The male protagonist, he doesn’t follow the script [Quick Transmigration]

A ray of spiritual light passed through his exhausted soul body brain, arousing a string of light.

The ghost king's black figure suddenly moved again.

He suddenly withdrew his strength, and the big knife turned into flowing yin energy and merged into the ghost king's body.

Baihu was trying to lower his mouth, but unexpectedly the sharp blade on his teeth was withdrawn, he couldn't hold back his momentum, and jumped forward.

And Xia Yi was taking advantage of this opportunity, and suddenly, like a vacuum cleaner turned on to the maximum power, he desperately absorbed Yin Qi from the formation below, and the ghosts maintaining the formation below were all sucked away, and could not help scream .

Xia Yi has no time to explain to them right now, so he can only wait for compensation afterwards.

The aura belonging to the ghost king is climbing steadily, relying on the abundance of yin energy, almost recklessly hitting the upper limit of strength.

Soon, the concentration of yin energy around him reached a frightening level, crazily surging, and he was completely like a ghost in various film and television works.

This concentration of Yin Qi is enough to cause a normal soul to be instantly attacked by resentment and fall into a demon, which is why Xia Yi was anxious in Jin Guangli's closed room before.

But now he played such a game by himself.

The celestial masters on the bus in the distance were all stunned, almost wondering if something went wrong with Xia Yi.

Although the original ghost king was a femininity, it was mainly in cyan color. Now the effect of this dark lacquer is not good no matter how you look at it.

The vice president's heart sank, and he couldn't help but suspect that when they got there, what they had to face was not only a secret realm where the aura was crazily drawn, but also a crazy and powerful ghost king.

However, at this moment, the arm formed by the ghost king's curling Yin Qi pointed straight to the sky.

He moved his fingers like a knife, and a stream of pure black air shot out from his fingertips.

This is really a very small one-line blade, completely incomparable to the half-human-tall broadsword just now.

It didn't attack the white tiger again, but carried the ghost king's original yin energy, slashed towards the boundless sky like a bloodthirsty sharp blade, and the cold light shone straight into the sky!

Where the blade passed, the originally peaceful night sky seemed to be cut open, and it sank directly into the deepest clouds——

"boom--!"

The sky was stabbed, and immediately the clouds turned, like a roaring sea, angry at the provocation of reckless sailors.

Layers of clouds and waves quickly brewed a blue-purple thunder, which slashed down towards the Baihu Mountain below!

"He, he is—"

The celestial masters on the bus exclaimed from their throats.

The scene in front of them can be called the magnificence they have only seen in their lives!

The dark blue clouds tumbling in the sky, the undulating mountains illuminated by a moonlight in the night, the purple tiger-like air clouds with eyes raised on the mountains, and the only, tiny point among all these magnificence and all grandeur.

Yet his arms pointed straight to the sky!

This is an extremely terrifying scene, small and grand, insignificant and vast and powerful.

However, that tiny black spot brazenly launched an attack towards the most awe-inspiring sky.

The sky was furious, and it responded with a powerful thunder, as if it wanted to chop this provocative ghost into fly ash, and the thick purple thunder mercilessly swooped down.

The celestial masters who witnessed this scene subconsciously stood up from their seats.

Finally someone guessed what Xia Yi was thinking, and couldn't help but tremble with fear: "He, he is trying to provoke Tiandao with the yin energy that Tiandao hates most, and use his strength to fight against Bai Huyun? But he is the ghost. Tiandao's target must be him .Could it be... Is he ready to sacrifice his life for righteousness?"

That point of black shadow was like a blade cutting off the water, standing proudly in the face of the thunder pouring down from the entire sky.

But how could he survive such punishment, thunder and punishment when he was a femininity?

For a moment, the carriage was a little heavy in silence.

However, Xia Yi was not so stupid.

Tan Jiuzhang just gave him an excellent idea, which made him realize that he is a ghost cultivator, but he has cultivated meritorious virtues. At this time, it is simply a unique advantage.

