I beat all the ghosts who failed the exam

The taste of Mengpo soup is not as good as its appearance, with a hint of earthy smell in the dull.

Chi Jia drank it blankly as if fascinated. I don't know if it was an illusion. There was a fishy and salty taste on the tip of his tongue, as if it was stained with someone's flesh and blood.

……

At the time of ancient times, the four poles were abandoned, the nine states were split, the sky was not covered, the earth was not covered, the fire was burning and never extinguished, and the water was endless.

Since Pangu opened the sky, Hongjun joined the Dao, Nuwa created human beings, and the innate gods were sanctified one by one, but they left an indelible disaster in this world——

Three corpses.

The method of beheading the three corpses created by Hongjun Taoism sent all three of his disciples to the holy throne, but left these indestructible things to the human race who had just awakened on this continent.

They are weak and do not have the light spirit bred by heaven and earth. Even if they cultivate the day after tomorrow, they cannot compare with these three corpses born from the saint's body. As a result, endless bloody resentment spread, giving birth to more three corpses. These invisible and formless corpses cannot be eliminated The things gathered together brought about a catastrophe.

It was at this time that he had his own sanity.

He didn't remember when he was born, but when he remembered, there was always boundless darkness around him, full of unpleasant resentment.

The things in there seem to be called his kind.

But they always like to bite, roar and devour each other, and he doesn't want to talk to them.

"I want desire! More desire!"

"Hungry... kill... kill!"

Most of them acted on instinct, but there were exceptions, except for him, and one, who seemed to have some brains, sometimes came to disturb his sleep.

"I want to kill the heavens."

"Oh."

"Obviously conceived from the same body, why do they claim to be saints in a high place, but we are filthy in the dust, trampled and beaten by everyone... Sooner or later, I will kill those sanctimonious guys, Unify the six realms!"

"..."

"Let's join hands with me. We have such a powerful force, but we are huddled here and suffer from hunger. Are you willing?"

"...willingly."

"you!"

"Please restore my seal when you go out, I haven't slept enough."

"You are simply... depraved!"

The voice left furiously.

He turned over and wanted to continue sleeping, but the hunger in his stomach made him unable to lie down again.

He licked his lips and decided to go out and get something to eat.

Coming out of the dark underground, the air was filled with the burning smell of blood, the three corpses wreaked havoc on the ground, and the whole world became a hell.

The condensed resentment is the most delicious food. He sniffed it, and he didn't go forward to eat it irrationally like his similar kind. Instead, he straightened his sleeves, and then slowly stuck out his tongue and licked it lightly.

——The clothes were transformed by himself after seeing the clothes of ordinary humans when he came to the ground last time. Although he didn't know why, he seemed to feel much more comfortable after doing so.

...not very tasty.

He was a little disgusted, this kind of desire, which was all vulgar and disgusting, didn't taste very good, it didn't suit his taste.

He looked around, trying to find something delicious from the lingering black air.

what is that?

He looked over curiously, and a light white light in the distance was like a shining moon in the misty black air, which was extremely conspicuous.

Full of coolness.

He couldn't tell what it was like, it was clearly contrary to his nature, but like a bug in the dark instinctively looking for the light, he couldn't help leaning towards it.

He stepped on the river beach with one deep foot and one shallow foot, his bare feet were as shiny as jade, the most filthy thing that all gods and Buddhas would avoid, but he had the most alluring youthful appearance in the world.

Lili Tumi bloomed layer by layer.

There are small fish and shrimps swimming in the cool river water. This is already one of the few rivers in the world that is not soaked in blood.

He walked all the way to the end, and saw a forest of emerald bamboos, which were fragrant and light, mixed with the taste of a gentleman.

Just like...the man under the forest.

He didn't know how long he had existed, and he had seen all kinds of people, but none of them made him forget the vicissitudes of life at a glance like this person in front of him.

His poor vocabulary couldn't describe what it was like, he just stared blankly at the man, unaware that the fish bit his foot until a big one jumped out of the water and slapped him on his leg.

This movement finally attracted the person, and he turned his head slightly, the undulating outline was like a floating mountain, with a glance of thousands of years, it was magnificent.

His eyes are straight.

"Three corpses..." He heard the man whisper.

