Whether Ling Kun wants it or not, whether he believes it or not, the facts are in front of him - he has crossed over.

It's good to cross, it's better than dead.

However, there are also some people with tragic fate, who accidentally wear the wrong position, then life is better than death.

Ling Kun happened to be such a tragic traverser.

For example, at this moment, he was tied to a pillar, and his father was carrying a bright knife to hack him to death, but fortunately, his mother was kneeling on the ground and desperately stopping him.

He didn't know why, he was fine just now, why did the old man suddenly turn his face?

In his previous life, Ling Kun was a racing driver. It was a rainy night, and he raced on the Yanshan Black Circuit, and as always, he rushed to the top of the mountain first.

After being proud, he took out a delicate and delicate silver wine jug from the car, and poured Jiang Xiaobai into the sky. At this moment, a bolt of lightning struck and came straight for his metal flask.

At that moment, he was very soberly aware that his momentum was like a rainbow, swallowing the golden lightning in one gulp, and he also clearly saw that he had instantly turned into a pile of coke.

He who dies cannot die anymore.

After waking up, Ling Kun saw that there were antique things all around him, and people were also wearing ancient costumes, so he was sure that he must have crossed over.

Immediately afterward, he saw the two old men and old ladies in front of him, they were sitting on the edge of the bed with tears rippling in their eyes, their eyes were full of concern, and they looked like their father and mother.

He closed his eyes and thought about it, if he comes, he will be safe, and he will admit this cheap father and mother first, after all, he will have to rely on them to eat and drink in the future.

So, he tried his best to imitate the ancients and said, "Daddy, the child is all right, and you are frightened." ”

When everyone heard this, they all cheered, and the old mother cried with joy.

Only his cheap father frowned, his eyes were full of doubts and fear, and then he struck like lightning, snapped on him a few times, and then took a rope and tied him tightly to the post, and hacked him to death with a knife.

What the hell is going on? Could it be that he called the wrong father? That's not so annoying, is it?

The old lady knelt on the ground and hugged the old man's legs and cried, saying that if you want to kill my son, kill me first.

The old man sighed, threw away the knife in his hand and ordered: "Jiang Hua, go to the back mountain and ask the head of the main road of Baiyun Temple to come here, if he has no choice, I will have to kill this rebel." As he spoke, he stretched out his hand and patted the back of Ling Kun's head, and Ling Kun died again.

I don't know how long it took, Ling Kun woke up again, but this time he didn't dare to open his eyes rashly, he had to figure out what was going on.

Other people's crossings are all goldfingers, why is his crossing so tragic? Is it because of the bad things in the last life? But I didn't do anything.,Except for a few more girls.,It's basically a good person.。

At this time, the noise suddenly started, and he heard his cheap father say in a loud voice: "The chief of the main road, I can look forward to you." ”

"Immeasurable Heavenly Venerable, summoned by the head of Ling, how dare Xiaodao not come, but I don't know what happened to the master?"

Ling Kun raised his eyelids slightly, and saw three Taoist priests coming in outside, the first one of them was holding a whisk in his hand, his hair was high, his face was ruddy, and he was like a fairy wind and bones, and he was naturally the one who spoke at this time.

"Hey, Daoist, please sit down, and listen to me tell you slowly." Ling Zhangmen sighed and said: "I think I became the head of the Taishan faction at the age of 20 Ling Tianxia, and 20 years ago, I became famous in Wudang Mountain and won the leader of the martial arts alliance. ”

"Yes, the majestic posture of Master Ling back then, Xiaodao has been admired for a long time, this is a good story in the martial arts." The main road chief interjected.

Master Ling shook his head and continued: "But you don't know my suffering, that is, that year, the dog was born, in order to make him inherit the mantle of the Ling family, I taught him to cultivate the family heirloom Ziling Divine Skill since he was a child, but I didn't expect that after a madness, the child was completely stupid, he couldn't even speak, and he couldn't take care of himself with feces and urine." ”

"Oh, it's a pity." Zheng Qian sighed.

Although this kid is stupid, he has not forgotten the internal skills he has practiced before, and after being stupid, he has always maintained the state of practicing, because he has no distractions, he has practiced hard day and night, and his skills have progressed by leaps and bounds.

"Oh, isn't that a blessing in disguise?"

Ling Tianxia sighed and shook his head: "Just a few days ago, this kid went crazy again, I finally rescued him from waking up, but I didn't expect him to be completely fine, able to speak, and polite." ”

"Really? That's a good thing, why is Master Ling so melancholy? The chief asked. Everyone else in the room is listening, why?

"Hey, the Taoist chief doesn't know, this kid was born on Mount Tai since he was a child, he has never gone down the mountain, and he has never even been out of this fighting room, and the people around him are all locals, and they all speak our Qizhou dialect, but the first sentence of this kid just now is the language of the Liaodi Youzhou area, do you think this is strange?"

Ling Kun was shocked in his heart, it turned out that the problem was in his Mandarin, if he spoke a Shanfang dialect at that time, the consequences would not be like this, but he didn't know Shandong, what should he do?

