"Liang Shan, you died so miserably!

"A manly man, even if he dies, he will die, and he was killed by Wu De's villain, I don't accept it!"

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In the silent and uninhabited valley, there is only flourishing vegetation and dark red sunlight. Liang Shan stood in front of Liang Shan's corpse, which was like a mess of mud, and cried loudly. Of course, there was no crying, and clouds of misty gray tears spilled out of his soul's eyes, and then dissipated into space like bubbles of disillusionment.

He remembered that it was because he rescued Xiaojuan who fell down the mountainside, so he grabbed the rope and climbed down at Wu De's suggestion. Although he was at odds with Wu De on weekdays, he didn't think too much about it because he was worried about Xiaojuan, and he didn't expect Wu De to harm him at all. He clearly remembered Wu De's gloomy eyes when the rope broke.

Speaking of Wu De, Liang Shan's heart couldn't help but have mixed tastes. He, Wu De, and Huang Jing all grew up in the Starlight Orphanage, Wu De was one year older than him, and Dean Wu had no children in middle age, so he recognized him as his son. And he was found by the old dean Wu under the beam of the courtyard gate, the old dean is simple, and he only hopes that the orphan he brought up can be a good person.

To tell the truth, although the life in the orphanage is relatively hard, and the nutrition can't keep up, Liang Shan, both in appearance and brain, is rare among his peers, because of the shortage of funds in the hospital in the first year of high school, Liang Shan, whose grades are in the top ten in the grade, automatically gave up his studies and worked part-time to make money to support the living expenses of his younger brothers and sisters.

Compared with Liang Shan, Wu De went to a third-rate university after finishing high school because of the relationship with the old dean. After graduating from college, I didn't even find a job, so I came back to work as a clerk in an orphanage, but I didn't do anything all day, and I mixed with a group of fox friends and dogs.

And Huang Jing can be regarded as the flower of the orphanage, she is really white-skinned and beautiful with long legs. Her beauty is one of the best in her grade. Liang Shan knew that Wu De liked Huang Jing, but the little girl was very close to him on weekdays, and she was "respectful and far away" from Wu De, which had always been the reason for his discord with Wu De.

Before the old dean died, he had been haunted by Liang Shan's dropping out of school, and he was even more desperate for Wu De's actions. Before he died two years ago, he handed over the dean and the orphanage's real estate certificate to Liang Shan. This made Wu De very angry, and he made trouble with Liang Shan twice in three days, especially when he heard that the orphanage was going to be divided into government land recently, he made a lot of trouble.

The project of climbing the mountain to celebrate Children's Day was originally proposed by Wu De. Liang Shan agreed in order to ease the relationship with Wu De. He never dreamed that Wu De would kill him, so thinking that Xiaojuan's fall down the mountainside was probably Wu De's ghost.

"Wu De, you bastard, I won't let you go!"

Looking at his own mutilated corpse on the ground, the anger on Liang Shan's face surged like a tide, and the gray soul body gradually turned into black like ink, and there was a tendency to transform into a powerful ghost.

At the critical moment when the black clouds and mist around Liang Shan were churning, a golden light burst out from his eyebrows like a dawn piercing the dark clouds, rotating around his body, and the endless churning anger was dispelled in an instant. When Liang Shan woke up from his trance, he felt a dizziness in his brain, and then his entire soul body twisted and was sucked into that golden light.

When Liang Shan regained the initiative of the soul body, Rao was just experiencing a drastic change in life and death, and he couldn't help but open his mouth wide in shock at this time. He vaguely remembered that when he fell into a mountain stream, a ball of golden light flew out of the mountain, quickly burrowed into his brow and disappeared. This bead that just saved his life should be the bead at that time.

Liang Shan woke up from his memory, raised his eyes, and saw that this was a misty space, and the purple gas in the whole sky was churning, and with the arrival of Liang Shan, the purple gas gradually condensed into a large character comparable to a mountain across the heavens and the earth. It reads: I say Haotian, born from nature and earth, containing Hongji purple qi can create all things, and the mystery of the Great Dao can not be held unless there is virtue, and those who are not Taoist can not be mastered. Today, there is Liang Shan, who is virtuous, and has five out of six hundred merits, giving the same ghost cultivation power.

The purple characters stayed in the void for a pillar of incense and then began to dissipate, as the characters disappeared, Liang Shan only felt that a warm current instantly poured into his soul body from all around, and the whole soul expanded dozens of times like an inflated balloon, and then quickly returned to its original size, but compared to when he just died, his soul body became as condensed as substance.