The way of heaven instinctively rejects evil thoughts and evil spirits. Xia Yi is the king of ghosts, and if he absorbs Yin energy crazily, he has already reached the level of being possessed by demons.He directly slashed at the sky, which was a declaration of war and provocation.

Tiandao realized that there was such a powerful monster coming into the world, so he would naturally try to destroy him with the Thunderbolt.

Now, a thunder almost as thick as a bucket slammed down on Baihu Mountain!

The demons and goblins who formed the formation below trembled, no longer caring about Xia Yi's power, and fled in all directions.

But the ghost king showed no fear, instead he smiled and flew towards the white tiger Qiyun with his sleeves fluttered.At the same time, the golden light of the merits he cultivated enveloped the ghost king's dark body, as if a thick layer of gold powder had been tightly coated on the outside of a wooden statue.

Suddenly, in Tiandao's visual field of vision, the dark existence that absolutely needs to be marked as the "big devil" disappeared, leaving only the golden cultivator exuding dazzling merit.

However, the punishment had already come out, the lightning in the sky illuminated the dark night, and amidst the rumbling thunder, heavy thunder poured down towards the top of Baihu Mountain!

Flashlight.

The huge figure of the white tiger's air cloud pierced by the high-pressure scorching thunder pillar hit directly on the top of the mountain!The originally beautiful and winding mountains were suddenly blown away from the top of the mountain under this astonishing attack!

"Ow—"

Because it was too huge and it was too late to dodge the white tiger's miserable howl, the cloud was a bit illusory.

Xia Yi floated in the air brilliantly, and the golden light of his merits and virtues all over his body lost three points of its brilliance under this blow.But in the end it is merit, like a reward from heaven, under this kind of punitive thunder, it is a natural amulet.

He looked at the faint golden light on his body with a bit of distress, but he still felt lucky for the rest of his life, and patted his chest:

"Oh, I'm scared to death."

If Qi Yun, who had been split into an unstable shape, understood what he said, he would be so angry that one Buddha was born and two Buddhas ascended to heaven.

Tan Jiuzhang's sound transmission also sounded in time, and the voice was pleasantly surprised and worried: "Xia Yi, what did you do? Jin Guangli, who couldn't hurt even a trace of oily skin, actually bleeds when I attacked?"

"I'll take the shot, what else can't be done?"

Xia Yi replied proudly, and then, adhering to the spirit of taking advantage of his illness and killing him, lightly dispersed the protection of merits and virtues all over his body, and swung the Yin Qi in his hand at Bai Huyun's tiger head.

The cloudy and cold air flow pierced through the cloud of gas that was looming and struggling to recover.

The white tiger roared again, but at the moment it was extremely weak.

Shangkong Tiandao: mmp, you demon, didn't you disappear just now, why did you reappear?

All of a sudden the thunder broke out again.

Xia Yimei repeated the old trick, and this time deliberately left the yin qi knife directly in Baihu Yuntuan's body. A little yin qi was like a light bulb in the dark, which clearly marked the trace of the monster.

The purple thunder snaked down again, just right on the top of the white tiger's head.

"Tsk, it looks really pitiful. But God, there is no eyes, no consciousness, it all depends on intuition, brother Baihu, please be considerate."

The ghost king skillfully covered himself with the golden light of his body, while making sarcastic remarks on the side.

"Ow—"

After this blow, the tiger-shaped white tiger cloud was completely disintegrated into a chaotic cloud of energy.It let out a long and unwilling howl at last, and then collapsed into countless small whirlpools of spiritual energy, drifting leisurely in the air on the Baihu Mountain whose top was blown away, very desolate.

The general's coffin, which was burned to pieces by Fengdu's fire, was also completely shattered by this blow.

No matter how hard you are, the nine-star diamond wood is not as good as the thunder of heaven.

Seeing the horrific scene of foam flying from the top of the mountain and the flowers and plants being chopped into ashes, Xia Yi didn't do anything again, but went up and put several restraints on the coffin, for fear that the minister would run out again.

