readx;? It's a no-brainer!

Xu Mu originally just wanted to hurry up and inquire about some news from the little Hades, but he didn't expect to solve it directly!

"Enough, enough!" The surprised courier brother was about to hug the little bun and rub it twice, but suddenly found a circle of unkind eyes on his hands around him, and quickly stopped his movements. Pen Fun Pavilion www.biquge.info forget it in private, but now that everyone is watching, it is probably disrespectful to the little Yama king, right?

It's hard to guarantee that the "loyal" guys around him won't kill him as a ghost who dares to commit crimes.

[Then how are you going to thank this king?] The little king of Yama slyly glanced at Xu Mu, who had been raising his chin just now, and had not noticed Xu Mu's hand that had been intended to "offend". They had now walked to the waiting area for the players, and Feng Yuan outside was completely out of sight.

Xu Mu pursed the corners of his mouth and thought about it, where he can help with the little buns, it seems that only the human world can buy them, right?

"What does Your Highness want? Why don't you buy it for free this time, and you should pay tribute to it?" the courier brother gritted his teeth and asked tentatively, the part-time salary of more than a month was not a small amount for him.

[This king is not short of that money. Little Yama waved his hand, cleared his throat, and said in a serious way, [This king heard that there is a place in the world called a playground?]

The corners of Xu Mu's mouth twitched, "Your Highness, burning the playground will be arrested as an arsonist in the human world." ”

This little one really can't do it.

[Who said you burned it?] Xiao Baozi glanced at Xu Mu, twisted his body, and awkwardly lowered his eyelashes to look away, [This king just wants to take time to play...... No, go on a patrol. 】

Little Hades wants to go to the playground to play?

The courier guy was so surprised that he couldn't speak.

[What, you don't want to take this king there?] The little king of Yama glared at Xu Mu, who was silent, and there was a trace of unconcealed anger on his white and tender little face.

Xu Mu immediately shook his head, the little Yama King is now his greatest hope in his previous life, and he must not be offended, "No, it's not that I don't want to take His Highness down, but Lord Yama doesn't allow His Highness to go to the human realm at all, right?"

[Whether you can go to the human world or not is the king's business, you just say whether you agree or not. Little Hades' expression slowed slightly, and he said with a small face.

"As long as Your Highness can obtain the consent of Lord Yan Jun, I am naturally willing to take you there. Xu Mu hurriedly "knew the current affairs" to make a statement, and added a sentence at the end, "In addition, in the future, His Royal Highness will purchase things on my side and enjoy the top VIP treatment, and there will be no handling fees." ”

I don't know if I was satisfied with his sincere attitude, or was pleased by the word "top", in short, Xiao Yama rewarded Xu Mu with a "count you smart" look, and his puffed cheeks finally showed some smiles, [Then it's decided! Do you want to watch it now, or make an appointment later?]

Now, the courier brother subconsciously glanced around.

The queue for the game is not really a long queue in the waiting area, but similar to the queue at the bank. There is a special display screen at the entrance of the preparation area, which displays twelve numbers in each batch, and notifies the ghosts of the corresponding registration numbers to enter the preparation area of the competition. The rest of the ghosts just need to wait in the waiting area, of course, most of the ghosts waiting for the game are paying attention to the live game on the big screen overhead.

And out of respect for the little Yama, the ghosts in the waiting area consciously avoided it, and a vacuum naturally formed around Xu Mu and the little Yama.

Xu Mu looked down at the registration number shining with a pale green luster on the back of his hand, there was a gap of nearly 100 between it and the number on the display screen.

"Right now. "There are many dreams at night, so I just watched it first!

[Do you want to start from the previous life, or go directly to the present world from several lifetimes?] The little king of Yama untied the jade belt around his waist, with a slight emptiness in his eyes. In fact, it still hasn't made it clear to Xu Mu that these mirror stones need enough cultivation to seal the seal as a contract in order to reflect people's past lives, and in terms of its current cultivation, I'm afraid it can only let Xu Mu see seventy or eighty percent of the experience of each life.

"The previous life. Xu Muluo thought about it and made a decision. He didn't know that he had met Feng Yuan in his previous lives, and looking back in his first life was the safest way.

Xiao Yama nodded, pinched the jade stone on the far left of the jade belt and made a reincarnation seal into it, and said to Xu Mu, "Pour a trace of your own aura. 】

Xu Mu took a deep breath, sealed his three fingers, and flicked a trace of spiritual energy onto the jade.

