The hero ran away with the scum [Quick Transmigration]

The moon is covered by black mist, and the moonlight is difficult to penetrate. The shadows of the trees are swaying in the blurred shadows, like ghost dances with teeth and claws.

Xu Yijun stood in front of Ningzhi, with an upright posture, with one hand on his back and the other in front of his body, his chin slightly raised, his eyes sharply staring at the slightly bent body of the national teacher, and the aura around him was not angry and prestige: " National teacher, are you convicted of a crime?"

The national teacher stood upright, looked straight at Xu Yijun without changing his face, and said in his hoarse voice like sand and rubble: "Dare to ask your majesty what is the crime of the poor monk?"

"What's wrong with a good one!"

Xu Yijun smiled angrily: "As the national teacher of the Xu Dynasty, you are respected by the people, but because of your own selfishness, you put the subjects of the Xu country in fire and water. Your subjects trust you, and you have the face to ask you why you are guilty?"

Faced with the accusations from the loyal monarch in the past, the national teacher not only did not feel guilty, but instead let out a strange smile, and the expression on his face was very strange and full of sarcasm, "Old teacher? Your Majesty, you are as stupid as your father. "

Xu Yijun was furious and said: "You—"

"Did the poor monk say something wrong?"

The national teacher interrupted Xu Yijun's words politely. He was determined to win Ningzhi and Xu Yijun, and he didn't take this person or ghost to heart at all, so he didn't have to worry about it. "The poor monk was young and rarely left the palace. , How can we plunder the secrets and formations of Xu Guolong's veins?"

He said, looking at Xu Yijun contemptuously, "It was researched and arranged by the old master you trust all his life, and the poor monk just borrowed it for use."

The national teacher understated the words of "borrowing and using", and Xu Yijun's whole body suddenly became darker, "So the old national teacher didn't die from a serious illness, but what you did?"

"Your Majesty, you should thank the poor monk." The national teacher said indifferently: "If it weren't for the poor monk, you might not even be an emperor for a day, and the Xu country would perish."

Standing behind Xu Yijun, Ning Zhi looked at the black energy overflowing from Xu Yijun's soul body due to the resentment in his heart intertwined with the dragon energy of the body protection, shook his head, raised his hand and patted the back of Xu Yijun's head, "I told you everything Keep the altar clear, don't feel resentful, don't you want to be resurrected?"

Xu Yijun's righteousness became a puffer fish, and he was suddenly drawn by Ning Zhi, the black energy rolling around his body stagnated, and the next moment was like a popped balloon, "You hit me again."

"Who told you to be stupid?"

Ning Zhi glanced sideways at the national teacher, and said with disgust: "What do you say you have to talk to such an ugly thing? Xu Guodu is destroyed——"

"I don't know the so-called thing! I originally wanted to keep you to do it later!" These words seemed to anger the national teacher. He interrupted Ning Zhi's words with a gloomy expression, and the black mist behind him was rushing forward like a torrent. Surging, sweeping.

Then the black mist billowed, and the national teacher standing in front of him suddenly disappeared. Ning Zhi only felt a chill on his side and strangled the other party's neck by feeling. Bai, but his hands were tightly pinching the opponent's neck and he would not let go, his brows were fiercely twisted into a river.

Xu Yijun hadn't realized what was going on, when he saw his boss punching the unbelievable national teacher's face with his fist.

"You..." The national teacher seemed to feel the suffocation that he had not seen for a long time, and there was a bit of fear in his dark pupils.

"Damn it!" Ning Zhi claimed to be a civilized person, but the yin energy in this ghost thing was a thousand times stronger than Xu Yijun's. Touching it was like falling into a thousand-year-old ice, and his teeth trembled from the cold. , I can't say that I have to lie down for three to five months after I go back.

Thinking that this ghost dared to covet his body, his movements became more and more agile.

Xu Yijun stared dumbfounded at the pale face of his family's elder brother who tore off the arm of the national teacher. The screams of the national teacher made his eardrums ache and echoed in the mountains.As if he felt the same as his own body, he only felt a dull pain in his arms.

He couldn't bear to look directly at him, but from the corner of his eye, he caught a glimpse of something wrong with the boss's face, he panicked, and went forward to drag the national teacher——

"Don't touch it!" Ning Zhi sternly shouted.