To be honest, first he confronted Bai Huyun, and then charged up to attack Tiandao, which almost took away his origin.

The ghost king floated down from the sky unsteadily, landed on the ground, looked at the messy hills panting, and caught a glimpse of a bus coming not far away, the speed was definitely blessed by talismans, enough to force The adrenaline rush of all the traffic policemen was high.

"Tsk."

He tiredly propped up a lazy smile: "This is probably the legendary 'law that the police (official) arrive last'?"

He waved his hand towards the distance, and then collapsed directly on the ground.

Xia Yi didn't care about tidying up and cleaning up the scene.

He came down from the sky, greeted the vice president of the Celestial Masters Association, and immediately took a rest in a spirit body.Originally, he wanted to find those ghosts who formed formations for him as a reward for helping them advance in cultivation, but as a result, those ghosts ran so fast and he was so tired that he was half dead, so he simply ignored them.

People from the Tianshi Association almost turned Baihu Mountain upside down, and some people went to Tianjian Hotel and temporarily sealed off the entire building with police documents on the grounds that a homicide occurred.

By the time Xia Yi saw Tan Jiuzhang, it was already more than an hour later.

He came here in the car of the Celestial Masters Association with Jin Guangli, his nose was bruised and his face was swollen, his body was covered in blood, it was very tragic.

It wasn't that he was weak, but that Jin Guangli was a xiaoqiang who was completely unbeatable later on. It can be said that every time he was injured, he healed faster than the last time, and every blow was stronger than the last one.

With the backing of Baihu Mountain, it can be said that Boss Jin is invincible.

In this way, it is admirable enough that Tan Jiuzhang can hold on until Xia Yi solves Bai Huyun, and still has the strength to control Jin Guangli who wants to escape.

The elders of Du's family looked at Tan Jiuzhang tearfully, grabbed his hand and said, "It's good to be alive."

Tan Jiuzhang was actually a little reluctant to come here.

Feeling the sting on his face and the pain on his body, he could think of what a miserable state he was.

It's not a suitable appearance to appear in front of your lover.

But he was really worried about Xia Yi.

The previous heart palpitations and Xia Yi's persistent stubbornness, which is not afraid of anything, made him feel uneasy. He had to confirm that the ghost king was fine before he could rest.

As a result, one person and one ghost met each other. Although Xia Yi's soul and body were a little blurred, he looked fine. Instead, it was Tan Jiuzhang with a bruised nose and a swollen face, which made Xia Yi's heart twitch.

"How are you hurt?"

The ghost king forced out his little yin energy and materialized it.He stretched out his hand to touch Tan Jiuzhang, but retracted it again—the lover's body was covered with wounds from Jin Guangli's claws, and he didn't know where to touch it.

He stretched out his hand in the air, wanting to help, but finally retracted.

Tan Jiuzhang grabbed his hand and held it in the palm of his hand: "It's okay."

He laughed, touched the wound on his face, and couldn't help hissing: "Scared you? I was injured like this because I was not strong enough."

The elder Du's family almost choked to death.

Jin Guangli gained the physical strength of the zombie ancestor through sacrificing the soul, and gained a steady stream of attack power and repair power by capturing the luck of the secret realm. It is already a very small probability that you can still stand now!Do you still feel that you are not strong enough?

Xia Yi looked at the bruises on his face, feeling terribly uncomfortable, and said stiffly: "You know that Baihu Mountain is the source, and you are still desperately fighting with that person? Naturally, I've solved him here. Are you stupid? Ah, with a little tough guy who can't be beaten to death."

He complained in his words, but he couldn't hide the distress in his eyes.

Tan Jiuzhang saw it clearly, his heart softened, and coaxed: "I am stupid, or my manager Xia is powerful, save me from the fire."

In fact, both of them knew that it was necessary for Tan Jiuzhang to stop Jin Guangli.

Generally speaking, the sacrifice is to complete the three souls and seven souls.

