Chapter 1: Feng Ling's corpse

There is a small and medium-sized force in the east of the Ghost Spirit Continent, which is called: Weiyun Sect. Pen ~ Fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info its old sect master Ling Weiyun broke through the eighth-turn high-level ghost spirit in his later years, and the Weiyun Sect followed the rising tide, and in turn forcibly suppressed the Black Water Gate and the Withered Leaf Sect.

But the good times didn't last long!

Just as Ling Weiyun's 80th birthday was approaching, he suddenly died violently at home for no reason, and his death was strange and strange, shocking the large and small forces within a radius of 100 miles.

Wei Yunzong, mourning cannons, the whole sect wore linen and filial piety, wailing and wailing......

"Dad~! You died so miserably......! ”

"Master~, how can you leave me alone!"

Two middle-aged men and an old woman in her sixties surrounded the coffin in the mourning hall and cried to the sky, so miserable!

It was Ling Weiyun's two sons and widow.

"Alas~! People can't be resurrected after death, the old lady and the two young sect masters please mourn and change! The representatives of the other forces all sighed secretly, looking at the three people who were overflowing with emotions, frowned, and persuaded each other.

Hearing this, the three people who were crying and beating the ground raised their eyebrows, glanced at each other covertly from the slit in their sleeves, and slowly got up together. The old lady even pretended to be unstable, and when she saw that she was about to fall, the two sons hurriedly cooperated very well to support each other.

"What the second uncle said is, let's send my father away!" A hint of ecstasy flashed in the depths of Ling Chi and Ling Han's tear-buried eyes, and they hurriedly responded to an old man who was about seventy years old.

The two of them were not worried at all, their second uncle Ling Chen had left the Ling family, which was still very weak at the time, decades ago, and now although Ling Chen had become the chief elder of the withered leaf faction, and his cultivation had reached the level of an intermediate ghost spirit master of the sixth turn, abandoning the Ling family was also destined to have no chance with the ghost spirit inheritance!

"Let's get started! The old man is very busy, and he doesn't have time to waste time on these complicated clichΓ©s. "The eldest brother Ling Weiyun, who has a slight hint of brotherhood, is dead, and the two sons are so unsuccessful, if it weren't for the Dead Leaf Sect, Elder Ling Ling would not want to come to see these two.

"Good!" Ling Chi and Ling Han hid the murderous aura in their eyes, and when everyone retreated ten meters, the two hurriedly stepped forward and knelt in front of the coffin, their hands stretched out as if they were sacrificing to the sky!

"Fathers and fathers! The eighth-generation disciples of the Ling family, Ling Chi and Ling Han ......" The two kneeling on the ground were full of excitement, paused, and after bowing together excitedly, they continued to pray loudly: "Respectfully ask for the soul!" ”

The mourning music was still playing, and the rest of the onlookers were no longer surprised, on the contrary, there were not a few who looked envious.

A quarter of an hour passed......

"Quack~" A big white-eyed crow flew by.

Two funny guys with tall buttocks are still kneeling and spreading their hands waiting for the baptism.

But there was not a trace of movement on the coffin!

Failed to attract spirits?

The crowd was in an uproar, this was something that had never happened before! I couldn't help but look at Ling Chi and the two of them, their eyes became strange!

A faint smile on the old lady's face froze, and the old lady's face was full of embarrassment when she saw everyone's eyes scanning the three of them back and forth.

Elder Ling Chen waited impatiently, and slightly angrily urged the two of them to quickly pray again for blessings and spirits.

"Respectfully begging the ancestors to instill the spirit!" The two of them looked puzzled and bowed again, and before they finished speaking, they felt that their eyes were dark!

"Bang~!" With a loud bang, accompanied by two exclamations, the coffin lid exploded strangely, directly smashing the two guys who stretched out their hands to bow down and worshiped again!

The mourning came to an abrupt end, and everyone was stunned and their hearts trembled, staring at the uncovered coffin.