These changes, while complex, were made in just a quarter of an hour. After Liang Shan came back to his senses, he carefully looked at the interior of the space, and saw that there were pavilions and pavilions nearby, with lush vegetation and trees, and four mountain peaks at the pole of the eye towering in the four directions of southeast and north, like giant swords towering to the sky. A hundred-meter-wide river meandered down from the northern peaks that connected the sky, rushing into the invisible distance, but instead of water, it was a white energy glowing with metallic light.

The strange thing is that although Liang Shan came to this space for the first time, he felt unusually at ease, as if he had lived here for a long time.

Liang Shandu is a young man's heart, and after knowing that this bead is harmless to himself, he travels around. He first came to the big river in the distance, and a tall stone tablet caught his attention, only to see that the top of the stone tablet was written in large seal characters, 'Tianyi reincarnates water, and life and death can be reversed.' ’

"Great, I finally have a chance to go back. ”

Liang Shan looked at the beginning and immediately cried out in surprise, but before he was happy for a while, he fell down like a doll that had been drained of air.

It turns out that the bottom of the stele has a note: The Reincarnation River is born by gathering the luck of the Three Realms, which can dissipate anger, cultivate the body, and live the dead. Three thousand years of turn, water gives birth to wood, wood gives birth to fire, fire gives birth to earth, earth gives birth to gold, gold gives birth to water, and fifteen thousand years of changes in the five elements can recast people to return to the yang world. This river has been created for 14,108 years, and it only takes 892 years to transform five into human bodies.

Liang Shan saw that a mouthful of old blood almost didn't spurt out, he just wanted to smash this stone tablet, for more than 800 years, Wu De and his relatives and friends have become bone slag, why are you going back to the yang world.

He walked towards the northern peak of the source of the big river again, and a red-glow-like orchard halfway up the mountain attracted his attention, only to see that it said Water Spirit Fairy Orchard, the congenital nonshui Dao Xuanguo nine tons (the jargon of the cultivation world, one meal is 10,000 years) one ripe, three tons and one change of color, become Xuanshui heavy color can be taken (black) One pill can be cultivated for a hundred years, it takes 100 years to mature, and the consumption of merit can accelerate growth.

The Innate Holy Body Fruit can condense the Innate Dao Body, and it takes 10,000 merits to rebirth and mature the soul. When it is not ripe, it can cure all kinds of diseases in the world.

Liang Shan scolded again after seeing it, feeling that the things here are all things that he can see but can't eat, doesn't this make him stare dryly? However, he has an eye on what is said on the stone tablet that 'merit can accelerate growth', and he doesn't know how to get this merit or how to use it.

Liang Shan continued to march towards the top of the mountain, but found that there was more and more intense pressure from the top of the mountain, and the closer he got to the peak, the more palpitations he felt the better, and just as he hesitated to continue forward, an invisible barrier at the peak of the mountain blocked him, and when he tried to pass through, the barrier caused a ripple of water to bounce him away.

"Hey, anyone? It's okay if there's a ghost. Tell me how to get out of here, the master is going out!•••" Liang Shan, who had walked around the places he could, opened his throat and shouted.

Before he finished speaking, a meteor crossed the sky, and a huge brocade box slashed on his soul body with firelight, Liang Shan only felt that he was panting as if he was hit head-on by a rhinoceros, and finally found that he had appeared in the valley, and he was still holding a brocade box in his hand.

Liang Shanli dared to guarantee that this must be the space in the bead to take malicious revenge on himself, he opened the brocade box in his hand, and found that there was a silk book and a spirit flag and a jade plaque inside, the silk book recorded the method of ghost cultivation and the method of entering and exiting the Haotian space, the exercise method is called Demon Ancestor Tiangong, which is divided into two parts: ghost cultivation and human cultivation. Haotian, on the other hand, has been hidden in the Three Realms since its birth, waiting for someone destined to recognize the Lord, and after recognizing the Lord, as long as he concentrates his mind, he can go back and forth freely.

"Hehe, it turns out that I am still a person of fate. ”

Liang Shanyi lewd for a moment, then turned his head to look at the spirit flag in his hand, and couldn't help frowning. This spirit flag is forty-nine feet long, called the Demon Ancestor Liangyi Flag, the front side is white, the reverse side is black, and it can judge yin and yang to earn merit. It looks like everything is normal, but the flags are all yellow and golden, and they look at it, but their own flags are tattered, like the footwraps of the old society aunt for decades, crumpled and rotten into three, and the most important thing is that it is vividly embroidered with images of various monsters and ghosts.

"Phew, this Haotian is a complete color embryo!"