There are 87 of Jin Guangli's pots, which is just 3 short of 9 sets of souls.Nine is an extreme number, which is very special in the world of celestial masters. If it is used as a sacrifice, it must be very demanding.Thinking about it, he probably wanted to collect the complete set of nine sets of three souls and seven souls, but Xia Yi and Tan Jiuzhang smashed them before he could collect them all. He had to take the risk and sacrifice in advance to extract spiritual power.

If Jin Guangli was left alone and only went to deal with Bai Huyun, who knew if Jin Guangli would kill three more people to make up the required sacrifices?

I just know that I know, seeing Tan Jiuzhang being injured like this, Xia Yi still couldn't help but say a few words.

The two held hands and looked at tears—no tears—for a while, and then caught up with the celestial masters who had collected the evidence at the scene, cleaned the scene, and drove the bus back to the hotel.

Xia Yi and Tan Jiuzhang were undoubtedly the heroes. When they got on the bus, a group of celestial masters were all asking for their health, and enthusiastically expressed that they would provide medicinal materials and tonics.

This one said: "Tianshi Du, I have an ointment that can speed up the recovery of wounds."

The one said: "I have a magic weapon that can help the soul replenish the soul energy, do you want Mr. Xia?"

The car was full of excitement, and Xia Yi himself was tired. Looking at Tan Jiuzhang's appearance of responding with a strong body, he felt defensive and blocked them one by one.

Those big bosses who stomped their feet and trembled three times in the world of celestial masters did not complain at all, and even smiled and said that they would not delay your recuperation, and send you things later.

The vice president of the Celestial Masters Association looked at this scene, and the heart that originally wanted to say something to summarize also faded away.

Looking at the man and the ghost, who were falling asleep while holding hands, they sighed and did not speak again.

He originally blamed these two for acting privately, but he had to admit that if a large group of them went to Baihu Mountain to verify the Qi machine tomorrow, and then started to discuss the plan later... After a series of things, they would not say anything. Indefinitely, Guangli will kill three more people!

He has gathered nine sets of souls, who knows what he can do, and how strong he can be?

Xia Yi and Du Chengyuan rushed to break the truth before Jin Guangli was fully prepared, and they were the ones who finally solved the problem. The Tianshi Association only needs to follow behind to interrogate, write a report, and clean up the situation to prevent ordinary people from spreading rumors.

This difficulty is much easier than asking them to investigate and visit a little bit, explore the problem, and then fight against the white tiger formed by the aura of the entire secret realm.

Grateful in his heart, he couldn't help but glance at the person and ghost resting head to head in the back seat, clicked his tongue, and suddenly felt a little sour.

This is greasy.

Humph.

Xia Yi and Tan Jiuzhang rested all night. Although the former was still empty and the latter's wound was still horribly bruised, they were both in good spirits and just in time to participate in the interrogation of Jin Guangli.

Jin Guangli was handcuffed with special handcuffs, and there were binding spells cast by several celestial masters on his body. He was forced to sit in front of dozens of celestial masters in full view.

There are so many weird things in the world of celestial masters. Someone had already poured him a bowl of Chinese medicine made from mantra pills, so that he could only speak the truth.However, Jin Guangli kept a blank face, and did not say anything when asked, with an attitude of non-violence and non-cooperation.

The celestial masters are a little bit troubled.

The only one who knows the truth is Jin Guangli——the other may be a general, but I don't know what Jin Guangli did to him. dry.

But the celestial masters still dare not wake him up and ask him.That's Zombie Ancestor, if he wakes up and becomes a big boss again, who will be responsible for this?

But Jin Guangli seemed to have made up his mind not to say anything, and just remained in a stalemate.

The interrogator looked at the vice president of the Tianshi Association with some embarrassment.

The vice president has been annoyed by calls from the Unnatural Events Management Bureau since the beginning of the morning. Jin Guangli, a dead pig who is not afraid of boiling water, slapped him on the table angrily: "Let me be honest! Let me tell you, The things you did can prove you to death with physical evidence alone! Don’t expect to escape by pretending to be deaf and dumb!”