Knowing that that person might recognize his identity like the others and yell at him, but he just didn't want to leave, and even took a step closer unconsciously.

Unexpectedly, the man just looked at the dazzling black air in the distance, and asked lightly: "Aren't you hungry?"

"Not hungry."

He looked at him, then looked down at his casually transformed clothes and bare feet, which were still wet.The three corpses who looked like teenagers stood out of the water somewhat awkwardly, wiggling their toes uneasily, feeling ashamed of their appearance.

He said in a low voice, "No...it's not tasty, so...don't want to eat it."

The man's eyes like blue springs and mountains fell back on him, and suddenly he smiled softly: "Interesting."

Somehow, he just kept up with that person.

The man said that his name was Beiyin, and he was Emperor Ziwei in the sky.

He was supposed to be someone from the heaven that he hated, but at this moment, he just wanted to be by his side and watch him every day.

Like a puppy that has recognized its owner, smelling the good smell, he followed closely and never left.

"Try this." Beiyin handed over the grilled fish, holding the stick with plain white fingers, it was indescribably beautiful.

His eyes were glued to his hand, he took it, and moved his nose: "Very..."

He couldn't find an adjective to describe this feeling, which was different from the formless and tasteless desire, which immediately made strange liquid secrete from his mouth.

"Very fragrant?" A smile flashed on the man's face, and he looked straight into his eyes with a rare gentleness.

He nodded blankly.

"There are thousands of ways to live in the world. Even the three corpses don't necessarily have to choose the way of hurting people to live." Beiyin wiped the traces left by eating fish around his mouth for him, and said lightly, "Look, Even if you don’t want to eat, can you survive by relying on the food of these human beings?”

Although the instinct in my heart was still eager to move and clamored for hunger, but the moment the man touched his skin, the little scalding filled the emptiness that had always been there, and the chest was swollen and warm.

He opened his mouth blankly: "...um."

If you are with this person, it seems that you have never eaten desire, which is not a big deal.

They traveled all over the mainland in this way, seeing the three corpses making chaos along the way, at first he was worried that the man would hate him because of his kind of evil deeds, and even wanted to kill him with the same hatred as the others, but the man's expression was still the same. There was no change from the beginning to the end. Regarding the three corpses encountered on the road, Beiyin only prevented them from killing people, and then put them all in the jade bottle that he carried with him.

"Why should you bear the trouble caused by the saint?"

Beiyin said so lightly: "Everything in the world has its reason for existence. Even the three corpses, no one can deprive them of the right to exist, but..."

"I haven't found a way for you to live in peace in this world."

Beiyin sighed softly.

The boy asked him, "Aren't you worried that one day I won't be able to control myself and hurt you?"

Sometimes he doesn't even believe in himself.

Beiyin rubbed his head with a smile: "No, such an obedient child, a piece of grilled fish sent you away, what else can you do?"

"What's more, what you like to do most...should be sleeping."

The boy blushed.

At that moment, he really felt that Beiyin was a bug in his heart...how could he know everything?

He clutched his thumping chest, vaguely hearing a heart beating there.

The two continued to walk for several months, and came to a tribe.

From a distance, they saw the rising red, the bloody light soaring into the sky mixed with resentment, and the purgatory-like scene made Beiyin's complexion sink instantly.

He shrank his fingers, a little uneasy.

He smelled a familiar smell - the restless three corpses who tried to clean up the gods and Buddhas.

Originally, things like them killed people just for appetite, but the three corpses who had become sane were no longer satisfied with this.

The flayed corpses that had already been controlled were either hung on trees, or surviving former relatives were brutally cut alive for the sake of tigers. The resentment derived from this was nothing more than the most delicious food for the three corpses.

"Son! My child!...Father, wake up! Wake up...Ah!"

"Help! I don't want to die! I don't want to die!"

"Who will save us!"

"You evil thing! You must die!"

The three corpses sitting on a high place looked at all this indifferently, with both indifference and a wicked smile playing tricks in their eyes, turning a deaf ear to the cursing below.

Until he was approached by a ray of light from a distance, the sky and the earth trembled in an instant.

Emperor Ziwei of the Celestial Realm sits in the central palace, with a transcendent status and outstanding strength, but the three corpses in front of him are kings born from the filth. The two figures flashed back in the air, before they could collide. People can't see clearly.

