Chapter Seven: The Yang Soldiers Embark on the Realm (1)

At what time, if someone asks me what is the warmest time in the world? I would say it was that moment, that moment that made me feel at home, my wife in the kitchen cooking my favorite meal.

Ah Shuang happily walked over with a plate, and said with a smile in his mouth: "The first course is here, scrambled eggs with tomatoes." ''The dish was placed directly in front of me, and because it was a square table, the first course was fixed in front of my eyes.

I looked at it and felt that this dish of scrambled eggs with tomatoes was so different. How is it that except for a few whole tomatoes, the rest is black and black? I don't have a single egg! When I looked closely, I thought, "It's bad, maybe I'll eat it if I'm blind, and a black plate of scrambled eggs with tomatoes is just disgusting to me?" Of course, I didn't dare to say it, so I smacked my head and said: "People in the city eat differently, if Uncle Ma has eaten this dish, he will definitely praise you for doing a good job, and now I will eat it first." With Ah Shuang's smile, he picked up a piece of tomato and put it in his mouth, swallowed it in one gulp, and exclaimed, "It's delicious."

It's fake to say it's delicious, to be honest, the food cooked by my old sister in my hometown is also better than hers, but we can't hurt people's kindness, no, we can only bite the bullet to respond to the boasted Haikou, that is, to eat all the food made by Ah Shuang, looking at Ah Shuang to serve the food, I patted my hungry stomach and said: "Today is bitter for you!" ’’

After a while, there were a few strange dishes, there was only one plate of strange dishes on the table, Ah Shuang sat opposite, listening to me praise her for the deliciousness, with a satisfied smile on her face, Ah Shuang saw that I was eating a fragrant, and also picked up a piece of fried mushrooms that I don't know what it was and put it into the cherry mouth.

As soon as the mushroom was imported, Ah Shuang ran directly into the bathroom and retched, I didn't feel a taste in my heart when I saw it, but there was no way that my brother's body needed energy, and these meals alone were not enough, so a table of dishes entered my brother's belly in Ah Shuang's surprised eyes, and my stomach didn't even bulge.

"Haven't you eaten yet, or I'll stir-fry a few more dishes." Ah Shuang was interested in stir-frying, but my head shook like a wave drum and said, "No, I'm full." Although I said this, I thought in my heart: "Eat the food you cooked again, and I will really hang up." ’’

Ah Shuang was packing up after I had finished eating, and just then, the door suddenly opened.

It happened to be the old horse who came in, and I greeted it with a smile, and the old horse also smiled and patted me on the shoulder, praising me for growing up.

How could I not understand what he meant, it just so happened that Ah Shuang was also working in the kitchen, and I couldn't hear the conversation here, so I told Lao Ma what happened yesterday, after all, only Lao Ma can help me now.

When Lao Ma heard about my situation, he hurriedly pulled me out and told Ah Shuang to wait at home.

I ran after the old horse, and when I looked at this guy, I thought to myself, "I didn't expect this old guy to be able to run!" ’’

The old horse ran to the underground parking lot and turned around and said to me: "Your Uncle Ma was a famous runner in the city. ''As he spoke, he opened a car door and asked me to come up.

''Just blow it!'' I glanced at the old horse with disdain and got into the car.

As the car drove away from the parking lot, I asked Lao Ma, "Uncle Ma, where are you going to take me!" ’’

Lao Ma said with a solemn face: "Boy, do you know what your identity is now, you are the golden corpse king who is unique in thousands of miles, the golden spell on the bat wings you said is the curse from the ancient necromancer, and it is also a symbol of your identity, Uncle Ma now asks you a word, do you want to be a good corpse or a bad corpse." ’’

I didn't understand the first few sentences, but I still firmly told Lao Ma in the last sentence: "I want to be a good corpse, I want to start the world right, and I want to make money to pay tribute to my parents who go to school." As I spoke, I shed tears that I hadn't seen for a long time.

When the old horse heard me say this, he looked at me who lowered his head and didn't ask anything more.

At that time, I had fallen into deep thought, a dilapidated village, scattered with dozens of families, my parents in the middle of the year were still taking care of a few acres of farmland in the fields, and when it was time to pay the tuition, my parents always used the hard-earned money last year to pay my tuition, and then they lived a dull life, and when they sent me to the car, they said to me: "Child, the family has money, you can eat whatever you want, and when it is cold, you can wear more clothes, don't lose yourself." Listening to those words, my tears swirled in my eyes, who doesn't know the situation of their own family, parents would rather eat less, wear less, but also spend the money they saved on their children, pity the hearts of parents in the world.

Looking at my father's shoulders that were the sky in my childhood, now it has been full of vicissitudes, in fact, my father is the heaven in our family, and my mother's back has been slightly bent, but they are still struggling for me, and I set my ambition at that time: "When my father's shoulders can't carry this piece of heaven at home, when my mother always says that my back hurts and my back hurts, I want my father and mother to sit on the soft sofa and enjoy happiness, and I take over the day he once carried from my father, and live a happy family in this world."

