Chapter 22: The Seizure
As the affirmative words fell, Zhang Xuan suddenly sobered up!
He remembered that his name was Zhang Xuan, he used this name for two lives, in his previous life, he was a ** silk young man who took shit luck, won the jackpot of 10 million, became a happy charter man, had nothing to taste tea, studied literature, and then was stoned to death!
When he died, he did not go to the underworld to report, but borrowed the corpse to resurrect the soul of a sixteen-year-old scholar who was also named Zhang Xuan!
There is an old mother, a loyal servant, and a little girl named Maiden, who is actually a younger sister, lovely Bao'er!
In this world similar to Liaozhai, Zhang Xuan lived for more than a month, during which he met a Taoist priest who planted pears, passed on the swordsmanship of "Yongzi Eight Swords", and also obtained the ability of Wangqi!
Then a pair of mother and daughter moved to the door, and the daughter of the beautiful fairy turned out to be a sword immortal who had cultivated to reach the realm of Jindan, and then they killed the ghosts and gods invited by a gentleman together, and after separation, they washed and fell asleep.
"Wait, sleep? Is this a dream?"
Before Zhang Xuan could wake up, the old Taoist on the opposite side became blurred, and the entire Taoist temple became illusory, Zhang Xuan tried to open his eyes, only to see that the main hall of the Taoist temple was not the usual statue of Sanqing, but two words, but could not see clearly.
In the blur, Zhang Xuan saw that there was an extra sword in Lao Dao's hand at some point, a three-foot long sword that was crystal clear, the blade was as thin as a cicada's wings, and the gauntlet was like a six-winged golden cicada attached.
"Little friend, there is not much time, so let's pass it on to you!"
As he spoke, Lao Dao threw the sword in his hand, and the long sword circled around Lao Dao, as if he was saying goodbye.
It wasn't until Lao Dao waved his hand that he reluctantly left, and then faster and faster, until it turned into a white light and shot straight into Zhang Xuan's eyebrows, without even giving Zhang Xuan a chance to surprise or block it.
Lao Dao hesitated for a moment and sighed: "Okay, Lao Dao will send Xiaoyou another creation!"
As soon as he said that, with a wave of his sleeves, a white ball of light came out of Lao Dao's sleeve, and disappeared in Zhang Xuan's eyebrows, a total of twenty-two.
Zhang Xuan only felt a cool feeling constantly coming from the center of his eyebrows, and it was also twenty-two, and every time the light group approached, Zhang Xuan seemed to hear the laughter of a child.
Looking at Zhang Xuan, who had received everything, Lao Dao waved his hand, Zhang Xuan felt that he was flying, getting higher and higher, the Taoist temple became a matchbox, and the mountain became a small dirt bag.
Just when Zhang Xuan felt that he was about to disappear, a charitable voice came from his ears: "Little friend, don't forget your way, we will meet again in the nine heavens...... Will ......"
In reality, Zhang Xuan, who was sleeping, suddenly jumped up.
There was a "bump" on the ground, but it hit the beam, and then there was a "snap", and Zhang Xuan, who was moving in the air because of panic, had a close contact with the cold land.
"Vomit", Zhang Xuan, who didn't have time to exhale the pain, retched directly, but was smoked by a stench smell, as if he had fallen into a century-old dung pit.
After retching for a while, Zhang Xuan, who had adapted a little, realized (this proves that human adaptability is really infinite), and the smell was actually emitted by himself!
The exposed part of his body was wrapped in a thick layer of black grease-like stains, and the moon-white shirt he wore when he slept turned into a black oilcloth at some point.
didn't have time to think about it, Zhang Xuan screamed, took off his clothes while walking, and went straight to the deep well in the courtyard, and fetched more than ten buckets of water in a row, only then did he clean himself up.
Seeing the smell on the ground, which had completely turned into a black middle coat, Zhang Xuan really didn't have the courage to pick it up and put it on, so he had to go back to the room naked.