This kind of sinful ghost is the most vicious. Since Xu Yijun wants to be resurrected, he can't touch it.Moreover, the soul body of the national teacher has been cultivated for thousands of years, and it is almost as solid as a human being.

He took off the two arms of the national teacher, and the condensed soul of the national teacher faded at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"An'an!" Xu Yijun's eyes were filled with blood. "I don't want to be resurrected."

"Don't be self-willed, let me suffer this punishment for nothing." The removed arm turned into Yin Qi and penetrated into Ning Zhi's body, making him feel like he was in an ice cellar, almost paralyzed by the cold, he clenched his teeth and said a word. One sentence: "You start the live broadcast and see if you can contact Luo Xiuyu."

"An'an..." Xu Yijun felt as if his heart had rolled into hot oil, warm and painful, he turned on the live broadcast with shaking hands—

【Your Majesty, you have finally started broadcasting—Scared!what sound? 】

[Damn it, anchor, are you trying to kill me? I'm wearing earphones. This scream almost knocked me out of my wits. 】

[Frightened!Anchor, where are you, why are you so dark? 】

[I'm timid, don't scare me, I'm afraid of ghosts. 】

[LS are you kidding me? 】

[Anchor, your gift is gone. 】

【LS+1. 】

[I seem to have seen the back of my little brother, anchor, are you short-hearted, don't care about your boss, and still have a live broadcast of your mood? 】

[LS looks like a new fan at first glance, how could the little brother's voice be so ugly. 】

……

Xu Yijun choked up and said, "Don't post barrage, I'm looking for someone."

Luo Xiuyu, who was chatting with Yang Si about the Xu family, heard the sound of push.send on the mobile phone, and turned on the live broadcast. Just in time to see this scene, she even raised her hand to stop Yang Si from speaking, and opened the barrage to send a message.

Xu Yijun stared at the screen, and found a line among the dense barrage of "ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh"—

[Your Majesty, where are you? 】

"We are at the villa in the southern suburbs, Luo Xiuyu, come quickly!" Xu Yijun repeated this sentence over and over again, fearing that the other party would not hear him.

[I'll be right there! 】

Luo Xiuyu pursed her lips, picked up her coat, picked up the car keys and went out.

Yang Si chased after him, puzzled and asked, "What's wrong?"

"Follow me somewhere first."

This head Ning Zhi tore off the limbs of the national teacher's soul body, and the opponent's soul body gradually became more and more transparent.

Supporting his crumbling body, he raised his hand, and under the terrified eyes of the national teacher, he reached into the opponent's chest, and took out a golden and black soul bead, which was the size of an egg.

"Do not--"

As soon as the soul orb left the national teacher's soul body, the ferocious and unwilling national teacher disappeared into the night sky like a wisp of green smoke along with the surrounding black mist.

"An'an, call the emergency number quickly." Xu Yijun put down his phone and saw that the national teacher had disappeared. He didn't feel the joy of revenge. Instead, he felt anxious because of Ning Zhi's pale complexion.

Ning Zhi shook his head, this place is very cloudy and it is on the mountainside, there will be no signal for a while.

The black mist dispersed, and the bright moonlight poured down.

He sat on the ground with a face as white as paper, looking at the soul orb in his hand under the moonlight.

Soul beads are similar to the demon pills of spirit beasts, but compared to demon pills, soul beads are more rare, especially in a world like this where the aura is thin.If the national teacher hadn't been supported by Xu Guolong Qi, even if he was given another 1000 years, he might not be able to cultivate.

Soul beads are a great tonic for ghosts.

He originally wanted to give Xu Yijun the soul orb to practice after he destroyed the national teacher, but Xu Yijun wanted to be resurrected, so he couldn't use this thing for him.

"An'an!" Xu Yijun hated his own powerlessness like never before.If he had also strengthened his soul and body like the national teacher, he would not be able to just watch the boss suffer as he is now.

Ning Zhi took a breath, wrapped the ice-like Soul Orb with the hem of his clothes, and stood up with difficulty.

Xu Yijun looked at An An's swaying figure like a drunk man, and he dared not reach out to help him.