The old horse's car suddenly stopped, the destination was a bungalow in the suburbs, the old horse's sudden stop, gravity made my head tilt forward and woke up from contemplation, and then looked at myself in the mirror tears have flowed like a tearful person, I took out a tissue placed in front of the car window to wipe away my tears and walked out of the car and followed the old horse to a bungalow.

The bungalow was very simple and dilapidated, and most of the people I met on the road were migrant workers from a foreign land, and I was wondering why Lao Ma had brought me here, when a middle-aged man greeted him, and Lao Ma respectfully called him: "Uncle Mao".

I looked at this Uncle Mao carefully, and I felt a hint of danger from him, the sense of danger from my nature, and the old horse hastily introduced me, and then pulled me into the low bungalow.

The Dao Ancestor inside looked at my soul trembling, and this was the nature of the ghosts and gods to fear the gods.

However, that tremor was quickly dissolved by the ancient golden spell in my body, and Uncle Mao, who was sitting next to me, didn't know why he suddenly shivered.

"Pony, I feel like the Golden Corpse King is nearby, but I can't find his exact location. After Uncle Mao finished speaking, he looked at the old horse.

Lao Ma said solemnly: "Uncle Mao, although you are the first to enter the Tao, according to religious etiquette, you are my senior, and you are also my brother in terms of age, so I won't hide it from you, in fact, the young man sitting next to you is the Golden Corpse King, I have checked him, he is a good young man, and he is kind-hearted." ’’

As soon as the old horse finished speaking, he gave me a look, and I would also like to show the black bat wings covered with golden spells, red jewel-colored eyes, long silver-white hair, a pair of three-centimeter-long jade teeth on a cold face, just like an indifferent handsome guy, and a string of black-purple ancient characters on his pale face.

Fear was in a blink of an eye, Uncle Mao was obviously taken aback, but cultivators are different, the recovery of the heart is fast, Uncle Mao has seen a lot of ghosts in his life, and there are not a few undead spirits who died in his hands, he just has never sat with a golden corpse king so closely.

However, Uncle Mao, who then recovered his mood, held a magnifying glass dedicated to Mr. Yin and Yang, carefully looked at the golden spell on my wings, and said from time to time: "You still have five days to mature, the golden spell represents your identity, you are the only first-generation golden corpse king after Jiangchen, you must remember not to drink the blood of the living for seven days." After Uncle Mao finished speaking, he motioned for me to withdraw my wings.

After recovering my body, my stomach suddenly gurgled, and the meal on that table only lasted for more than an hour, I scratched my head, and looked at Lao Ma and Uncle Mao embarrassedly.

Uncle Mao turned around and entered the bedroom, and after a while, he came out again, threw a bag of plasma on the table and said, "Remember that you can only drink expired blood, otherwise don't blame Uncle Mao for killing you regardless of the old horse's feelings." After Uncle Mao finished speaking, he sighed and sat down next to the wooden table.

I looked at the plasma on the table, and I had an inexplicable urge, not to drink but to vomit, you must know that Brother Ke has never drunk human blood, and in my memory blood is smelly and disgusting, this kind of thing is not as good as a meal like wood in my heart.

I resolutely don't drink this kind of thing, Lao Ma and Uncle Mao don't seem to understand why I don't like to drink blood as a zombie, they look at each other suspiciously, and finally look at my disgusting appearance, as if they understand something.

I saw the old horse pick up the plasma and open the lid, put it on the finger of my nose and let me smell it, don't say that I felt that this was not plasma as soon as I smelled it, just like sugar water, picked up the plasma and tasted it, it felt good, and I drank up 500 ml of expired plasma in one sip.

After drinking plasma, I felt different from eating, and I was full of strength.

At this time, a middle-aged man with a peachwood sword walked in, first bowed to Dao Ancestor, and then walked to Uncle Mao's side and said, "Senior brother, five hundred disciples of the Mao family have been assembled, five hundred disciples of the Ma family have been assembled, and the underworld has also been contacted, and there are also five thousand Yin missions who will come to help." The Taoist priest walked out and looked out at the flow of people from the window, it was obvious that these were the Taoist priests of this city, an ancient religion that was about to be abandoned by society.

They stood neatly, as if waiting for Uncle Mao's words, and then headed to Fengdu Mountain.

Fengdu Mountain is not the mountain range of this world, but the junction of the underworld and the yang, a natural place to raise corpses, the gateway of the Hades Palace, some liars Feng Shui masters just got those who were originally dead here, and after a long time, they became yin corpses outside the management of the eighteenth layer of hell, invulnerable, almost invincible.

As long as you are a decent Taoist priest, as long as you recite the mantra, you can enter Fengdu Mountain, but the consequence of a person entering Fengdu Mountain is that his soul will be annihilated.

Apparently they were waiting for the night to return, and Lao Ma scattered the Taoist priests in the suburbs so as not to attract media attention, and ordered them to assemble here after eight o'clock and enter Fengdu Mountain together, which they called the operation 'Yang Soldier Stepping Realm'. ~

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(Today's update, the 3,000-word chapter is presented, because the brother's family has something to do and can't be changed, and it will be made up tomorrow, I hope you can understand.) )