Chapter Seventy-Two: This Reversal Jumps Directly!
Meng Liangliang asked curiously: "Is it that this line of work is risky, so there are few people left." There are still more objective conditions for entry, so there are fewer people to learn. β
Ling Xiao nodded and shook his head, "There are both, but that is not the reason for the decline of the Ghost Master. The Ghost Master sect began in the Han Dynasty, and for more than 2,000 years, it was not the largest number of people compared to other sects, but there were always dozens of people. β
Ling Xiao said very slowly, and lowered his head to drink water halfway through.
Meng Liangliang couldn't help but ask, "What about the other ghost masters?"
"Dead. In the war in the thirties of the last century, only my master was left dead. β
"Huh?" Meng Liangliang was surprised, "Immortal cultivators can't beat ordinary people?"
A look of surprise also appeared on Ling Xiao's face, "You don't know?"
"I'm new to the job, I don't know. Should I know?"
Entry, onboarding.
Ling Xiao looked at Meng Liangliang for a while, this word made her a little dazed. After a while, she regained her thoughts, "The cultivation journey is difficult and long, and there are a few great powers who have cultivated not badly and are not afraid of artillery fire. It's more about fighting with flesh and blood.
The ghost master is a special one, and he can control ghosts and spirits from miles away, taking people's lives invisibly. The battlefield has always been the place with the most souls. Once they encounter a ghost master, the Japanese people will not dare to open the killing ring, and if they kill one more, they will have one more ghost spirit that they can't deal with. They don't have a ghost master, so no amount of witch or goddess blessings will help. β
"Wait. Meng Liangliang interjected, "You mean that the immortal cultivators made a move at that time?"
Then how did you still fight for so many years. And not only is it not written in the book, but I have not heard the old people say it.
Ling Xiao's thoughts broke again, and when he spoke again, his words were a little messy.
"There's a lot of stuff that can only be buried. The truth that most people know is a fragment of it. The feng shui masters and immortal cultivators on both sides of that war were also fighting.
At that time, wherever there was a ghost master, it was also an impregnable wall, invincible.
At the height of the war that year, seventy-three members of the Ghost Master gathered and rushed to N City. I wanted to give up my cultivation, gather the resentful spirits there, and drive away the Japanese people in one fell swoop. I didn't expect that there would be a traitor in the sect at a critical time.
They joined forces inside and out, and all of them were slaughtered overnight. My master crawled out of the pile of dead people, with fifteen bullet holes on his body, and was stabbed twice, barely surviving and becoming a half-crippled person.
Since then, the Ghost Master Sect has not regained the momentum of the past. The ghost master is already difficult to inherit, and the master is in poor health, and now I am the only one.
That's why I tried my best to survive. β
Ling Xiao suddenly tilted his neck and drank most of the cup of hot water, as if he didn't feel hot. She finished her drink, still with her head up, as if she was looking at the ceiling, but also as if she hadn't seen anything.
"I've already arrived, I'm going to die.
My master often said that it was God's mercy that he survived. I don't believe in the mercy of heaven, I want to live on my own, continue the sect, and fulfill the master's last wish. Xin Si is the vitality I have created for myself.
Shenjun, Xin Si ...... There's no chance of going to hell, right? If you turn your back on your colleagues, no amount of merit will redeem anything. β
She slowly closed her gaze, looked at Meng Liangliang and said, "When my yang life is over, can I replace him?"
Meng Liangliang was still immersed in the generosity and tragedy, and when she heard her words, her emotions were a little unturned. She pondered for a long time and understood, "You, what do you mean, you knew that you were going to die, so you used Xin Si to survive the death disaster?"
It's not a reckless love brain, but a conspiracy to take advantage of it. This reversal jumps directly!
"Yes. Ling Xiao said calmly, "I've been using him from the beginning. Until the last moment, I was still using him, and I would be reborn with my soul the moment I walked on the Huangquan Road, and the soul of the fight was scattered to fight for a glimmer of life. He will definitely be willing to help me then. β
At this point, she tugged at the corners of her lips and smiled, unable to tell whether the smile was desperate or self-deprecating, "I took advantage of him, and I really fell in love with him." Originally, I didn't regret it. So far, innocent and tired of a ghost to die. I don't regret it. As long as I can live, as long as I can continue the Ghost Control Sect, I don't care what I sacrifice, let alone the ghost of the underworld.
