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"Master, the Zhenlong chess game has been broken!" Ghost Yin and Wu Yazi were talking, and Su Xinghe outside the door reported to Wu Yazi. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć ļ½ļ½ļ½ļ½
"As soon as Zhenlong is broken, your skills will also become someone else's wedding dress, your free and easy skills are here, it seems that you don't want to live anymore." Seeing that Su Xinghe came to report, Ghost Yin fed Wu Yazi and drank a little tea that he brought, a little sad.
"It's not that I don't want to live, but I don't want to live for a long time, in this case, it's better to end it early and give future generations a chance." Wuyazi is unmoved, or he has already made an iron heart in his heart, even if the ghost yin arrives, he will also pass on his skills to future generations.
"But if you die, I will be the only one left in the vast world. My maid asked me, 'What is a master?' How is the master? 'You know what? What I replied was, 'The master is endless loneliness and suffering, if you can die heart, then there is nothing, but if the heart is still alive, sooner or later it will become a demon.' āā
filled a cup of tea for himself, and for the first time, Ghost Yin told his thoughts to others.
Now he is over seventy years old, but he is still young, and others envy him, but he is lonely and tormented in his heart. His master said that the first great calamity of a cultivator is to overcome the erosion of the years, and the ghost yin does not know if he can overcome it, so from the beginning of doing evil in his heart, he shed tears in his heart, and now he has a clear conscience when he does bad things, he doesn't care, because when he sees others crying, he can at least prove that he is alive.
"So I'm going to go first, so I don't have to follow in your footsteps. Xinghe, you bring in the game-breaker. ā
"Yes!" Outside, Su Xinghe hurriedly agreed.
"No, you won't die, I can't let you die, otherwise I wouldn't know if I'm alive." Ghost Yin suddenly said very firmly to Wu Yazi.
"So what? You said you didn't know you were alive until you saw someone crying, so even if you saved me, so what? If you can die once, you can die a second time, right? And, I don't cry. Wu Yazi asked rhetorically.
"Why are you so bent on dying at this time?"
"I'm tired of it."
"Master, this is the one who cracked the chess game."
Originally, there was no door in the wooden house, but when the ghost yin came in, he casually scratched on the wooden house, and a wooden door appeared.
"Sure enough, it's you, a little monk, the opportunity is really good!" Watching Xuzhu walk in, Ghost Yin smiled.
"Hello donor~! Hello seniors! After saluting to the ghost yin, Xuzhu slowly looked at Wuyazi. At this time, Wuyazi was hanging by several ropes, it seemed that there must be a problem with the spine, and he didn't explain anything before being brought in by Su Xinghe, and Xuzhu at this time was obviously a little puzzled.
"Okay, you go on, by the way, this is a vitality pill, after you pass on the exercises, take it, don't really die. At the very least, you'll have to help me do something, so it's not too late, what? ā
"Brother Ghost Yin seems to have a lot of plans, no matter what, I have nothing to love, but I can do a few things for you. It's just that I don't know where the head of the Loose Sect is now? ā
"I gave it to Nan Murong, are you satisfied?"
"Yes"
Seeing that Wu Yazi nodded, Ghost Yin got up and walked outside. Just looked outside the door at this time, Xuan Jue and a group of Shaolin juniors actually fought with Ding Chunqiu there, and the ghost yin hit Xuan Jue's spine with a purple gold bead without missing a trace, making Xuan Jue pause slightly in the capital, and then Ding Chunqiu burst his big brain and died.
"This is not the place to fight, Ding Chunqiu, it's better for you to hurry back to your sea of stars."
The people of Shaolin died, the ghost yin suddenly spoke, and Ding Chunqiu suddenly looked like a frightened rabbit, and his head did not change and ran away.
He Ding Chunqiu is like this, he can't escape after fighting, it's not a shame for him.
"Ghost boy, will our agreement continue?" Ding Chunqiu ran away, and Duan Yanqing on the side watched Ghost Yin slowly walk into the carriage, and hurriedly asked. The exposure of the identity of the Pavilion Master of the Smoke and Rain Pavilion made Duan Yanqing a little panicked, he was afraid that the ghost yin would look down on him as a chess piece.
