The ghost cha hurriedly stepped forward to stop it, and the female soul took advantage of her petite stature to drill under the ghost cha's arm, and then ascended and shouted: "Everyone! Everyone! We've all been suffering in hell for so long, isn't it unfair to let us reincarnate in the animal path? What's more, after drinking Meng Po soup, do you still remember the enemies who caused us to become the downtrodden ones in this world? Meng Po soup is not to be drunk! We want revenge! Take revenge! "Hearing this, the souls queuing up on the cliff were in a commotion, and a few big ones had begun to want to break free from the soul lock, and the good souls were also very uneasy, this commotion had nothing to do with them, but what if Mingjun was angry and punished them together?

Seeing that guy, Qingjiang couldn't help but smile bitterly, and for the first time felt that he was very small recently. That person was none other than him, and he happened to use his status as a "god judge" and a spell to coerce them and force them to sell Yan's wisteria. This woman can make trouble no matter where she is, and she never wants to reflect on her mistakes.

Drawing his knife and slashing down a few ghasts who were about to make trouble, Qingjiang came to Wisteria and stretched out his knife, his golden red eyes glowing with cold light in the dim skylight.

"Go down! Otherwise, I will make you immortal. ”

"You have the ability, you kill me, smiling Qingjiang!" Wisteria still shouted, "Don't think I don't know that you ghosts have bans, you can't kill human souls who want to be reincarnated at will!" I won't drink Meng Po soup, what can you do with me! ”

As soon as they heard that the ghosts couldn't kill the human souls to be reincarnated at will, the ghasts began to stir again. Qingjiang had a headache, and smiled coldly at the wisteria, without the slightest intention of backing down.

"It doesn't matter if you don't want to drink Meng Po soup, it's okay if you have a memory."

Wisteria was stunned for a moment, Qingjiang seized the opportunity, quickly rushed in front of Wisteria with his excellent mobility, and swung it down.

Wisteria's heart was instantly drawn with a narrow wound, and the female soul screamed and was pushed back by the knife qi, her footsteps deviated, and she fell off the nine-turn reincarnation disk.

"It doesn't matter if you have a memory, it doesn't matter." Xiu Mei's face sneered, and Qingjiang put the knife into the sheath, "Anyway, you don't know how to speak human words, I mean pigs." ”

Thorn was sent off the cliff by Qingjiang, and the rest of the guys slowly quieted down, Qingjiang yawned, it should be fine after dealing with it here, right? He rubbed his eyes and was about to go down, his overtired head was dizzy, and he unexpectedly stepped on Meng Po soup that wisteria had just fallen to the ground.

The center of gravity slipped under his feet and was unstable, and he fell directly backwards, just straight and straight, and fell off the nine-turn reincarnation platform.

The body went straight down and the wind whistled next to his ears, and the nine-colored clouds instantly submerged the grass-green figure, Qingjiang just looked at the panicked ghosts on the cliff, and Meng Po, who was about to cry on the side, looked at their figures farther and farther away, and wanted to cry without tears.

The ghost is not within the Three Realms and Six Realms, and no one knows where you will go after you fall, and I am afraid that you will not be able to come back at that time.

Qingjiang remembered that the civil official said this, and he was not a good person at that time, and Qingjiang really felt that he was very small for the Nth time.

The body kept falling, passing through the layers of nine-colored clouds, and in the blink of an eye, there was a dark sky and a few points of starlight. The breeze blows, Qingjiang can't help but drift with the wind, the wind blows east to the east, the wind blows west to the west, and nothing can be caught in the air.

"What the hell is going on..."Qing Jiang gritted his teeth, and Qing Jiang, who was always smiling, was rarely a little flustered. He didn't know where he was, he could only be sure that this was definitely not the world he and his master were, the place didn't look like the twentieth century at all, the streets and houses were all ancient Chinese buildings, there were no modern high-rise buildings or cars, not even branch lights.

The wind blew, and he was blown forward by the strong wind, through the red bricks, and fell close to a certain building.

Pound!

Qingjiang fell vertically into a soft place, and then was pressed by some kind of behemoth, snap! Qingjiang suddenly felt a sharp pain in his waist, and his lungs hurt so much that he could barely breathe, and the thing pressed against him and smashed him into the wooden plank behind him, making him so dizzy that he almost vomited out the overnight meal.

He wanted to kick in pain, but found that he had no strength in his hands and feet. Whew... I'm going to run out of gas... The guy who was pressing on him didn't have the slightest intention of remembering.

"Sir! How are you, sir! ”

There was a human voice next to him, and several people hurriedly pulled up the behemoth that was pressing on him, and he could finally breathe again, Qingjiang exhaled vigorously.

Wait a minute... Master?

He didn't seem to have heard of this in hundreds of years, what the hell is this bird place? How do you use the word lord?

Mustering up all his strength, Qingjiang struggled to stand up, but the crushed plank behind him couldn't withstand his movement, and it collapsed a second time with a bang. There was a sharp pain in his head, and there was only one thought in Qingjiang's head before he was knocked unconscious by the wood...

Oh yes! Looks like I can take sick leave to sleep...

Previously, he worked overtime and was tired for too long, and Qingjiang slept for a whole day and a night before he was willing to wake up. Rubbing the quilt that emitted a little musty smell, staring at the cyan mosquito net with some mottled traces on the bed, after a while, he realized that he was not at home or in the bright world, and some memories that did not belong to Qingjiang actually appeared in Qingjiang's mind, and after his head began to work, Qingjiang realized one thing.

Him, he, him! He's crossed!

But this body is not a palace noble, nor does it have any status, Zhang Xiao in the "Step by Step Shocking" is the second lady of the Maltai family, Martai Ruoxi, the master sleeps in the room and wears it casually, and he is also the wife of the Warring States Daimyo Oda Nobunaga, he smiled and the Qingjiang sword Fu Mourning God once crossed, and he actually wore it to a concubine! It may not be so appropriate to say that a concubine is not so high, this body is not so high, and it is not even a concubine, but it is just a room with the dual identity of the object and the maid. And this room was still carried into the house on the first day, when the old man was full of interest and was thinking about what it was, he almost crushed the fat old man to death, oh... No, he has been crushed to death at all, so he was blown into this body by the wind, and the soul of the poor little Tongfang entered her body, replacing her as the master's Tongfang.

Well, yes, it's not him now, it's her, this body is a woman, and there is no little xx that he is proud of! It's still only 14 years old.,Yellow-haired Lori who hasn't even grown hair.。

Without his favorite master, without the era and modern electrical equipment he was familiar with, he was still a room that could be sold at any time, and even a concubine was not just a tool for leaking. The point is that the old man is fat enough to crush the wooden bed and crush the woman under him on his wedding night! Qingjiang could almost predict himself, no, the tragic future of this body.