The surface of the jade shook, and a swirl of thick white mist appeared, and after a few seconds, the mist turned from thick to thin, revealing a dilapidated gray wall. When the fog cleared, Xu Mu could probably see that it was an abandoned house, with a few bushes of yellow weeds growing on the roof, and a big hole in the southeast corner, through which the sunlight shone directly on the ground in the house. In the yellow-brown pile of cotton wool in the corner of the wall, a small black head is faintly exposed, and it seems to be sleeping soundly.

"Xiao Qi, I heard that Wang Dashan's family is giving porridge in Huairentang on the east side of the town, do you want to go?" A ragged child lay on the back window frame of only half of the window, throwing a small pebble near the pile of cotton wool, he looked about ten years old, and his face was rubbed with a distinct black dirt.

"You go first, today I will go to the back mountain to worship my father. The little head in the pile of cotton wool arched out, revealing an equally childish face, his clothes were covered with a few patches, although his face was yellow and thin, but he had two big black and bright eyes, lined with a small face that had not grown, and there was also a bit of intelligence.

"Okay. Then you hurry up, it's too late to be robbed. The boy said another word, jumped off the rock, turned and ran.

Orphan?

Xu Mu, who was holding the jade, frowned.

This boy named Xiao Qi, because his parents died early, grew up eating 100 family meals. Since the age of ten, he has been helping in the pharmacy, and because of his smart brain and quick hands and feet, he was accepted as an apprentice by the doctor who sat in the hall two years later. When he was nineteen years old, he was recruited by the doctor as a son-in-law, and the next year he filled in a granddaughter for the doctor. Unfortunately, when his daughter was less than two years old, his wife was squeezed into the river by the crowd of armed fighters during the Lantern Festival and drowned. The doctor and his wife couldn't stand the blow and both died.

His daughter also died three years later. The war continued, and Lin Qi, who was alone, was recruited by the warlord. The warlord's army was defeated and took him to the north as well.

At the age of thirty, Lin Qi was assigned by the warlord to marry the sister of the warlord's ninth aunt.

Six years later, the warlords fell. Lin Qi fled to the northwest with his wife and two-year-old son, incognito, and reopened a small pharmacy.

After living in peace for less than two years, Lin Qi went out to see a doctor, the pharmacy was caught in a fire, and the courtyard of the two entrances was burned, and his wife and infant son all died tragically, only the eldest son was rescued.

Since then, Lin Qi has taken his eldest son to rely on each other, and worked hard to pull the child until he was nine years old, but the child unfortunately died under the guns of the soldiers.

Lin Qi, who was desperate, found an opportunity to poison the food of the soldiers, and after taking revenge, he himself died under the indiscriminate guns because the matter was exposed.

"One more life. Xu Mu sighed, his wife was separated, his family was ruined, and his life in his previous life was no better than that of four hundred years ago.

Seeing that he hadn't noticed that a small piece of his previous life experience was missing, the little king of Yama secretly relieved himself and punched the reincarnation seal towards the second piece of jade. Xu Mu didn't need him to remind him anymore, and directly flicked his aura up.

If it is reciprocated, it will be seven generations in the blink of an eye.

Every life has ups and downs, and there is no good ending.

When he saw the eighth piece of jade, the courier brother was a little numb.

However, in this life, he is called Han Ping, and his fate seems to be completely reversed.

Han Ping was born in a scholarly family, and his father was Han Kuili, the head of the household department from the second grade. Han Kuili gave birth to Han Ping at the age of forty-seven, and he was old enough to have a son, not to mention his doting, even the three sisters above also cared for this lovely brother of Yuxue.

Han Ping grew up to the age of twelve smoothly in the love of his family and elders, and never knew how to write the word grievance, if he said that there was anything wrong with him, it was that the foundation of his body was a little weak, and he was prone to fever and cold. This is a problem he brought from his mother's womb, every time he gets sick, he honestly drinks medicine, and he will be fine after being in bed for a few days.

The two people who played with Han Ping the best, one was named Wang Shun, the third son of Wang Huaixian, a bachelor of Hanlin, and the other was named Zhou Hui, the youngest son of Zhou Pu, the governor of the Privy Council.

