Chapter 2 I have come from Yanhuang

Gu Chenyi sat on the back of the crane, a little cramped. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info In front of him is his master, Ming Li Zhenren, the previous head of Xiuming Mountain, Elder Taishang. The pink doll next to him was Qian Duoduo, who should have been his senior brother in the order of apprenticeship, but Qian Duoduo was younger than him Gu Chenyi for many years, and his master decided to take him as an apprentice ten years ago. So Qian Duoduo had no choice but to become his junior brother.

Xiao Chenyi was a little curious, patted Qian Duoduo, and asked, "Eh, why are you called Qian Duoduo?" Are your parents businessmen? ”

Qian Duoduo's pink little face collapsed suddenly, and he said angrily, "My father said that Duoduo sounds very cute, so he named me Duoduo, but where did my father think that his surname is Qian?" ”

Chen Yi couldn't stand up with a laugh when he heard this, and rolled around on the back of the crane. Then he sat up, "Then I'll call you Duoduo from now on." ”

Mingli Zhenren seemed to be at ease, but he had already prioritised his ears and eavesdropped, and when he heard the joking words of the two of them, Mingli Zhenren's heart was even happier. "Okay, well, you brothers and sisters will be like brothers in the future, and you can be companions on the path of cultivation."

Gu Chenyi knew in his heart that the reason why this dawn real person accepted him as an apprentice was only because of his so-called talent, he was still young, and he naturally had a lot of time to cultivate this character. But Gu Chenyi felt a little bitter in his heart, he knew that he didn't have any talent for cultivation at all.

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But thinking about it, Gu Chenyi probably couldn't see it. The moment the light reached the sky, he disappeared into the world. Or rather, he crossed over.

Gu Chenyi looked at the surrounding scene, misty all around, light and fog couldn't distinguish each other, it seemed that light came from the fog, and fog came from the light. The light is cold, colder than the moonlight. Gu Chenyi doesn't like moonlight, because when he sees moonlight, he always thinks about things, and thinks of the gentle woman who once loved to hold him and step on the moon. It's a pity that the woman died early, in a car accident.

"Can you bear it? Your mother was killed on the street like that, but the owner of the car is still alive and well. Can you bear it? Intentional homicide disguised as a car accident. The murderer is now at large, can you bear it? ”

"What sound? Who are you? Gu Chenyi was a little panicked, he had been secretly collecting evidence about the cause of his mother's death for the past ten years, but he had never told it.

"Hehehehe" The voice laughed a little maniacally, trembling and trembling, "Me? It doesn't matter who I am. Do you want your mother to be resurrected? Do you want the killer to pay for his life? Do you want to be the pinnacle of power in this world? Promise me! Give your soul and I will give you glory! The voice was hoarse and deep, and every pronunciation was full of temptation to power.

Gu Chenyi was a little shaken, "Really? ”

"Of course. As long as you give me your soul. The voice was full of attraction, but also with a hint of urgency.

"You, who the hell are you?" Gu Chenyi felt a little strange.

"I am the instrument spirit of this ding."

"What are the consequences of dedicating your soul?"

"Your soul is gone, I will live in your place." The owner of the voice was extraordinarily honest.

"I'm sorry, I can't dedicate my soul to you. I want to live. I do not accept the consequences of dedication to you. I don't know if you have what you have to do what you say. ”

"You! I can swear to God. The voice was even more urgent.

"What is this, I swear to God every day for all sorts of reasons. But there has never been thunder in the sky. Gu Chenyi smiled.

"That's it, that's it. In that case, I'll give you a chance. I've helped you nine times, and each time I'll take a share of your soul. If you ask me to help you nine times, you will be gone, and I will live for you. The voice was indescribably tired.

Gu Chenyi lowered his head and pondered for a while, then asked, "How can I trust you." ”

"You can only choose to trust me."

"Okay."

As soon as Gu Chenyi agreed, the surrounding scenery suddenly changed.

A courtyard, facing south is a sycamore, the ground is full of yellow leaves of the sycamore, spread out looks bleak and sad. In the middle is a statue, and on it sits a woman wearing a cheongsam, the woman is willow leaf eyebrows, cherry mouth. The apricot eyes are slightly open, if you look at the top of the eyes, there is a mountain and river in the hazy smoke and rain, and it is the time for the grass to grow and the warbler to fly. If you recite a poem, Gu Chenyi's heart jumped out of Wei Zhuang's Bodhisattva barbarian, "The people on the edge are like the moon, and the wrists are frosty and snowy."

"White, white. Beautiful, so beautiful. Gu Chenyi thought in his heart.

The woman raised her head slightly, smiling smartly, and her beautiful eyes were sparkling, which made Gu Chenyi's heart skip a beat.

Zhu lips opened slightly, turning into a breeze, "Are you ready?" ”

"Hmmm! Ah, what's ready? Gu Chenyi looked a little confused, his eyes blinking.

"You'll find out right away."

Everything around was like a bubble, and it burst open with a "pop". Black, probably black. Gu Chenyi couldn't see anything, but he could feel that he was in the water, and a tube was attached to his navel.

"Don't move, you're in your mother's belly." The female voice seemed to sound directly from her head.

"Who are you?" Gu Chenyi was a little confused.

"I, the one who wants your soul."

"You! It's you! You're a woman. Gu Chenyi was stunned.

"Giggles, maybe I'm a man." The female voice floated in her head, crisp, like a string of wind chimes.

"It's bad, it's not good. Something went wrong. The female voice suddenly became nervous.

"What's wrong?"

"My breath is out, and it's been detected."

"Well, what then." Gu Chenyi also became nervous.

"Out of the way, I disguised my breath as auspicious. He couldn't find me. The female voice calmed down a little and looked a little lazy, "However, for you, it seems that you have been born as a genius." ”

"What then?"

"You can do it yourself! I'm so tired, I'm going to rest for a while. Don't call me out until you're three. The female voice seemed to be a little tired.

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Gu Chenyi thought about his adventure, a little bitter. Others can always become geniuses, and no matter how bad they are, they have amazing understanding. But he has mediocre qualifications, but he was mistaken for a genius by this Mingli Zhenren. I don't know what to do with this......

Gu Chenyi sat on the back of the crane, watching the twilight red sun slowly fall, not knowing what his tomorrow should look like?

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