Chapter 473: You're the First Ghost
"Fall!!"
At this moment, the Ghost King of Bishan only felt a dullness in his mind and roared.
"Dead !!"
Suddenly, a huge burst of energy erupted from its body, and a cloudy breath erupted from its mouth.
Its body began to grow larger, and there was an eerie eye between its eyes.
However, everything was useless.
It was a rare rain in the Hundred Ghost City, first falling sparsely, then getting heavier and heavier, and finally turning into a downpour!
There is never rain in the Hundred Ghost City, because the Ghost King doesn't like it.
The rain became heavier and heavier, and there was a faint sound of expansion, as if the sky was slowly opening its mouth and letting out a sigh.
"What's going on?"
"It's raining in Hyakkichi"
“.........”
There are keen ghosts who find that it is not raining in the hundred ghost cities, but the hundred ghost cities.... is dissipating.
Then there was darkness, then a bright light, but it was still dim.
Almost nothing could be seen, only a blur.
There was a white light flashing in the air, and it was landing.
At this moment, the air seemed to stop flowing, as if frozen.
This is a very strange description, but this scene gives people an extremely strange feeling.
"Boom ——!!!"
The white-faced scholar blinked, at a loss.
He came back to his senses again, and there was nothing left.
They were standing in a large clearing, and the trees could be faintly seen in the distance.
What happened? What's going on?
What the hell is going on?
Saruzo stood stunned in place, his expression distorted, the corners of his mouth twitching.
Cold sweat mixed with rain washed over its body.
The Hundred Ghost City, which still existed just now, has been completely erased from this world at this moment.
Those ghosts were all wiped out under the sword, and even the old ghosts of Bishan did not carry a single blow.
Fear crept deep into Saru-san's body.
Li Ping'an exhaled lightly, and his breath turned from invisible to tangible and from tangible to intangible in the air.
All was silent.
"Now you're the first ghost in Bishan." Li Ping'an said to the little ghost.
The imp didn't speak, still blinking blankly.
Li Ping'an's tone was gentle, and he didn't see the slightest murderous aura, as if the one who killed the evil ghost just now was not the same person as him.
"I want you to rebuild the Hundred Ghost City, a new and orderly Hundred Ghost City........"
He continued
The little ghost just listened and didn't say a word.
Li Ping'an finally chose the most extreme means, but left the fire behind.
Then, Li Ping'an turned to Ape San and said, "These living people still hope that Shanjun will help them go home." ”
“..... Good... No problem... Leave it to me. ”
The hair on the back of the ape stood up, and he said stupidly.
"Old cow."
Li Ping'an just screamed, and Lao Niu understood what Li Ping'an meant.
Rummage through your pockets to find a book.
"Whew~"
Li Ping'an gently blew off the dust on it.
"This is a simple practice that should help you in your practice, but how much you can understand and how you should go in the future depends on yourself."
Lao Niu took out many books on Confucianism.
Confucianism advocates order, benevolence, righteousness, propriety, wisdom and faith~
These books are the most important ones.
Li Ping'an handed them over to the little ghost one by one.
"I don't know if I'm doing right or wrong, but I've heard people say that a lot of things in the world are the same, and you don't know if you're making the right choice or not.
This kind of question is an act that consumes one's own energy, and it does not get answers.
This is because you have no way to control the consequences when you choose, and whatever you choose, you will regret it in the end. Do you imagine what would happen if you had made another choice at the time?
When you go down one road, you always think about the other way.
People are greedy, and when they have one good thing, they want another good thing.
There are some things in this world that are not right or wrong, since you have made this choice, then you will continue to develop in the direction of this choice, and you will know what is most important to you. ”
The imp listened quietly.
After finishing speaking, Li Ping'an looked up at the air.
"It's time to go."
.............
The raindrops are as dense and moist as ghee, and the grass is vaguely connected from afar, but it looks sparse and scattered when you look close.
The light rain in the sky street is as moist as a crisp.
It's the most beautiful time of the year, far better than the late spring when the willows are all over the city.
The boatman rowed the boat and shouted a loud trumpet.
A few people sitting on the deck are boiling fish soup.
The hot fish soup is so delicious that you can't speak.
As soon as the lid was opened, a strong smell of fish came to my nose, arousing the slander in my stomach.
There are a total of four people and one cow who eat fish soup.
Li Ping'an and Lao Niu, Wang Yi, Xiao Taoist, and white-faced scholars who love to write novels.
"Whew~"
The white-faced scholar took a bite of fish and meat, and pestered Li Ping'an to tell him a story.
In order to be the material for his own novels.
"Sir, sir, last time you talked about leaving the Great Sui and going to the Demon Pass, and then, and then........."
Li Ping'an smiled helplessly, "Let me breathe a sigh of relief." ”
"Then sir, you eat first, and then you will talk after eating."
"Sir, where are you and Brother Niu going to go after that?" Wang Yi asked.
"Look around, it's hard to say." Li Ping'an said casually, "What about you?" ”
"I'm going to go to Asakikan first to find the fat boy to catch up."
Wang Yi heard Li Ping'an say about meeting Fat Jun before, the world is so big, it just so happened that Chao Longguan is not far from here.
As a friend since childhood, Wang Yi naturally wanted to visit.
“..... It's good that you haven't seen each other in a long time. Li Ping'an nodded thoughtfully.
Before, there was no time to catch up in a hurry.
On board, however, many opportunities have been created for them
So three days later, several people got off the boat and said goodbye here.
Wang Yi arched his hand and solemnly saluted Li Ping'an.
"Sir, when is the next time we'll meet?"
"Maybe soon, maybe for a long time."
Li Ping'an smiled and patted him on the shoulder.
The figure is getting farther and farther away, Li Ping'an looks at Wang Yi's figure in the reflection of the sunset, looking so resolute.
sighed, "The child has grown up." ”
"Moo~" The old cow also nodded, and it gestured with its hooves.
That means that at the beginning, Wang Yi was only so old, but now he has become a man who stands up to the sky.
Witness countless partings and reunions, reunions and clutches, the rain of decades ago beating on the people of decades ago.
A glass of wine in the spring breeze of peach and plum, and ten years of night rain in the rivers and lakes.
"Hey, sir, who did you say you saved?"
"Eldest princess? Isn't that it.... The current emperor? ”
"Is this true, sir? You're not lying to me, are you? ”
"Hey! Sir, you walk slowly, wait for the little student. ”
The scholar held on to his bookcase and quickly followed.
...........
(Fuck, I'll go to the bathing center again, I'm a dog, what a waste of money.) )