"It's so late, no one should be peeping, right?" Zhang Xuan thought uncertainly.
(Author: Zhang Xuan, you are really enough, you have to see the light early, and then you are worried, in other words, it seems that there are 100,000 people who see the light!
After returning to the room and changing clothes, Zhang Xuan came out to clean up the mess. First dug a pit with an iron sword, then covered his mouth and nose, picked up the oilcloth-like "black clothes" one by one, endured the smell and threw them into the pit, covered with soil, and then breathed a long sigh of relief.
"Bang Bang Bang, the weather is dry, be careful of the fire candle!"
"It turns out that it's been three watches!" Hearing the sound of the watch, Zhang Xuan knew that it was time to be the child.
After a busy hour, Zhang Xuan returned to the house and lay down on his bed.
"Fortunately, Mother and the others have been cast a spell by Wan'er and have slept very deeply, otherwise this toss would have woken them up a long time ago. ”
"But what's going on with you?"
Zhang Xuan clenched his fists, feeling a kind of bursting power all over his body, as if a punch could kill a cow, and his skin became crystal clear.
Moreover, Zhang Xuan had a feeling that as long as he cultivated now, he would be able to practice qi immediately.
"Covered in oil, my strength has increased greatly, my skin has become better, and my qualifications seem to have become stronger!
"Then why is there such a thing?"
"That's right, dream, it seems like I had a dream before. ”
In the dream, there were monkeys, squirrels, and tigers that made Zhang Xuan's heart palpitate, a high mountain, a majestic Taoist temple, a vague old Taoist, a bowl of sweet spring water, a six-winged sword with three pairs of wings, twenty-two light clusters, the sound of children playing, and a sentence!
"What's that? Why can't you remember?"
After tossing for a while, he still couldn't remember what he said, Zhang Xuan also felt a little tired, and he was not even interested in cultivating.
Fortunately, as an otaku in his previous life, Zhang Xuan developed a good habit, that is, he didn't think about things that he couldn't figure out, so Zhang Xuan slept quietly again.
But tonight is not destined to be so peaceful!
Just when Zhang Xuan had just entered the dream, this world, a mysterious and unknown place, a huge eye opened, what kind of eyes were there, majestic and ruthless.
And when Zhang Xuan woke up from his dream, this ruthless big eye was full of tears, and in the blink of an eye, a crystal clear cyan tear dripped from his eyes. At this moment, the huge eye regained its majesty and ruthlessness.
It's just surprising that the eyes, which were intact just now, are now full of cracks, which is frightening.
Perhaps, that's what it is?
When I woke up from the dream, the big eyes closed and disappeared, retreating into an unknown place.
That tear of heaven has passed through the barrier of time and space, and the space of the Three Realms and Six Realms is invisible or perceived by no one.
If someone stands next to Zhang Xuan and observes carefully, they will see that a drop of cyan tears has penetrated into Zhang Xuan's eyebrows, and Zhang Xuan in his sleep only feels a comfortable coolness in his eyebrows, and he sleeps even deeper.
In a blur, Zhang Xuan felt that he was wrapped in a ball of cyan water, passed through a quaint gate that was nine feet high and exuded an eternal atmosphere, and came to a gray ocean.
Zhang Xuan wanted to struggle, but he couldn't get out of the water balloon, and he wanted to shout, but he couldn't make a sound.
I don't know how long it took, Zhang Xuan suddenly felt a cold aura coming from behind.
Then there was a dark voice: "Hahaha! Old bald donkey! I didn't expect this seat to be dead! Hahaha! Even that old stubborn was deceived by me, and the old man's talent and magic power are not covered." Come on, baby, I can't wait!"
Then Zhang Xuan saw a six-winged long sword with three pairs of transparent wings flying forward, and on it lay a golden cicada dancing with one hand, and the sound just now seemed to come from its mouth.
As if they didn't see Zhang Xuan, they flew past Zhang Xuan with a "whoosh".