But the boy looked up and knew that his former companion could not win.

Not to mention innate restraint, but in terms of strength alone, the three corpses who have not been underground for a long time are no match for Emperor Ziwei at all.

The dripping liquid fell from the sky, unlike the general three corpses, there is such a thing as "blood" if there is a body.

The violent roar echoed in his ears, and he just watched it until the "companion" was knocked to the ground and sealed, and the sudden golden light reflected a strange paleness on his face.

When the companion lying on the ground, dying and covered in filth, saw him, he burst out laughing suddenly: "You don't help me... you actually help this person from the heavens to fight against me!"

The companion's face was full of distorted ferocity, and his big eyes were full of ominous blood red.

"I'm waiting to see what happens to you!... Let's see what kind of situation you, a traitor, will end up in in the future!"

His venomous curse reverberates through the heavens and the earth.

"gone."

After a great battle, Beiyin's robes were still intact and fell in front of him.

The young man watched his companion's figure slowly disappear in a trance, and looked up at him, suddenly feeling a little panicked.

He really wanted to ask, if one day the world finally couldn't tolerate him, would the person in front of him suppress him mercilessly like today?

He didn't ask after all.

"Are you hungry?"

"……Um."

"I'll get you something to eat."

"Okay... then these people?"

"The dead are gone... let's go."

He must have thought too much.

The young man pursed his lips in thought.

Beiyin wouldn't treat her like that...

Certainly not.

……

Chi Jia closed her eyes tightly, surrounded by people, very anxious.

"What's wrong with the principal?!"

"Wake up!"

"Should I call a doctor? It doesn't look right..."

The picture in front of him stopped, and then suddenly shook.

Chi Jia frowned even tighter, her eyes trembled slightly, as if she was struggling to wake up.

……

"why……"

"You obviously didn't do anything? As the three corpses, do you deserve to be tolerated by heaven and earth?"

"You promised me..."

"It's all deception!"

……

"...This won't work! Let's call someone."

"What did the principal eat? Poisoned?"

"Mengpo soup...it shouldn't be, isn't it okay for other people to eat it?"

"Hit 120!"

……

"Since you can't tolerate me in this world, I'll just show you the world upside down!"

"I'd like to see what happens to you gods and Buddhas who are dignified!... How holy and clean do you think you are after giving birth to us?"

"The deceitful person!"

"Call him, I want to see him!"

"You wait... One day, I will make you pay the price!"

……

Chi Jia suddenly opened his eyes.

"Wake up, wake up!" The surrounding cheered.

His mind was still buzzing, and his eyes were very blurred, but what he saw in the dream just now seemed to happen to him again, making him breathless.

He subconsciously searched for Po Meng in the crowd.

"Principal Chi." The woman seemed to know what he was thinking, and walked up to him with a smile.

Chi Jia's mouth was dry: "What I saw just now..."

"The secret must not be leaked." Meng Po smiled mysteriously, "In the past and present, it's hard to tell whether it's true or not. What you think is what it is."

Chi Jia pursed her lips.

The scene he saw after drinking Mengpo soup was like a dream. He had already forgotten a lot in such a short time, but the figure in the blue shirt dragging the ground was very clear in his vague memory, and there was a feeling of sadness and despair at the end...

He stood up supporting his weak body: "Who woke me up just now?"

A ghost stood up flatteringly: "It's me."

Chi Jia glanced at him.

The ghost giggled, as if asking for credit.

"The next month's voluntary labor on campus will be assigned to you, do it well." Chi Jiaqian said angrily when his dream was interrupted so that he couldn't see the key parts.

With the other party's instantly collapsed expression, he walked out of the cafeteria.

Tens of thousands of thoughts were crowded in his head, and he was about to explode.

If it is really according to what Po Meng meant, what he saw was the past life he had forgotten...

Could it be that his past has a lot to do with the three corpses he hates! ?

Chi Jia bit her lip and took out her mobile phone: "I want to see you...right away."

At least he can confirm that the guy who abducted the innocent boy in the dream is the bastard Beiyin who is insane and engaged in cold war.

The author has something to say: It was hard to hold it back, and it was deleted and revised many times.

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