~