Daqian, Huashui County, Dongsheng Province, fifteen miles away from the suburbs, barren mountains and mountains.

The dry earth is full of craggy rocks.

Dead branches and rotten trees, dead corpses, everywhere, here is the grave mountain of Huashui County.

Many small graves were unrepaired to reveal coffins, some of them festering, funerary clothes mixed with rotting shrouds, dry bones scattered everywhere, the old charred black willows nearby, the twisted branches of the trees without exception pointed to the dull sky, and the old crows crouched on the branches, pecking at the black feathers, and occasionally chirping a few times, which was creepy.

The next moment, a cough sounded, and the crow on the branch flapped its wings and swirled all over the sky.

Lin Jiu opened his eyes leisurely, picked up half of the straw mat on his body, stood up, looked at the immature hands in front of him, and knocked on his head as if he had just woken up from a hangover, Hey, this is not what a crossing is.

"I'm Lin Jiu?"

Lin Jiu looked around blankly and muttered to himself.

This self-questioning can be regarded as taking over the cause and effect of the predecessor, and the scenes that appear in front of him are the memories of the predecessor.

The predecessor name was Lin Jiu, but he was the son of a huge rich man in Daqian Kingdom, Dongsheng Province, Anming County, and Huashui County.

It's a pity that the Great Qian Kingdom is at the end of the road, the country is about to die, and the wealth of Lin Shou's family has become a life-threatening talisman.

After the newly appointed county magistrate arrived, he found that the tax of Huashui City had been received for eighty years, and there was no oil and water, so he set his sights on the Lin family.

It was a very windy night, and the tiles of their house were crackling, and as soon as the dog in the backyard barked, it was silent.

That night, the watchman did not come to strike the gong; That night, their family had one hundred and eight mouthfuls of eggs that had just been laid by chickens, and the yolks were shaken apart.

Families are ruined, family wealth is scattered, and corpses are abandoned in the wilderness......

Lin Jiu borrowed the corpse to be reborn, and when he saw this, a resentment appeared in his heart for no reason, and he was dull in his chest and did not vomit unpleasantly, and blurted out a cruel sentence: "The old thief of the county order, I, Lin Jiu, will lose your ancestors for the eighteenth generation sooner or later."

After saying this cruel sentence, most of the resentment in his heart was dispersed, and Lin Jiu estimated that when he got the eighteenth generation of the county order ancestor, the resentment in his heart would be dissipated, and he could be regarded as reborn.

After a moment's while, he figured out the precedent, and he felt a burst of delicate and sharp whispers appear in his mind, as if they were tempting to go crazy, and the pain was more severe than before, like a steel needle into his brain.

At this time, the light bloomed in the depths of his mind, and a magnificent portal appeared in the depths of Lin Jiu's mind.

The pillars on both sides of the gate were inscribed with intricate and mysterious patterns, and some of the mutilated characters on the top of the portal were no longer legible, and only some faint patterns remained.

He opened his eyes again, and found that all kinds of strange scenes were gone, and tried to push the door open with his mind, only to find that the portal did not move at all.

Goldfinger!

Lin Jiu had such a word in his heart, he had read all kinds of novels in his previous life, how could he not know that the traverser had a necessary golden finger.

But no matter how hard he tried, the portal did not change, the surrounding environment became more and more gloomy, and the crow flew back and looked at Lin Jiu coldly.

"Quack ......"

The crow's chirping sounded, looking at the cold environment around him, Lin Jiu shuddered, ignoring what had just happened, and endured the pain in his brain and walked towards the mountain outside the mass grave.

His stomach was growling, Lin Jiu wanted to find some wild fruits to fill his stomach first, this body had been thrown away for more than a day, and he had already been so hungry that his internal organs were twisted into a ball, and if he didn't eat some more, he was afraid that he would not become the first traverser to starve to death.

All the way down the mountain, at the foot of the barren mountain, Lin Jiu leaned against the tree, chewing the somewhat bitter and sweet bark, thinking secretly in his heart.

"This world is very similar to the last dynasty in the previous life, but the pattern is 108,000 miles apart, and demons and monsters really exist...... Hehe, I'm coming back from the dead, I'm afraid I'll be killed as a monster again. ”

Looking through the memories in the original owner's mind, more of the background of the times, as an eleven or twelve-year-old boy, I don't know much, but I know that many taboos in this world can really kill people.

