Yan Jue gave me a volume of life and death records, which is the life book used by Si Ming Xingjun to record the life and death journey, and the overall look is not slippery.

It's said to be a record of life and death, but I think it's more appropriate to call it a book.

Because the content in it is written with some bloody stories of life and death, love and hatred, in short, there are few serious sentences. In addition, there are many sentences that make people speechless. For example, this sentence: That night, the wind, rain, thunder and lightning were combined, and the Huai'an Palace's palace was full of slashes, and not even a fly was left.

By the way, it was also written earlier that this is a snowy winter day......

I don't know what this priest thought at the time.

When Yan Jue recorded life and death to me, he told me that I could use life and death to reverse time and go back in time.

Originally, I didn't believe it, but if there was really such a thing as "going back to the past", wouldn't the world be chaotic?

Imagine if it were a demon or a man with bad intentions who wanted to destroy the world, but failed for various reasons. If he happens to have a record of life and death in his hand, then can he go back to the past to find out the cause of his failure, and then make a comeback and destroy the world? More importantly, with a record of life and death, he can make a comeback no matter how many times he fails, wouldn't that be too terrifying?

There is another thing that I personally think is very strange, Si Ming Xingjun has this treasure, so how can he still be just a Si Ming Xingjun? It seems that it is not an exaggeration to call the emperor the king.

At that time, Yan Jue was drawing talismans on a black umbrella, and he didn't raise his head: "What can be reversed is only the time in the mortal world, and the record of life and death can only be used to compile the life and death of all things in the mortal world, which is useless to the immortals, and the uselessness mentioned here does not include the immortals who have gone through the tribulations in the mortal world." Therefore, if your assumption is not valid, of course Si Ming can only be a Si Ming Xingjun. ”

I smiled and said, "That Si Ming Xingjun is actually quite powerful. ”

"What's amazing?" Yan Jue disdained, "Life and death records don't recognize him." Otherwise, why do you think he used the record of life and death to write a script? In the first place, the Heavenly Monarch was willing to hand over the record of life and death to him, also because the record of life and death did not recognize the Heavenly Monarch, and it was inferior to the Heavenly Monarch. However, Si Ming has a bit of fate with the record of life and death, and it will not be impossible to play half of the role. ”

What a sad story.

Yan Jue also said that I have a lot of connections with the record of life and death, and I can give full play to the role of the record of life and death.

That's why it fell on me.

I secretly thought, since I can maximize the role of life and death, it is only used to eliminate obsessions, isn't it too much of a trivial matter?

I secretly poked and thought about it for a long time, maybe Yan Jue wanted to hone and hone me, and take over Si Ming's job when the time came?

"Ah, give. Yan Jue got up and handed me the black umbrella full of talismans, "The yang energy in the world is heavy, protect you." ”

I took it, and the black umbrella immediately turned into a black streamer and entered my brow.

Without waiting for me to react, Yan Jue first said that the black umbrella had his hundreds of years of cultivation on it, which could not only help me resist the yang energy of the world, but also protect me when I encountered danger, similar to the golden bell jar.

It's very thoughtful.

And so my mission began.

I set up a pergola in front of my forehead, and saw several terraces slowly emerging from the horizon in the distance.

I'm about to enter the city.

Before coming to the world, Yan Jue gave me a lot of things. In addition to the record of life and death and the black umbrella, there is also a jet-black bone flute, a dagger that can cut gold and jade, and a water mirror.

I don't know the rhythm, so the bone flute, it doesn't seem to be of much use. But the dagger and the water mirror are very real, Yan Jue said that the water mirror he gave me can see more than a thousand miles.

It's a must-have artifact for tracking and voyeurism.

Not too good, haha.

As the carriage approached, the outline of the city gate was clearly visible, and a group of guards stood on both sides of the road in front of the city gate, holding gongs, drums and horns in their hands, and their faces were beaming.

What kind of fuss is this?

I approached in a bewildered carriage, and as soon as I approached, the group began beating gongs and drums and blowing horns.

...... Earthquake sounded.

"Welcome back to Beijing!"

The neat sound was as bright as a bell, and with the sound of the drum gong, it shook people's heads for a while.

I swallowed hard and turned to the man in the carriage, "Hey, someone from your family has come to pick you up." ”

The man at the gate of the city, who looked to be only twenty or thirty years old, was dressed in purple and white, thin as a pine. The slender eyebrows and eyes are deep and fierce, and the corners of the mouth are hooked into a gentle smile.

I could see that he was extremely pleased, and seemed to want to come over, but he kept refraining.

The early autumn evening was a little cool, and a thin mist was swirling in the mountains and forests in the distance. Tired birds return to their nests, jackdaws chirp.

A jade-white slender but slightly rough hand poked out of the car curtain behind him, and the car curtain was raised, revealing an extremely cold face. The eyebrows and eyes are eight or nine points similar to the man at the city gate.

Yu Li Anli got out of the carriage and stepped forward: "I'm back." ”

The man rubbed her head gently: "Hmm." Hungry or not? Meals are already prepared in the house, and there are your favorite crystal shrimps. ”

"Everything. His voice didn't have much warmth in reply.

The man looked very happy, his eyebrows curled, and he looked at me again: "Who is this girl?"

"Her name is Changli, and she is kind to me. ”

I bowed to him, thinking that this King of Huai'an was quite young, and if I hadn't known in advance that he was Yu Li'an's father, I would have thought that he was only in his twenties.

Yu Li'an is my mission this time.

It is said that he is extremely obsessed, and he will not be reincarnated in the underworld for more than 100 years after death.

The man at the gate of the city in front of him was Yu Li'an's father, the King of Huai'an of Da Mo.

At this time, we return to this point in time in October of the twentieth year of Kang Qi, and the king of Huai'an wrote a letter to his family, forcing Yu Li'an to return from the border battlefield.

Yu Li'an is the lord of Da Mojing and the county, he didn't love red makeup and arms since he was a child, and when he was sixteen years old, he fled to the border to hide from his marriage, and he stayed for three years.

In the past three years, she has been thriving on the battlefield, and she became a deputy marshal at a young age.

I guess she doesn't want to come back.

Yan Jue said that Yu Li'an is the reincarnation of Wuqu Xingjun, and she was born for the battlefield, and the more dangerous and challenging she is, the more excited she is.

It is conceivable how hard it took the king of Huai'an to pull her back from the border.

King Huai'an took Yu Li'an's hand, and the two walked forward slowly.

"Ah Li, don't say goodbye again. ”

Ahead was the usual bustle of the capital, and the voice of the King of Huai'an gradually drowned out in the hustle and bustle.