The head of the main road frowned and said, "Oh, what does Master Ling mean that Ling Gongzi was taken away by a powerful ghost?" ”

"I don't understand this, in short, I don't think this is normal, so I asked the Taoist to come over, please ask the Taoist to perform the immortal method and check it out."

Qingfeng Dao Leader nodded and stood up and said, "I'll wait until I cast a spell and check it before making plans." He reached out and pulled out the peachwood sword on his back, and a disciple stepped forward and took out a piece of yellow table paper and picked it on the tip of the sword.

Qingfeng came to Ling Kun's side, observing Ling Kun's whole body through the thin yellow paper, and there were words in his mouth. After a while, he turned to Master Ling and said, "Master Ling, your inference is not wrong, Gongzi Ling has been taken away by the ghosts, and now he is not your son at all." ”

"No, he's my son, you're talking nonsense." Madam Ling was anxious and screamed.

"Shut up." Ling Tianxia scolded Madame and asked Zhengqian, "Dao Chief, is there any other way?" ”

"Yes." Zheng Qian wiped his goatee and said: "Ling Gongzi's soul is too weak, he is currently floating on this mountain, as long as this evil ghost is driven out, Ling Gongzi can return to his place." ”

"Great, that's troublesome." Ling Tianxia bent down, grateful.

Zhengqian bowed slightly, turned his head and asked for a bucket of water, and poured it on Ling Kun's head.

Ling Kun couldn't wake up at the moment, so he had to open his eyes. He was tied up like a dumpling, and he didn't know what these people would do to him, and he was really panicked.

Zhengqian pointed at Ling Kun and shouted: "Wu Na evil ghost, you leave on your own immediately, Dao Ye will spare you from dying, otherwise I will let you never be reborn." ”

"No, no, I'm not a demon, you listen to my explanation......." Ling Kun was in a hurry, and hurriedly opened his mouth to explain, but he stopped as soon as he was halfway through speaking.

This is said to be true, the words are correct and round, and the standard Beijing film is completely different from what others say, how can this be explained? Saying that he came through is not the same as taking away the ghost?

Ling Tianxia's wife and disciples also heard it clearly this time, and they were all stunned.

"Sure enough, it's a Liao dialect." Zhenggan Dao Chang exclaimed: "If you let this evil ghost of the Liao Kingdom possess you, it will definitely stir up a bloody storm in the entire Central Plains martial arts and even the Great Song Dynasty, bringing endless troubles. ”

"Shhh Ling Tianxia gasped and exclaimed: "Dao Elder don't say it, I haven't realized the seriousness of the matter yet, this son has a seventh-level Ziling Divine Skill, if he is used by evil ghosts, the consequences will be unimaginable." Please ask the Taoist to deal with it immediately, even if he is broken into thousands of pieces, it will not allow the wicked people of the Liao State to rise in the Central Plains. ”

The head of the main road bowed his head and said: "Don't worry, look at my righteous methods, bring my whip." ”

The disciple immediately handed over a whip, this was no ordinary whip, the body of the leather whip was covered with fine barbs. Zheng Qian sneered and whipped Ling Kun.

Ling Kun screamed, and a piece of clothing flew up with the whip, and red blood splattered out.

Zheng Qian didn't stop, whipping down one whip after another, and in a moment, Ling Kun had already cracked his skin and flesh, and the ghost cried wolf howl in pain, and finally fainted.

Zhengqian asked someone to fetch water, and woke Ling Kun up before continuing to fight.

Mrs. Ling couldn't stand it, so she rushed over and hugged Zhengqian's arm and cried: "No, you will beat my son to death like this, you can go, we will die." ”

"Bastard." Ling Tian slapped his wife to the ground: "This matter is not only related to the Ling family, but also to the entire martial arts and the country, how can you be a woman who can intervene?" ”

Zhengqian smiled and said: "Madam, don't worry, I'm fighting a demon now, not Ling Gongzi, and Ling Gongzi can't feel pain." Then he turned to Ling Kun and said, "If you don't leave, I'll fight like this." As he spoke, he whipped again.

What to do?

Ling Kun screamed miserably, thinking of countermeasures in his heart, if he continued like this, he would definitely be beaten to death, such a way of dying was too tragic, it was better to be struck by lightning.

What to do?

Isn't it Mandarin, can't I say it? Isn't your son a fool? It's not easy to pretend to be a genius, what's so hard about pretending to be a fool? Am I stupid?

Thinking of this, he shouted: "Dao Chang spare his life, I'll go, I'll go right away." After saying that, he pretended to be dead after a convulsion.

Zheng Qian shouted, picked up the peachwood sword, and waved it in the air, as if fighting with others, and after a while, he threw out a jar, and then covered a piece of yellow sheet paper on the jar.

"Amitayus Buddha, Master Ling, the evil ghost has been recovered by me and sealed in this jar, you and Mrs. can rest assured, Ling Gongzi will wake up and everything will be normal." Zhengqian said breathlessly.

Ling Tianxia thanked him for his kindness, and asked his disciples to bring a large plate of silver ingots to thank him, and he didn't even look at it, but his disciples were all in the bag, and the three of them made money and floated away.