Why don't you go back to the city first? As soon as this idea came out, he rejected it.

Return? Lin Jiu looked at his thin arms and legs, and was afraid that as soon as the front foot entered, the back foot was caught and given to the county commander as a performance.

"Grandma's, there are really immortal Taoist priests in this world, and even foreign ghosts have legendary magic fighting spirits, and if you don't go back, you will be recognized as borrowing corpses to return to your soul, and you will be burned by a fire......"

Lin Jiu spit out the residue of the bark, thinking about where to go in the future, and suddenly felt a darkness in front of him.

"Hey, hey, hey......" In a trance, he saw an old face full of yellow teeth, and sneered.

Night...... An unknown mountain.

The mountains are majestic, the ancient trees are towering, the moon and stars are scarce, and the black magpie flies south.

In the dark place of the mountain's belly, I don't know when a Taoist temple was established.

The Taoist temple flickered with a dim firelight, reflecting the untold closed-eyed paper figures in the temple, and the roar of the beasts outside the Taoist temple was indescribably weird.

At this time, in the side hall of the Taoist temple, Lin Jiu opened his eyes leisurely, turned around and found that there was a "person" lying next to him, and there was no life when he looked closely, and it was clearly a female corpse.

Lin Jiu was shocked, and immediately turned over and sat up, but a hoarse and old voice came from the door of the hall.

"Little one, wake up? Hey, hey, hey, what a skin...... See how we do it? ”

The panicked expression on Lin Jiu's face did not disappear, and he looked over to him, only to see an old man in a shabby robe, fiddling with a paper figure in his hand, looking carefully, it was exactly the same as the female corpse on the cold couch, and even the delicate dead man's face was exactly the same.

The corners of Lin Jiu's mouth pulled out an ugly smile, how could he not see that the person in front of him was an evil way, and opened his mouth to say: "Old immortal, your technique is the only one in the world."

"You little brute, you're clever." The old man snorted, laughed and cursed, then ignored him and began to draw strange characters on the corpses of paper figures.

Lin Jiu didn't dare to act rashly, but he could watch the movements of the strange Taoist carefully.

Lao Dao used some unknown blood as ink, fingernails as pens, and every character on the paper figure was full of evil energy, and Lin Jiu's mind was almost hooked by that character.

"If the boy looks at it any longer, he will die...... Hey, hey, this spirituality, even if you die, you can refine it into a first-class zombie. ”

Lin Jiu's body shook suddenly, and he came back to his senses, and he couldn't stop being afraid.

Listening to what the old Taoist said, if he looked at it again, he really couldn't say that his life was in danger, but the other party's reminder saved him, Lin Jiu was exquisite, and suddenly guessed that the old Taoist didn't want his life when he brought him back, and the stone in his heart fell to the ground.

Seeing Lin Jiu come back to his senses, Lao Dao smiled gloomily and continued to draw the ghost talisman in his hand.

Then Lin Jiu heard a voice, "Possess the spirit, get up!" The paper figure in front of him seems to be endowed with flesh and blood, and his body is flexible and no longer stiff.

Lao Dao saw that he had become a masterpiece in one time, and he was already in a very good mood, so he opened his mouth and said: "You will follow us in the future, if you dare to run, we will refine you into a living corpse." ”

Hearing this, Lin Jiu appropriately showed a panicked expression on his face and continued, "It is the honor of a kid to serve the old immortal."

Seeing Lin Jiu's appearance, Lao Dao was a little satisfied, pointed to the corpse, and said hoarsely: "Bury this thing in the backyard of the Taoist temple, and dig a pit four feet four inches deep, let's teach you some methods tomorrow, hehehe...... Otherwise, one day I will be deceived by something outside. ”

After speaking, Lao Dao walked into the apse with the paper figure.

Lin Jiu nodded yes, and when he saw Lao Dao walking into the apse and there was no movement, the portal in his mind was still unmoving, and he sighed.

Picking up a shovel at hand, he carried the corpse towards the backyard of the Taoist temple, Lin Jiu didn't know that this corpse had been carried for eight years!

There is a way that:

Eight years of sending people to the fence to get off the guest, sweeping the empty view alone and thinking.

When I first arrived in an unfamiliar place, I often missed my old hometown.

The years are in a hurry, and the leaves in the forest are green and yellow.

When the law is gone, he will sing freely and eternally.