Ning Zhi looked up at the exposed villa in front of him, frowned, and asked, "Have you contacted Luo Xiuyu?"

"We got in touch." He looked at Ning Zhi's black lips. His self-blame almost overwhelmed his reason, and he said with red eyes, "I'm sorry, I'm too selfish, I don't want to be resurrected, I just I want you to be well, An An."

"It has nothing to do with you, the national teacher wants to take my body, so even if you don't want to be resurrected, I have to go this way tonight." Ning Zhi's voice was so soft that it would disperse when the wind blows, "Resurrect you , by the way."

"An'an..." Xu Yijun raised his hand to touch his cold cheek, looking at the transparent liquid on his finger, he thought, so ghosts can cry too.

The road at night is fairly smooth.

Luo Xiuyu rushed to the mountainside all the way to the green light, and was shocked when he saw Ning Zhi with a pale face and Xu Yijun who was running around anxiously. He hurried forward and wanted to help him into the car and send him to the hospital.

Ning Zhi clenched his trembling teeth, glanced at Yang Si who got out of the car, and said, "His body is in the villa." Then, he took out his soul orb, "Help me preserve his body, This soul orb is given to you as a reward."

Luo Xiuyu looked at the soul orb, this thing is really rare.

He gritted his teeth, "OK."

With Luo Xiuyu's promise, Ning Zhi fainted in relief.

Luo Xiuyu helped the unconscious Ning Zhi to the car, sent Ning Zhi to the hospital all the way, turned around and hurriedly dealt with Xu Yijun's body.

……

Ningzhi sleeps for seven days.

When he woke up, besides the taciturn Xu Yijun, Luo Xiuyu and an unfamiliar old man stood by his side.

Xu Yijun looked at the person on the bed without blinking.

The eyelashes of the person on the bed trembled, his eyes paused slightly, as if a ray of light had been injected into his dim eyes, they suddenly became brighter, "Master Mingzhen, Ann has woken up."

The old man was hale and hearty, dressed in a Tang suit, and sat on the sofa with his eyes closed.

Hearing Xu Yijun's voice, he slowly opened his eyes, his solemn expression softened the moment he saw Ning Zhi, "Your friend will be fine when he wakes up."

Luo Xiuyu walked to the edge of the bed and said with a smile: "Your sleep has frightened His Majesty terribly. You don't know that after you passed out, he—"

"Stop talking." Xu Yijun interrupted him, and said in a low voice, "An'an, is there anything uncomfortable?"

Ning Zhi shook his head, looked around, and said, "Isn't this a hospital?"

"The hospital can't cure your yin qi entering your body." Luo Xiuyu moved a chair and told what happened in the past few days. The general idea was that he had yin qi entering his body and medical methods were useless to him. Xu Yijun begged him for help. "Your Majesty owed me ten thousand merits in order to ask me to help you."

Ning Zhi looked at Xu Yijun in surprise, "Can you afford it?"

"Sooner or later, it will be paid off." Xu Yijun didn't want to talk about this matter, he changed the subject and said: "Mingzhen Taoist said that you have insufficient yang energy in your body and need to rest for a month. I asked Luo Xiuyu to help you ask for leave for your live broadcast room. , take good care of your body and don’t think about anything.”

Ning Zhi nodded with a smile, set his eyes on the old man, and said, "Thank you, senior."

"I can't afford you to call me a senior." A cultivator determines his seniority by his strength, and he would rather be young, but he eliminated a ghost that had cultivated a soul orb by himself. above him.

"You are old, respecting the old and loving the young are the good qualities that every citizen of our country must have."

The old man's face twitched, and Luo Xiuyu also introduced Ningzhi in a timely manner, "This is my master, the Taoist name is Mingzhen." He said, glanced at the master, and continued: "Senior, I can ask you what you want. What is His Majesty's corpse doing?"

"You took my soul orb, but you didn't hand over Xu Yijun's body to the country, did you?"

"No!" Luo Xiuyu quickly explained: "I have already placed His Majesty's body. I heard His Majesty talk about resurrection that day. Senior, to be honest, His Majesty has been dead for a thousand years, and there is no possibility of resurrection. I think if you are doing him good, you should send him to reincarnation."