"Smack!"

An old withered hand grabbed the wooden plank of the coffin, tugging at everyone's nerves. Then, a series of rumbling sounds were heard, and the entire coffin exploded into debris.

Under the horrified gaze of everyone, a gray-haired withered old man crawled out of the flying sawdust! Just head to head with those two dazed guys!

"Ah~! What the hell ......! Don't come here. As soon as the blurred vision of the two of them recovered, a miserable white wrinkled smile was reflected in their pupils!

"Dad, don't scare me......! Son is timid."

Ling Chi and Ling Han's faces changed drastically, trembling with fright, and they kept kowtowing like rattles.

"Good son......! Daddy misses you...... Check it out! An ethereal, stiff voice sounded, and it sounded extremely insightful.

Then, the bodies of the two kowtowers trembled, stopped their movements, and a vicious chill surged up wildly behind them, and their scalps were numb, because the pair of dry old hands that were as piercing as frost were stroking their heads!

"Ah~! ......A scream came, and several onlookers fled outside, and in fright, they didn't even dare to take the instruments.

The musicians invited are just a few ordinary people, so they are naturally scared, but those two idiots in Ling Chi are fifth-turn ghost spirit masters! I was scared like this.

"Where is the demon?" Elder Ling Chen shook his head and sighed secretly, and took the lead in shouting, waking up the rest of the sluggish low-level ghost spirit masters.

Suddenly, one after another dark black tokens were sacrificed, and more than fifty disciples of the Weiyun Sect immediately surrounded the three figures.

Dizzy? It's really useless......

Pushing away the two wastes that were in the way, the old man slowly stood up, and a smile that was even uglier than crying squeezed out on his pale old face: "Ahem~!" Second Brother Chen! I'm your big brother Ling Weiyun......"

Elder Ling Chen was stunned. Second Brother Chen? Only a big brother would call me that! Could it be ......

"Are you really Big Brother Weiyun?"

Seeing that Ling Chen was still a little surprised, Ling Weiyun or Feng Ling fell weakly to the ground, catching a glimpse of a figure rushing up in a panic, and the corners of his mouth returned to normal after a slight lift!

"Big brother~!" In the early morning, the elder caught the withered old man, and the old tears were rampant!

The surrounding people were in an uproar, and they embarrassedly put down the token in their hands, but did not return it.

"Master~!" Pan Yuanshi hurriedly cried and threw herself in front of Ling Weiyun, pretending to be presentable.

"Who are you?" A trace of disgust flashed in Feng Ling's eyes, and he got up with the support of Elder Ling Chen, and looked coldly at the old woman on the ground.

Pan Yuan's heart was shocked, did this old thing have amnesia?

"Ahh I'm your wife......! ”

Wife!?

So old......

Feng Ling's old eyes twitched, it was unlucky enough, if there was another old woman as his wife......

The egg hurts! It's good that labor and management are also extraordinary sons and daughters in their last life, and young and beautiful female suitors don't know where to go.

"! The old man doesn't know you at all, get out of here immediately! ”

"Sir! You ......, woo~" Pan Yuan ran out crying, and just got out with joy in her heart.

"Big brother! Are you okay? Elder Ling Ling frowned and asked in a low voice.

"It's okay, it's okay! Let's go, we haven't seen each other for many years, let's drink together! ”

Feng Ling didn't take off his shroud, and regardless of everyone's strange gazes, he staggered and pulled Elder Ling Ling to the outside of the mourning hall. I didn't walk a few meters for half a day......

it! This body is really decayed, Feng Ling couldn't stop scolding in his heart.

sighed: "Forget it, it's a blessing to be reborn, just use it if you want to!" ”

Even if there is anything wrong with driving the old, I believe that with the unpredictable assassination methods in his previous life, he will definitely be able to mix like a fish in water!

It's just that...... The old guy who is about to go to the ground has to run out and pretend to be abused......

Is that really good......!?