Chapter 9 The Soul of Resentment Never Dies
In Anjuli Street, Li Hongru kindly reminded him, but he never thought that he had encountered an ominous encounter.
I haven't seen a ghost in more than ten years, and I bumped into it today.
It was a headless human corpse.
There was blood spilling out at this time.
The other party is by no means the effect of makeup.
There are few people in Chang'an City who are so idle to make trouble.
According to the proportion of the body, the other party's head was perfectly cut, and it was impossible to hide it by clothes, hiding under the broken neck.
Li Hongru rubbed his reddish eyes, the time when he used immortal powder to open the eye of heaven had passed, but he didn't know why he could see these ghosts at this time.
This should not be what he can see.
There are departments such as Qin Tianjian and Dali City in Chang'an City, as well as many masters......
When Li Hongru looked around, he saw that there was a quiet place around, without human voices or lights.
The headless white-clothed Xiushi stood upright, as if staring at him, and the cold sweat on Li Hongru's forehead suddenly broke out.
"Speaking of which, we are all the same way, I have been dead for sixteen years, and it has not been long since I was reincarnated and brought back to life."
"You may still be a little resentful, but it's really good to be reincarnated early, and if we don't have a good life in this life, we will live the next life."
"We're all like this, how much revenge power we have, right!"
Li Hongru looked like a person who had come over, and muttered a few words.
His voice was quite loud, but there was no response around him, which made Li Hongru's heart sink.
The neighbors who said they were going to help each other.
He hit all the ghosts, and no one opened his mouth to help shout, which is against the way of harmonious coexistence.
"Reincarnation!"
"I'm unwilling!"
The headless white-clothed showman's abdomen gurgled as if in ventriloquism.
"It's just a process, why did they really put me to death."
"There are so many mistakes in heaven and earth, why did you arrest me?"
"Why didn't you even give me a chance to mend my ways?"
The white-clothed Xiushi was unwilling to recount his grievances, and seemed to have countless questions.
I was going through a process, but I didn't expect to be cut off by someone.
That's a bit of a bad luck.
Li Hongru didn't know who he was cooperating with, if it weren't for the other party's lack of attention, it would be this white-clothed showman who was fooled.
But this brainless buddy finally cleared up the person, and he didn't ask for his life.
Li Hongru hit a ghost for the first time, and he was very inexperienced, and he had no experience in dealing with it at all.
After sifting a few words of ghosts and gods from the "Nine Classics", Li Hongru silently recited a few sentences in his heart, but this temporary act of cramming Buddha's feet had no effect.
When he let this headless white-clothed showman speak, he reluctantly recited the words of righteousness several times, and there was no Confucian righteousness on his body.
After reading the book for several years, this is probably useless.
"My dragon clan in the four seas has been separated from the demon realm, why is the status still so low, you can kill if you want to, you can eat if you want."
The white-clothed Xiushi said that he was excited, and brushed his hands over the headless position of his head.
Li Hongru's eyes were pricked, and he saw that the other party's white hands suddenly turned into dragon claws.
Combined with the words narrated by the other party, for a while, he vaguely guessed some truth.
He probably bumped into the white dragon that had his skull cut off today.
"Then you will not be a dragon in your next life, you can be reincarnated to do something else, and choose a race that is not inferior? I think it's nice to be a human being. Li Hongru boldly suggested.
"When my dragon clan was reincarnated, I walked the animal road, and joining the dragon clan is already the best choice, and it is difficult to have other places to go."
"That's a pity," Li Hongru lamented.
"I have been cultivating hard for thousands of years, and I have been working hard for thousands of years in the position of Jinghe, and once I made a mistake, I was cut off by them, I am unwilling!"
"Then they are too unparticular, so I will give you a chance to change and make amends!"
"My hatred is like water, and my resentment is hard to get rid of, but I can't help the fairy court, I don't believe that a dynasty in the world will also retreat."
"Are you going to take revenge?" Li Hongru asked.
"I am bound to take revenge, this revenge does not avenge my heart, only by slaughtering Wei Zheng and Emperor Tang can I relieve the hatred in my heart."
"Then you go!"
Li Hongru spread his hands generously.
He didn't need to resolve the other party's grievances, so that the Dragon King of Jinghe put down the butcher's knife and became a Buddha on the spot.
As long as the old dragon king doesn't kill him by the way when he takes revenge, this old dragon can do whatever he wants, and it has nothing to do with him.
The old dragon king was properly cleaned up during his lifetime, let alone after his death.
There are so many masters in Chang'an City, Li Hongru feels that the other party can't jump, and once he is discovered, he may be killed.
"I have no head, and the Yuan Shen has been cut in two, and now it is only supported by a remnant soul, I don't know where Wei Zheng'er who killed me is hiding, and I don't know where Emperor Tang lives."
The white-clothed Xiushi turned his body, and he touched the wall on the side of the street in Anjuri, as if he was a little dazed.
"You're all like this, and you're still thinking about revenge."
Li Hongru muttered to himself in his heart.
Listening to the words of the other party, not only can he not find the enemy, but now it is difficult to even make out the direction.
Even if the enemy is in front of him, it may be difficult to have much ability to identify it.
Thinking that the other party was completely blind, Li Hongru suddenly felt certain in his heart.
As long as he can get rid of the old dragon, he will throw off his feet and run hard.
According to the other party's stumbling appearance, as long as he does not fall into the other party's hands by mistake, he will most likely be safe.
"Do you know where Wei Zheng lives?" The white-clothed Xiushi asked.
"I'm just a commoner, how can I know where Lord Wei lives."
"What about Emperor Tang?"
"Emperor Tang should be in a palace somewhere in the imperial city."
"Then what's the use of me keeping you alive?"
When questioning, the white-clothed Xiushi suddenly became angry.
Li Hongru only felt that his eyes were sparkling, and his eyes were full of a sea of blood.
A fatal sense of crisis came, and Li Hongru couldn't help but shudder in his heart.
"I know where the entrance to the palace is, and you'll definitely need a guide who I can take you there."
He shouted, only to see the sea of blood disappear.
When his eyes returned to his original state, he saw the dragon claw on the neck of the white-clothed Xiushi slowly turning into a human hand and taking it back.
A cold sweat overflowed, and Li Hongru wiped it slightly.
Recalling that the other party had just died and turned into a ghost, and his emotions might be extremely unstable, Li Hongru felt that he could not use ordinary people's judgment to judge the other party's behavior.
As long as it is within a certain range, his life and death seem to be completely controlled by the other party.
It also depends on the mood of the other party.
In a better mood, he can survive.
In a bad mood, he gabat and died.
Li Hongru's mood that had just stabilized suddenly became cautious.
"Lead the way! Take me to the Tang Palace! ”
"No problem, please here!"
When the white-clothed Xiushi opened his mouth, Li Hongru quickly agreed.
No matter how impatient Li Baoguo was waiting at home, and how worried the Hakka was, he had to survive before he could go home at this time.
It's just great that the other party wants to go to the palace.
There are so many masters in the imperial city that they will definitely be able to deal with this dead old dragon.
Since the old dragon begged for death again, he couldn't complain that he Li Hongru was leading in the right direction.