Jin Guangli remained silent.

Xia Yi looked at the guy who hurt himself and Tan Jiuzhang so badly, and opened the corner of his mouth to show a sullen smile: "Actually, it doesn't matter if you don't say it. People have to die. Boss Jin should know that there is still perception after death." Conscious, right? Although you tried so hard to turn yourself into a zombie, you still seem to have a soul? Then we can wait and see what happens to you after you die..."

He blinked meaningfully at Jin Guangli.

The latter's complexion turned blue at that time.

This threat is very effective, after all Xia Yi is the king of ghosts.Those who can wander around the world after death without being dealt with by the underworld are either very strong or have something to do with Feng, and an old ghost king like Xia Yi who has been around for hundreds of years probably has both.

Jin Guangli didn't dare to bet on what would happen to him if he didn't say anything, and he died, so he finally said:

"...All of this started 30 years ago. I was in my early twenties, and I was born as a poor kid. I didn't know anything, and I didn't know anything about zombie celestial masters..."

At that time, the country's economic development had just started and was in the ascendant, but there were already some wealthy people.During that time, the prices of wild animals and mountain treasures rose rapidly. Mushrooms in this area were a well-known specialty. Jin Guangli, who was in his 20s, went up the mountain to pick them with his companions, hoping to sell them for a good price.

"We stumbled into this secret realm by mistake. We didn't know it was a secret realm at the time, and we didn't know that there was any kind of blindfold in this place that would prevent ordinary people from noticing it. Now that I think about it, I should have the inspiration for this." Strength talent, chance coincidence, entered the secret realm."

But the secret realm is a secret realm after all, even if it is only a place for juniors to practice for the celestial masters, it is not something that two ordinary people can trespass.The two young men encountered a series of dangers and could not find their way out anyway.

The two wandered around the mountains for three or four days, but they were too hungry to walk, and the threat of death was imminent.In the end, Jin Guangli's companion accidentally broke his leg, and the two finally collapsed completely, crying and waiting to die.

"He lost a lot of blood and passed out. I also lay on the ground, thinking, this is my life, right? He died in his 20s, before he made a lot of money, married a wife, or had a child. But at this time, I heard a voice, he asked me: Do you want to live?... This is the general."

The Zombie Ancestor General of Jin was assassinated in the turbulent chaos that entered the Dharma-ending era before this land. Although the Zombie Ancestor was immortal, he lost almost all his strength and fell into a deep sleep.

Jin Guangli and his companions ran into the mountain where he was sleeping by mistake.It is Baihu Mountain.

And the blood of his companions awakened the hungry zombie ancestors.

"He told me that as long as I did what he said, I would be able to live. I seemed to grab a life-saving straw, and according to his words, I found a stone and drew it on the ground... Later I found out that this was dedicated to Zombie Zu The sacrifice formation. And after I set up the formation according to what he said and put my friend in the formation, I just watched my friend slowly lose his breath..."

Zombies are powerful, but they are also limited by the balance of heaven.They themselves cannot hunt human souls at will, they can only accept sacrifices.

Normally, someone who is as strong as a general will naturally look down on the soul of an ordinary person, and can become extremely powerful just by absorbing dark yin and resentment.

However, when he was at the end of his life, he had to adopt the method of low-level femininity that he had always looked down upon, and tricked mortals into offering sacrifices to him.

Jin Guangli sacrificed his friend, absorbed the fetal light in this mortal's soul, obtained a little benefit, and used Yin Qi to transform a guide stone, pointed out the location of the water source and wild fruit to Jin Guangli, and then guided him down the mountain.

The young Jin Guangli finally left the secret realm in embarrassment. When he left the valley, the voice whispered in his ear: If you still want something, come to me with this stone.

"...My family was really poor at the time. There were seven brothers and sisters in the family. They were so poor that they were like pants. After my mother gave birth to my younger brother, I couldn't get down and couldn't work. I admit that I couldn't resist this temptation."