The three gentlemen with clean horses and fattened cars are almost inseparable from each other in the town.

Han Ping once accompanied his eldest sister to the Golden Buddha Temple outside the city to make a vow, and after staying in the temple for half an hour, he couldn't sit still, so he sneaked to the back mountain to find the eldest brother-in-law who was fishing by the lake.

His eldest sister was going to stay in the temple for three days this time, and he and his eldest brother-in-law were both dragged to accompany the guests.

Under the warm spring sun, the new willows linger, the peach blossoms are ten miles, and there are many more people walking on the quiet lake in the past. Naturally, there are clever vendors, carrying burdens and supporting sheds, and selling tea, food and other things lively.

There are only two people fishing by the lake, one is Han Ping's eldest brother-in-law, and the other is a man with smooth eyebrows and sideburns, a structured nose bridge, and an extremely outstanding appearance. He was wearing a dark green brocade robe, with silver floating cloud patterns rolling on his snow-white collar, black hair like ink, and a simple black hosta. A white deer lay leisurely on his lap, its hooves and horns flowing like golden light in the sun.

Han Ping's eldest brother-in-law is obviously also a well-known talent in the city, a gentleman, and a talent, but sitting next to that person is inferior by three points.

There are many girls in the crowd who come to follow their families to incense, and when they see such an outstanding two people sitting by the lake fishing, they naturally look sideways frequently.

The man held the fishing rod intently, lowered his eyelids and looked at the lake, his face calm and detached, as if he was not in the same world as the lively crowd around him.

Han Ping asked his brother-in-law for a fishing rod and said that he wanted to fish, but he spent most of his time peeking at the person next to him. He felt that this person was simply too good-looking, even better than the Oiran who crowned the capital that Wang Shun said last time. It's a pity that the aura on that person's body was too cold, so cold that Han Ping didn't dare to go up and talk to him.

On the second day, the third day, he just looked at the other party's side face, scratching his ears and cheeks, and sat next to him day after day.

The man's activities were very regular, and when he sat by the lake until about the time of Shen, he would go to the wonton stall under the wooden bridge to eat a bowl of shrimp wontons and leave.

Han Ping, who went home, couldn't help it in a few days, and sneaked to the lake again. The man still did two things a day, just like he did a few days ago, fishing and eating wontons.

Han Ping racked his brains, and finally thought of a way to get close to the other party, he bought the vendor's wonton stall, and specially asked the chef of the second brother-in-law's family to help pack several kinds of shrimp wontons, and the stall was waiting for the other party by the bridge.

When the man saw that the stall owner had changed, there was a flash of surprise in his eyes. Han Ping mustered up the courage to introduce himself, and as soon as he said his name, he stopped in the other party's cold gaze. Fortunately, the man didn't show any disgust, and still sat down to eat a bowl of shrimp wontons.

Ten days later, the peach blossoms withered, and Han Ping's wonton stall business was getting better and better, but the man disappeared one day and never appeared again.

Han Ping was stunned, and he didn't even have much interest in messing around with two fox friends and dogs.

It wasn't until the following spring that he saw the man again by the lake.

Han Ping is not good at cooking, but he can use his brain, directing the chef of his second brother-in-law's family and his personal servant, and he is stunned to work hard to figure out more than a dozen snacks about shrimp.

Although the man did not speak, he could feel that the man was eating very happily.

When the peach blossoms withered, the man disappeared again.

Han Ping silently speculated in his heart, this person is so good-looking, could it be a peach blossom essence?

Both Wang Shun and Zhou Hui felt that his brain was abnormal.

Year after year, Han Ping took his personal servant to set up a small food stall by the lake for three years, and the man took the initiative to say the first sentence to him, and his tone was quite disgusted, "Han Ping, today's shrimp is not fresh." ”

He remembered my name! The huge surprise made Han Ping stunned for a long time before he opened his mouth and said, "That, that, tomorrow I will guarantee the biggest and freshest." ”

Reassured, the faint smile on the man's lips flashed away, stunning the whole spring day.

The conversation that day was like a beginning, and the man would occasionally say a few words to him, although most of them were ravioli-related topics, and Han Ping was satisfied. He finally knew the person's name, Feng Wei.

In the summer when Han Ping was sixteen years old, he and Wang Shun and Zhou Hui went to Jiangnan on the merchant ship of the third brother-in-law's family.