"Huh, where do you seem to have seen that long sword?" Zhang Xuan's curiosity rose, and he controlled the water mass and chased after it.
After flying for a long time, it seemed like it was just a while, Zhang Xuan finally saw the sword again, and saw that the golden cicada on the sword was staring at a four-petaled cyan lotus flower blooming on the gray sea with a cloudy face at the moment.
Yes, Zhang Xuan actually saw a cloudy and uncertain look on a worm's body, it was really panicked!
looked at the lotus flower again, but saw a man dressed as a scholar curled up on the lotus platform, unconscious.
"Well, it sounds familiar?"
Zhang Xuan took a closer look and was immediately surprised, that man turned out to be himself? He looked exactly the same, to be precise, exactly the same as Zhang Xuan's body a month ago in this life.
"Could it be ......" Zhang Xuan vaguely guessed.
The golden cicada on the flying sword gritted its teeth for a while, and said angrily: "How can it be a human being, how can it be a human being? That old miscellaneous hair plays me, a human being, how can I cultivate my divine skills, ah! Could it be that old miscellaneous hair wants to harm me? I will not admit defeat, old bald donkey, old miscellaneous hair, you wait for me!"
After venting, Jin Cicada looked around and suddenly froze.
An insect's face showed an irrepressible look of ecstasy: "Haha, old miscellaneous hair, you are really willing, you actually gave twenty-two at a time, hahaha! For this, when I go out, we will still be friends! Hahahaha!"
Zhang Xuan followed the golden cicada's gaze and saw twenty-two white stars hanging in the sky, moving clockwise around the lotus platform. It seems to contain infinite power, and it seems to be infinitely delicious, which makes Zhang Xuan want to take a bite!
"Hahaha! With twenty-two of these, it will be more than enough until I cultivate to become a heavenly immortal! Okay, although I don't know how that old miscellaneous hair chose you, but it's useless to regret it now, let's solve you now!
After saying that, he let out a strange scream, flew up from the flying sword, erected the mouthparts at the front end, and stabbed towards Zhang Xuan, a sleeping scholar in the lotus platform.
Zhang Xuan, a scholar who was stabbed in the center of his eyebrows, was convulsed and motionless, as if he was suffering a lot, but he never woke up.
The golden cicada happily spread its wings, and there were three pairs of them - six wings!
With the sucking of the golden cicada, the swallowing sound of "coo-dong, coo-dong" kept coming, which was creepy.
Gradually, the figure of scholar Zhang Xuan became illusory, and finally directly turned into a gray stream of water, which was sucked into his mouth by the golden cicada, and his soul flew away!
After sucking the golden cicada, he burped with satisfaction, shook his head and lay on the lotus platform, and his golden body was more condensed and brighter.
"Hmm, what a waste, it was destroyed by a witch-driven imp! It seems that this world is not very powerful, just right for this seat to grow!"
Suddenly, the golden cicada, which was originally refreshed, rose up angrily, and the three pairs of wings flashed rapidly, and their faces were hideous: "What's the matter? How can this be? Why, why haven't I gained control of this sentence yet? I have obviously succeeded! The soul of the original owner has been devoured by me!"
Looking at the golden cicada that was flying up and down there, furious, Zhang Xuan, who had been watching the development of the incident, vaguely understood.
It turned out that the golden cicada was here to take away, but he didn't find himself, let alone think that he had taken it one step ahead of him, and also left the soul of the original owner, after it devoured the soul of the original owner, because it still had its own existence, it did not gain control of this body, that is, it failed to take away.
At the same time, Zhang Xuan was also a little lucky, "Fortunately, I am now wrapped in a strange ball of water, otherwise I would have to be like the original owner, and there is not even scum left after being devoured, it's really shit luck!"
As for the original owner, Zhang Xuan could only say: "It's not that I don't save you, it's really powerless! I can't even get out of the water polo." Your sacrifice will not be in vain, it will be worthwhile!"
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