"Count." The calm voice of the ghost yin above the frame sounded, which made Duan Yanqing breathe a sigh of relief, and he didn't dare to disturb it, and walked out of the valley with the remaining three evildoers.
"Virtuous nephew, you can also go out" The four wicked people left, and the ghost yin took Murong Fu away with them, but left Duan Yu when he was about to leave.
"Mister"
Leaving Duan Yu, Duan Yu waited for a long time and didn't see the ghost yin talking, so he began to look at the luxurious car with some anxiety.
"What, that's impatient?"
"Duan Yu doesn't dare."
"Don't dare, not won't? It seems that your patience is still elusive. Duan Yu boy, I will marry the girl in my frame to you, what do you think? ā
The bead curtain rolled lightly, and Ah Zi walked out more elegantly than Ah Zhu at this time. Because of the habit of ghost yin, Ah Zi was also dressed in white at this time, and her temples were kept downward, which was indescribably beautiful and moving.
"Thank you Mr. for your care, it's just that Duan Yu already has someone in mind, I'm afraid there is a lot of love."
"The person you like is Yu Yan, right? Okay, Duan Yu boy, if you can tell me what my nephew has been busy with lately, I will tell you how good you are in front of Yu Yan. Since ancient times, Yu Yan is my junior, and her grandfather is my old man in the wooden house, and your words still have some weight, right? ā
"Huh? What is Murong Gongzi busy with? That's actually those things. Murong Fu has been running around blindly recently, and there is nothing at all, so Duan Yu has nothing to hide, and said: "The day before yesterday, Murong Gongzi went to an inn in Jiangnan West Road, drank some wine with people, and then..." ā
Duan Yu casually said things that didn't matter, but at the door of the wooden house, Xu Zhu looked at the frame and Duan Yu over there with some incredulity. Wuyazi said that Ghost Yin is not a good person, although it will not harm him Wuyazi, but Ghost Yin is indeed a big evil person. At this time, Yu secretly conspired with Ghost Yin against this Murong Fu, which made Xuzhu feel the impermanence of things in the world.
"What Uncle Shi said is really right, knowing people and knowing faces but not knowing hearts, I really didn't expect that this Duan Yu Shizi would be a hypocritical person. Amitabha. With his head down, Xuzhu repented in front of the Buddha in his heart.
"Ghost senior, no cliff senior, please come in." After repenting, seeing that Duan Yu was still chattering, Xuzhu hurriedly shouted loudly, interrupting the words of the two, lest Murong Fu be framed by the villain.
"Oh? He's not dead, is he? Ghost Yin asked from above the frame.
"No, not dead. Amitabha, Amitabha. Xu Zhu felt that the word death was disrespectful.
"That's good, okay Duan Yu, you can go, what I promised you will definitely do."
"Thank you, sir." Duan Yu almost burst into happiness.
"You calculated the little monk?" Su Xinghe didn't know where he went, Xuzhu and Duan Yu came out of the valley, and as soon as Ghost Yin entered the wooden house, Wu Yazi asked.
"It's really ugly, I just don't want them to feel good about each other, you may not know that they have brothers' lives, I just want them to have a bad heart." The ghost yin is not ashamed, and the thick-skinned ones are no matter how powerful they are.
"Okay, now is not the time to talk nonsense, at this time your power is gone, if you don't take the opportunity to rebuild your backbone, you will want to stand up for the rest of your life." Seeing that Wuyazi was about to speak, Ghost Yin interrupted directly, and then took a big stone from the side, and after flattening Wuyazi, he hit the stone and smashed it, only to hear the sound of bones breaking and Wuyazi's wail.
"What's it called, big man's house." After half an hour, Ghost Yin shattered Wuyazi's bones, and he didn't know where to take out a packet of medicinal powder and feed it to Wuyazi's mouth.
"It hurts, it will naturally scream. Yes~! ā
The powder went down, and Wu Yazi shouted again, but this time the voice was obviously much higher, and the skeletal spine had regained its visible posture.
After all, it is a mundane injury, and in the eyes of the ghost, it is really nothing.