Han Ping, who didn't know how to water, fluttered twice, and was swept into the bottom by the river, and the people on the boat were stunned before they got off the boat like dumplings and jumped off the boat to save people.

When Han Ping was almost unconscious, he saw Feng Wei swimming towards him, and behind him, there seemed to be a beautiful glass-colored fish tail dragging behind him.

Han Ping, who was rescued ashore, woke up and was a little surprised to see the well-dressed Feng Wei beside him, and then suddenly realized, "It turns out that you are a carp essence!"

Feng Wei's handsome and cold eyebrows cracked instantly, and the voice of someone looking for Han Ping was faintly heard not far away, and Feng Wei brushed his sleeves away.

When Zhou Hui heard Han Ping tell him mysteriously that the Feng Wei he had told them before was a fish essence, he couldn't help but worry about whether his brain was also in the water.

Another spring, the small wonton stall by the lake is gone, replaced by a delicate and small restaurant, which is specially designed for pedestrians to stop and eat.

Feng Wei sat in the window seat, seeing Han Ping carefully treating him as a carp essence, and when he secretly poked and poked and added water plants to his wonton bowl for the seventh time, he finally couldn't help but glare at him, "If you add those messy things to my bowl again, I won't come again." ”

The fresh food that I was thinking about was not very good, so what do you do with the water and weeds?

Ahh

It's not a fish essence, what is it? This question mark is like a kitten, scratching and poking in Han Ping's heart all day long. Tortured him so depressed that Zhou Hui and Wang Shun asked him three times, and he was forced to have no choice, so he told the matter.

Zhou Hui smiled disapprovingly when he heard this, "You want to know his identity? What's so difficult about this, there is a Taoist priest living in my eldest brother's mansion, let him give you a Taoist talisman, no matter what kind of monster, he will definitely be able to appear." ”

"I just want to know who he is, not to arrest him. ”

Zhou Hui waved his hand, "I know, I know." ”

After two days, Zhou Hui brought a Taoist priest, and the Taoist priest gave Han Ping a treasury money, "Find a way to let him touch such a thing, and I will have a way to let you know his identity." ”

When Han Ping returned the treasury money to the Taoist priest, he had an expression of joy on his face.

"What's wrong?" Han Ping frowned, the Taoist priest's expression was like catching a big fish, which made him a little uncomfortable.

"Such a powerful demonic aura will never be a fish spirit, you say he has a fish tail? I want to think about it, I want to think about it...... The human body is fishtailed, he is the water god in charge of the rivers of the world!" The Taoist priest was so excited that the two beards on his lips were trembling.

Water God!

Han Ping was stunned.

However, the new shrimp dumplings in the restaurant were very popular with Feng Wei, and he even gave Han Ping a string of pearls as a gift for the first time. The string of pearls was held as a treasure by Han Ping and locked in a three-layer wooden box.

Wang Shun was the eldest of the three and the first to marry a wife, and when he participated in Wang Shun's wedding banquet, Han Ping's mind suddenly popped up with the scene of himself and Feng Yuan standing together in a wedding robe. He himself was taken aback by his own thoughts.

Before that, he felt that as long as he could see Feng Yuan every year, he would be satisfied.

However, now, he wanted to see Feng Wei every day, this thought was crazy like a weed, out of control, and that night, he even had an unspeakable dream.

Zhou Hui saw his thoughts, and one afternoon, he mysteriously stuffed him with two packets of medicine, "You can eat the red bag yourself, and the blue bag will be put into Feng Wei's food, and you will make sure that your wishes come true." ”

Han Ping was a little hesitant, but Zhou Hui said, "What do you think this is, it's just a Gu fan who makes him fall in love with you." He is a high-minded water god, and when he is emotional, I am afraid that you will already be in the ground. ”

Han Ping, who was obsessed with ghosts, took the two packets of medicine and asked someone to try it, and when he saw that it was not □□, he put his mind at ease.

However, the bag of medicinal powder, which had no effect on people, poisoned Feng Wei to the ground on the spot.

"No, I obviously tried it, and it's not poisonous. Han Ping rushed over in a panic, wanting to wipe away the blood stains on Feng Wei's lips, but unfortunately, the blackened blood was endless, and he couldn't wipe it clean.