But I didn't expect that the underworld, which I thought was going to stop my master, would be willing to protect usβit was really the deliberate negligence of the underworld, so that my master could survive. Otherwise, today you would not be willing to save me because of one identity.
I fought with the sky, I fought with fate, but in the end, I was doomed. One wrong step, one wrong step, and in the end, it's all wrong. β
This situation was so far away from Meng Liangliang's experience that she didn't know what to say. But she felt that she had to say something, and after thinking about it, she said, "Live well."
I didn't really believe in the Heavenly Dao before, but now I suddenly feel that there is still such a thing. Cause and effect, there is a certainty. You can live today because of the merits of your master. In the same way, the cause you have planted will bear fruit sooner or later.
Now that the cause and effect are decided, you don't have to think about anything. Live well and do what you should do. β
Ling Xiao tugged at the corners of her mouth again, she stretched out her hand in front of her eyes and shook it, "It's good to be alive." It's hard to live. My catastrophe may have just begun. β
It's very bitter, and I have to bear remorse and guilt for the rest of my life, and I only have the responsibility to atone for the rest of my life. I don't know when the retribution will come. I don't know if she is waiting calmly, or living anxiously.
Meng Liangliang scratched his head, but he really couldn't hold back anything. She saw that the cup in Ling Xiao's hand was empty, and remembered the almighty drink of water.
It is not certain whether moving the water dispenser will also have an effect on the water inside. So Meng Liangliang simply pushed Ling Xiao to the side of the water dispenser along with the small sofa she was sitting on.
Ling Xiao's mood was ruined again, and she stiffly stretched out her hand to take another glass of water. After taking two sips, she took a deep breath and slowly exhaled it.
Then he took out a vegetarian hemp bag, "You put these away." The daily applications of the ghost master in it are all complete. My notes are also in it. If I had received retribution before I found a successor. Then please have mercy on us and spread it on our behalf. β
"I'm not very reliable, you still try to rely on yourself. Meng Liangliang paused and said, "If necessary, I will do my best." β
After saying this, she suddenly felt that the purse in her hand was a little heavy. She shook her purse and suddenly remembered a question she had just wanted to ask: "What about the traitor?"
"Dead. It's a pity that my master dragged the crippled body and couldn't catch up with the soul that was detained before the underworld, whipping the soul. Seventy-three lives of the same family, and the war that was prolonged because of that incident. It's too cheap. β
Meng Liangliang nodded, thinking deeply. After thinking about it, he said: "Being detained in the underworld will not cheapen him." β
Ling smiled: "I am a human after all, although I have been walking with ghosts for many years, I still feel that the world is in the world." The punishment of the underworld means nothing to us. β
She looked up at Meng Liangliang, "I will tell the outside world that Shenjun is my master's closed disciple."
When Master was alive, he lived in an unnamed mountain on the outskirts of City A. He didn't tell me his name, he said that from the moment he crawled out of the corpse of his fellow disciples, he had only one name: Ghost Master. β
Ling Xiao said a lot of details, remembering those was not difficult for Meng Liangliang. The hard thing is that she won't use what is called a storage bag, let alone what is in the storage bag.
So Ling Xiao took out all the most commonly used things, explained the use and usage to her in the same way, and taught her how to use the storage bag. The attitude of the Bao Bao Association made Meng Liangliang, who had always considered himself a competent tutor, ashamed of himself.
Fortunately, divine power can also be used as spiritual power, and the amount consumed has an absolute advantage. The little divine power in Meng Liangliang's body can be used to almost everything in the bag.
Saying goodbye to Ling Xiao, Meng Liangliang climbed onto the roof. First of all, he sighed with infinite regret at the night sky - why Bai Wuchang eats melons just to eat the taste, this half of the watermelon is intact. Even a dent would be fine.
I was a little scared to sit on it. Will it be scraped off?
Think about how expensive a ticket is. Meng Liangliang gritted his teeth and stomped his feet, and took the watermelon according to the method that Lao Wang said. And I didn't forget to paste a hidden charm given by Ling Xiao.
The watermelon turned into the size of a bathtub and flew Meng Liangliang all the way to the destination. The wind is blowing fiercely, so wild, so presumptuous, blowing people are physically and mentally messy, blowing people tears, blowing people can't help but think about life.