He hesitated for a few days.Jin Guangli returned to the secret realm with the guiding stone.

He tremblingly asked: "Can you let me have 100 million?"

The voice laughed: "If you just listen to me, I can make you richer than the end of your imagination."

It was a time when a meal in a big restaurant cost only a few tens of dollars—and this was an era when many workers earned two months' wages.

100 million is already the largest number that Jin Guangli racked his brains to come up with.

Yet the voice told him he could desire more.

So Zhuang Zu and the mortal reached a contract.

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[Young Master Qilue]: Fellow Taoists, who survived the tribulation on the mountain near my house last night?I was woken up by thunder in the middle of the night. When I looked outside, oh, the sky was illuminated by lightning and thunder!And I don't know if it's my eyesight or what, the dark cloud on the top of the mountain looks like a tiger! [Lightning and Thunder.jpg][Tiger Cloud.jpg]

[Qingyao 0002]: This cloud is really interesting.This is not the case with normal clouds, is it? lz If this picture is real, I really want to believe that someone has survived the catastrophe!

[Shen Mo]: This picture has the feeling of a disaster blockbuster, and those who study art mean that the color matching is perfect.Not to mention which game I thought it was the background image of.

[Master Qilue]: It's not a game, it's a pure photo taken by a mobile phone, absolutely nothing!This cloud is really evil!You look at other pictures, I think this tiger-like cloud will move. [Tiger Cloud 1.jpg][Tiger Cloud 2.jpg]

[Acha]: Liz and I are from the same place, so the picture must be true.And with such a big thunder, it won't rain without thunder, and the weather forecast didn't mention it at all, so it's useless!

[Qingfeng Bufu]: Tigers can really move.Looking at the contrast between the second picture and the first picture, it seems that the tiger is looking down at something?Is there a small black spot in the direction it is looking?It's almost as if the cloud is a living thing and has its own consciousness!My materialistic worldview was severely impacted and crumbling.Nobody explain it?I really want to believe that someone crossed the catastrophe... No, there was a fight between a fellow Taoist and a tiger!

[A Jingya]: Well, pointing to the scarf of the Meteorological Bureau.It is said that the cloud is a special optical phenomenon, the upper air temperature is low, the lower air temperature is high, and the temperature is abnormally distributed, resulting in high density and high refractive index of the upper air... At the same time, it catches up with the violent convective movement of the air, and the humidity in the air at night Large, the earth is in the low potential of the positive charge area... A series of reasons combined together, the result is the formation of this special color of clouds, and the lightning and thunder.As for the shape of the cloud, the Bureau of Meteorology said it was a coincidence, so everyone should not over-guess.

[Qingyao 000]: ...I knew that the Meteorological Bureau would always tell you that it was a coincidence.

[Young Master Qilue]: I understand the truth, but this is such a coincidence that I don’t even believe you when you tell me that it’s not a Taoist friend who has crossed the robbery! (firm face)

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Bureau of Meteorology.

The staff working under the scarf wiped the sweat off his face: "Is it round? Ms. X, can you show me?"

Miss X didn't even blink her eyes: "It's okay, just post it."

"But, there is actually a loophole in this principle, and I'm afraid that netizens will point it out."

"Hey, don't be afraid." Ms. X waved her hand grandly, "As long as you don't let them know that there are really fellow Taoists on that mountain, you'll be fine even if you expose your weak points of knowledge and be ridiculed by the crowd. It's time!"

Under the scarf: ...QAQ.Garbage non-control bureau!Always let our meteorological bureau's wind assessment be victimized! ! !

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Hahaha, because I couldn’t think of the names of the netizens, I used the names of the little angels O(∩_∩)O~

And I am so fat for three consecutive days, I am really tired to die after running naked without saving manuscripts.

Entering the campus world tomorrow, Xia Yi will dress up as a little follower who has a crush on the boss~hmm.