"I thought you were different, why?" Feng Wei, who was pale, struggled to push him away, his tone was as cold as ice, but his eyebrows were faintly tangled. Just after he fully believed in this human, the truth stabbed him with a fatal blow.

"I ......" Han Ping's hands were covered with blood, and he wanted to refute, but he couldn't speak, the medicine was given by him.

"Young Mu Ai, human nature, the water god does not need to panic, hand over the river map, and the trail will offer the antidote. The door was wide open, and the Taoist priest who was invited by Zhou Hui that day led more than a dozen Taoist priests to push the door in. Zhou Hui and his eldest brother also stood behind the group of Taoist priests.

"Zhou Hui, you actually lied to me!" Han Ping stood up and looked at him through gritted teeth. Just look at this posture and know that he is being used!

Zhou turned his head and didn't dare to look at Han Ping's gaze, but his eldest brother said calmly, "Don't worry, as long as you hand over the river map, you will be given a complete water god for safekeeping." ”

"If you want Hetu, it's up to you?" Feng Wei glanced at them contemptuously, his eyes as sharp as knives.

"If you refuse to cooperate, then we will have to take you back and use some means. The leading Taoist priest tugged at the beard on his lips and sneered twice. The Taoist priests behind him drew their long swords one after another and formed a demon subduing array.

Han Ping turned around and wanted to block in front of Feng Wei, but Zhou Hui's eldest brother bullied up, stretched out his hand and slashed at the back of Han Ping's neck, and he fell down softly.

After Han Ping woke up, he went crazy to find Zhou Hui, but unfortunately, the Zhou family said that Zhou Hui was sick and avoided it. Zhou Hui's father was one level older than Han Ping's father's official position, and the other party avoided it, and Han Ping was stunned that he had no way to do it.

In the end, he had to spend money to visit Zhou's mansion at night. If it doesn't work, change it again.

A whole month later, someone retrieved a bag of glass-colored scales the size of an adult's fist for Han Ping. The round scales were as smooth as jade, shining brightly, just like what Han Ping had seen in the water, but unfortunately, there were dried flesh and blackened blood stains on them.

Han Ping knew that it was probably plucked off Feng Wei's tail piece by piece.

A few days later, Zhou Pu presented a strange treasure to the emperor, it is said that he is a half-human, half-fish demon fairy, eating his flesh and blood, which can make people stay young forever and immortal. People who have seen it say that the appearance of the demon fairy is also stunning, and the country is captivating.

Half a month later, the torrential rain poured in, the capital turned over a monstrous flood, and half of the imperial city collapsed. Countless people were killed in the flood, including the family of Zhou Pu, who had risen to the rank of privy councillor. The strange thing is that the ordinary people in the capital did not have a single casualty.

Han Ping went fishing by the lake of the Golden Buddha Temple, and waited year after year, but he never saw Feng Wei again.

One day, he was sitting by the lake, and an old man with white hair passed by, and said, "The red line between you and him has been cut into eight, and you don't have to think about it anymore." ”

After Han Ping was stunned, he leaned over and kowtowed to the old road, "If I want to reconnect the red line, can the Dao Master have a way?"

Lao Dao looked at him and shook his head, "If you want to go against the sky and regain the red line, you will suffer seven kinds of evil retribution for poverty, suffering, illness, weakness, back, detachment, and loneliness for seven consecutive lifetimes, and you will not end well in this life, are you still willing?"

"Yes, please grow up. Han Ping respectfully kowtowed to the old man.

"Idiot. Lao Dao sighed.

The next day, Han Ping threw himself into the lake and died.

The jade recovered as before, Xu Mu was silent for a long time, and he was a little slow for a while.

The seven worlds I saw before correspond to the seven words of poverty, suffering, illness, weakness, back, detachment, and loneliness.

No wonder Feng Yuan didn't say it, from Feng Wei's point of view, Han Ping, who didn't know people clearly, was afraid that he would be even more hateful.

Xu Mu, who was in a tumbling mood, wanted to sigh and express his feelings, but Xiao Hades reached out and poked his arm, [Xu Mu, there are still two groups to you, don't hurry up and prepare for the game!]

The courier brother looked up at the scrolling screen above his head, and suddenly walked out of that stunned mood, yes, he is Xu Mu, the most important thing at the moment is to concentrate on participating in the competition, as long as he gets the ghost money, he can become stronger!

In this life, he wants to be good with Feng Yuan!